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NOTE TO READER: You really need to read the first story "Victoria's Dinner Date" before you read this part. Hopefully this story will be pleasurable too, but it will make a lot more sense if you read "Victoria's Dinner Date" first. Now-- On to the story. Victoria's Real Dinner Date By CDVeronica Wow!! "Victoria's Dinner Date" was quite an amazing story. I bet you're eager to hear what else happened that night. Well, I have to admit that I exaggerated a bit in that story. Oh, the part about the shoes, and the bar, and dinner, and heading to the club--- those all happened. But the rest of the story in Part 1 was actually the fantasy I concocted while on my way back to the hotel to get Victoria's coat. I was trying to imagine how the rest of the evening might go, and I probably let my imagination get a little carried away. I mean--- a guy with the great boobs Donna had and a dick! Not very likely is it? Of course I may have enhanced the story a bit in Part 1 from what I thought of at the time. Okay, so what really happened? I bet you're thinking that we went to the club, had a drink, then Victoria and I went back to our hotel alone. Well you're wrong. There was a lot more to the story. The club was a good place to go and enjoy some pleasant conversation. It had a live band and a dance floor, but the music was generally soft and slow, more romantic than frantic. When the girls got there, they found a booth with a partial view of the dance floor. Victoria and Donna sat on one side, leaving Meghan to sit alone on the other. They continued their conversations from earlier in the evening. "I know you girls aren't married," said Victoria, "but as nice and as pretty as you are, don't you have boyfriends?" The girls hesitated, and Victoria quickly said, "I'm sorry. I guess that's really none of my business." "No, that's okay," said Donna. "It's just that... It's just that... Well actually, Meghan and I are lovers." Victoria didn't know what to say. "Oh," was all she could come up with. There was a long pause. I'm sure it seemed even longer to the three of them. Victoria has worked with some women that were lesbians, and is good friends with some of them. I guess she just wasn't expecting to hear that. Then Victoria smiled and said, "I guess that explains why you weren't very enthused when I brought up the idea of two handsome guys sitting next to my husband and I at dinner." The three girls all laughed and the tense moments were gone. "Actually, although we are lovers we do still have sex with other people occasionally. Sometimes even with men. Most men don't excite us, but, if the man is very special he may be attractive to one of us." "Oh I understand what you mean," replied Victoria. "A lot of men are such jerks. I'm just fortunate to have found my handsome hubby." "Yes you are," replied Meghan. "He's cute. And he seems a lot different from most men." "Yes he is," replied Victoria and the conversation moved on to other subjects. Meanwhile on my trip back to the hotel I dreamed up the fantasy part of "Victoria's Dinner Date." I quickly realized that it was too wild to ever be possible. Donna was too much "girl" to ever be a guy. When I got to our room I was very horny. My cock was aching as it strained against my silky panties. I thought about Meghan, and her touching my leg, and my back, and that gnawing feeling I had that she had felt something, that she knew I was wearing feminine lingerie under my suit. Should I change my clothes? "Get serious man!" I said to myself. The drinks and the excitement must have really made my imagination run wild. Besides, I needed to get back to the club. I didn't have time to change. If I did, they'd be wondering what happened to me. I grabbed Victoria's coat and headed back out the door. Meanwhile back at the club, the ladies were having a good time. As they started their second drink the conversation drifted from topic to topic, just as you would expect. After a while Meghan got kind of quiet, then she blurted out "Victoria, I've just got to ask you something." "Sure," answered Victoria, who was definitely feeling no pain. "This may sound funny," Meghan started. "But I could have swore I saw lumps that looked like garters under your husband's pants. And when I gave him a hug earlier, I thought I felt something that felt like a bra strap. Is your hubby wearing a bra?" Victoria blushed and hesitated before she replied, "Well... he could be. That's something he would probably like to do." "Hmmmm... A guy in a bra. That's interesting!" replied Meghan. "Is he wearing panties, too?" "I really don't know," responded Victoria. "We got dressed in separate rooms and I didn't see what he was wearing. But he does like to wear panties. And if you think you saw a garter belt and felt a bra, you probably did." "Wow. A guy in a bra and panties. That's verrrry interesting," repeated Meghan with a big smile on her face. "No, no you've got to understand," pleaded Victoria. "I know it's kind of weird, but he enjoys it, and he's really a great husband in every other way. Please don't make fun of him." "Oh I wouldn't think of making fun of him," replied Meghan. "In fact, I kind of like it. A guy in a bra and panties. Don't you think it sounds like fun Donna?" "It probably depends on how much cleavage he has," Donna replied and the girls all laughed. The conversation wandered again. The girls were all getting pretty relaxed and inhibited from the drinks. After a while Victoria got quiet and then she giggled and blurted out a question; "I'm sorry, but I've just got to ask--- You said you sometimes have sex with other people. Do you do it together or by yourself?" Donna laughed and replied, "Well actually it depends. Sometimes I find a person that I'm attracted to and sometimes Meghan does also. But once in a while there's someone that we both are attracted to." "But what do you do?" Victoria asked. "I mean together, or with another person. Do you use a dildo or something, or do you just kiss, or what?" The questions were getting pretty personal. "Actually," Meghan replied, "One thing Donna and I really enjoy is a quiet night at home. We like to spend a leisurely evening dressing each other in silky lingerie and sexy clothing, maybe doing each other's makeup and nails, and then making love to one another." "You sound just like my husband!" Victoria responded. "That's his idea of an erotic evening." "Oh, really," replied Meghan. "A guy in a bra and panties that likes to play dress-up. How cool!" "Yes," replied Victoria. "He likes for me to call him Veronica when he gets all dolled up in his redhead wig and makeup. It's kind of weird, but it really makes him excited and I really get great sex from him those nights. When he dresses, he will lick and suck my pussy forever. And sometimes he uses 'our little friend.' That's one of the dildoes we have. I have to beg him to fuck me." "Hmmmmm..." You guessed it; it was Meghan again. "A guy named Veronica dressed up in makeup, bra and panties, who loves to suck on a pussy. This gets more interesting all the time." "Yeah, I know. I know. You like that. But do you use a dildo or what?" pleaded Victoria. "I really want to know." "Well actually sometimes we use a dildo. Sometimes we use our fingers and hands, and sometimes we just use our lips and tongues. You know you don't necessarily have to have something inside you to have a great orgasm," replied Donna. "Speaking for Meghan and I, we'd much rather spend time holding one another, kissing and caressing each other's face than jumping right into sexual intimacy. Not that we don't enjoy sex. We do very much!! But for us, there's more to sex than the act. But why is it so important that you know?" "It's just that I've just known some other lesbians before and I've always wondered. But I've never had the nerve, or been drunk enough, to ask them I guess," giggled Victoria. "Besides, I'm awfully horny. But I understand what you mean. There's a lot more to good sex than just the 'equipment.'" "Maybe you'd like to come watch us some time," said Donna with a big smile. It seemed that Donna had taken a special liking to Victoria. Just then two guys came up to the table and asked if the girls wanted to dance. "Why don't you two go dance with them," said Meghan. "I'll stay here and watch for your handsome hubby." The guys were both very good looking. As they stepped on the dance floor the band started a slow song, just made for dancing close together. The taller guy put his arms around Victoria and she around him. Victoria snuggled close to her partner, who snuggled right back. They rubbed up against each other and Victoria could feel his cock growing with excitement. She could feel her pussy dripping with excitement herself. She was pretty tipsy and sooooo horny! Just a couple of minutes later I got back to the club with Victoria's coat. I entered and went looking for the ladies. I saw Victoria and Donna on the dance floor and finally spotted Meghan waving at me. I walked over and said hello. She smiled warmly and patted the seat of the booth next to her, motioning for me to sit down. If I didn't know better, I'd swear she was coming on to me. "Take off your coat and stay a while, handsome hubby," she said. I hesitated for a moment, thinking of Meghan's earlier wandering hands. But what the heck, I hung up Victoria's coat, then took off mine and hung it up too. I slid in next to Meghan and looked out at the dance floor. I saw Donna pressed close against some guy. And could see my wife in the arms of another man. His hands were all over her, and she seemed to be enjoying the attention. He leaned down and gave her a kiss. Meghan leaned up against me, put her hand in my lap, massaged my thigh and said, "It looks like Victoria is enjoying her dance partner. Would Veronica like to be in the arms of a big strong man too?" she smiled. I'm sure I turned bright red. I didn't know what to say. Meghan rubbed my cock as she spoke, "It's okay honey. Victoria told us about Veronica. I think it's kind of sexy. A handsome man like you, dressed in a bra and panties. And Victoria told us what a good lover Veronica is. I think she's a very lucky girl." "Well thank you, I guess," I responded hesitantly. "But you didn't answer my question," she continued. "Would Veronica like to be in the arms of a big strong man too?" "Of course not," I bristled. "I'm a guy!" "A guy sitting next to me wearing a bra and panties," she corrected me. "Hey I can't help it that I like frilly things, but I'm not gay!" I emphasized. She put one arm around me and rubbed my cock again with the other, "It's okay honey. I didn't mean to upset you. I just wanted to know for future reference." Future reference! What did she mean by that, I wondered? I wonder what else Victoria told them about me. She leaned over and gave me a passionate kiss, continuing to massage my cock. I'll have to admit it; I kissed her back. I hadn't kissed another woman since before Victoria and I were married. I reached up and cupped one of her luscious breasts in my hand. I felt bad, but it sure felt good. She was a terrific kisser. Meghan and I continued our conversation, with Meghan continuing to massage my cock with one hand while I fondled her breast. "You know Veronica; Donna and I are lovers. We love to play dress up with each other. We like to dress each other in silky and lacey dresses and stockings and undies and then make love to one another. Would you like to play dress up with me Veronica?" She smiled and continued to rub my cock. I didn't know what to say. Of course I'd like to play dress up with her. It would be my sweetest dream to play dress up with a beautiful woman like her. How could I pass up something like that? But "Sure!" was all I could think of to say. I always was a smooth talker. After a long pause I said, "But I can't. I'm a very happily married man." Meghan smiled and continued, "I'm a little concerned about you Veronica. There seems to be some unusual swelling down here. Do you think I should take a closer look?" "I'd really love to, but it's kind of public here, don't you think?" I replied. "And besides, like I said; I'm a married man!" "Oh, not here dear. In private. A little later. And I'm sure we could find a way for your wife to enjoy herself too," she responded. On the dance floor, Victoria and Donna had switched partners, but the situation was still much the same. The guys and girls were still going at it, but the girls didn't seem to be enjoying it as much. The guy continued to move his hands all over Victoria's back and ass. He reached down and tried to slip his hand under her dress. Victoria pushed his hand back down. A moment later he tried again, partially succeeded and Victoria tried again to make him stop. Fortunately, the music stopped almost immediately and the band decided to take a break. Donna had similar problems with her partner. He was more "handsy" than she wanted and he was reluctant to stop. When the music stopped the girls headed to the ladies room. Soon they came back to our table. They sat down across from Meghan and I. "Oh, I am SOOO horny," started Victoria, "but that guy was a real jerk! I don't want his hands all over me in public. I'm a married woman!" She was obviously feeling the effects of the alcohol. Donna reached over and put her arms around her. "I know what you mean. The other guy was a real jerk too. He wouldn't keep his hands to himself." Donna started to massage Victoria's shoulder in a more than friendly way. "Why don't you just relax a bit?" "Yes do," responded Meghan. "Donna gives wonderful massages." Victoria turned her back toward Donna and closed her eyes as she enjoyed the massage from Donna. As she massaged, Donna's hands eventually wandered from Victoria's shoulders lower to her chest and below. She was just as bold as the guys were when they were dancing, but Victoria was more receptive this time. This continued for about ten minutes, with Victoria leaning back against the booth with her eyes closed. Donna occasionally gave her little kisses as she massaged. It was a very erotic sight, I'll have to admit. When she opened her eyes, Victoria saw Meghan and I in a warm embrace, with me having some of Meghan's lipstick on my face. "So it looks like you two have been keeping busy," she smiled. I was surprised she wasn't jealous, although it would have been difficult for her to be jealous when she'd been sitting there enjoying being fondled by someone else. The four of us sat and talked for a couple of moments, then the band started up again. The two guys came back over to the table. "Hey girls, the band is starting up again. Why don't we dance a couple more songs and then we can go back to our place and screw?" They were very obnoxious. I started to tell them to get lost when I heard Victoria reply "I don't think so." She was trying to be polite, regardless of whether the guys deserved it. "We are talking to our friends." "And besides" added Donna, "we're lesbians!" "Lesbians???" he responded. "What about this guy?" He looked directly at me. "Oh he's a lesbian, too," replied Meghan and the girls all laughed. I thought about it for a second and decided they were right. I was wearing a bra, panties, and stockings. I love to have sex with women. I WAS a lesbian. A male lesbian. "And besides," chimed in Victoria, "I checked you out. You've both got tiny cocks and you're both big jerks. You'd be lousy fucks anyway!" We all laughed this time. The guys turned tail and left. Victoria looked at me and said, "Honey, I have a favor to ask." "Sure," I replied. "Anything you want." "You know," said Victoria, "Donna and I were talking in the ladies room. We've all had a lot to drink and I'm worried about the girls driving home. Our hotel is only a couple of blocks away. We've got a super king size bed and a big sofa. Would you mind terribly if they spent the night with us?" Who was I to argue with my lovely wife? "Well sure. I'd be happy to share our room with them." They didn't put up much of an argument. We headed back to our hotel room. On the way to the club Victoria had held close to me, and had told me how horny she was. On the way back she walked next to Donna, and they walked arm in arm for part of the distance, leaving Meghan to keep me company. She did a good job. The girls had us stop at their car, so Donna could get something from their trunk. It was something they had bought that afternoon. Something Donna thought Victoria would love. It was in a shopping bag and Donna wouldn't let us see it until we got to our room. As we entered the lobby we were laughing and talking loud enough that some of the people in the lobby noticed. We headed for the elevator, where another couple was waiting. They were very straight-laced, but he was a handsome guy. Apparently they were here for a convention because they were wearing nametags. Their names were Chuck and Grace. While waiting for the elevator, Victoria looked at me and smiled. She leaned over and whispered into my ear, "I know you've always dreamed of making love to more than one woman. If you play your cards right maybe we can make that dream come true." I was speechless!!!! When the elevator arrived we all entered. It was obvious the four of us had been drinking. Meghan leaned against me while Donna and Victoria stood together on the other side of the elevator. They were rather giggly. Meghan kept rubbing the front of my pants. It was real hard for me to concentrate with the massaging and with what I had just herd my wife say. Yes hard was definitely the right word to describe my feelings right then. The man looked at me and asked "So have you been to a party?" with a slightly disapproving voice. "Yes, kind of," I replied. "My wife and I have been out with our lovely new friends." His wife looked at Meghan and said, "Well I hope you and your husband behaved yourselves," sounding even more disapproving. "Actually I'm his wife," giggled Victoria, and the other three of us giggled too. The couple didn't make any more comments. As we got off the elevator Donna gave Grace a kiss on the cheek, and told her "Good luck with Chuckles here. He's cute, but he looks like he could use a good blowjob." We giggled some more as the door closed behind us. We made our way down the hall to our room. Meghan and I arrived first. As I unlocked the door I looked behind us and saw Donna was again "putting the moves on" Victoria. She was standing behind her and massaging her shoulders. Victoria had her eyes closed again, and was obviously in heaven. Donna's hands drifted lower, reaching her breasts. She continued her massage. Victoria continued her heavenly response. "Why don't you two get a room," I said and Victoria blushed at having been caught. They ceased their embrace and entered the room with us. The room was very spacious, with the largest bed I've ever seen. It must have been an extra large king size. There was plenty of room for four. There was also a large couch along the other wall. As I closed and locked the door Meghan put her arms around me from behind and gave me a hug. "So Veronica, do you think I can see those frilly undies of yours now? I'm just dying to see you in them." She slid her hands lower, and massaged my cock again. For someone in a lesbian relationship, she sure seemed to like rubbing my cock. But I sure wasn't going to complain. As I closed and locked the door Meghan put her arms around me from behind and gave me a hug. "So Veronica, do you think I can see those frilly undies of yours now? I'm just dying to see you in them." She slid her hands lower, and massaged my cock again. For someone in a lesbian relationship, she sure seemed to like rubbing my cock. But I sure wasn't going to complain. Meghan walked across the room to Victoria. Victoria said to Donna and Meghan, "Well what would you girls like to do?" "I think we should have a slumber party!" replied Donna. "Have you ever been to a slumber party, Veronica?" "Well no I haven't," I replied. "Would you like us to have a slumber party, honey?" asked Victoria. I hesitated. "I don't know. What do you do at a slumber party?" "Well, what we used to do was sit around in our nightgowns or underwear. We'd fix each other's hair, and put on makeup, laugh, giggle and just enjoy each other's company," said Meghan. "And eat pizza and talk about boys," added Donna. "Actually I had my first lesbian experience at a slumber party," said Meghan. "I remember my first kiss. We were both wearing silky nighties. I remember her hands massaging my breasts through the material as we kissed. We snuck away to a separate room and made out for a few minutes. It was heavenly." She had a wistful look in her eyes. "Okay, let's do it!" said Victoria. "Unless of course you object, honey," she added. "Well yes... I mean no... I mean... whatever you ladies want to do," I replied "Then let the party begin!" said Donna. "And I know just how we should get started; with our guest of honor, Veronica!" said Meghan. "Let's get you out of those boy clothes. We can't have a boy at a slumber party." She reached out and removed my suit coat. "Now let me see those pretty undies of yours," she said. "Yes, let us see what you are hiding under those clothes!" said Victoria. "I've been wondering all evening." I unbuttoned my shirt and removed it. "Oh, that's a pretty camisole," said Meghan. She reached over and rubbed the camisole against my stomach. "I bet it feels nice against your skin." Meghan was directly in front of me, smiling and licking her lips. She unzipped my pants and they dropped to the floor, exposing my stockings and panties. The panties were white, with lace trim at the waist and around the legs. The white stockings had lace at the top and were held up by a silky and lace white garter belt. "Oh, you look so precious!' she exclaimed. "So virginal, all in white silk and lace." "Yes she does!" chimed in Donna. "But let us see your bra too." I lifted the camisole over my head and exposed my bra to the ladies. "That's very sexy," said Meghan as she reached up and touched my breasts through the bra. "I really like silky, lacy bras like these, and the little bow in front is such a nice feminine touch!" So there I was, in a hotel room with my wife and two other lovely women. I was standing there in a bra, panties, stockings and a garter belt. My wife had suggested that this might be my chance of fulfilling my fantasy of having sex with more than one woman. One of the ladies was massaging my breasts through the bra. I had to be dreaming! This was way, way too good to be true. "Well I'm ready for a slumber party!" I exclaimed. Who's next?" "I think Victoria should be next, since she is our hostess, and she invited us here," said Donna. "Have you got a nightie dear? "Yes I brought a couple," Victoria replied. "They're in the top drawer." Meghan walked over, opened the drawer and removed a nightgown. It was a sheer white mesh nightgown that Victoria only wears when she knows we are going to have sex. It's short and barely comes down below her panties. She really looks great in it, but she typically wears it to bed for a few minutes and then removes it when things start getting "hot and heavy." Meghan carried it over to Victoria. "That's not exactly a slumber party nightgown," said Victoria. "I'd rather wear one of my other nighties." "But that's one of my favorites," I replied. "And it looks so good on you. If I'm going to wear these clothes, the least you can do is wear that for me." "Well I guess so," she said as she started to unbutton her dress. "You've had a lot to drink. Why don't you let us help you get undressed," said Donna as she reached over and unbuttoned Victoria's dress. Victoria closed her eyes and let Meghan and Donna undress her. Victoria seemed to enjoy the attention. They removed her dress, her pantyhose and then her bra. As they worked they occasionally touched Victoria's body in a much more than friendly manner. It was very arousing to watch. Judging by Victoria's reaction, it must have been very arousing to her too. They left her panties on as they slipped the nightie over her head. "Oh, you look lovely!" exclaimed Donna. "Gorgeous," I added. "The sexiest girl in the world." I've always thought that, even though Victoria would never consider herself beautiful. Sexiness and beauty come from the soul, not just what shows on the outside. "Now it's your girls' turn," I said. "Let me help you Meghan." I reached over and helped her remove her dress. Underneath she was all in black; bra, panties, garter belt and stockings. The bra barely covered her nipples, and accentuated her ample bosom. "You look fantastic!" I said. I thought of something I've heard somewhere--- A girl only wears black underwear when she wants to get fucked. I was hoping that was true. I looked over and Donna had removed her dress too. She was all in red. "You look fantastic, too," I said. I looked back at Victoria. Surprisingly she didn't seem bothered by the fact that I had just told two other half-naked women they looked fantastic. It must have been all the alcohol. "You know, you never wear panties with that nightie at home," I reminded. Victoria blushed. "But that's a lot different than being here with other people," she replied. "Oh we're all friends here," said Meghan. "And if Veronica would like you to wear it without panties, I think you should. After all, she is your husband." I wasn't too sure about the pronouns she was using, but I certainly agreed with the concept. Victoria removed her panties. You could see her titties and her pussy clearly through the mesh of the nightgown, but Victoria was too far gone to care. "Makeup time!!!" said Meghan. "Veronica's outfit is lovely, but I think she'd look even better with makeup. Don't you think so, Victoria?" "Yes she would," replied Victoria. "I'll get my makeup bag." "Why don't you start by doing a real close shave," said Meghan. "I'll watch and make sure you do a good job." She followed me into the bathroom. I picked up my electric razor and began to shave my face. Meghan snuggled up against me from behind. Those big boobs were pressed against my back. She reached her arms around me and rubbed my breasts through my bra. It was getting very hard to concentrate. She reached her left hand down and slipped it inside my panties. "I think she likes me," I thought to myself. "You don't seem to be doing very well at shaving," smirked Meghan. "Do you have something on your mind?" "Actually, there's something on another part of me that is very distracting," I replied. She smiled and said, "Well maybe I should stop then." "Yes maybe you should." It was Victoria. She was standing at the doorway watching us. She was smiling, but she looked a little jealous. Not as jealous as I'd think she would be, with me standing there while another woman had her hands in my panties, but jealous just the same. "I think we're finished anyway," I said as I turned off my razor. "Come sit over here honey," said Donna. She pulled out the chair by the desk and motioned for me to sit down. I sat down and Donna opened up the makeup bag. She started with some type of foundation, then added blusher to my cheeks. She did my eyes, using eyeshadow and also working on my lashes. She trimmed my eyebrows, to make them a bit more feminine. She added bright red lipstick. "You look lovely dear," said Victoria, with a laugh. Victoria has always told me I look like Tom Selleck, mustache and all. Although there's some very vague resemblance, I've always chalked her opinion up to the old "love is blind" saying. Anyway, think of Tom Selleck in makeup. Interesting? --- maybe. Lovely? --- not likely. "You know a slumber party isn't complete without some pizza," said Meghan. "Let's order one." Victoria proceeded to order one from room service. "Now let's do your nails," said Donna. She had me hold my hands out while she painted each nail bright red. The other girls were gathered around as she painted. They laughed and giggled as we all talked. As they were finishing my fingers I suddenly thought to ask whether we had any nail polish remover. "Now why would you need that?" asked Donna. "Because we are checking out and going home tomorrow," I said. The girls just laughed. I had a funny feeling the answer to my question was no. "We should really do your toenails, too," said Donna. "You'll have to take off your stockings." Victoria reached down to help me unfasten and roll down the stockings. As she did, she brushed up against my cock a couple of times. It didn't seem to be an accident. It did seem to be fun... For both of us. Donna proceeded to paint my toenails. They were painted the same bright red as my fingers. Just as she finished there was a knock at the door. "Room service," said a voice from the hallway. It was the pizza. Someone would have to answer the door. "Would you please answer the door, dear," I said to Victoria. "I would but my nails are drying," I joked. Victoria went to the door. She opened it just a bit and peeked out into the hallway. "Did you order a pizza, ma'am?" said a male voice from the hallway. "Yes we did," she replied but she didn't move. "You'll have to open the door so I can bring it in," said the voice. To my shock (and the shock of the pizza guy) Victoria threw the door fully open. The pizza guy saw a nearly naked woman in front of him, wearing only a short mesh nightie. Meghan was in her black underwear, sitting on the bed. Donna and I were sitting at the desk; two girls in their underwear; one with a mustache. As you'd expect, he was speechless and motionless. "We girls are having a slumber party!" said Meghan. "Bring the pizza in and set it on the table." He was a good looking guy, probably in his early twenties. He seemed rather shy, probably understandable under the circumstances. He came in slowly and did as he was ordered. He had a hard time knowing where to look. He kept looking at Victoria, his gaze shifting from her titties to her pussy and back again. I'm not sure he had looked at her face yet. "Uh, uh, uh... I need someone to sign for this," he stuttered. "What's your name?" asked Meghan, distracting him from his task at hand. "Uh, it's Buddy," he replied. "Do you have a girlfriend, Buddy?" asked Meghan. "Yes, uh, yes I do." He was still stuttering. "Does she wear silky undies and nighties like ours?" she asked. "Uh, uh, uh, not really," he replied. "That's too bad," responded Meghan. "From the bulge in your pants, it looks like you like girls in silky undies. Don't you Buddy?" He looked down and blushed bright red. "I uh, uh, uh, I guess so ma'am," he replied. "When do you get off work, Buddy?" asked Donna. "Twelve o'clock," he replied. "I bet our slumber party will still be going on then," said Donna. "You should come join us." He blushed some more. "Uh, uh, uh, I don't know if I, uh, uh, can," he responded. "Well think about it, honey," replied Victoria. "We'd love to have you join us." She took the room charge slip from his hand and signed it. As she handed it back, she gave him a kiss on the cheek, reached over and put his other hand on her pussy. "Think about it," she said very suggestively and let go of his hand. "My husband would love to watch me fuck another man." "Your husband!' he exclaimed, obviously very frightened. "Where is he?" "Right over there," she said, pointing at me. "He's the one in the white bra and panties." He was dumbfounded. I don't think he had even noticed me before. Of course I can't blame him with the three lovely ladies in the room, especially the way they were dressed; or rather undressed. Victoria reached down and put her hand on the front of his pants. "Think about it. Think HARD about it," she said. Her meaning of the word hard was obvious. He took one last look at her titties and her pussy through the nightie, took the charge slip and slowly left the room, closing the door behind him. I had no idea whether he would come back. I don't think he did either. "I bet he cums in his pants before he gets to the elevator," I joked. "I think he already did. There was a wet spot in the front of his pants," said Victoria. "I think he was almost as horny as I am." "So Veronica," began Donna, "would you really like to watch your wife fuck another man?" "I think so," I replied. "At least it makes a wonderful fantasy." "That's interesting," said Meghan. "You know Victoria said you love to suck her pussy, Veronica. Would you like to suck Victoria's pussy, Veronica?" "I always love to suck her pussy," I replied. "And I've been getting very excited watching her with Buddy. I'd love to suck her pussy right now." "Then why don't you two come over here and show us how you do it. Maybe we can learn a few things," said Meghan. She moved over to make room for us on the bed. I didn't think their real reason was for educational purposes. I think they were both as excited as Victoria and I. I went to my suitcase first and pulled out the three dildos I had brought with us. All were somewhat flexible, and shaped like a cock. One was quite small: we've used it in Victoria's ass before. The second was larger and shaped more like a cock. It was a little shorter and smaller in diameter than mine. It is Victoria's favorite. The last one was huge. We haven't used it very often because it is so large. Victoria says it's almost too big for her pussy. It has a large flat bottom, so you could stand it up and a woman could sit down on it. Victoria and I have never tried that. Meghan and Donna were very interested in what I pulled out of the suitcase. "So does Victoria like those cocks?" asked Donna. "Yes she does," I replied. "I thought she might," said Donna and the two girls giggled conspiratorially. I wondered what they were thinking. Victoria laid down on the bed and I moved between her legs. I picked up her favorite dildo (leaving the other two on the bed) and started to lick her pussy. It was already as wet as I have ever seen it. "Oh, honey," she exclaimed. "That feels wonderful." I happily licked and sucked for a few minutes, occasionally reaching up to fondle her titties, and then asked if she would like me to insert 'our little friend.' "Oh yes, please," she responded. I looked over and saw that Donna and Meghan had moved over to the couch next to the bed. They had a 'ringside seat' to watch the action. Donna was sitting on the couch. Meghan was sitting on the arm. Both seemed to be enjoying the action, judging from their expressions. "Victoria just loves to be sucked and fucked at the same time, don't you lover?" I said. "Oh, yes!" exclaimed Victoria. "Please suck me and fuck me!" I plunged the dildo into her pussy and Victoria moaned with pleasure. I continued to suck and lick for a few minutes. Victoria continued to make noises indicating she appreciated my work. I thought I could also hear some sounds coming from 'ringside.' It sounded like Donna or Meghan was enjoying the show. When I finally came up for air, I glanced over to see what Donna and Meghan were up to. I saw that Meghan had turned so her back was toward Donna and she was leaning over the arm of the couch, with her ass in the air. What a beautiful sight! "Maybe Meghan would like to try one of our little friends too," I said. I was really hoping she would say yes. I was still hoping my fantasy would come true, but knowing it was probably unlikely. Donna reached over and picked up the small dildo. She slowly, sensuously put it into her mouth, wetting it substantially. Then she pulled aside Meghan's panties and gently eased the dildo into her ass. "Meghan has a very sensitive ass," she said. "She loves to have something inside it. Let's see how this does." Meghan moaned in pleasure. I was enthralled by the sight but knew I still had work to do. I dove back into Victoria's pussy. When I paused again I looked at Meghan and Donna and said, "Victoria's fantasy is to be fucked by two cocks at once. We've done it with our little friend here and she's enjoyed it, but I don't think it's the same as being fucked by to people at once. Or being fucked by someone while being sucked by someone else. Maybe Buddy will come back and she can fulfill her fantasy." "Or something like that," said Donna and the two girls giggled again. They definitely had something specific in mind. I was looking forward to finding out. So far these girls had been full of wonderful surprises. I could tell Meghan was really enjoying having our little friend in her ass. I went back to sucking. "Oh please fuck me," moaned Victoria. "I've just got to have your cock inside me." I decided to tease her. Victoria loves it when I tease her. I pulled out the dildo and set it aside. "Well now Victoria. I don't know if your pussy is really ready for me to fuck you. Maybe we should wait for your friend Buddy to come back. I'm sure he'd like to fuck you. And judging by your actions, I think you'd like to fuck him too. Wouldn't you lover?" I heard Meghan moan again. Meanwhile Donna decided to help me tease. "Veronica, if you're not going to be using that dildo I think Meghan would really enjoy it. She seems to be enjoying the little one, but I bet she'd like an even larger cock in her ass." "Well then, by all means take it. I want to be a good host.. I mean hostess," I said. "But what about me?" moaned Victoria. "Oh, I think you should rest for a few minutes. We wouldn't want you all worn out when Buddy comes back," said Donna. "But I need to be fucked!" said Victoria. "Oh you will," said Donna. "You will. I promise!" There was that conspiratorial tone again. Donna removed the small dildo from Meghan and inserted the larger one. Then she turned and looked toward me. "You know wearing a bra all day can get rather uncomfortable. Do you have a nightie you could slip into?" she asked. "Yes I do," I replied. "Then let me help you change," she responded. "But what about Meghan," I asked. Donna was still slowly sliding the dildo in and out of Meghan's ass. "Oh, she'll be okay," she replied. "She's handled lots of dildos on her own before." Donna let go of the dildo and, sure enough, Meghan grabbed it and continued to slide it in and out of her pussy. She hardly missed a beat. Donna and I headed over to my suitcase and we removed the nightie. It was pink and silky, low cut in the front. Donna helped me unfasten my bra and slid the nightie over my head, standing behind me. She took time to reach around and massage my breasts through the silky material. "You look lovely in pink," she said and she smiled. I knew I looked anything but lovely, but I was willing to accept her compliment. She turned around and asked me to unfasten her bra. She removed it and turned to face me. Her breasts were lovely, probably 38 C's with large nipples. I wanted so much to suck on them. "They're gorgeous," I whispered. "Thank you," she replied. "I'm so glad you approve." She took both my hands and placed them on her breasts, smiled and kissed me full on the lips, a passionate kiss. "You better go check on your wife," she said, but first why don't you help Meghan take off her bra. I headed off toward the chair; my head spinning from the kiss, the compliment, Donna's titties and the fact that I had three nearly naked, very aroused women in the room with me. This was way, way, way, way too good to be true. When I got to Meghan she was in really enjoying herself. "Would you like me to help you with your bra?" I asked. "Yes I would," she replied. The hook was in front, not the rear. But instead of having me unfasten it, she asked me to hold the dildo in her ass while she removed her bra. I slid it in and out. "Oooh," she moaned. "You do that so good. Why don't you sit down here and let me give you a thank you kiss." I sat on the couch and Meghan moved from the arm. I expected her to sit next to me and give me a kiss on the cheek, or maybe even a kiss like I got from Donna, if I was really lucky. Instead she kneeled on the floor in front of me and lifted my nightie. She pulled down my panties and began to suck on my cock. "Oooh, that feels wonderful!" I exclaimed. She sucked for a moment, then slipped my panties back over my cock and pulled back down my nightie. I looked toward the bed. Victoria was using the small dildo in her pussy. "If I suck on your cock will you fuck me?" begged Victoria. "Welllllllll, maybe," I teased. "Why don't you try it and we'll see." I lay down on the bed and let Victoria go to work. Victoria is a wonderful cocksucker and she was in top form. My cock had been hard for literally hours. I knew that would help make it more difficult for me to cum. In this case, that was a good thing. As she sucked I looked around the room. Meghan was back at it, sliding the dildo into her ass. I looked for Donna. She had gotten the bag they brought with them; the one they'd picked up from their car. Donna noticed me watching her and held her index finger in front of her face, indicating that I shouldn't say anything. I wasn't about to spoil whatever surprise she had in mind. She opened the bag and took some things out. When I saw them I knew she was right; Victoria would love them! And I thought Meghan would love them too. And if they loved them, it was pretty much a sure thing that Donna and I would love them too. To Be Continued in Part 3