Building a Dream: Part Ten

Hello reader. You may be reading this and thinking, ‘Part Ten? ‘Can I really be bothered to the read the first Nine?’

Well, that’s up to you but I would recommend it as the events in this whole story are a mixture of fact and fiction and, in the long run, you will not be disappointed.

We righted a wrong. A girl we met that week legally owned some paintings that were worth a lot of money and her stepfather had them in his possession. The main theme of this story is how a group of us helped to get them back to her.

Part One is completely true. Elements of all further parts onwards are also true. How we met our good friends, Manus and Sara is also true (we are still great friends with them today; they contributed their memories of the events to this tale).

Some of the locations of places have been moved and slightly adjusted along with the names of others in the story. The paintings, how they were originally obtained and the artists name have been changed for various reasons. Elements of how we got the paintings have been fictionalised to add that ‘spice,’ but the outcome and the main methods we used are true.

Remember the BBC series ‘Hustle?’

We used methods similar to those in that show to help this girl. A lot of sex was used but extra has been added to make the reading more interesting.

As I say, try to start from Part One and follow us as we relive all that happened in the summer of 2014.

Steve and Jay

I held Katy tight as out tongues explored each other’s mouths with hunger. She had her arms around my neck and was pulling me tight into her as I did the same, running my hands down her side, over her arse and back to her face. We pulled apart and very quickly undressed, both of us desperate to get on with having our turn at fucking, having watched Jay have all the fun that evening. We embraced again and fell onto the bed, kissing heavily as we went. I lay on top of her but didn’t enter her.

We kissed and held each other tight as our tongues carried on their exploration of each mouth until I broke away and ran my mouth down to her firm nipples. I took each one in and sucked hard making her gasp out loud as I squeezed each breast and groped the nipple between my fingers before sucking and nibbling, hard enough to please and get louder gasps from her. Keeping my hands on her tits, I lowered my head to her small pussy and started to lick between the lips, parting them with my tongue and running the tip up and down the small opening, tasting the sweet wetness that had collected all evening from all the excitement. I bought my hands down and parted the lips with my thumbs and ran my tongue up and down before firming it and circling around her clit.

This got a loud reaction from her. She threw her hands on my head and held it there firmly as she started to moan out loud as I attacked her clit harder, digging at it with the tip of my tongue and entering a couple of fingers into her. I started to slowly finger fuck her before speeding up, keeping up the firm tip of my tongue rolling and rubbing in circles hard on her clit. She let out a yell, gripped my head hard and came. Her arse lifted off the bed, forcing my face into her as she clamped her thighs and gave a long shout, drops of her ejaculate running into my open mouth as she froze, held her breath and allowed the orgasm to run its course.

After a minute, her body relaxed and I was able to lift my head and move up the bed to kiss her, gentle and tenderly as she held on to me. We kissed slowly, the earlier hunger having subsided and we now kissed as lovers rather than two people going through the motions of only want sex. I reached down and guided my cock into her very open cunt and slowly slid into her. Her eyes widened as I did so and her mouth parted, taking short breaths and then releasing as I slid in fully. We stayed still for a few moments, enjoying the feeling of the bond of our bodies before I slowly started to fuck her, slow long strokes sliding easily in and out of her very wet cunt. We kept eye contact and she held on to me as I looked down on her, my arse thrusting up and down, getting faster and with harder strokes, my cock reaching deep in until it could go no further.

I built up speed until I was fucking her hard and fast. The feeling of fucking this young, beautiful girl was beyond anything I had ever experienced, even with Jay. With each thrust she let out a gasp, until she started to yell as I sped up and ploughed in, knowing that, with everything that had happened that evening, the end would cum soon. She dug her nails into my back, squeezed her eyes shut and managed to moan, “I’m…cumming,” just as I felt that familiar feeling within my crotch as my own cum rose to the surface. I sped up and fucked her harder with longer strokes and came just as she shouted out, her second orgasm joining mine. We clung to each other as I unloaded into her and she panted and held her breath as she clamped her cunt muscles around my cock, allowing a further tightness as I slowed and stopped, my cum spent in her.

We stayed in that position getting our breaths back for a couple of minutes, not letting go of each other and spoiling the moment. I lifted my head and we kissed again, very slowly, very affectionate as our grips on each loosened. She put her hand to my face and looked as if she was going to say something but smiled instead. I lifted myself off her and she put her legs together and waddled over to the bathroom. She knocked on the door and said, “Jay, can I use the loo?”

“Has he fucked you?” came the reply. Katy looked at me with a smile and said, “Oh yes.”

“Then you can use the loo.” Katy opened the door and sat on the loo. I perched in the doorway and looked down at my gorgeous wife submerged in bubbles as she enjoyed her soak.

“Nice bath?” I asked

“Certainly is,” Jay replied running bubbles up and down her arm. “Nice fuck?”

I looked to Katy and replied shrugging my shoulders with a bit of humour, “It was alright, I suppose.”

“You cheeky bastard!” Katy exclaimed before laughing at my jokey nonchalance. Jay found this amusing too and when Katy flushed the loo said to her, “Come on, hop in. Have a proper clean.” Katy didn’t hesitate and stepped into the bath and sank herself amongst the bubbles opposite to Jay.

“I’ve got Déjà vu,” I said sitting putting down the toilet lid and sitting facing the girls.

“What do you mean?” asked katy looking to me then Jay. Jay laughed and said, “The other day he fucked one of the housekeeping girls here after I had fucked her. Then we shared a bath.” Katy eyes widened as she said,”No, really?”

I nodded and Jay started laughing saying, “It looks like it’s becoming a bit of a habit.” Katy looked at us both then asked, “So, how did that come about?” So we told her. We told her everything in fact. Everything that had happened to us since we sat in the canteen downstairs, sweating with the heat when Phil and his colleagues offered us the fans. We told her all about the gangbang, Jay fucking Simon and Jim, Paul and his groping followed by Jay taking his virginity. Katy knew the rest apart from the spa which Jay also told her about. We told her about Kylie and her stepfather keeping the paintings and how we had offered to help and that Manus had a plan, to be discussed in the morning.

“Wow.” Katy said absorbing everything. “That’s quite a story. Well, if you need an extra pair of hands to help get her paintings back, count me in.”

“That’s great,” I replied. “But we don’t know the plan yet. If you want to help and Manus did say it may take a few people, then the offer is accepted.”

Katy lent back in the bath and smiled at us both before saying, “I really like you guys and I think you’re enjoying your new swinging lifestyle.” Jay looked like she was thinking about what Katy had just said before replying, “This isn’t permanent, all this sex. In a few days we’ll be back in High Wycombe and that’ll be the end of our adventures.”

“Why?” Katy asked sitting up in the bath, her wonderful tits rising above the bubbles showing her nipples just above the water line. “You’re obviously enjoying it, why stop now?”

“Because we’re normal,” Jay replied also sitting up. “We live in a fairly normal, well, very big house with a lot of land and lead a normal High Wycombe lifestyle. We’re not actually experienced swingers and if it wasn’t for what happened that night with the guys, we wouldn’t even be sat here now talking to you. We would be out having dinner or at a show”

“But you have had a taster and you like what you’ve had. I bet when you get home, you’ll get your ‘itch,’ again and will soon be joining the local swingers group.”

“What? In High Wycombe?” Jay said almost laughing. “There are no swingers in High Wycombe.”

Katy shook her head in disbelief saying, “Of course there are swingers in High Wycombe. There’s swingers everywhere and it’s always the people you least expect. When you get home, look at your neighbours and think to yourself, ‘I wonder if they’re swingers?’ because if others in your neighbourhood thought the same about you, what do you think their answer would be? It would be no, because, apparently, you’re ‘normal,’ but you’re not. You’ve become swingers and I bet others in your neighbourhood, who you would never consider to be a part of that lifestyle, are too.”

This gave Jay something to think about for a while as she went quiet. After a little while the girls got out the bath dried themselves then we went back into the bedroom.

“I had better be going,” Katy said reaching for her clothes.

“No,” Jay said quite firmly as she climbed into bed. “Not tonight. Stay with us. Not for sex. It would just be nice if you stayed. You could meet Kylie in the morning and hear Manus’s plan.” Katy thought about it for a moment before replying, “Okay, it would be nice to not go home to an empty flat for once.”

Katy got into bed next to Jay and I got in next to Katy. I turned the lights off. Jay had turned and was cuddling Katy who had snuggled into her. I could feel Jay’s arms as they wrapped around Katy’s smooth naked body, her hands holding her close to her while Katy did the same, her head resting against Jay’s chest. I wrapped an arm over Katy and around Jay. Katy’s naked body tight against mine, my cock resting against her arse cheeks and my legs wrapping over hers. To one side lay my wife, the love of my life and between us laid the girl who I was becoming more attracted to every day and not just in a sexual way. Within minutes we were all asleep.

I was the first to awake the next morning. At some point in the night, Katy had turned to me and I found myself cuddling and holding her tight, face-to-face. I gently pulled away and she moved in her sleep to face Jay and resumed cuddling her. I shut myself in the bathroom and took a shower followed by filling the kettle and making three coffees. The girls awoke to the sound of the spoon stirring in the cups. They yawned, sat up and rubbed their eyes awake.

“What time is it?” Jay asked getting up and going to the loo. “9:45,” I answered, moving the curtain, and looking out the window and seeing Sara and Manus waiting on the other side of the road. “Manus and Sara are here. I’ll go and get them.”

I passed Katy her coffee and asked, “Sleep well.” “Oh, yeah,” she replied. “I slept very well.” She was sat up and the sight of her naked breasts caused that twitch in me again. She sat smiling at me and I wanted to fuck her again, there and then but realism set in and I headed to the door and down to the street, greeting our friends.

They followed me in and we went up to the room. “Morning,” Sara said brightly as she went through the door and stopped short when she saw Jay and Katy sat up in bed, naked, the bedsheets now having been discarded. They both looked a bit ‘shifty,’ as if they had been up to something in the short time I was away. “Oh, my,” Sara said smiling, kissing each of them and sitting on the bed. “What have we all been up to?”

“Katy’s said she would like to help with Kylie’s problem. It just made sense for her to stay overnight and be here early to meet Kylie and hear your plan,” I said to Manus.

“Great,” he replied winking at me. “The more the merrier.” At that, there was a knock on the door followed by a voice on the other side saying, “Housekeeping.”

I opened the door to a very happy Kylie. She had a big smile on her face as I waved her to push her trolley in, shutting the door behind her. Her face dropped when she took in the situation before her. Jay was sat up naked in bed along with Katy, drinking coffee. Sara was sat near them and was absentmindedly stroking Katy’s leg. Manus nodded a hello to her and held out his hand which Kylie took as he introduced himself. I don’t think Kylie even knew she was shaking his hand; she seemed too shocked to say anything. Sara stood up and hugged and kissed Kylie, introducing herself and Katy as ‘very good friends,’ of Steve and Jay and those they were here to help Kylie get her paintings back.

Kylie was still in shock and said nothing. “It’s okay,” I said to her, holding her gently by the shoulders, “We’re all here and ready to help.”

“Sorry,” she said, still in shock and nodding towards Jay and Katy on the bed. “It’s not the sort of thing I expected to see first thing in the morning. I feel a bit overdressed”

“You can get undressed if it will make you feel better.” Sara said to her with a wink.