Building a Dream: Part Twelve

Continues directly on from when Jay has finished telling her husband Steve about the unplanned orgy with the three wives and has just asked how he and Manus got on with getting into the house in Dorking to check out the paintings.

“So, how did you get on?” Jay asked. I wasn’t sure how to answer. I knew I had to tell her that both me and Manus had fucked Sonia but how I would go about that was an uncertainty.

“We got on okay,” I replied, trying not to sound guilty. “We met Sonia, got in the house and saw the paintings. They really are quite stunning, although she has reframed them into some cheap, crappy ones from Ikea.”

“Why would she do that?” Jay asked, rubbing bubbles from the bath up and down her arms. I told her about the antiques dealer and his interest in the paintings and how he tried to ‘blag’ them into his possession by saying the frames were worth something but not the paintings.

“Just what Lovejoy would do,” Jay said. I nodded in agreement, my thoughts exactly. “What’s she like?”

“Very attractive and fit,” I blurted out before checking myself. “I mean, for her age, she’s kept herself that way through yoga and staying healthy.”

“Really?” she asked, lying down in the bath again until only her head was above the water. She looked at me with a suspicious look as if she knew there was more to this than what I was telling. “How did you get in the house?”

I told her how Manus had blagged that he was a pornographer and wanted to film a porno there and how she had reluctantly considered it before letting us in.

“She’s trusting,” Jay said. “You could have been anyone. You could have been muggers, robbers or rapists.”

“It was our natural charm,” I said, squirming a bit, knowing that I had to tell her the full story soon. “She was quite relaxed with us and very open about Neil and his horrid brats. From what I can gather, Neil’s a bit of an abusive twat.”

“In what way?”

“She said there’s certain things that he wants to do to her like anal and weeing on her. When she doesn’t give in to his demands it’s a quick, emotionless hard bang with no consideration for her. They haven’t had sex for a year.”

“She told you all that?” Jay said, sitting up in the bath and now taking more of an interest and looking at me even more suspiciously. “Why would she tell you that? That’s a very personal thing to tell two strangers she’s only just met.” She carried on rubbing bubbles up and down her arm then looked directly at me and asked, “What happened there exactly?”

This is it. I had to be honest. I took a deep breath and replied,

“We had scoped the house out, found the paintings, took pictures and were ready to go when she offered us a cold drink. I was gagging for something cold so we stayed to chat for a bit. But the conversation led to her confessing to being a nude model years ago. Manus said she was still a beautiful woman and offered to prove the fact by taking some nude pictures of her. He said it was for his private portfolio and that she could have copies. So, she agreed and we went upstairs and she stripped off for us. It must have turned her on because she didn’t need much persuasion to start playing with herself. After that, one thing led to another and we ended up fucking her. Both of us. I’m so sorry. Really very sorry. It just happened and although I could have walked away, but I didn’t. I really am sorry.”

To my surprise Jay smiled and shook her head. “It doesn’t matter.” she said, reaching for a towel. “After everything that’s happened to us this week, it really doesn’t matter. How many times have I been fucked this week and by how many different men? I’m starting to lose count. For fucks sake, I had a female gangbang not a couple of hours ago. You’ve already fucked Kylie and Katy so why should I be bothered or surprised if you fucked someone else. We’re only here for three more days so let’s just say that for the remaining time we’re in London, we just let go and enjoy ourselves. Judging by the way things have been going so far, I reckon I’m going to get laid again so why should it matter if you get laid too? Let’s agree that ‘whatever happens in London stays in London.’ We’ll be home and back to normality soon so it doesn’t matter. Will Manus tell Sara?”

“Yes. He reckons she’ll be okay with.”

“Well, if she’s okay with it then I certainly am. You achieved the objective. I’m actually feeling a little proud of you.”

This was a surprise. A nice surprise. She got out the bath and dried herself before wrapping her arms around my neck and giving me a long kiss. “I love you; you love me and we’ll always stay with each other. That’s what’s important. What was she like, this Sonia?”

How do I answer that one?

“She certainly seemed to enjoy it. She’d never had a threesome before.” I said hesitantly

“Neither had we until this week. Good for her.” Jay replied folding the towel on the rail before we went into the bedroom and she picked up the hairdryer. Before she switched it on she asked. “So what now?”

I told her we had been completely honest and told Sonia everything and how she was willing to give us the paintings on the condition that an actual porno was filmed there with Sonia in a starring role.

“That’s a bit odd, isn’t it?” Jay asked running a brush through her wet hair. “She’s just had her first threesome and now she wants to star in a porno?”

“I think she just wants a bit of revenge on Neil, not to mention that she’ll get laid, several times no doubt. Manus is going to ring her when we’re ready which, hopefully, will be in the next couple of days before we go home.”

Jay looked at me and said smiling, “I’m looking forward to meeting Sonia. This plan is going to take a bit of organising though. Are we meeting Manus and Sarah tonight?”

“Yes,” I replied. “And I said we’d let Katy know so she could come along.”

“I bet you did.” Jay said giving me sly glance. “Well, I’ll be keeping my legs firmly shut tonight. I think I’ve had enough up there for one day.” At that she switched on the hairdryer and commenced getting ready for the evening while I rang Manus and then Katy.

A couple of hours later we arrived at a Chinese restaurant in Soho’s Chinatown where Manus and Sara were sat at a round table waiting for us. The girls sat together with Manus and I sat either side, the spare seat between us waiting for Katy who arrived shortly afterwards. Sara and Jay were whispering something to each other that I couldn’t quite hear but I had no doubt what the subject was. We ordered drinks and a ***********ion of food that soon arrived and was placed on the lazy Susan in the middle of the table. We ate amongst general conversation; Katy telling us about her photoshoot in an artist’s studio where she did the models makeup for that afternoon and Sara telling us she had met with a gallery owner to look over some pictures. No mention of what else had happened to anyone that day was bought up until we had almost finished eating.

Sara put her chopsticks down and said, “The gallery owner I met up with today is someone I’ve dealt with over the years. I asked about the possibility of getting some legal copies quickly made of the paintings and it’s a big zero. It can’t be done in such a short space of time. Six months is the earliest he could manage”

“I don’t think we have six months,” I said pushing my bowl away. “There’s an antiques dealer sniffing around the paintings at the moment. If he turns up when Neil is there and makes a cheap offer then we might lose them.”

“Hang on, hang on,” said Katy looking at all of us. “You need to back up a bit. I’m a bit behind here. You haven’t told me how you got on today in Dorking.” Manus looked at me and I gave a slight nod sideways towards Jay, letting him know that she knew what we had done.

“Well,” he quietly said to Katy. “Today we got to the house, met Sonia and told her everything. She’s going to help us.”

“That’s kind of her,” Katy said, looking at me and Manus. “How did you manage that?”

Manus didn’t reply straight away. He seemed to be choosing his words carefully as he said, “Well, we were kindly invited in and we got talking.”

“You got talking.” Katy said in a suspicious tone, again looking from one to the other.

Manus was about to reply when Jay said shaking her head, “What Manus is trying to say is that they both fucked her. She’s now on our side. Cheers” she raised her glass of Sake to which we all hesitantly clinked our own glasses, apart from Katy who was wide mouthed in total surprise.

“What the fuck!” she exclaimed as we all took a sip from our drinks. “I think I need to hear about this.” Between me and Manus and without being too graphic with the sex de***********ions, we described our time in Dorking and how Sonia has decided to help us, providing we do the porn film with her in a starring role.

“Wow!” Katy said topping up her Sake glass. “You guys are unreal. Is there five minutes in your day that any of you don’t have sex? Jay, what did you do today? Please tell me it wasn’t anything like these two rascals.”

“I went shopping and had lunch with the wives of three of the men who gangbanged me. We then went back to our hotel and had our own lesbian orgy.” Jay replied quite nonchalantly.

Upon hearing this, Katy, Manus and Sara all looked at Jay with surprise on their faces.

“Oh fuck!” Exclaimed Sara, a big smile on her face. “You did what?”

Jay gave a little laugh and told everyone how she had been set upon by them in the hotel room, how they told her they knew she had fucked their husbands and what followed after. She didn’t hold back with the details either, at times, being very graphic. Manus, Sara and Katy were agape as they listened to her. The odd comment of ‘nice, nice,’ came from Sara as Jay described how she had been arse fucked with a strap on and exclaimed, ‘Oh my goodness!’ when Jay said how she bit Cheryl’s clit which threw her into the almighty orgasm.

Jay finished telling them and sat back, content with all she had said. “I also told them about Kylie and that we’re planning on getting the paintings back. They’re offered their services and I don’t doubt the husbands will be roped in as well and I’m sure Simon and Jim will be persuaded as well.”

“Wow! Said Katy, wide-eyed, still in shock.

“Wow! Said Sara raising her glass in salute to Jay.

“I wish I could have filmed that,” said Manus also raising his glass.

“You people are unbelievable,” said Katy looking slightly flummoxed. “Sara, please tell me you didn’t shag the gallery owner?” Sara shook her head and replied, “No. Albert is too old for me and a good friend. I haven’t had any action today, well, not yet.” With that Manus jumped as Sara had evidently grabbed his cock under the table.

“Me neither,” said Katy, although she did briefly look at Jay as she said this who winked back at her. “So what now?”

“Now,” Manus said pulling out his wallet and indicating to the waiter that we were ready to pay and leave. “We need to go and see our friend at the sex shop, or rather, the real pornographer.”

We left the restaurant and made our way through Soho in the direction of the sex shop; the girls walking together arm in arm while me and Manus followed. Occasionally the girls would stop and look in a shop window before continuing and reaching our destination. The same shopkeeper was behind the counter when we entered and recognised us as he did a double take while serving a customer.

We approached the counter and he gave us a smile. “Hello guys,” he said shaking the offered hands from all round. “How are you all? You alright?” he said to Jay having seen her earlier in the day but not indicating that he knew her.

“I’m fine thanks. Sorry about earlier. I was with some, er, friends.” She said.

“No worries. Discretion is my middle name, well, it’s actually James, but you know what I mean. I’m Brian, by the way. What can I do for you all?” he asked looking at the five of us.