Jane Brings a Friend to the Count

The Count sat on the edge of the bed, eagerly anticipating the evening’s entertainment. His visit had exceeded his wildest expectations so far. Now here he was, with Jane, the long- time object of his desires, recently comprehensively deflowered, alongside fresh meat, Georgy, a friend that Jane had summonsed for a threesome. Like Jane she was lithe and blonde, a little older, but with long cascading curls. She wore a simple shift dress and heels. The Count wanted to inspect the goods.

“Take off her dress, Jane.”

Moving behind Georgy, Jane unclasped the neck fastening, unzipped the back then parted the shoulders of the dress. It fell in a heap on the floor, revealing Georgy’s lacy white bra and panties and the pinky flesh of her body.

“Now take off her bra, I want to see her tits.”

They tumbled out of the cups, her bra dropping onto her dress. The nipples were starting to harden and they were full. Just how he liked them.

“Her panties , take off her panties.”

There was a rising sense of urgency in his voice as he watched Jane slip them off, Georgy helping by shimmying her hips. She was naked save for her shoes. The Count smiled.

“I am glad that Jane has explained to you my shaved pussy policy.”

Georgy blushed. Jane had explained to her the Count’s preference for shaved pussy and she had meticulously shaved her pussy completely smooth before she arrived at the hotel. The Count beckoned her over, her boobs bobbed gently as she walked towards him in her heels. He took in her beauty, and revelled in his power.

“Undress me.”

Georgy complied, her fingers unbuttoning his shirt revealing his hirsute body, then unfastening his belt and trousers letting them sink to the floor. She bent over to take off his socks and shoes. In doing so her face brushed against his swelling cock in his pants.

“Take it out, touch it, stroke it.”

Eagerly she dipped her hand inside the waistband. It was getting harder, pre cum was leaking, she uncoiled it like an awakening snake.

“Jane was right, Christ your big.”

The Count smiled, allowing her to stroke his cock, increasing his ardour with each movement, then stepped back.

“Enough. Jane promised me a show. You have a feel for my cock . Now you have to earn it. Let’s see the two of you make out.”

Georgy caught Jane’s eye. They both smiled. Georgy motioned for Jane to lie on the bed, then proceeded to pull down her trousers and panties in one tug, lifting her T shirt off next, a t shirt that had been cut to reveal glimpse of breast or bra, the latter of which Jane quickly unclasped and discarded before spreading her legs.

“Come on you slut, eat me out.”

Georgy needed no second invitation before pouncing on her, kissing her, fondling her breasts before dropping her head between Janes thighs, her tongue eagerly seeking out Jane’s sweet nectar, with Jane repaying the compliment, her hands around Georgy’s waist, pulling her on to her tongue. The mutual tonguing became more frenzied, and more passionate their blonde manes tossing and diving. The Count could see Georgy working on Jane’s pussy expertly, nibbling her labia, lashing her clit. Jane was getting close to orgasm. The Count moved behind Jane’s ass, then bent down and kissed Georgy, a kiss that tasted of Jane’s pussy juices, before darting his tongue into Jane’s ass while Georgy worked her pussy. Jane screamed in ecstasy, and in only a few seconds convulsed in orgasm, bringing Georgy on too. They collapsed alongside each other. The Count smiled.

“Good show girls, but now it is my turn. Jane, climb astride my face and Queen me, Georgy, let’s do cowgirl, and I want plenty of titty play and kissing with each other while you are at work on me.”

Both girls giggled. The Count lay on the bed. This is what they had been waiting for, and leapt into action. Jane pressed her sodden pussy onto the Counts face and rode his tongue, the Count pulling her back on to him as she raised her hips, Georgy took the Count’s cock inside her pussy in one stroke, balls deep, so well had she been prepared by Jane, and set up a frantic see-saw motion. Filled with lust, they leaned forwards, French kissing, and caressing each other’s breasts. The Count had wanted them to swap, but could feel his spunk rising. And where he came from, a fresh pussy had to be inseminated, and boy Georgy’s pussy felt fresh – and tight. The aroma of Janes pussy and juices assaulted his nostrils, as the sensation of Georgy’s slick pussy pistoning up and down on his cock overtook him. He blew.

“Oh my God, he’s barebacked me.”

“Lucky bitch, I’ve just got his tongue.”

“Shut up and enjoy, sluts. Jane, get under Georgy and lick her out, lick out my cum.”

Jane was shocked, but obeyed. Georgy was post orgasmic, but shuddered as her friend licked out the strands of the Count’s cum which was dribbling out of her pummelled pussy. The Count looked on, smiling.

“Georgy, you performed well, but you can go home now, Jane is going to be a bit tied up for the next day or so.”

Jane glanced at her man, and nodded to Georgy that she was fine with it, Georgy slipped her underwear into her bag, slipped into her shoes and dress and made for the door.

“I hope we can do this again, Count.”

” For sure, and next time your ass is mine.”

And she was gone. The Count moved across to some shopping bags, reached in, and pulled out some nipple clamps with connecting chain, and ties.

“Come here Jane.”

Jane obeyed.