The girls decided they wanted to take a bath together and disappeared off upstairs clutching a bottle of wine and two glasses. Raoul looked at me and shrugged. We strolled into the kitchen and I sat down at the table as he took the whisky from a cupboard. He poured us both a shot and joined me. We drank in silence for a while, until he blurted out “I really want to fuck Karen. She’s so fucking hot.” I laughed. “Lisa’s not so bad, either,” I agreed, adding “would you mind if I had her on my own?” He shook his head. “Not if I could have Karen,” he smiled. I reached out a hand to shake his. “Swapping?” I asked. He nodded. “Exactly,” he replied, “do you think they’d be up for it?” We spent the next half an hour sipping our scotch and telling each other what we wanted to do, wondering aloud if the girls would agree, before in the end, he said “well, why don’t we ask them?” We made our way upstairs, full of whisky and bravado. “Should we knock,” I asked? We both held our breath and listened. From the other side of the closed bathroom door we could hear heavy breathing and soft groaning, mixed with low spoken words we couldn’t really make out. “Bit late for that,” Raoul replied. Turning the handle and letting us both through the door. The light was out and a small group of candles lit the room. Karen was leaning forward over the inside rim of the bath, her back to Lisa who knelt in the soapy water. Karen was moaning, “Fuck yes, deeper,” as Lisa pushed a long, thick shampoo bottle between her friend’s parted legs. Sweat filmed Karen’s face and her blonde hair was wet. Soap suds ran down her tits and on to her taut stomach. In the half light, it was possible to see the movement of her muscles as Lisa fucked her with the makeshift dildo. They ignored us. I watched Lisa lean forward to tongue Karen’s arse as he hand moved rhythmically back and forth.. karen seemed oblivious, grunting, eyes closed and repeating softly, “fuck me, fuck me” as Lisa pleasured her in both orifices. Raoul moved silently forward and dipped his hands in the warm water before stroking Karen’s wet tits. He was rewarded with a nod from Lisa and a groan of “oh yes, please” from Karen. Lisa I could see was masturbating with her other hand and I slowly unzipped my own trousers to join her. Raoul did the same, pinching Karen’s nipples in turn as he did so with his free hand. When suddenly Karen opened her eyes she was confronted by Raoul’s stiff prick as well as the sight of me wanking as I stared at the whole scene. “Hey,” she said, indignant,”what the fuck are you two doing....” before dissolving into moans of pleasure as Lisa filled her pussy with the shampoo bottle and slipped a little finger into her arse. Raoul stepped forward, stripping himself to offer his cock, which she mouthed, hungrily, his hands back on her breasts. A moment later,and we were all naked. Lisa increased the tempo of both her thrusting and her masturbation and Raoul pulled frantic Karen onto his phallus. “I’m gonna cum” he gasped as Karen’s muffled groans exploded about his cock. I saw Lisa close her eyes as she frigged herself to her climax and my balls tightened as I wanked hard. Seconds later, everyone seemed to cum at once, Raoul spurting into Karen’s mouth and on her face, Lisa struggling to keep pleasuring Karen as she squirmed in the water, me shooting onto the bathroom floor. As we all sought to catch our breath, 8 heard Raoul sigh, “Not quite as planned....”