Martin was pacing the Snooker room. He had been drinking more than the others.
The doors opened. Mary was dressed in a robe that was so thin she may as well have been naked. Vlad was dressed in a heavy warm robe.
“What have you done?” Martin asked his wife.
Vlad ignored the question and suggested. “Shall I show you to your rooms?”
“Yes thank you.” Jon accepted quickly, pleased that he had won the snooker game and that his wife was safe. He was still cautious about the whole thing.
“This is your room, Jon and Mary.” Igor announced.
“You mean June and me.”
“Jon and Mary.” Igor repeated with polite menace.
“I trust you.” Mary pushed herself against Jon.
“It's OK Jon.” June assured her husband.
Jon had wanted to fuck Mary from the first time he met here. Mary had proven she was available when Vlad took her off. Now his own wife was blessing him, sleeping with Mary. The only thing that worried him was, his wife would probably be sleeping with the Count. He felt he had no choice. The big butler, well he was big, the strange and mysterious Count Vlad and the chance to fuck Mary combined to out way his concern that his own wife would obviously be fucked by Vladimir. He let Mary take him into the bedroom.
“This is your room Martin.” Igor offered at the next door.
Martin was lost in thought. It was easy for the maid, Nena to lead him in and start to undress him.
Igor allowed June to watch Nena start to strip her friend's husband.
“Thank you Igor.” Vlad said.
Igor shut the door. “Good night Sir.”
“Goodnight Igor.”
“This way June.” Vlad invited.
June had mixed feelings. They had nothing to do with her husband. She knew Vlad would take her, but she did not know how he would press himself on her. Would he dress her like Mary and show her body to everyone. Did he have other ways to degrade her? The thought of him taking her was exciting.
“Get in bed.” Vlad told June, as he dropped his robe.
He pulled the heavy cover over them.
“Your friend is hairy.” Vlad commented.
“I know.”
“How do you know?” Vlad felt her smooth pussy.
“There is a chat cubicle at our Wetherspoons.”
“What is Wetherspoons?”
“It's a restaurant, the ladies have a cubicle where two women can visit together.”
“So you have seen her?”
“Just as she sat on the toilet.”
“Did you want to see, to touch?”
June took hold of Vlad's cock. Vlad let his question go without an answer. He kissed her. Ran his hands over her body.
“I don't have condoms.” June confessed.
“We don't need them”
“Oh.” She was disappointed.
Vlad moved south and kissed her smooth mound.
June was wishing for him to be in her, but this was best. She could tell Jon they never made love.
Soon her thoughts were on the tongue running over her pussy, flicking at her clit and digging into her depths. She came twice, then he moved. He slipped his cock into her. She realised he was taking her with no condom. She wanted to say stop, but she wanted him to stay there.
He did not stay still. He moved and she forgot about any accidents that may happen. Vlad did not care about accidents. He did care about giving her a good time.
She was panting and digging her fingers into his back. She was breathing heavily, panting and hot. She had forgotten about everything.
He released and she knew it was over, she never liked that.
Vlad made two more thrusts. His cock was covered and she was leaking. He pulled his hard cock out.
“On your hands and knees.” Vlad demanded.
She did as she was told. “Again.” She asked.
“I'm going to have all of you.”
She felt his cock at her anus. “Oh”
“Relax and enjoy.” Vlad started to move gently.
“Oh”
Vlad started to pump.
June felt it was wrong, but she was enjoying it. That made her feel guilty. Guilty that a man was in that place, guilty she was enjoying it. Then she remembered that she should be feeling guilty that she was being had by a stranger. All the quilt slowly disappeared as she came over and over.
Vlad spilt his second load into her. He pulled out and pushed her quivering body so she fell on her side.
“I have never done that before.”
“Its good to try new things.” Vlad observed, as he tucked behind her like a spoon.
“Did you do that to Mary?”
“No, she was not ready for that.”
“I was?”
“You are ready for more.”
“Am I, what?”
“We will see.”
“Mary was quick enough to go with my husband.” June mussed after a pause.
“You told him.”
“I did.” She was not sure if she was proud or not.
