A week or two after meeting Ray and Karen I received a letter. From Karen. It went along the lines that she’d enjoyed our meet but understood that I wasn’t particularly attracted to her. She went on to say that Ray was however very attracted to Linda and she was happy for him to meet us on our own. I spoke with Linda about it and she liked the idea. But we agreed, not too many meetings with the same people to prevent sex becoming more than that for anyone involved. And variety is the spice of life! So I replied in the affirmative. Soon we had a letter from Ray saying he’d like to meet up and if Linda wanted he had a good friend who could join us. The enclosed photo showed an attractive guy similar in age, perhaps a bit younger than us. Linda again liked the idea and arrangements were made. Six pm sharp we all met in the bar of the Hotel, a lovely place with hotel rooms and cabins in the grounds. Ray had hired one such cabin for the night, twin bedded for himself and George. It was a mid week night so I stayed for one drink and left to relieve a neighbour who’d kindly agreed to stay with our daughter whilst I dropped Linda off for her “business meeting” as we’d told the neighbour. I left Linda to enjoy their company over an early dinner. Bed time story and into bed for our little one and I settled down to watch some TV. I couldn’t settle. Imagination running overtime and wondering what was going on back up in Otley. Looked at my watch, it was only 7.45. Had they finished dinner? Kept fondling myself, thinking of what may be happening. I struggled to picture what Linda was wearing. Court shoes, tan stockings – or were they tights - and light green skirt and jacket over a white blouse was as much as I knew. She hadn’t let me see her dress. The phone rang. Linda “We’ve finished supper and are headed back to the Cabin. All’s well. Don’t latch the door. I’ll get a cab when I want to come home. Love you” sounding nicely tipsy. “Love you too, have fun” I said and the phone was dead. I wanted her home now. My balls were at bursting point. I couldn’t eat, too nervous and excited, tummy full of butterflies. Killed time as best I could but it was dragging. Finally midnight and I ventured up to bed. Couldn’t sleep. Three large brandies down in the lounge later and I drifted off on the sofa. Key in the front door, quietly shut and Linda crept into the lounge. “Why did you wait up Andrew?” Groggily I looked at my watch. 5.15. “Come and cuddle up and tell me all about it Linda”. “Upstairs” as she turned out the light. I dropped my dressing gown on the floor and jumped into bed. I watched Linda undress. Mmm hold ups as I might have guessed. “New pants and bra Lind?” “Yes, treated myself last week”. Matching lime green shiny brief panties and half cup bra. She jumped in beside me, we spooned, I cupped her breast and she told me of her evening’s adventure. “Food was lovely, I just had a main course, don’t like eating much before exercise” she smiled “I had the catch of the day” “And what was he like?” “No silly, it was bream. We ought to eat there ourselves one evening”. I egged her on to what I wanted to hear. I was tweaking her nipple between my fingers, my cock hard and nestling between the top of her thighs. They had coffee in the cabin whilst they waited for the wine to be delivered by room service. The room was large, a wooden balcony with hot tube outside, kitchen area by the entrance and large sofa and chair in a lounge area between bedroom and French doors leading to the balcony. Inside was very warm so Linda had removed her jacket. The boys were on the sofa, Linda in the chair at right angles to them. Ray came over and handed Linda a glass and went to pour the wine. Whether Linda moved or by accident he spilled wine down the font of her blouse. Off to the en-suite to sponge it down but where wet it was transparent. George suggested it would be better drying on a hanger, wouldn’t crumple. So she removed her blouse, the bra doing no more than showing off her small breasts and smooth cherry nipples. Ray came to Linda, bent over and kissed her, long and deep, fondling her boobs, teasing her nipples until erect. She stood and he removed her skirt. George came up behind her, kissing her neck, feeling for her boobs and fondling her little bottom. Soon all three were naked. The boys hard cocks swing around as they moved, Linda suggested the reconvene in the hot tub. Too hot inside. They left the doors open and ventured out. The water wasn’t too warm, more refreshing and seemed to increase their ardour. Ray leant against the side, sitting at the edge of the hot tub fully immersed. He pulled Linda back onto his knee, foreplay done he eased his cock inside her. George straddled their legs in front and was kissing her and fondling Linda’s boobs. Ray shuffled and Linda knew what was coming next so eased herself up a little leaning forward. Ray slid into her alternative orifice, now with legs wide open George was able to get between their legs and point percy at pussy. As she sensed the moment approaching Linda suggested a quick towel down and back inside. On her knees on the sofa, George up her pussy Ray in her mouth. By now she said she was desperate for the taste of spunk but equally loves nothing more that a cock shooting hot sperm into her cunt. Moments later George discharged his load, Linda moaned with pleasure and Ray wanked all over her face and into her mouth. She lapped it all up. She was disappointed not to have climaxed herself but the night was yet young. After half an hour of wine and chat Linda recommenced proceedings by telling them she was feeling “rather fruity” and started to play with herself. They watched as she fondled her boobs and played with her clit, dipping to her pussy for some of George’s spunk to lubricate her finger. Back at it, she sat with her bum towards the front of the sofa. Ray pushed her legs apart and glided straight in. One hand on her bum pulling towards him as he thrust in to her, one hand fingering her clit. George was kneeling on the sofa next to Linda his meat sliding in and out of her mouth as her tongue wrapped itself in knots twirling around his bell end. Linda started to feel the onset of a much wanted climax, Ray came inside her just as she exploded herself, almost oblivious to what was going on around her Ray and George swapped places, Linda cleaning Ray’s cock of the last vestments of juice as George shot into her deeply and loudly. “We all made such a noise. Good job we were in a detached cabin with no neighbours” Linda commented. Linda went to clean up, “So much spunk dribbling down my legs”. A longer break. More wine and chat. One last hurrah. George took up duties downstairs, Ray enjoying Linda’s mouth. She said she enjoyed this session most as she was extremely sensitive and George’s cock was thicker than Ray’s his finger just as clever. Linda laying on her back on the sofa came first with George slowly gyrating in and out laying on top of her. Ray kneeling on the floor beside her head, the tip inside Linda’s mouth, him wanking himself. Linda’s orgasm set the boys off, almost simultaneously, George refilled Linda’s pussy although in smaller quantities and Ray splattered cum over Linda’s face and in her mouth. She said she couldn’t be bothered getting up so used her fingers to gather spunk off her face and sucked it off. Then gathered what she could from her pussy to do like wise. As I cuddled her she started to drift off to sleep. I put my face next to hers, crinkly bit in her hair suggested some spunk had dried un-noticed. I slid my cock into her, a minute later my sperm joining the remnants of the two guys who’d given both Linda and I enormous pleasure that Wednesday night / Thursday morning. Sad to think that we’d not be meeting them again. Wonderful to imagine what our next adventure might be.