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What Needed Doing (Part Two)

For the first time ever, Claudette’s cunt and asshole were both filled with a real cock, my husband ploughing into her asshole, Kiara’s husband being equally forceful into her cunt. It was everything Claudette dreamed it would be. Totally absorbed by the situation, she had completely forgotten the audience, and that in the audience was these wonderful men’s wives, both who were masturbating at the display.  I knew what a DP felt like, and I knew how amazing she must be feeling, and I was a tiny bit jealous of her at this moment. Claudette was so lucky to have those two rigid cocks pounding her away at her fulfilling her dream.

As always happens in a DP, the men started talking to ensure that Claudette’s DP went on for as long as possible. Her face was a picture of ecstasy, her tits were being pulled in time with my husband’s strokes and her ass cheeks in time with Kiara’s husband’s strokes, so much so that both her tits and ass cheeks were starting to ache from all the twisting and wrenching. Eva kept squirting lube over my husband’s cock on his out strokes, to ensure Claudette’s asshole remained comfortable. It was a good while before my husband announced he was close to cumming, and Kiara’s husband upped his pace, the slight change of angle of approach to her cunt made her clit twist with each stroke.

Each clit twist weakened whatever resolve she still had, and all too soon, she started to cum, a huge wave of orgasm flooding her body, her cunt clamping down on the cock impaled in it, making Kiara’s husband cum just as my husband started as well. Claudette cried out as the two men emptied their cum into her and she quickly went faint from the power of her orgasm, and the three of them laid collapsed in a heap.

Eloise said we should leave them to recover (allowing Claudette to curtsey later in the day) and that we should begin our afternoon meeting, detailed discussions and decision making about the minutiae, a task that would take several afternoons. I had to try to put both the memories of that wonderful fuck and my own desperate need to cum aside, and to focus on the job in hand. It was all very important.

We made good progress but broke for the day after about 3½ hours. Time to relax, time for some food, time for some more fucking, time for a glass of wine and time to chat and bond more.

It was a lovely evening in good company, I learned a lot about everyone, and in the middle, before the alcohol kicked in, to my delight, my husband fucked me in front of that small crowd. Claudette had just curtseyed for her previous fuck, and in preparation for my fucking, she gave my husband a slow and sensual blow job, wobbling her tits as she kept leaning in and out rocking her whole body, always something he loves to watch, and when he was nice and hard, she just kissed his glans and I took her place, with my arms round his neck and his cock in my cunt, his hands on my ass cheeks stretching them wide to reveal my asshole to the crowd, whilst hauling me up and down his shaft with his arms.

With that slow build up, he wasn’t about to cum quickly, and I knew I’d be riding his cock for a while. He was massive and really hard, but his relentless unchanging rhythm told me he was nowhere near cumming, and yet he was rubbing my clit every time his cock slid in, and I soon felt my orgasm building. I gripped round his neck tighter, and I felt him accelerate a little. He knew I was near and soon I was moaning and screaming as he tiptoed me towards a crashing orgasm. This way of building always makes my orgasm enormous, but I realised well before I came that he was likely to just carry on fucking me right through my orgasm without breaking rhythm. When he does this, I just try to hang on for dear life, as after such a massive orgasm, I tend to want him to stop. But he needs to cum (which after 2 orgasms already today will take time) and I have an audience who I can hear is loving every second of my fucking.

My orgasm broke, I screamed my head off (good job there is no one for a mile in any direction now) and he just carried on fucking at his steady rhythm, pulling my ass cheeks a little further apart and readjusting my position post orgasm back to one where he was rubbing my clit all the time. I wasn’t sure how much more of this fucking I could take, so as I recovered from the first orgasm, I started squeezing his cock with the inside of my cunt, putting his cock under pressure and making it grow.

I had him near, but knew he was getting me near as well. His tempo increased, and I started trash talking him, using all the phrases I know that really turn him on. I let go of his neck and leant back a little, putting my arms up above my head as if dancing, in full knowledge that it made my tits bounce and sway. I felt his cock grow again but was running out of time. I was so close to cumming, so I squeezed his cock with everything I had, and that was enough. He stopped moving and I felt his cock spasm a number of times, the first spasm being enough to topple me over to my final orgasm of the day.

I was exhausted but enjoying taking the applause of our audience. I needed to be reminded to get                                                                                                up and curtsey, something not easy with my legs in their jelly like state. But I managed it, and then settled back in my husband’s arms to watch Kiara and her husband fuck in a similar manner.

And once they were done, Eva took her place between my legs and licked and sucked my husband’s cum out of my cunt, swallowing each mouthful with zeal. Eloise repeated this on Kiara, and then with our cunts were cleared of cum, Eloise viciously fingered Eva to an orgasm and then Eva returned the favour.

That left only Claudette to finish off, and Eva arranged her on an easy chair on her side. Eloise lubed up two fingers of her right hand and then inserted them in Claudette’s asshole, as far in as her knuckles, whilst Eva viciously attacked her cunt, ramming fingers in and out, rubbing her clit on every one of her quick hand movements. She is absolutely brilliant at that high-speed ferocious finger fucking, but Claudette rode both sets of fingers for a long time. With Eloise moving her fingers round in Claudette’s asshole and Eva’s continued finger fucking, her face quickly showed gritty determination to hold off her own orgasm as long as possible. Eva was having none of it and stepped up her finger fucking pace as Eloise inserted a third finger in Claudette’s asshole, a far from gentle insertion that brought about a torrent of French from the maid. Her face screwed up at one final attempt to stop the inevitable, fruitless of course, as a massive orgasm cascaded through her body. Eva was triumphant, and Eloise kept her fingers in Claudette’s asshole for a few minutes whilst her orgasm subsided and she recovered.

And with her curtsey, we sat into the night round the fire drinking wine and talking, mostly of sex, but resting before we started again tomorrow.

What Needed Doing (Part One)

Eloise gently woke the three of us, her naked tits swinging in our faces as she nudged us awake in our bed. I would enjoy sucking on those nipples, but for now, we had to get up and get ready for a day of actual work, and it was the rarest of days here, where we wore some clothes. We were reviewing the plans for the changes and given we would be in the loft and other similar places, it was decided that each person would wear some clothes. Most opted for trousers, but I had a short skirt and thick stockings, and we all had tight tops that hid nothing of our tits or nipples, and shoes obviously. I do find that covered by clearly visible tits look to be very sexy, so was turned on all day.

The architect was another woman, a former guest here who would be returning, so she both understood the place and had a vested interest in getting the changes right. And the list of changes had grown a lot since we first started talking. At the time of our first visit, I thought it was very dated inside, and that there were a number of facilities I was surprised were absent. My biggest complaint was a lack of kink facilities, something we were intent to resolving. Kiara’s main complaint was about arrangements inside the rooms, which made some prime fucking places very difficult to get a decent audience. She also had a list of missing facilities.

But there was much more to do than just sort that. The ground floor was a mish-mash of small rooms, mostly internal and dingy, used as storerooms and the like, but taking up a lot of space. Additionally, when the place was converted, a large kitchen was built, with a dining room to take all the guests at the same time. But over time, the food service changed, and it was a more constant flow of individual meals, which meant that such a large kitchen was not needed, and the dining room even less.

What had been done was to identify what walls were load-bearing, and what were not, thus bring options as to what walls can be removed and what needed to stay. It turns out lots of these walls were 70s additions, and therefore ripe for removal.

This allowed for a complete reconfiguration of the ground floor, with the chef (also a woman, but not here) designing a new smaller kitchen, a few small spaces that remained could be used for the storage, and the rest opened up for social and fucking spaces; much larger guest areas, that we could then fill with more things useful for sex, whilst giving that better viewing potential everywhere.

But for me, the basement was the main prize. It had been virtually unused ever since the place started up, but it is such a large space, with rough, unfinished walls made of stone, perfect for a moody, atmospheric roomy bdsm dungeon. Access is currently via an outside door, but the two turrets (one at each end of the building) are being reconfigured as main staircases with lifts in the centre and dug down to provide lift and stair access to the basement.

The other main change is to the roof space. The whole length of the main roof needs replacing, and they have got agreement from the council to have a slight change in the exterior appearance. This change would allow them to put rooms in the roof space, and we have proposed a staff only space with 16 staff rooms and shared spaces. This frees up rooms on the lower floors for more rooms for paying guests to stay in, and more guests means more cash in and more fucking!

As the morning came to a close, the men (my husband and Kiara’s) went off with Eloise to view some land that had been acquired (to fill in an area where the public got a little too close to the main house and to make the site more private), whilst I sat chatting with Kiara on the patio, and chatting very quickly gave way to kissing, and kissing very quickly gave way to pawing at each other’s bodies and mutual masturbation. I was horny right from Eloise’s swinging tits, so a couple of orgasms and making Kiara cum was very welcome. Two orgasms each were enough, and we just cuddled in the sun waiting for the rest to appear.

When the three of them reappeared, the men had hard cocks, sticking out clearly ready for action. Apparently, Eloise had given them both quick blow jobs a number of times during the walk, walked between them masturbating them and pulled them around by their cocks. She had not let them cum, because she had plans. She carried on gently masturbating each of them with a cock in each hand, waiting for Eva to turn up with Claudette.

Claudette was only young, but even though she was 23 (just before Covid), she was a brilliant housekeeper who had everything running like clockwork. Today was her birthday, turning 26, and Eloise and Eva had decided on a present. One day when she was a little tipsy, she told them she wanted to be DPed with real cocks, and here were two very hard, very accomplished cocks ready to fulfil her dream.

Claudette always wore a maid’s headpiece, so even though she was otherwise naked, she looked like a maid. When her and Eva entered the room, she saw Eloise masturbating the cocks and her eyes went wide and I saw her tongue flick across her lips.

Eloise signalled to Kiara’s husband to lie on the floor, his head on a cushion and his cock straight up. Eloise uttered the words “Climb on, birthday girl” and motioned towards the cock. Claudette needed no encouragement and crouched over the cock. She spat on her fingers and rubbed it into her cunt, before adjusting her position and lowering herself onto the cock. It felt so good to have her cunt impaled by a hard cock, and he put his hands up to her tits and began roughly kneading and pulling at them. Both these things soon made her cunt slick.

He pulled her forwards by her tits, exposing her asshole as her cheeks parted. Eva began applying lube to her asshole, the initial shock of the cold lube was soon replaced by the realisation of what was about to happen. As Eva worked her fingers in and out of Claudette’s asshole, Eloise was lubing up my husband’s rock-hard cock. Eva commented on how Claudette’s ass seemed to be sucking in her fingers, so Eloise declared her ready and Eva’s fingers were replaced with my husband’s glistening glans. Her asshole quickly sucked the glans in, and Claudette was getting really vocal now, some very sexy sounding French in between the gasps as his slow deliberate progress into her asshole took her breath away. As his cock got further into her asshole, Eva started pulling on her ass cheeks to get him as deep as possible. All the way in, he began rocking backwards and forwards, the length of his strokes starting to give her that feeling switch between her asshole being full and empty.

Kiara’s husband took over from Eva holding her cheeks apart and used his new hold to increase his drive into her cunt, as my husband’s hands replaced his on Claudette’s tits and gripping tightly, he used that to increase the drive into her asshole.

As both men were doing full length strokes, all Eloise said was “Happy Birthday slut”, and settled down to enjoy the show.