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The Hotel Dinner
By Slowhand Luke

*All original material and characters herein copyright 1997 by the author. All rights
reserved by the author. Please do not repost or archive without permission.*

*This story contains explicit descriptions of sexual activity between adults.  Please do
not read it if you are under 18 or below the legal age of consent in your place of
residence, or if you are likely to be offended by such material*

*****************************************************

     *It's been seven hours and sixteen days*
     *Since you took your love away*

Music played softly. The lights in the hotel restaurant were low, the murmur of
conversation muted. Sarah pushed a stray lock of hair behind her ear and smiled
at her companions. The food on her fork was delicious. The subtly spiced cashew
roast was cooked to perfection, seeming to melt over her tongue as she allowed
her palate to savour the exotic taste. The accompanying vegetables were perfectly
al dente, giving just the right amount of 'bite' to encourage her appetite.

Sipping a rich Hungarian Merlot, she felt the alcoholic warmth spread through her
limbs, and recalled the look on the wine steward's face when James had ordered
it.. The pinch-faced steward had obviously been horrified to serve such an
inexpensive wine, but James had insisted it was excellent, and he had been right.
Looking up once more, Sarah could scarcely believe that Kate had stood the three
of them up. Not that Kate was ultra-reliable by habit, but she was not usually the
type to pass up the opportunity to dine in rich surroundings with two wealthy,
eligible and very handsome men.

And James and Alex were certainly handsome. Dressed in near-identical black
tuxedos, they could almost have been brothers, their chiselled, tanned features
were so similar. But while Alex's dark eyes were piercing and intense, James had a
relaxed countenance, and the floppy brown fringe of hair which kept falling over
his face gave him an almost boyish appearance. That impression was only
heightened by the dimples which appeared in his cheeks whenever he smiled at
Sarah, the way he was doing now. Sarah thought of how easily he had dealt with
the wine steward, and wondered how Ian would have coped in the same situation.

Ian. That was not a good thought. She struggled to swallow a piece of food which
suddenly stuck in her throat.

     *I can eat my dinner in a fancy restaurant,*
     *See whomever I choose....*

Alex leant forward solicitously. "Sarah? Are you alright?"

"Oh, yes," she managed , "it's nothing. I just..."

"Shh," Alex said. "It's ok, Kate told us ~ there's no need to explain."

Sarah wondered exactly what Kate had told them, but was relieved not to have to
try to put her thoughts into words.

"Come," Alex said, rising gracefully from his chair and extending his hand. "Come
and dance for a while."

Sarah glanced across at James. He was supposed to have been her 'date' for the
evening, after all. But James just smiled that boyish smile, and nodded. "Go
ahead," he said. "I'll claim a dance later on ~ if you'll allow me."

Sarah smiled gratefully. Conversation was just too much effort right now, and she
felt the need to lose herself in the music. Taking Alex's hand, she followed him to
the small, deserted dance floor. His fingers curled around hers and she was
surprised by their colness. His skin was smooth and soft, and her hand felt very
small in his. Reaching the dance floor, he drew her closer, keeping hold of her
hand and wrapping his other arm around her waist to place his hand on the small
of her back.

Sarah sighed, and they began to move in time. There was space between them,
but not much, and she was very conscious of his body so close to hers. A tall,
strong, graceful male frame. She imagined she could feel an energy emmanating
from him as they danced.

     *But nothing compares,*
     *Nothing compares...*

Feeling the sadness welling up inside her again, Sarah dropped her head forward
against Alex's chest, and without speaking, or needing to ask, he wrapped his arms
more tightly around her, holding her closely, comfortingly. She was aware that her
breasts pressed into his smoothly muscled chest, and his crotch was against her
belly, but he was not erect, and this level of intimacy, which she would normally
have run away from with a virtual stranger, seemed strangely appropriate.

After a couple more songs, during which they moved without speaking, or needing
to, James approached, taking Alex's place so smoothly that, wrapped up inside as
she was, Sarha was hardly aware of the transition. The body pressed against her
now was equally tall, if a little more slender, but James was more active in his
comforting. He stoked her hair as they moved together, and murmured soft
nothings in her ear. Sarah danced with her eyes closed, thoughts and memories
drifting easily through her mind as her consciousness was submerged in sensation;
the touch of James' body against hers, the gentle sway her satin dress against her
legs, the sound of the music consuming her soul.

     *Nothing compares,*
     *Nothing compares...*

She drank more than she usually would, and was feeling mellow and relaxed by
the time the restaurant bar closed. But when James invited her to join them for a
nightcap, she knew that she was not ready to be alone just yet. They took the
elevator to Alex and James' suite, talking sotly of nothing much as they travelled.
The bell rang at their floor, the doors opened and they tumbled out. Alex opened
the door, sliding the key easily into the lock as James and Sarah stood by, his arm
around her waist.

They stepped in, and James chose some music, then took Sarah's hand and led
her to dance once more whilst Alex fixed drinks from the minibar. The suite was
large enough for James and Sarah to move easily, and she relaxed against his body
once more, leaning into him and allowing him to support her weight almost
entirely. His hands moved over her back as they danced, and she sighed softly.

When he laid his hand gently on her buttock, the feel of his fingers unmistakable
through the thin material of her dress, she tensed for a moment, then relaxed once
more, enjoying the slow warmth that spread outwards form his touch. The tingling
heat was mirrored in her loins and she moaned a litle, moving against him, no
longer caring whether he could feel the hard shapes of her nipples pressing into
him through their clothing. James moved his other hand down to her buttocks,
pulling her up against him, and she was suddenly aware of his erection pressing
insistently against her. She looked up into his face, his eyes smiling and
questioning, his mouth soft and sensual. Then, abandoning herself to the moment,
she kissed him.

The kiss lasted an age. Their tongues wound around each other slowly,
sensuously, and their hips ground together in an increasingly erotic motion. Sarah
ran her fingers down from James' shoulders to the small, firm pads of his
buttocks. Her nails dug in a little, and he shivered in response. Desire rose within
her, pure and uncomplicated. This was a man she liked, though there was no
thought in her mind of love. His actions thus far suggested he could give her all
that she needed, and right now that was all she needed..

Then she sensed another presence, close behind her. Alex. She froze, her hands
still curling clawlike against James' ass. Her breath stopped in her throat as she
realised just how close Alex was. The heat of his body was tangible against her
skin, and his breath was loud in her ear. Then he leaned forward, his lips brushing
softly against the back of her neck. The uncertainty flooded from her as her body
trembled in respoonse. She moaned, more loudly than before, and pulled James
hard against her once more.

Alex's hands alighted on Sarah's waist, and he began to place deliberate kisses on
her neck and shoulders, his mouth feeling vital and alive against her skin. He
moved still closer, and she felt the heat of his crotch brushing against the cheeks
of her ass. James moved his hands, running them up the sides of her body before
lightly cupping her breasts, his thumbs moving achingly over her taut nipples. As
he shifted back to give himself room, Sarah allowed her hands to drift around his
hips to his crotch. Feeling her way, she found the shape of his erection through the
pants of his tux. It was long and thick, and her loins jolted at the thought of having
it inside her. She felt of a little of the liquid poolingat her core escape to trickle
down her inner thigh. It was time to lose some clothing.

As if reading her mind, Alex's hands moved to the zip at the top of her dress.He
pulled it down slowly, the teeth parting with a drawn-out "zzzzzzzpp". James's
hands abandoned her breasts for a moment, to push the dress off her shoulders.
She wore no bra and his eyes fastened directly onto the creamy flesh of her
breasts and the angry pink tips of her nipples. Then he leaned forwards, fastening
his lips around her left breast. He suckled strongly, drawing as much of the soft
mound into his mouth as he could, his tongue laving across her nipple at the same
time. Sarah gasped, throwing her head back as searing waves of pleasure swept
through her body. Her breast was just too large to fit entirely between James' lips,
and he brought one hand up to squeeze the base of it, intensifying the sensation
for her.

Working swiftly, Alex tugged Sarah's dress down past her hips and thighs, leaving
her wearing just her shoes and panties. She knew the height of her heels would be
accentuating the shape of her buttocks and, the alcohol making her bold, she
wiggled them sexily at him as the dress fell to the floor. Alex muttered something
inaudible, and, squatting behind her, ran his hands up from the backs of her thighs
to her ass.

"I think this may be an appropriate moment to move through to the bedroom,"
James suggested. Sarah murmured her assent, and stepped out of the dress,
following James' lead towards a door in the back of the room. Alex did not follow
immediately, and she was aware of his gaze lingering on her back and ass.
Deliberately, she exaggerated the sway of her hips, feeling proud that her body
could evoke such a response. She wondered for a moment what James had meant
by 'the' bedroom. Surely there was more than one?

On the other hand, she considered, the two men did seem to be very relaxed in a
sexual situation together... more so than she would have expected. Perhaps they....
she let her mind linger. The thought of these two attractive men being sexual with
each other was a fascinating one, whether it was true or not. She imagined them
holding, touching each other, imagined those two sensual male mouths meeting in
a kiss. Perversly, she found that the thought excited her. But then why not? If
men could fantasise about two women together, why should it not work the other
way. She resolved to explore this thought more fully at a later day. For the
moment, her attention was caught by the sight of James slowly removing his
clothing for her.

As he shrugged out of his jacket and shirt, she saw that his physique, while
slender, was lithe and trimly muscled. His every movement was elegant, like a
dancer, and the sheer sensuality of his body excited her. His hips were slim, and
as he shimmied out of his pants and boxer shorts, she saw that her initial
assessment of the his erection had been correct. Whilst by no means a monster of
a prick, it was pleasingly long and thick, the surface unusually smooth and
unveined. That impression of smoothness was enhanced by the fact that he was
uncircumcised. The whole thing was upright and looked very hard, and leaned
very slightly to the left. Sarah noticed with surprise that most of his pubic hair had
been shaved off, leaving just a small triangle pointing down to his erection. The
rest of his shaft and balls were bare.

After allowing Sarah a short time to take in the sight of his cock, James turned to
climb onto the bed. His buttocks flexed as he crawled onto it on his hands and
knees. His ass looked implicitly on offer, and Sarah wondered again about his
sexuality. Then he tumbled over onto his back, letting her see the front of his torso
again. He grinned that boyish grin again, and spread his arms beckoningly.

Sarah took a deep breath, hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties,
and skinned them down to her ankles, enjoying the look on James' face as she
straightened again, allowing his eyes to take in her full beauty. She had always
been proud of her body, and if the recent episode with Ian had dented her self
confidence for a while, the alcohol and the attention of these two gorgeous men
had been enough to restore that loss. She felt a twinge of conscience at that
thought of Ian, but it was brushed from her mind as she wondered whether Alex
had been standing in the doorway, watching her buttocks as she had bent forwards
to remove her flimsy undergarment, and getting a free flash of her sex into the
bargain.

Deliberately not looking round, she approached the bed and climbed on board.
Feeling lust suffuse her, she ran her lips up the length of Jame's legs. She paused
to kiss his inner thighs, then slipped his cock briefly into her mouth. James
groaned loudly, and his flesh pulsed under her tongue. Not wanting to wait, she
abandoned his cock and continued to kiss her way up across his stomache and
chest to his lips, pausing only to tease his nipples a little with her tongue.

James' hands tangled in her hair, and when her lips met his, his tongue thrust out
taking possession of her mouth more forcefully than he had done earlier. She
moaned into his mouth, loving his passion. He rolled her over, landing heavily on
top of her and contiuing the kiss. Lips, tongues and teeth worked together to lift
and arouse her senses, and his hands moved freely over her body, touching her
breasts, her stomache, the sides of her body and finally brushing over her soft
pubic hair.

Almost as soon as his fingers were tangling in the coarse hair, his mouth left hers
and the breath exploded from her. The blood was racing through her veins, and
her excitement was not diminished any when he began kissing his way down over
the soft hillocks of her breasts and further, down past her stomache to her sex. His
tongue brushed lightly over her labia, the first direct contact they had received all
evening, and the pleasure was almost too intense. The soft pink lips fell apart like
petals, and the moisture trapped behind them flooded out. The tantalising tongue
followed it down, cleaning the clear liquid from her inner thigh before returning to
her sex.


Sarah could feel her clit swelling and the heat building within her, but James made
no move to touch the tiny, aching bud. Just as she thought she could not bear this
exquisite teasing any longer, a fingertip landed on top of the hood softly like a
butterfly's kiss. She gasped and moaned, orgasm trmoring through her body in an
instant. James' tongue remained within her for the duration of her pleasure, and
she could feel her soft walls clenching and grasping at it as he hled it still and rigid
inside her.

"Oh God," she said, "oh GOD, sooo good..."

"Shh," James whispered, placing a glistening fingertip on her lips. The scent of her
own sex drifted up to her nostrils, and her tongue moved out almost on its own
accord to taste the clear fluid. Suddenly, she was aware of the emptiness within
her.

"Please," she moaned, "please, I need you.. need something..."

James' face appeared above hers, smiling into her eyes, and she felt him gently
nudging her knees apart with his thighs. As his lips met hers once more, she felt
his hand parting her labia, and the head of his cock pushing blindly forward into
her sex. His girth stretched her inner walls, and her hands grasped at his buttocks,
pulling him further inside. She moaned loudly as he slipped easily further and
fruther into her body. Hes flesh was warm inside her, smoothly lubricated with
both of their juices, and she wrapped her legs around his, hugging him to her.

On impulse, she ran a single finger along the crease of his ass, and was rewarded
with a moaning shiver when it brushed past the small, tight hole of his ass. He had
started pumping in earnest now, his hips rising and falling rhythmically above her,
and a light sheen of perspiration coated his skin. Moving her finger teasingly
around the rim of his asshole, she gradually lubricated it with his sweat. Then,
pressing forward slowly, to be sure it was what he wanted, she pushed it in, gently
but firmly overcoming the resistance of his muscles.

James groaned, kissing her fiercly as her finger probed deeper inside him. He
slowed his movements, resting deep inside her whilst rotating his hips back against
her finger. This movement took his erection to previously untouched places inside
her, and ground her clit between their pubic bones. He leaned forward to kiss her
neck, then turned to whisper in her ear. "Oh, yeah, go on... stick your finger in my
ass, it feels *wonderful*..."

Sarah obeyed, beginning to move her finger in and out of him more rapidly. His
muscles fought her at first, and she was fascinated with the feeling of his sphincter
clinging desperately to her finger. Then, as she worked, she felt him relax until,
spurred on by his encouragements, she pushed a second finger in alongside the
first. That was it. James cried out, his whole body tensing as he bucked his hips,
and his seed poured from him, flooding her sex. A minor tremor shook her, as her
body responded to his. She was aware, thoughthat her pleasure was far from
complete, and that she still needed more. Sighing quietly, she carefully withdrew
her fingers and waited for James to soften inside her.

It didn't happen. He lay on top of her for a while, breathing hard, his cock lying
perfectly still inside her as she luxuriated in the feeling of being filled, then,
unexpectedly, he began moving again,starting over with the slow, erotic rhythm of
their lovemaking. This time, though, it was not enough for him to take her in a
simple missionary position. Moving deliberately, with complete assurance, he
hooked first one, then the other of her knees over his arms, then up onto his
shoulders. As he leaned into her, her legs were pushed back onto her chest,
squashing her breasts, and his cock was allowed even freer access to her sex. He
plowed in, inch after endless inch plunging relentlessly into her soft flesh until she
thought she could take no more. Then he pushed in just a little bit more.

Their crotches ground together as James satyed still, as deep inside her as he could
possibly go, the head of his cock making just the lightest, trembling contact with
the opening of her womb, and his balls pressing itght against her ass. Then he
started fucking her with short, determined strokes. That was the only word for it.
His expression was intense as he concentrated on giving her the exact dept,
pressure and speed she needed to ride towards bliss, and when she got there, the
little shudders running over her flesh, he kissed her deeply, then rolled to one side,
pulling her up on top of him.

The interruption startled her a little, and she was about to complain when she
realised that her pleasure had nopt been dispersed, but had reached another
plateau, from which it was building once more towadrs an even higher plane. She
began to ride him, her thighs aching a little with the effort of moving herself up
and down on his rigid tool.

"Touch youself," James said, and without thinking she moved her hand down to
stroke her clitoris. Her other hand pressed down on his chest, taking more and
more of her weight as she leaned forwards, dangling her breasts towards him. His
hands came up almost automatically to hlod them, feeling their weight, then
squeezing and stroking them. He was gentler in his handling of them than Ian had
been, and she almost asked him to touch her more firmly, before throwing the
thought toone side, determined to enjoy this just for what it was, without thinking
about anyone else. Her loins were screaming out that she deserved that, at the
very least.

Then she realised that she would have to think of at least one other person as a
pair of hands settled on her waist. Alex! In the heat of her excitement, she had
forgotten that he was still there, and completely missed him entering the room and
removing his clothing. She knew that he must have done this, because she could
feel his naked cock pressing up against her back, smearing her skin with a sticky
trail of pre-cum..

"Alex -" she gasped, turning round to look at him, but his mouth covered hers and
whatever else she had been going to say was lost in their kiss. Her mind was
racing. There was only one likely conclusion to this situation, and she wasn't sure
ifshe could handle it. She was so conscious of Alex's presence behind her that
Jame's cock inside her had almost become an adjunct to the main focus of her
attention. He was lying perfectly still, his hands covering her breasts, breathing
deeply as he stared aup at her, attempting to assess her reaction.

Alex's hands settled on Sarah's shoulders, kneading and caressing. He pressed her
gently forwards until she was resting on James' chest, and his hands continued to
work over her neck, shoulders and back. James shifted his hands to the sides of
her face, and he kissed her tenderly, the motions of his tongue soft and reassuring.

Sarah relaxed, allowing her full weight to rest upon James' chest. Alex sat above
her, his thighs stsaddling her hips, and the stiff rod of his erection resting between
her buttocks. Its heat felt good, and she moved a little underneath him, her soft
flesh surrounding his arousal. He removed his hands for a few seconds, and when
they returned to her skin, they were coated in a warm oil.

Moving in sensual circles, Alex worked the oil into Sarah's taut muscles. Beginning
at her shoulders, he smoothed it down over her shoulderblades, over the small of
her back and further down to the tops of her buttocks. Her muscles melted to his
touch as he found every spot of tension and stress, soothing them all with small,
insistent motions. SHe even felt her inner muscles relax around James' cock,
which had lost some of it's stiffness inside her. Still hard, it no longer throbbed
with the same urgency as before, and she guessed that he had reached a similar
plateau to her own.

Then Alex shifted his weight back, and his hands moved lower still, massaging her
buttocks fully and slipping down between her thighs to brush against the lips of her
sex. She guessed that he couldn't have helped but make contact with James' cock
as he did this, where it entered her body. If he had done, neither of them seemed
even slightly fazed by the contact., and once more she allowed her mind to dance
around the image of the two of them together, imagining Alex's slim fingers
wrapping around James' shaft just as tenderly as the were touching her own flesh.

Those fingers stole up the creaase of her ass, and she whimpered as one fingertip
made contact with her tight anus. James' hands slid down to her flanks, stroking
her buttocks soothingly. He kissed her cheek and looked deep into her eyes. "Do
you want this?" he asked.

Sarah hesitated. She and Ian had done this, had ... but this wasn't about Ian, this
was about her, and she had certainly never had intercourse both ways at the same
time before. But Alex's finger slowly stirring oil into the sensitive ring felt good,
and the alcohol was making her feel bold, adventurous. James throbbed inside her,
and her decision was made. Biting her lip, she looked into his eyes and nodded
slowly. At that moment, Alex's finger slid into her ass, and she could feel her soft
membranes being pressed between the finger and James' unmoving member.

Working slowly, Alex began to move his finger in and out of her ass. Sarah sighed
with an unexpected pleasure as two sets of nerves were stimulated. Very slightly at
first, then more strongly, she began pressing back against Alex's finger, driving it
deeper into her ass, then revelling in the odd sensation of her muscles being pulled
in the wrong direction as the finger withdrew. Rocking back and forth, she rode up
onto James' cock as the finger withdrew. Then, just as she was really beginning to
enjoy the sensation, a second finger joined the first, and her muscles were pulled
in unbelievable directions.

"Oh, God!" she gasped, "That's just soo - AH!"

"More?" James asked her, his eyes intense.

"Mmmm," she moaned. "Yes, God - more!"

A third finger slipped into her ass, pushing the oil deep inside her. This was almost
too much, and Sarah was amazed to find herself bucing her hips and writhing onto
Alex's hand. That was enough for him, and he steadily withdrew his fingers all the
way and positioned the tip of his erection at the now loose, relaxed opening of her
ass instead. James ' hands gripped her buttocks, seperating them gently to facilitate
his entry.

As he pressed in, Sarah was surprised to realise just how soft the head of his cock
was. While the shaft was rigid, the head itself remained pliable, and it squashed
rather than forced its way inside her. A few, tense moments of concentration and
gentle pressure, and then he was well on his way inside,. Sarah swallowed hard,
astounded by the dual sensation of fullness. With the two thick cocks deep inside
her, she knew that they must be able to feel each other moving inside her, even
though James was actually moving very little.

Sarah was encased in flesh, Alex's weight on top of her, James' passive flesh
underneath, both of their warm bodies surrounding her. She imagined that this
must be how a cock feels, enveloped in the warm, comforting flesh of the
receptive female sex. After a few seconds' pause, Alex began moving in and out of
Sarah's ass in earnest. The pulling, grinding pressure churned her up inside, and
she ground her hips down hard onto James' cock, biting down onto his shoulder as
she tried without success to stifle her moans.. The pressure was so great that the
situation could not last long.

Fortunately, the tightness of his confinement was bringing Alex rapidly to the edge,
while James and Sarah had been hovering near the brink for so long that it was
going to take very little for either of them to explode. As Alex's strokes increased
in pace, James was gasping and panting for breath, his hands gripping alternately
at Sarah's and Alex's buttocks, clawing at her flesh, then pulling his friend down
into her.

That extra stimulation was too much for Alex, and he cried out as Sarah felt his
shaft tighten, and his seed spurt out into her ass. The constriction was so great that
she felt his orgasm more clearly than she had ever done before. Throwing her
head back with an almost feral cry, she howled out her own release. Her fingers
dug into Jame's chest, and his eruption followed close behind .

Afterwards, when their gasping breaths had returned to normal, and Alex had
slowly, carefully extricated himself, the lay together, the three of them on that one
bed, their arms wound around each other. In seconds, bith James and Alex fell
asleep, and Sarah lay awake, thinking. She eremembered how Ian would stay and
talk with her, joking softly about the ridiculousness of sex, of life of people. She
missed his voice, and their song echoed round her head.

     *Nothing compares*
     *Nohing compares*
     *To you.*

The End

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