Valentine's Treat

It was a surprise trip to a Highland Castle hotel for your birthday and Valentine's Day. A weekend in a suite with large bath, two-person shower and super king four-poster bed.

You'd been looking forward to this since you were stuck in the house over Christmas. The drive through to the mountains only interrupted with a pit stop at Ann Summers to buy some new lingerie and a new sex toy.

Bags packed, mini prosecco in hand you watch the mountains grow bigger as James drives north to your dream Castle getaway.

The hotel looks small against the backdrop as the car turns down the private driveway. But as you get closer the building rapidly becomes a giant structure of stone, glass and wisteria.

The entrance is as grand as you'd imagined it would be. A wide wooden staircase coated in dark-golden varnish, dressed with a thick carpet which climbs up to the higher floors above.

You follow James to the room as he walks with a purpose carrying your bags, he stops you at the door and turns and kisses you passionately. "Happy birthday beautiful lady" he says.

Opening the door reveals a larger than expected suite. Giant ceilings make the bed look average but you climb on to the firm but soft mattress and look up. The bed seems bigger than the super-king at home and far comfier. You explore the room, French doors lead to a balcony overlooking sculptured gardens. Ideal for a romantic breakfast in the morning.

The bathroom next, is the size of a living room. A high roll-top free-standing bath lies in the centre of the room. A dressing table to your left, toilet against the far wall with a huge rainfall shower to your right. You miss your showers together and make small talk about it coming in handy later on.

James unpacks your bags in to a walk-in wardrobe whilst you stand on the balcony watching the sunset over the mountains only a few miles away.

He walks up behind you, arms around your waist, kissing the back of your neck, his hands start to roam your body. Finally ending up on your bum. He loves your bum and makes no attempt to hide the fact.

You stop him before he gets carried away and remind him that dinner is booked soon so you must find something to wear. You secretly unpack your new lingerie and slip it on whilst he has a shower. A dark blue frilly bra and matching French knickers. Sexy but comfortable. Covered by your wet-look leggings and a white silk shirt with gold heels, you know his eyes will widen when he sees you. His reaction to you is always the same.

Your meal is fantastic. You laugh together, drink together and it's just like you both imagined it would be. A few cocktails each with your food and it's time to move to the bar to continue your night.

A bright well-lit room, comfy chairs everywhere with the biggest selection of alcohol you've ever seen. Tonight you are going to get drunk. And you don't care because he is with you to look after you.

You sit down at a small table, the waiter bringing over various drinks for you both to try. Some are great, some are terrible. But it's so much fun trying them that you don't care. You talk about anything and everything, work and home life are off limits. You live that 24 hours a day. This weekend is the escape.

You are just trying another exotic drink together when the water brings over another round. A gift from the table next door that have heard it's your birthday. You invite them to join us and soon learn the husband is a hospital doctor, his wife a business woman.

You sit to James' left, the doctor to your left. As you talk about life in the hospital wards and your nursing course, your foot is rubbing James' calf.

James and the wife make small talk about anything and everything whilst you all share jokes and tales from your experiences.

You are drawn in to everything the doctor says. His experience, his intelligence and his imposing presence.

He's about 40 years old and 6 foot tall, he obviously works out and you can trace the shape of his muscular arms through his shirt with your eyes.

You laugh at his private jokes to you and your hand falls on his thigh. He touches your knee when he speaks only to you but you don't notice you're doing it.

James is chatting away to the wife, he is watching your reaction to the doctor and it turns him on. Your foot strokes on his leg become more intense but slower.

The wife leans over to James and whispers in his ear "I think he really likes her, I hope you don't mind?"

"Not at all" he replies as he watches you engrossed in another tail of the hospital wards.

The wife and James continue to chat and observe as you move your chair closer to the doctor. He talks about the heart and other anatomical issues and you place your hands on his chest. His chest is firm and toned. You feel electric flow through your body. You wonder what is happening here and why are you so excited.

You look round at James and he is still chatting away, eyes on you. You mouth to him if he's OK, he smiles and nods. The doctor continues to talk anatomy. Losing the wife and James in all the technical medical terms but you are so eager to learn, so engrossed in his knowledge that the entire world disappears.

He places his hands on your neck as he talks about the pulse, blood flow and the head. His light but firm touch on your neck force's your eyes to close and your head to loosely fall to the side with a sigh. His touch is driving you crazy. You open your eyes and catch him looking straight at you.

You look across at the wife and she winks. You then quickly look towards James and he quietly asks if you're OK. You say yes with a big smile and know that everything is great.

The time is late and the wife suggests you all finish the night with a glass of champagne for your birthday. Their room is two doors down from yours so you eagerly jump up and lead the way to the elevator holding James' hand tightly, fingers interlocking. The lift bell chimes as you reach the 2nd floor.

The couple lead the way to their room. The door opens and it's exactly the same as yours which disorientates your semi-drunk self, but you make your way over to the bed and lay flat out, arms spread raising a laugh from the other three. You sit up with a smile looking all innocent as the champagne is opened and music is played on a stereo in the corner.

Again James and the wife assume seated positions either side of the room whilst the 50's swing music brings out the dancer in you. All eyes are on you as your hips mesmerise the watching crowd. Champagne in hand your beautiful body sways in time.

The doctor asks James if he can have the pleasure of a dance with you. James looks at you for your approval and you eagerly say yes.

Your champagne glass goes to James as the doctor steps forward. His hands take hold of your hip and the other your hand. As your feet begin to move in time your eyes are focused on each other and the outside world is washed away by the music.

Alone in the universe the two of you move as one. Starting apart you slowly work closer together. The hand on your hip enjoying the wet-look texture, moves around so the fingers touch your bum cheek drawing your body against his.

You can feel the muscles in his body as you continue to dance staring in to each others eyes.

The wife in the corner continues to watch, her shoes off she gets comfy with her drink and a naughty bite of the lip. She's enjoying the view.

As you straighten up from a spin you stop hard against the doctor. You instinctively, without breaking eye contact kiss the doctor. Your full soft lips locking on to his as he lowers himself slightly to meet you.

The kiss is mind-blowing. You look around to James and he smiles. He wants you to take whatever pleasure you desire. He nods at you and says quietly, "I love you".

The wife gives a verbal confirmation that she approves. She enjoys watching her husband as much as James enjoys watching you.

You kiss the doctor again.

Lips locked and tongues entwined, he slowly unbuttons your shirt. Your fingers fumble at his shirt but he beats you to finishing so continues to unbutton his own shirt as you slide your white silk shirt from your arms.

His body is as you imagined. Your finger tips roam free. Following the contours of every muscle on his chest and stomach. Up to his shoulders and his powerful neck. Your fingers work to his belt and you unbuckle it, pulling it from his trouser loops and tossing it to the floor.

His powerful hands grip your seductive hips. He raises you off your feet and let's you fall on to the bed. He kisses the exposed skin on the top of your feet as he undoes the straps of your heels, tossing them to the floor.

You're on your back, staring up at the material over the bed, your legs in the air and the doctor stood at the end of the bed. His hands slide down the back of your legs, over your bum and take hold of the hem of your leggings.

Tugging them up in one long slow motion he reveals the flesh of your thighs, calves and ankles. And kisses back down them opening your thighs as he reaches the bottom.

His kisses then trace a journey over your stomach, up to your new bra, your clavicle and your neck. He stops above you to check you are still OK with this and you eagerly nod in excitement.

You glance over to James who blows you a kiss in approval and you straighten your head to face the doctor, hands grab his head and pull him in to you kissing him deeply.

His hands roam your skin, touching you everywhere. The trace of his fingers like lightening through your body. Your hands run down his back, his toned back feels firm to your touch and your hands move to his trousers.

As you reach to unbutton them, tongues still dancing together, he unclasps your bra. He breaks away to take in the sight, before his lips move over your left nipple. You stop what your doing as you tense up under the touch of his lips to your breast. His tongue swirls round the nipple drawing blood to the area making it stand erect and sensitive. He moves to the right, again his tongue teases you.

You resume removal of his trousers as you force them down with your feet. Your powerful thighs rubbing up against him.

You slide up the bed, breaking away and beckoning him towards you with your index finger. He follows you on to the bed. You tell him to lay on his back as you kneel at the head board looking down toward him.

You lean down to kiss his lips. Then your lips and tongue move down his neck to his chest. He does the same to you and as you kiss and playfully bite his nipples, he returns the favour to you. You're senses are so heightened right now that you feel like you could orgasm from this alone so you move on, down his stomach until you are over his briefs.

Once again, you stop and look at his wife who nods her approval this time. And then to James who says go as far as you want to. He's enjoying watching you, watching your body react to the touch of another man. All the things he cannot see when he's in the moment with you himself.

Your thumbs go in to the hem of his briefs. The wife says to James "she's going to love this" as you reveal his erect large penis. You look at it in wonder and begin to take hold of it when you feel him move your knickers to the side with his finger, exposing your wet vagina.

You move your hand around his penis. It's bigger than you are used to and the anticipation is driving you mad. As you lower your lips to the head, his tongue takes a long slow lick, tasting you, finding your weakness, the point at which you begin to squirm.

You are 69ing this strong, muscular doctor. You working your magic with your amazing tongue and super soft lips. Him with his expert tongue technique and probing fingers. He touches you like never before. Not better than James, just different. And the difference is electrifying.

His already hard penis seems to grow with your strokes, pulsing with every swirl of your tongue. Your lips locked tight around the head. Your free hand playing with his balls. You run a finger nail up and down the flesh under them down to the edge of his anus. This sensitive area has him squirming in delight.

To counter you he now puts his hands on your hips, pulling you hard on to his face. Your clit rubbing against the edge of your French knickers that are still just moved to the side. A sexy view for all.

The feeling of ecstasy grows like a wave coming. It flows through you and you explode in to orgasm. You moan loud and you push his penis further into your mouth to stifle your screams. His tongue lapping up every drop of your cum. He continues to work without letting up. You are so sensitive you think you can't go on.

You pull yourself down his body to give yourself a rest. He holds your hips as you position over his penis. Lowering yourself on to him, your warm wet vagina sends shivers through his body as you take him in, the way James squirms when you do the same to him.

He has an amazing view from behind, you're holding your hair up and his eyes trace down from your neck, your back and down to your fantastic bum. Raising and lowering in a rhythmic motion on to him.

The view for James and the wife matches the beauty of the one from behind as they watch your face, eyes closed lost in the moment. Lips almost mouthing a prayer as you ride him. They watch your chest fall and rise and your breasts, nipples erect in excitement just calling to be taken in a mouth. Your hips moving up and down and the penis going deep in to your vagina. The view is erotic, artistic and the most sexy scene ever encountered.

You're feeling dehydrated and call for a glass of champagne, all whilst still riding him. He groans and moans with excitement and you throw your head back and drink the glass. A spilt sip of champagne runs from your lips, down your neck and chest. Running towards your nipple. Again begging for an eager tongue.

James continues to watch excited, enjoying watching you at the height of pleasure. You stop your hip motion and move on to your knees. You want him from behind with your knickers still on.

He positions himself behind you and as he enters you, you let out a massive moan. You bury your face in the soft duvet to muffle your joy. His thighs hit hard against your bum, he is picking up the pace. You arch your back, arms out in front of you grabbing at the duvet, moaning in to the bed. He holds your hips tightly as he goes in and out. He's hitting your spot every damn time. You are in the well of another orgasm and you wouldn't be able to stop it if you tried. It hits you, rushing through your body from your core simultaneously up to your head and down to your toes.

Another straight after, the pleasure is relentless. Your orgasm causes your vagina to tighten so hard on him he can't hold off any longer.

He cums as you hit your 3rd orgasm of the moment, the 4th of the night. His scream of joy louder than yours. You look round at him, he leans in and kisses you whilst still connected.

As you move away from him you look over at James smiling. Horny. Excited by what he's just seen. The love of his life in pure ecstasy and he witnessed the whole thing.

His wife moves over towards you. She kisses your lips and takes his hand. "Let's get you cleaned up" she says to him and leads him to the shower.

James moves over to you. You're there on your knees on the bed, knickers still on looking hot as hell. He gives you a tight hug and kisses your lips. "I love you" he says.

Picking up your bra from the floor, you say goodnight to the doctor and his wife who are in the shower together. They shout their goodbyes as James picks up the remainder of your clothes and feeling like a hot mess you both proudly strut two doors down to your own room.

You enter first, the lights are off. You turn and grab James and kiss him drawing him in to your body. His hands grabbing your hips and bum. "Your turn" you say walking backwards in to the darkness towards the bed. James following eagerly removing his own shirt...