Power Play

EVENING: "Bath"

"You go in first." Hollie opened the door for Jill, still a tad shaky, not from the slightly cooler air in the hotel corridor but definitely from the action that'd just taken place.

It was just five or so minutes later and the images of the lesbian action in Room 15 were still fresh in everyone's mind. Susan was given time to recover and get dressed. If Jill wanted to find out more about her, she did not let on and she was not given the time anyhow. She entered the new room and we followed.

This one was quite astonishing. Immediately beyond the door there was an exceedingly small area resembling a miniature version of a cloakroom -- where the three of us barely fit in. In the back wall of this, there was another door, which Hollie now opened.

"Wow! That's super cool!"

Jill's remark was appropriate. The entire room behind the door was an exceptionally large and very modern shiny marble bathroom. An entire hotel room must have been used for it! The walls were all black with just one piece of white furniture -- a cupboard -- on one wall. On the wall opposite that was a large black and white image of London by night. The remaining wall was in fact an enormous sheet of glass. The floor was white tiles and in the middle of the large square space at least 20 feet by 20 feet was a large modern bathtub with a tall silver metallic tap rising over it.

"Ho-ho-ho!" Jill laughed making her sound like Santa Claus, but really, it was an unhindered expression of awe of the place. She was already getting ready for getting into the tub. "That's right, love," Hollie said to her, "get in there and get yourself some warm water in there and some bubbles if you'd like." She pointed to some bottles on the cupboard shelves. "Give us five and we'll restart. Come on Stuart."

Jill was giggling and smiling when we left her. If she was anxious of what was to take place next, it didn't show.

Back in the corridor, Hollie said, "Room 18 now for us." I frowned -- why another room?

Once we entered the room, to the right of no.17, it was immediately obvious why. This room was just a large hotel room, typical of the kind you'd expect from Best Western or Marriott. With one exception, though -- this one had two exceptionally large mirrors on its left and right walls. The size and dimensions of the one on the left were corresponding precisely to the mirror in the no.17 bathroom. Except it didn't reflect anything in the room at all -- it was a two-way mirror allowing a perfect view of whatever people would do in the bathroom. The other mirror was the same, although it was smaller and in the room on the other side of that (I was guessing that was room no.19) there was only an empty bed.

"Front row seat for you, eh?" Hollie chuckled. "How's that?"

"Awesome." I watched her. "What are you doing?" She was getting fully undressed just now, quickly pushing everything on her down to the floor.

"Oh, I am part of this now. You pull up a chair or an armchair and just watch." She noticed a slightly disappointed look on my face. "Not to worry, you'll get your turn. Just not yet!" she reassured me.

"Oh," she added. "We've got mikes in that room, and the speakers are here." Fuck, not only was I getting to watch, but I'd get to listen to. This felt like my own porn-viewing cinema! "Alright, darling, I am off. Enjoy!" With that, Hollie left. "Ah, great -- Ava, you're here." Her voice came muffled through the closed door. I was wondering what "Ava" looked like.

I pulled up an armchair aiming to sit in front of the mirror, in the middle of it. That was all I had time to do before the door in the other room opened.

By now, Jill had been able to fill the tub with water, clearly comfortable with the temperature, and did add some bubbles. Looking innocent again -- clearly just a mask -- she rose her gaze towards the guests.

"Hello, darling. Good to see you lounging. This is my friend Ava who wanted to meet you, too." Hollie introduced the girl who now stepped through the door, already completely naked.

Ava was a brunette, looking around 30 years of age. She had long straight hair falling down onto her shoulders. Very gentle pink lipstick, but quite dark eyeshade, going very well with her tanned skin. The tone of her skin was perfectly uniform all over her body. She had a superb pair of knockers, probably D, with small dark brown areolas around them. As seemed to be the norm in this hotel, her pussy was bald, clean shaven, at least as far as I could tell from where I was sitting. She was very slim with long legs emphasizing her tight round ass. All in all, a clear sexpot. She was smiling in a natural, genuine way as though she'd known Jill for years.

"Hi." Jill's voice was shy again, a bit sheepish, actually.

"Oh gosh, Hollie. She is cute, isn't she?"

"Cute and hot," Hollie agreed.

The mikes and the speakers were working well. I could hear every word with perfect clarity.

"Make some space for us!" Ava giggled stepping into the water, Hollie following her. This one looked incredibly hot, confident in the extreme but in a natural, fully effortless kind of way. She nudged Jill to sit on the side of the tub. The frothy water was dripping off her body. Ava looked directly at her breasts, ignoring her face. "You're one hot young lady, you know." She gave the right breast a first lick, then rose her eyes to look her in the eye. "You won't stay lade for long, you know." Jill seemed to have shivered in aroused anticipation.

As Ava continued to kiss and lick her tit, gently and softly (for now, I was sure), Hollie was sliding her fingers around the nipple of another. I settled in the armchair I'd pulled for myself earlier, shifting into the most comfortable position I could find. Jill, fondled and kissed by the other two, presented herself so innocent from here -- I was so happy to see her getting this love, and totally fucking overjoyed to get to see a lesbian threesome for the first time in my life. This was a good career move.

They were all wet, the water and the bubbles dripping off their bodies; a hot sight just to begin with. Ava ran her wet hands over Jill's tits, squeezing them in slow circular tantalising movements, eliciting moans from her victim. Then she stuck out her tongue, going back to licking her right breast. Hollie joined her on the other tit, having just licked her way up from her abdomen to there, now swirling her tongue around the nipple, reminiscent of licking chocolate chips off the top of an ice-cream come on a hot summer's day.

Then she withdrew, eying Jill, smiling, letting Ava to continue taking care of the other nipple. This was a slow, almost romantic start accompanied by Jill's low purrs and the girls smiling at each other. My cock was straining against my boxers already. Hollie's hand was already over Jill's pussy now; it was evident that they were soon planning to move faster after the tender start. Ava, her eyes closed, kneading the tits was already ceasing to lick them, but sucked the nipple and areola on the right one already. Jill's hot figure arched back instantly, only pushing the tit into Ava's expert lips, of course. She moaned achingly, only spurring Hollie to put more pressure against her pussy.

Jill's innocence was fading away from our eyes fast -- the endearing teen-like look in her eyes was giving way to filth and wantonness. From under her half-shut eyelids, she was staring down past her tits at Hollie's hand tirelessly working her pussy. When Ava's fingers joined Hollies' ones there, she instinctively spread her thighs for them, sighing deeply. Ava sported a fantastically wicked expression in her eyes. Jill's pussy was all the hotter for all the soapy froth all over it. Ava's fingers now worked her clit and Hollie's fingers worked her labia, making her heave erratically already.

They were not about to wait or spare her for any longer. Hollie's finger went in, at which point the sound of deep and rapid inhaling came to me through the speakers. So far just one finger went in; the other fingers of the same hand ensured the clit was well-rubbed. Ava rose up to kiss Jill; their lips locked in a series of passionate hungry kisses. I started pushing my trousers down -- the strain of my dick against them was getting uncomfortable.

Ava and Hollie were now back to sucking Jill's tits, but it predictably turned out to be just an interval. In a snake-like tone, as though through her teeth, Ava declared, "Let's take care of your ass."

I whistled on my side of the mirror.

Jill seemed unsure for a moment and a slight twitch seemed to move her head, but it was just a split second of indecision; more tongue action on her tits and Hollie's fingering action were enough to compel her into turning her body around: now, resting on her hands on the tub's ledge and kneeling in the water, she spread her thighs, exposing her hot ass and the dripping pussy to their eyes -- she was also now at the right angle to the mirror, giving me a prime view. She was exposing herself to them fully -- horny enough to do so after mere 5 minutes with them.

"What a fucking hot ass you've got!" Ava appreciated and slid one hand under her to reach her pussy, placing the other one on top of her butt, sliding it towards her asshole. Hollie's fingertips touched Ava's massaging her pussy. Jill was now panting heavily, unsettled and expectant. The sole focus of everyone's (including mine) was her ass, covered in slithery liquid soap; pushed up and exposed, its skin taut and glistening, it appeared larger than normal to everyone, much like in porn vids. Ava licked her lips at the view.

While Ava continued her finger-work over Jill's clit, Hollie got busy cleaning her anus of bubbles and soap, exposing it to view. Satisfied, she let a trickle of spit down from her lips down onto the asshole. Then she slipped her middle finger in her.

"Oh FUCK!!" Jill yelled. It was almost a wolf's howl making it evident to everyone this was a new experience for her. Her face was a picture of bliss as the finger insistently kept coming -- fucking hot! Completely overwhelmed, Jill's arms shook, and she wailed continuously. Having her clit teased at the same time as that insistent finger spread her asshole open kept her entire groin on fire.

Hollie switched eventually to flicking her tongue against the hole instead of the finger action, making sure to spit on it from time to time. Jill, in supreme bliss at having her ass feasted on, tried to look back at them, pushing her chin against her shoulder and biting her lips, resulting in a very sweet feminine look -- a contrast to the libertine actions at her rear.

She looked so fucking gorgeous. I had to get my hard-on out and began working on it by now. With their methodical licking, rubbing and fingering, Ava and Hollie acted like vacuum cleaners, now cleaning the ass, the asshole and the pussy of the bubbles: it was now shiny and exposed in all its glory to all.

It was time to get back into that butthole. With an evil delighted look of a happy tormentor, Hollie poised her finger -- waited for Ava, just above the ass to spit down; once her spit wet the hole, she slipped the finger in. The savagery intensified: this time, Jill's untamed shriek was "You fucking bitches!!"

"That we are, slut!" Ava retorted. Hollie's finger stretched her completely. I wish I could know how sizzling this would've felt to her, but her face betrayed a lot: tense, taut skin, eyes shut tight, moaning through her teeth and biting on her lower lip. Hollie and Ava were over her asshole, like two GPs over a patient, with the main practitioner poking and prodding her.

It was only just starting, though. I threw both of my legs over the arms of my chair, merely rubbing my balls to begin with. The thrusting of the finger was speeding up and harshness stepping up; Hollie was able to push it up to her knuckles. Ava added appreciative "Oh yes! Oh yes!" just to spur Jill on (not that she needed it, frankly), and my girl's moans and groans were getting louder, particularly when Hollie decided to start revolving her finger, too, around its axis as much as possible, in effect drilling her. "That bitch's got nice and tight ass!" she hissed. On all fours, Jill was in no position comment, raising her head up, resembling a howling wolf. Ava rubbed her clit hard, clearly only sending more and more jolts through Jill's young overwhelmed body, and provided her spit to keep lubing up the asshole so that Hollie's finger could keep moving without abandon.

Not only did Jill resemble a howling animal, but she did also howl and wheeze, finally shaking and spiralling her booty with her voice beginning to break, unable to shout obscenities anymore. Only "Yes, yes, yes!" would be heard as Hollie's finger relentlessly tore through her back door.

It wouldn't take much longer. The other two were giggling wickedly over her ass, mercilessly taking her towards ecstasy. Her jiggling ass was just asking for more and they kept delivering. Cum was oozing from my dick by now, of course, at the sight of this delightful depravity. Ava knew when to jump out of the bathtub to sit in front of Jill to hold her by the arms when her muscles began to give way and yet another orgasm shook her body. She kissed her passionately on the lips through the wriggling and the convulsions that followed.

She only let the first cumming pass before holding her face in her hands and stating firmly and whorish voice, "You didn't think this was over, huh, little slut?"

Jill's eyes widened into two saucers. Panting erratically, she looked back over her shoulders, settling her hands on the tub's ledge again, gaping at Ava climbing back into the water to bend over her ass. "You'll know when I am done with you, you little skank!" she growled and her tongue, out and flat ran furiously across her gaping butthole. Ava now stuck her wet pink tongue inside that orifice as much as she could, eliciting more oh-yesses out of her. That Catholic family outcast sure was getting what she'd been missing all those years now -- zero inhibitions, giving in to utter lechery, and being called a slut and a skank appeared to only make her raunchier.

But even with my affections for Jill, I had to admit that Ava was something else -- this girl's confidence was incredible. There was not a shred of softness in her -- every of her moves betrayed she was born for the rough and the immoral. Now, she was all over Jill's ass, replacing Hollie, licking around the a-hole with the expertise of one who knows exactly what to do to get the results she needs. One of her hands was on Jill's right butt cheek and the fingers of another now not just teasing but roughly rubbing Jill's clit. The result was Jill almost immediately beginning to beg -- literally moaning "p-p-pllleasse!" in a tiny shaky voice. There was no mercy available here and Ava only pressed herself and her tongue more securely against her holes.

Finally, satisfied, she announced, "Two is always better than one" in a husky voice. She tossed her hair back over her ass, gargled and spat a copious amount of saliva onto her, immediately following that with inserting two fingers into Jill's butt. "Fuck!" I mouthed on the other side of the looking glass.

A wild wounded animal's shriek followed. The other two bitches laughed devilishly. Hollie's hand now went on Jill's pussy, massaging it savagely and Ava's two fingers were thrusting in restlessly. "SHIT!!" Now Jill was screaming and when Ava's fingers began stretching her in a circular motion and Hollie's fingers pressed against her clit and labia as though shaping dough, making their powerless victim holler, drool from her mouth and spin her ass, I could do nothing else but start jerking myself off and taste my own cum.

Ava withdrew her fingers, but in no way did it mean a break for the used-up Jill -- the tongue was back over her anus, pushing itself hard into it, and her hand replaced Hollie's over her pussy. Jill's body now started practically sobbing -- and the frenzy was now taking her into another orgasm -- complete with tears from the constant unbearable pleasure.

All she got after that was about one minute to compose herself during which she was called all manner of names: bitch, slut and floozie among them.

They knew exactly what they were doing, of course -- this was simply a matter of keeping the fire burning. There was fire in her eyes; she was raging with, for lack of a better phrase, wantonly energy, and more time would just let some of that fire down. One minute seemed just enough to let her recover without allowing any of the arousal to fade. I certainly had not seen such a level of inferno in her as what she exhibited now. Now that she had been subjugated by the both of them, she was ready to give as well as she got.

It was Ava's turn. With the warm water splashing as she rose up, giggling, she stood up on one leg, bending the other and putting it on the bathtub ledge. The silver taps were next to her and she grabbed on to that for balance. Jill did not need to be asked and was already right under that dripping pussy, staring at it, her mouth gaping, and beginning to kiss. Ava gave out the first moan, chuckling in delight. The first quick kiss on the labia became a longer one, then sucking began. Hollie got up sitting on the other ledge and used Ava's right tit, wet, young and firm, to swirl her tongue around. Jill, glued now to the clit sucked and tugged on the folds -- her chin lined up with the pussy and appeared to be genuinely drinking her from my position.

She was now a bitch. She licked her lips, relishing the taste of the pussy juice. Then, without any ceremony, she stuck up a finger up Ava's twat. That combined with having her nipple sucked on by Hollie, properly started Ava's moans. I tried to keep my hands off myself watching this action, but with Ava, it was particularly difficult. Jill was gorgeous, innocent and hot, but Ava was simply dirty, a woman whose everyday job should be fucking (maybe it was). There was a different quality to her. Already, I was hoping to stick my cock in her at some point.

Jill doubled her licking efforts, now running her flat wet tongue tight against those wet folds -- Ava started wheezing and arched her back in pleasure. She showed her confidence and being in control the very next second: moaning and wailing under the touch of Jill's tongue, she shifted slightly to find Hollie's pussy with her hands and started teasing, using her other hand to squeeze her left tit. The handiwork on Hollie's clit was rough from the get-go; Hollie's moans now added to the orchestra in the room and she rewarded Ava by grabbing her tit and fondling it.

Jill wasn't just licking the clit; ablaze, she tugged the folds hard first, then squashing her face harshly against the pussy then running her tongue top to bottom and back. Ava dropped her hands to her pussy and stretched those folds for her, opening herself to her young, sexy tongue -- just what Jill wanted, and she pushed in immediately, giving Ava the first proper jolt of pleasure. The sight of her pink flesh, stretched as far as it would go, combined with Jill's tongue darting in and her chin pressed against that cunt—WOW.

Seeing that Ava was getting properly overwhelmed now as Jill was tongue-fucking her, pushing in as deep as she could, and hearing Ava's constant moans --was enough for Hollie to push her mouth hard onto one of those tits, sucking as much as she could into her own mouth. Looking down -- staring, really -- at Jill obsessively stuck onto her pussy, darting in, tugging, occasionally biting lightly and devouring her, Ava grabbed the top of the tall tap and started pulling her body slightly up and descending it onto Jill's greedy mouth.

"My turn," demanded Hollie, encouraging Jill now to shift away from the pussy and beginning to finger her herself. With a wicked smile of one that gets what she really wanted, Jill just moved over to Ava's back, stuck her tongue up and began to lick around her asshole. Not just licking, though, pressing her face as deep inside the ass crack and sucking and pushing her tongue around with fervour -- all the while Ava got fingered by the ever-faster Hollie, delivering sensations to her with a big smile of her face, simply rhythmically moving her wrist up her, collecting good amounts of cum dripping onto her palm.