Amy Shares with Hotel Guests
We saw them as the cruised up to the bar and asked for a table. Pierre spotted us first, we were at a table for four but there were three of them, Pierre, Thomas (Tom) and Sophie. The boys were late twenties and Sophie looked a bit younger. We had met them at breakfast at our hotel. Pierre had a motor bike that he raced up and down the beach and when I chatted to him about it, he let me have a go. Later, without knowing, we met the boys again on a small tour up to the mountains from Medewi in Bali to see the "Nature Tourism Green Cliff". Sophie, Pierre's girlfriend, was not interested.
Tom, being on his own, showed a lot of interest in Amy. At breakfast he chatted to her while I was mucking about with Pierre's motor bike. Amy said after, that Tom was very nice, and Pierre also. They were French and were all backpacking around Bali, currently working in Ubud where they had come from to Medewi for three nights before moving on, this being the second day.
When Pierre spotted us at the table, he asked if they could share. We said yes. We hadn't ordered yet anyway other than a Bintang and Moscato. Tom pulled up a chair next to Amy.
Sophie was lovely and friendly and she immediately attached herself to Amy, wanting to know where she was from in China as she had been there and could even speak some Mandarin having studied it at school. They got on like a house on fire. Tom was following their conversation, trying to get Amy's attention while Pierre and I talked motor bikes.
The chatting and conversation were going great. There was a fantastic two-man band playing in the background. Amy whispered to me she was heading to the toilet, so I said I would come with her, which I think was part of her plan. In the passage she stopped, I think she wanted to say something but I got in too quick. "Do you know Tom has the room next to us." We were the last two rooms near the pool at the back, quieter at night.
"No, I didn't but what are you thinking."
"It means that when we get back to our hotel, he could visit us without the other two knowing," I replied.
"Why would he want to do that," she asked in a way that said I should invite him. I know that tone and that look in her eyes. She is asking me to arrange something if I can.
"It's simple, he wants to fuck you, so I'm going to ask him in a way where he will think he might be able to fuck you. Would that be okay with you."
Amy looked back at me, in shock at that forthright comment, but with those sexy inviting eyes' she said, "let me think about it." When she says let me think about it, it's always yes, so I already know she wants to fuck him, but she's just playing the game. The answer will be yes of course.
I got back to the table first and sat in Pierre's chair as he had also gone to the loo. When he got back, he didn't mind taking my spot next to Amy as he now had an opportunity to chat more to Amy one on one with Sophie on her other side. I was next to Tom and opposite Sophie.
I struck up a conversation with Tom while the other three chatted, with Amy looking at me occasionally to see what I was up to. My conversation with Tom finally got around to Amy with a bit of coaching. "Amy is very attractive. I hope you don't mind me saying that," he said.
"No, I don't, and yes, she is. She even told me this morning that she liked you very much." And before he could say anything I continued. "Are you on your own in Bali."
"Yes, my girlfriend and I broke up before coming to Bali. She was a bit la-dee-da and didn't want to bum around Bali. So yes, I'm by myself, but I'm hoping to find a nice lady who would like to join us on our travels back through Asia."
"Actually, that is something I was going to talk to you about." He looked at me, not knowing what that has got to do with me, but I continued. "Would you like to come over to our room for a chat after we get back to the hotel, I know your next to us, and if you do, can you do it without the others knowing, if you want to of course."
I think he picked up on what I was getting at, he looked at Amy chatting to the others. Their eye's locked, I saw the connection. She then looked at me. She knew I had just made the suggestion; she smiled then looked back at him with the slightest of all nods, but he saw it. The others had no idea what was going on.
"I'd love to, what can I bring," he asked.
"Just an open mind." He will no doubt think that something eccentric is about to happen.
"I can do that," he replied then went quiet while I joined the conversation with the others. I could tell he was thinking, not really knowing what was going on, but obviously hopeful.
After our main meal I got Amy to come around and sit on my lap, which meant she was facing Tom, her bare golden thighs in full view under her short white Bali skirt. As the conversation continued while we all waited for our lemongrass crème brulee, I gently hitched her skirt up her thighs a little. The cheeky shit knew what I was doing, so she continued doing it, bit by bit. Tom was watching but had difficulty looking without the others noticing. In fact, she got them to a point where I know he could see the white triangle of her knickers, teasing him. She changed position, to get more comfortable, opening her legs wide so that the soft flesh of her pussy could be seen tight and snug against her knickers. I noticed Tom's hand had moved under the table a few times, probably adjusting an issue that was being caused by you know who. He was resting his hand on his thigh next to Amy. Amy noticed and slowly shifted her arm, grabbed his hand and just as slowly, pulled it across to her thigh. Sophie and Pierre were chatting to themselves about tomorrow night, but I wasn't concentrating, preferring to watch Amy's actions. Amy shifted that leg further apart, allowing Tom, who finally realised he was allowed, to move his hand slowly up towards Amy's pussy. Just then the lemongrass crème brulee arrived and Amy pushed her skirt down before she got up and went and sat next to Sophie again. It just so happened, I spotted a look that Sophie gave Amy and it wasn't an evil one. Amy told me later that her pussy started to get juicy when she opened her legs for him to look at her, and got a little wet patch in her knickers.
After dessert and a few more minutes of chatting we left the restaurant. Pierre and Sophie wanted to go down to another funky bar on the beach 50 metres away and have another drink, and listen to more music. Tom said he had had enough so we offered him a lift back to our hotel after saying au revoir to the others. Amy and Tom chatted all the way back, they got on well.
As we entered the car park, I suggested we go to the pool for a sneaky swim even though it was closed at 9pm. It was hot and the pool was refreshing. We got there first so I tempted Amy into the water and started kissing her and talking quietly about what she did at the restaurant and what Tom might do to her later. She was leaning back on the steps, listening to me, eyes closed, imagining what would be happening as I talked. She was getting horny so I unclipped her bikini top without any objection, her gorgeous large swollen nipples were ready for sucking, so I went further. I was in the pool waist deep and she was sitting on the first step. I leaned her back, and pulled her out a little so her head was resting comfortably on the pool edge. I hooked my fingers into her bikini bottom and slid them off. Still no objection, and just as I did this, Tom arrived and jumped in quietly so staff would not be alerted to us being in the pool after closing hours. He had yet to notice that Amy was now completely naked.
He drifted over to us and finally noticed Amy's nipples surfacing as the ripples ran over her tits. "Just in time," I said, "I was about to enjoy my wife's nipples on my own, so you can join me if you like." I moved aside to make room. Amy reached out and pulled him in. Although a little shy, he didn't waste any time and placed his mouth over one of her nipples. Amy moaned with pleasure as she enjoyed a second man pleasing her. Although one of many new men she's had since we started exploring this scene, it was always the feeling of a new successful connection which made her horny. I kissed her while he sucked her nipples, none of us was in a hurry for the moment.
It wasn't long before his hand drifted to her thighs, where he found she was also without her bikini bottom. He was startled as he felt her little tuft of hair above her pussy. Once he discovered her nakedness, I felt Amy shift her legs apart. I slid my hands down and played with her pussy lips while kissing her, not parting them, and gently touching her clit occasionally. It wasn't long after, when from kissing, nipple sucking and pussy play, she wanted more. I tapped Tom on the shoulder and pointed between her legs.
He rested his hands on the first step with Amy's legs over his arms and wide apart. He held his breath and kissed her pussy which was slightly underwater, just visible in the night lights. He then lifted himself up which brought her pussy just above surface along with her nipples but her bum remained submerged. She was holding his arms for support as he started kissing and licking her pussy. Amy was moaning in ecstasy, relishing the licking her pussy was getting from this young guy and being so cheeky and naughty. Anyone or even the staff could come along anytime and see her being pleasured by two men. Maybe that was what turned her on, the possibility of being caught, and liking it.
It was difficult for me to do anything so I just sat next to Amy on the step, played with her tits and kissed her while she enjoyed Tom's full attention, and I enjoyed the fact that her body was being appreciated. She was so horny at what we were doing that she cum without any help from finger fucking although my sucking her nipples when I realised that she was close, did help. When she cum I saw the milkiness of her cum oozing out of her pussy, swirling and mixing with the pool water. Watching her creamy cum slowly materialise from between her legs in the water was amazing.
