Finally, a city trip, just the two of us. Antwerp was our destination of choice.
We were literally marking the days on the calendar in our kitchen. Working life isn’t easy and we found out that we didn’t have a lot of time to really be together. Jason recently started his own company and my work as a lawyer is very demanding. We both make very long hours and spend a lot of time in the office. I guess you could say we are now in the time of our lives that focussed on building our empire. We did get a chance to buy a nice house together. Our combined pay checks allowed for us to buy a semi-detached house in a hip neighbourhood of Tilburg. The house was chosen with the future in mind, we had three bedrooms and a spacious garden. However, we didn’t want kids just yet. We didn’t feel pressured because I was only twenty-seven and he was only twenty-nine years old.
I met Jason at my current workplace. Fresh out of university I worked as an intern, he was an accountant at the same firm. Immediately, I felt myself drawn to him. It’s weird, really, that your body ‘picks’ someone FOR you. His scent was addictive and I used every excuse to be in his presence. Through colleagues I heard that he got out of a long relationship a few months ago, they even lived together. I had my share of boyfriends, even though none of them were even close to the real deal. We had been together for 4 years now and everything in our relationship went quite quickly. After one year we moved in together and after two years we bought our house. We were good, him and I. Evenly matched, both intellectually and sexually. Our sex was amazing, I had never had anything like it. He was a gentle but dominant lover. He knew when to spoil me but he also knew when to shut me up and seize control. The combination between being crazy about each other and at times challenging each other made our relationship fiery and passionate.
When we arrive at the check-in desk of our hotel we are helped by a nice woman. Her Belgian accent is music to my ears. I feel at home here, in Antwerp. We’ve been here a couple of times before and we already made plans about what to do this weekend. First, we are going to take a nice stroll through the city, past the church and across the big market square. Maybe we will do some shopping, while we’re at it. Then we will try and find a restaurant to have a bite to eat. On the internet I already found a place where you could eat and, after 10 o’clock, a DJ would blast some beats. This seemed like the perfect combination.
As we put our bags in our hotel room we freshen up a bit and change clothes. I look around the suite, it’s big and luxurious. There is a king size bed in the middle of the room and our bathroom has a big walk-in shower. The walls are covered with a modern style wallpaper with black and gold. The rest of the room has as lot of black details which make it look very stylish. Tomorrow morning we can jump in the tub, right hon? Jason points towards the bath in the middle of our room with child-like enthusiasm. Yes, with an anti-hangover breakfast please, I answer. He smiles, walks towards me and hugs me. I love you, honey. I’m glad we’re doing this. I whisper that I love him too. I can feel it in my bones: this is going to be a glorious weekend.
Towards the evening we land at the restaurant of my choice and they have room for two. We get appointed a table on the first floor which enables us a view of the entire restaurant. Jason orders a Belgian craft beer and I order a cocktail with strawberries and vodka. I take a small sip while I look around the place and enjoy the sweet taste on my tongue. The place looks amazing. The ceiling consists of high vaults and you can see the original brick of the building on the walls. Colourful lights create a cozy ambiance and white sheets cover the ceiling to create warmth. The rest of the restaurant is tastefully furnished and looks new and hip. We eat a typically Belgian stew and talk for hours. In the meantime, the lights are dimmed and the DJ starts with slow lounge beats. A few people already got up from their tables and those tables are quickly stowed by the staff. They huddle towards the bar and now order and sip their drinks there. We decide to pay for our food and also go downstairs, towards the bar. The volume of the music goes up and the atmosphere changes from the vibe in a restaurant to the vibe of that of a fancy club. After I almost finish cocktail number three I can feel my cheeks starting to burn. I look at my boyfriend and feel proud that he belongs to me. His blond hair is short, almost as short as a buzz cut. He wears it well, it really suits him. His green eyes look at me from behind his glasses. Is there a booger in my nose or something? He looks questioningly. I laugh at him and reassure him that there’s nothing wrong. I just like looking at you, that’s all, I say. He bends over and gives me a big kiss on the mouth. I like looking at you, too.
When I pull back from our kiss I see a girl in my peripheral view. She’s obviously looking at us. A bit unsure, I let my gaze go from her back to Jason. He hasn’t seen her yet, because he looks oblivious when he watches someone go by and takes a big swig of his drink. I avert my eyes and get Jason’s attention by doing a little dance in front of him. He laughs, grabs my free hand and twirls me around. When I turn around I see the girl at the bar still looking at us, intently. She’s watching us. I smile at Jason and lift the remainder of my drink. Cheers, honey. He touches my glass with his and behind his back I see the girl at the bar raising her glass at me too. Some nerve, she’s got. I feel a tiny tingle in my lower belly. As I inch over to Jason I whisper in his ear. Don’t turn around just yet, but there’s a hot girl checking us out at the bar. Of course he nearly cracks his neck to turn his head around and look at her. I sigh. My God, MEN. The girl at the bar looks at Jason up and down. Oddly engouh, I’m not jealous. I know what I have, girl. He casually turns his head back at me and his eyes get big for a second. She’s hot indeed, he says. I have a crooked grin on my face and he squeezes his eyes together while studying my face. You like her, huh, you little lesbian! A little ashamed, I grin with my hand over my mouth. He laugs out loud and reassuringly squeezes my arm. Jason knows I like women, he also knows that I could never be in a relationship with one. I just thought women were so interesting. And sexy.
We have talked about having a threesome. We made a ‘sex bucket list’ together. Things we wanted to do before we became goody two shoes with children. The list entailed all kind of things, sex outdoors, visiting a sex club and a threesome with an extra man or woman. Jason wasn’t easily intimidated, neither was I. We knew what we had together and we knew it was good. Too good to let anyone come between us. The trust we felt made our bond, and our relationship, all the better. I had kissed a girl in front of Jason before, with his approval that is. He liked to watch. We would fantasize about having a threesome and told each other in detail how we would want it to go. Afterwards we usually had steamy sex in which we whispered what we would do to each other. Fantasy was a long ways from reality, we both knew that. The motto ‘never meet your heroes’ was well-known to us. Still, the girl at the bar managed to captivate us.
It looked like she entered the restaurant with a few friends. They stand in a circle and sometimes she’s involved in a lively conversation. Meanwhile, she keeps sending us hot looks in which she raises one eyebrow and her mouth twists into a naughty grin. We can’t look away. Jason tells me he needs to go to the bathroom. I’m left alone. As I try to finish my cocktail a piece of strawberry shoots through the straw straight into my throat. I cough and almost cry. Suddenly, a warm hand touches my shoulder. Are you okay? I’m staring straight into her kind, brown eyes. I’m still coughing a bit while I try to explain that I almost chocked in a piece of strawberry. I feel a bit embarrassed while I look at her. She starts laughing out loud. Then, she sticks out her hand for me to shake. I’m Victoria, she says. I’m Susan, I reply. The ice has been broken and we talk freely. Jason makes his way back from the bathroom and he sees Victoria standing next to me. Our eyes meet and he raises his brows in approval.
Jason introduces himself and mixes in with our conversation. The three of us hit it off. Victoria is originally Belgian, her accent has faded a bit since she has worked in the Netherlands. We get her – and ourselves – a drink and she stays by our sides. Once in a while she puts her hand on my arm while making lively conversation. When she removes her hand I feel a strange, tingling sensation. She does the same to Jason and I see him following her every move. It’s obvious he feels the same way about her and I’m glad to see it. The night continues and we start to flirt and dance. Victoria pulls me in and lets her hands run through my loose, blonde hair. I like your blue eyes, she says to me. She then pulls me back and I am forced to step forward. Her ass touches Jason’s crotch and I see that he’s liking it. I smile at him over the top of Victoria’s head and he smiles back at me. I feel a squeezing feeling in my lower belly as I feel myself getting turned on by Victoria. I study her soft lips, small nose and big brown eyes. Her lashes are dark and long and she has a wing made out of eyeliner in the corner of her eye. This looks very good on her and gives her a sexy appearance. Her dark hair falls around her face in waves. She looks naughty as she pushes her boobs against mine. They are big and they look very good in the top she’s wearing. My breasts are smaller, more humble. I can feel myself thinking that we must look funny. Two, tall Dutch people and one tiny, beautiful girl pressed in between.
The evening is at its end. We are all a little tipsy. Victoria reaches for our necks and pulls us in close to her face. Where is your hotel? Her voice is soft because of the music but we know exactly what she’s saying. We quickly scan each other’s face and then we nod. Let’s go for it. We pull our jackets from a mountain of coats by the door. We laugh and leave the club. On the way to our hotel we sing a silly song and touch each other regularly. We end up walking on either side of Victoria. Our hands around her waist, us awkwardly bending down to compromise for our heights. When we enter our hotel we see the night guard looking up and quickly averting his eyes. We whisper but sometimes one of us bursts out in laughter in the hallway that leads to our suite. Once we enter our room Victoria’s eyes get big. Oh my God, this place is huge! She runs towards the bath tub. And you have a bath tub in the MIDDLE of the room! She looks at Jason and me and we laugh a little. Our coats fall to the ground and Jason walks up to the minibar. He pulls out a bottle of champagne and I try to find a third wine glass. Because I can’t find one I quickly take a normal glass from the bathroom. When I walk back into the room I see Victoria is running a bath and spraying liquid soap into the tub. She laughs at Jason while he opens the bottle of champagne with a big pop. I quickly put my glass under the bottle and Jason pours the champagne in until my glass is half full. He does the same to Victoria’s wine glass and eventually he fills his own glass. We cheers, all three of us. Here’s to a good night, I say. Here’s to everythig that’s yet to come, Victoria adds.
After having a few sips of champagne Victoria asks Jason to check on the water. In the meantime, she walks over to me and quickly pulls off my top. I look a little stunned as she stares at my tits. Wow, great bra, I like the black lace, she says. I decide to find the courage to take off her top as well. I see her big boobs in front of me, they move as she flings her top to the ground. She sees I’m fascinated by them. She takes my hands and puts them on her breasts. I can feel everything because the fabric of her bra is soft. They feel so good in my hands, I am immediately turned on. When I look up I can see Jason standing behind Victoria. Your bath is ready, mesdames. He swiftly pecks Victoria in the neck. She turns around and loosens the buttons of his blouse. Then, she takes his glasses of and puts them on a side table. I decide to take off my pants and socks. Jason loosens his belt and takes off his pants as well. I see Victoria’s nice bum as she takes off her skirt and panty hose. We are all looking at each other in our underwear while Victoria takes our hands and pulls us towards the bath. Time to take it all off, she says.
Jason loosens my bra strap and rolls down my underwear. Victoria stares at me, from head to toe. I hear Jason pulling down his underwear as well. Victoria unfastens her bra while looking at me and Jason and her big, heavy breasts are released from their cage. Those tits are magnificent. Small nipples smack in the middle, the rest of her breast huge and symmetrical. I see Jason’s jaw has dropped and I quickly poke him with my elbow. Close you mouth honey, you’re gawking. He shakes his head and continues to say that those are the best big boobs he has ever seen. Normally, those things have nipples the size of a pancake, you know, and, well, yeah, yours obviously don’t. Jason stammers while holding his hands out in front of his chest to form imaginary boobs. Victoria and I laugh, hard. She then takes off her thong. I can see a line of dark pubic hair. Come on in, the water’s perfect, Victoria says as she dips in her foot. It’s going to be a tight fit, won’t it? I say hesitantly as I too dip my feet in the water. Jason is behind me and hisses as he lowers his butt into the water. God, that’s pretty hot, isn’t it? I lower my booty in the water and sit in front of Jason, in between his legs. His long legs are under water on both edges of the tub. We are at the straight end, Victoria has the part of the bath tub in which you can lay back a little. Her tiny body fits exactly on the other side of the bath, her knees raised. We cheers again and sip our champage will making smalltalk. Suddenly she puts away her glass, bends over and starts kissing me softly. She leans forward on her knees and I see her big breasts hanging down in front of me. I kiss her back, lean in a bit and feel something against my ass cheek. Jason’s dick is starting to get hard while he looks at us from behind my back.
I take one of Victoria’s breasts in my hand, it’s so heavy and my hand doesn’t even fit around it. Her nipple gets hard while I touch it. I push her back a bit and take my turn to sit on my knees, my ass sticking out towards Jason. While I suck and lick her nipples I feel Jason exploring my vagina with his fingers. He lets his index finger slip into my vagina. We both moan at the same time. I stop to look over my shoulder and see Jason playing with his dick under water. He nods his head in approval. Shall we get out of the bath tub? I look at Victoria again. She looks horny. Yes, let’s do that. She gently pushes me back on my butt and hoists herself out of the tub. She takes a towel and quickly wraps it around herself. We get out too, Jason’s dick is poking out. We dry off and let our towels drop by the side of the bed. We let ourselves fall on the king size bed, Jason is in the middle and Victoria and I are on either side of him. I stroke Jason’s penis and Victoria lets her hand glide over his chest and belly. Jason finds my mouth and kisses me, passionately. He then switches to Victoria. He cups one of her breasts and one of mine. I’m feeling ready to go further. I manoeuver closer to his dick and start licking it and sucking on it. Victoria quickly joins me and starts licking his balls. We both look up at his face and we see a look of total bliss. Our mouths find each other at the head of his dick and we kiss softly, all the while hovering above Jason’s hard, pulsating penis.
The only rule we have is no penetration. No dicks in vaginas. With that knowledge in the back of my mind I take Victoria’s chin in between my fingers and pull her up a bit before I push her down on her back, beside Jason’s body. Jason fumbles with his hard penis and then I put one knee over his body so that my pussy hangs above his dick. I take his penis in my hand and let it slide all the way in my wet vagina. He sighs and closes his eyes in delight. Victoria starts kissing him and I let him slide all the way out and all the way in again, in slow, heavy movements. Jason has one hand on my butt and one hand is kneading Victoria’s boob. I hear Jason’s breathing is getting irregular already and I quickly realise that this must be a bit too exciting for him. Scared of making him come already I stop moving. I feel his dick twitching inside of me. I let him slide out of me, leaving his dick wet from my pussy juice. I push Victoria on her back entirely and kiss all the way down from her boobs to her belly, to her line of pubic hair. Meanwhile, I feel Jason leaving the bed and standing behind me. My ass is sticking up while I start licking her clit. She sighs and pulls my hair a bit to get my head closer to her vagina. I feel Jason’s fingers slide inside of me, first one, then two. I’m a little unsure about my skills but the way Victoria is moaning and moving her hips towards my tongue I think I’m doing a good job. I try to do what I like myself, big, slow licks across her clit. She moans and says that she’s going to come if I continue like this. Meanwhile, I feel my own body building towards an orgasm as well. Jason is moving his thumb across my clit and sliding his index finger in and out of me at the same time. I feel him regularly stroking his dick behind me. Victoria is breathing deeply and her belly goes up and down, just like her hips. She freezes slightly before she orgasms, hard. She moans loudly and I join her while I climax too.
I want to taste myself on your lips, Victoria says as she slides down so that our lips touch. My knees are on both sides of her waist and I can knead her breasts with my hands. My ass is still sticking out and Jason can reach my vagina with his dick from where he’s standing on the edge of the bed. I feel his dick sliding in as he fills me completely. I gasp as he goes deep and I feel Victoria and Jason touch hands on my booty. They massage my ass and Victoria pulls my butt cheeks to the side, just a little, so Jason can go even deeper. His movements betray that it won’t take long before he deposits all his sperm in my pussy. I look over my shoulder and ask him if he wants to fill this pussy with cum. He fucks me harder, faster, without taking his eyes off me and Victoria. He then grunts and squeezes my butt cheeks, hard. He climaxes with a loud growl and I can see Victoria giving me a naughty smile. I kiss her on the lips again while Jason slides his penis out of my pussy. I let myself fall on my back on the left side of Victoria’s body. Jason lays down on the bed beside Victoria, to her right. We are all panting from exhaustion. Victoria takes one of my hands and one of Jason’s and puts hem on her belly. I liked this, a lot. I can hear her soft, Belgian accent, more than before. I encouragingly squeeze her hand. I thought it was really nice too, Victoria. I won’t forget about this anytime soon, ladies, Jason adds. He pulls the covers over us and we all yawn.
That’s how we fall asleep, our hands still on Victoria’s stomach.