"I don't understand why we're doing this. I feel like I'm some high school kid who's been called to the principal's office in the middle of the night," Rick said, as they stood in the elevator. They were both wearing terry cloth bathrobes, neither of which was sexy.
"I want you to know that no matter what this woman tells me, it's all right," Judy said, as she watched the digital numbers high in the elevator.
"Look, I confess, I did make it with the maid, but I told you that already. You must have pressed the wrong button, this is the basement."
"It's where her office is," Judy said. "So, you made it with the maid. Did you make love to her?"
"No. I fucked her."
Judy looked at him for a moment. Then she stepped off the elevator. Sometimes he made love to her, sometimes he fucked her, and sometimes he did both. Sometimes, when he said he was fucking her, he seemed to her that he loved her the most.
They walked from the elevator to the hotel office and Judy pushed inside. Colette, the manager of the hotel, looked up from some papers that were in front of her. Her long blonde hair was piled on her head and knotted in the back, and through her small, gold frame glasses, she glared at Rick.
"Ah, yes, Monsieur and Madame Haines. Close the door please," she said.
Colette rose from behind her desk, and Judy smiled to herself, because she knew how disconcerted Rick already was about the whole business.
"Sit down, please."
Rick lowered himself to his chair, his eyes never leaving Colette's.
"Just what extra amenities do you think this hotel offers," she said, and she stood over him as if she were an actual high school principal he feared.
"It's, uh, a very nice hotel," Rick said.
Judy covered her smile with her fingers.
"Well, monsieur, do you think the hotel is a brothel?"
"No, of course not."
"Do you think the chambermaids are yours for the taking."
"No, I-"
"But you took one, did you not? You took her while she was on duty?"
"I-"
"Silence! Do you think you should pay extra for such amenities? The girl's wages for a day perhaps?"
"Of course not, but I think-"
"Mrs. Haines, does your husband act like this at every European hotel he visits?"
"This is the first European hotel we've ever been to." Judy was almost laughing now, but Rick was too petrified to notice.
"Suppose that in payment for your indiscretion I were to take your wife?" Collette said.
"What do you mean, take my wife?"
Judy might be petrified now except that she and Colette had pre-planned every move before Judy returned to their room from the bistro.
"Take off your robe, Mrs. Haines."
Judy forced the smile away her lips and she looked into the stern eyes of the attractive hotel manager. For just a moment, she was as frightened as Rick was; but that lasted only until she saw the slight twist of a smile on Colette's lips.
As she rose from her chair, she untied her robe and let it hang open down the front, and she felt the preparatory wetness ooze at her pussy. She knew what she was in for – maybe what both she and Rick were in for – and she wanted it. She had sex with Leslie, but it was the tentative sex of two inexperienced women, and she knew this would be different.
"Your wife is quite lovely, you know," Colette said.
"I, uh, I know. I don't think that this-"
"Silence!" She held Rick's gaze for a long moment. Then she glanced the full length of Judy's body and she leered. "Nice. Very nice."
Judy was trembling with excitement. She was not looking at Rick, but from the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of his hard cock as it poked through the slit of his bathrobe. This French bitch was turning him on and Judy loved it.
"May I have some of your wife, as you have taken some of one of my employees?" Colette asked. She was speaking to Rick, but was looking into Judy's eyes."
"I don't-"
"Yes," Judy said, knowing that Rick wanted to see this as much as she wanted to do it.
Another voice came from behind them. "I will help monsieur," said an attractive and very young woman in the uniform of a maid.
"Yes, Genevieve. Please, help him," Colette said. "You know Monsieur Haines of course. This is his lovely wife. How is it you say? 'Judy?'"
"Yes, ma'am.
She knew that Genevieve must be the chambermaid in question. For just a moment, she was afraid and jealous, but it might be good to have someone satisfy Rick while she was being satisfied by Colette.
"Yes, monsieur. I will help you," the maid said, and she went to her knees in front of Rick's chair, reached between the folds of the terry cloth, and took his cock into her hand.
Judy could not get rid of the feeling of jealousy, but the jealousy was quickly replaced with the excitement she felt by seeing another woman take his rigid cock in her hand and bring it to her mouth.
She let her own robe slide from her shoulders, and slip all the way to the floor. Colette stepped around the desk, and brought her lips to Judy's. The kiss was gentle, but only a moment before she slipped her tongue into Judy's mouth and twirled it hard against Judy's tongue. When Collette withdrew her tongue, Judy followed with her own and she moaned.
"It sounds as if your wife is the one who needs pleasure," Colette said.
She slid her lips away from Judy's and gestured to the edge of the desk for Judy to sit. Then she stood back and unbuttoned her suit jacket. When she removed the jacket and tossed it to the empty chair, her bra strap fell away from her shoulder, revealing one breast and its dagger-like nipple.
"What are you doing?" Rick said, ready to come to Judy's defense.
"It's all right," Judy said, as she spread her legs and exposed her pussy to Collette's touch. "Get your blowjob."
"No, I- Ohhhhh."
Judy's eyes were closed in ecstasy, and she could not see Rick and the chambermaid, but it made no difference now. She did not care what happened to Rick; she only cared about herself, and about the pleasure this beautifully dominant woman was bringing to her.
Colette's fingers danced over the folds of Judy's pussy, flutter at her clit, and dipped into the opening as if she knew at every moment what Judy wanted to feel.
"Give me your hand," Colette said. Then, not waiting for an answer, she took Judy's wrist firmly and brought her hand under her skirt and to her naked pussy.
Collete's was a different pussy, a far more experienced pussy than her own, Judy thought, as she fingered the folds, and tried to duplicate the more deft moves of Colette. They were both sitting on the desk now, stroking and fingering and pinching each other.
"Genevieve! Eat here," she commanded, and she released Judy's wrist.
Collette was now kneeling on the desk, her skirt around her waist, and one breast naked. Judy quivered at the woman's dominance of the situation. Judy look down and saw Genevieve, naked now, slide her mouth away from Rick's cock, and walk on her knees to the edge of the desk where Judy had spread her legs wide in anticipation.
"Suck it, you whore," Colette said to Genevieve. "Suck it as you would suck the cock of that bastard."
"Don't call her that," Rick said.
"Shut up," Judy said. Then, more softly, she added, "It's all right. It's good. I need this."
"Whore," Colette said.
For only an instant, Judy thought Colette was talking to her, but Genevieve answered. "Oui, madam?"
"The woman needs her pussy eaten," Colette said.
"I'll do it," Rick said.
"Get away from us," Colette said. "This woman needs real pleasure."
For just a moment, Judy was hurt that Rick was being excluded from the game, but it was all right. She wanted to be under the power of Colette. "I want it. Let them do it."
"Yes, teach her what it's like to be eaten, and I will teach her what it's like to eat," Colette said, and she brought her fingers away from Judy's pussy.
"Oui, madam,"
With her legs spread, Judy's feet were dangling from the side of the desk and her pussy was wide open.
Colette went to her knees on the desk and she brought Judy's shoulders back and all the way to the surface of the desk. Then she spread her knees for Judy, and Judy saw Collete's long, pink nails spread her pussy and display her throbbing clit and the huge flesh of the folds that seemed so large for such a small woman.
"Oh," Judy went at the sudden pleasure of Genevieve's tongue on her own pussy.
"You know about sex. I want you to eat me," Colette said.
"Yes, and I want to know more," Judy said.
She reached up for Colette's pussy. Her fingers stroking and pinching the folds. She took a deep and sudden breath as Genevieve licked and sucked and gnawed at her pussy. Yes, Yes! Genvieve was eating Judy's pussy and Judy's whole body trembled. Colette raised Judy's arms, shuffled forward with her knees, and brought her pussy all the way to Judy's face. She spread her thighs so Judy could get a better angle.
Judy stuck out her tongue and licked at the clit.
"You can do more," Colette said.
"Yes," Judy whispered, almost inaudibly. With her lips and tongue and teeth Judy tried to emulate at Colette's pussy, the same things that she thought Genevieve was doing to her.
She was trying to give Colette the same pleasure she was getting, trying to learn from an experience she might never have again. She wanted to learn it all, do it all. She wanted to learn from Paris, from other women. She wanted to learn so that she could be a better lover for Rick, and for herself.
It was fantastic, she thought as her lips and tongue rolled and twisted through Colette's folds, and as Genevieve did the same to hers. It was not just pleasure of the senses but the pleasure of the mind that drove her onward. She wanted to take more and she wanted to give more.
"Get your ass up," Rick growled.
Judy was startled, thinking he was talking to her, but she quickly realized that he was standing behind Genevieve who struggled from between Judy's closed thighs. For a moment, her mouth lost contact with Judy's pussy, but she quickly moved herself to a position where Rick could fuck her from behind.
"Oui, monsieur," Genevieve said. "Fuck me, monsieur. Fuck me. In the ass, in the pussy, anyplace you like. Fuck me." Her breath and lips fluttered at Judy's pussy even as she spoke.
"You're damned right, I'll fuck you," he said, and he smiled at Judy as he brought his hard cock behind Genevieve. "I love what they're doing to you, and I know you love it."
"Yes, and I love that you love it."
"This is for only the woman," Colette insisted.
"Fuck you," Rick said. Judy was thrilled at the way he challenged Colette, and it sent an extra ripple of pleasure through her. She was not certain whether it was a mental or a physical pleasure, but whatever it was, it was caused by Rick's demands.
"Oh, yes, that one," Genevieve said. "The pussy, I love the cock in the pussy."
"Yeah," Rick said, and he started the slow, rhythmic movement of his ass as he pumped his cock in and out of the chambermaid.
"Ooooo," Genevieve cried, and her cry rippled through her mouth and rumbled against Judy's pussy. Judy quivered, but she was not satisfied.
"Fuck me, Rick. I want you to fuck me," Judy said.
"Soon," he said, and he kept going at Genevieve's pussy until she moaned long and loud.
"Your are very good for beginner," Collette said, as she brought her pussy away from Judy's face, and sat beside her on the desk.
Colette kissed Judy and fondled her breast, and Rick was hanging onto to Genevieve, pumping his last thrusts into her.
"Tres bien, very good, very, very good." Genevieve said. She slid away from Judy to the floor and Rick was standing in front of her with his cock still hard.
"Please come back here. Come behind me and fuck me," Colette said. Now, there was a marked difference in her tone. She no longer made a demand but a request.
Judy looked at Colette's timid expression. Rick was in charge now, and Judy loved it.
He smiled and looked at both of them. Only a few minutes ago, the hotel manager was the tyrant who had complete control of her subjects, but now she was the subject and Rick the leader.
"I'd only fuck you if I want to fuck you, but right now, I want to fuck my wife," Rick said.
"What do you mean?"
"I mean you two can do anything you want. Fuck your friend, eat her, or just watch us, but I want to fuck my wife."
"Oh, Rick. That's the nicest thing you've ever said in front of other people."
"And I mean it," he said.
With her legs still spread, Rick went around in front of her with his cock in hand. While Colette looked on, Genevieve brought her fingers to Judy's pussy and spread the outer lips for Rick to fuck her. He took three, easy strokes, then rapidly picked up speed, and began to slam into her and fuck her, as he had never fucked her before.
"They are so beautiful," Genevieve said, as if she were speaking of cherubs or children.
"Yes," Colette said. She turned Genevieve toward her, pulled her into her arms, and kissed her while her fingers explored her body.
"We will get another man when they leave," Colette said in French.
"Oui, madam, oui. Oh, yesssss."
The two women kissed, but Rick pumped his cock harder and harder, fucking his wife and making love to her at the same time. All the physical pleasure that preceeded this moment was nothing like the pleasure of the fantastic love-fuck of her own husband.
"I told you the Americans are crazy," Colette said.
She said it in English for Rick and Judy's benefit, but to Judy it made no difference. She was here in Paris, making love with her own husband, and in front of an audience, the way she had fantasized since the first days of their marriage.
***
When Rick and Judy returned to there room, someone had slipped a message under their door that said Leslie's husband Brandon would be coming to Paris the next afternoon.
"Damn," Judy said. "What's that going to mean?"
"I don't know what it means now, but Leslie better be here in the morning. Maybe you'd better go get her now?"
"No. The morning is soon enough," Judy said. She laced her fingers in Rick's hair, looked up and pecked him lightly on the lips. If they were not going to get any sleep, they might as well make the best of it.