A Hot Couple, Charlotte and FFM

The Adventures of Claudia

Author's note: This follows on from the other four parts. It's not strictly necessary to read the other parts to enjoy this though it would help with context. This story also introduces a character from The Natasha Chronicles, Charlotte, who appears in the stories Charlotte - inhibited and Charlotte - Unleashed

5. Claudia and Pierre have some FFM action with Charlotte

Claudia woke after a wild night of hot sex. She thought Pierre would be saving his strength for the forthcoming Pro-Am show jumping competition but he said making love to his wife in a kinky sex session was the best preparation as it allowed him to deal with pre-competition nerves, to take his mind off the upcoming event. She didn't believe a word of it, he just loved having sex but she was happy to fuck, very happy about it.

They had come to Berne so Pierre could enter Storm in the competition and he was convinced they had a decent chance, the horse was in good form and they had worked hard and trained intensely and both were ready. They had a quick shower and breakfast in the hotel restaurant and came back up to get dressed. Claudia also put on her full riding gear because even though she wasn't participating, she loved these clothes, especially the tight riding breeches and the high shiny boots. She also had her riding crop, just because she loved having a crop in her hands as much as possible. Pierre joked it had become an extension of her and he was surprised she didn't sleep with it. She would be in the special enclosure reserved for family members and trainers at the stadium.

They got a cab straight to the stables and she had a walk around while Pierre went to check on Storm and got everything prepared. There was quite a crowd coming in and she made her way to the enclosure when she heard the competition was about to start. Being a Pro-Am there would be some top riders in attendance and she was looking forward to seeing their skills and she watched numerous rounds with interest until Pierre and his horse were announced as the next competitors.

She was so nervous but they weren't and they did all the jumps with no faults and a very fast time and they had the lead. She was ecstatic and cheered enthusiastically, blowing kisses at Pierre, who looked so happy. There were only a few competitors left and he had a real shot and now she was even more nervous because they had something to lose. She heard the compere announce the next competitor:

"And now our next competitor, please welcome Charlotte Dupont and Thrust," and a murmur swept through the crowd.

And even Claudia briefly wondered about it but rapidly dismissed the notion. She watched as the rider entered the circuit and gasped along with most of the crowd. It really was her. Charlotte Dupont, Lady Charlotte the famous internet domme, one of the most beautiful women in the world. She was probably the most famous woman in France and rapidly becoming one of the most famous women in the world. Even from this distance, Claudia could see she was stunning, achingly beautiful, a beauty for the ages. It just seemed surreal, she had masturbated and so had Pierre, along with countless millions, while watching her videos and here she was in a Pro-Am show jumping competition in Switzerland. And she was good, she was very good indeed.

It was obvious she was a fine horsewoman and in complete control of her horse Thrust. Claudia laughed at the name, it just had to be a sexual reference. She had no faults as she neared the end of the circuit and she was running Pierre close on the time, fuck, this was going to be so damn close. She charged across the line and the clock stopped dead. She was two hundredths of a second faster and Claudia's heart sank. She could see Pierre's face in the riders' enclosure, disappointment written large on it. He was crushed and her heart went out to him, he'd worked so hard and practised so much and delivered a faultless performance but he was second.

There was one more rider who had four faults at the second fence meaning Charlotte Dupont was the winner. The compere announced the medal ceremony was about to begin and being the wife of the runner up, Claudia was allowed to enter the circuit. She strode across the grass, her riding crop still in her hand, passed the men who were setting up the podium and threw her arms around Pierre and kissed him.

"Brilliant performance Pierre, just brilliant, so unlucky in the end."

"Yeah, I know. But look, she won fair and square," and she noted he was disappointed but not despondent which was good.

"You also saw who won?" he said, with a knowing smile.

"I could hardly miss it."

"I passed her earlier in the stables and the videos just don't do her justice. I love you Claudia but this woman is by some distance the most beautiful woman I've ever seen in my life. She's like something poets would write about in the past."

And Claudia laughed, why on earth would she feel slighted by something that was so patently so self evident?

"Even from the distance I was at, she looked amazing."

Music sounded over the tannoy and the members of the podium were asked to attend the ceremony and she held Pierre's hand as they walked over to the podium. She suddenly became acutely aware of the riding crop in her other hand. But she couldn't just throw it away now, she would look foolish, fuck! What to do? And she had no choice but to hold onto it. The medal winners were called to the far end of the podium and they came past the family members to get on the podium. She saw her coming and she took her breath away, she was just so fucking beautiful. She looked Claudia straight in the eye with those amazing green eyes as she came past.

"I see you like your riding crop a lot, I like it too," and Claudia was left gobsmacked as she watched her perfect ass go by.

The competitors received their prizes and Charlotte was presented with a large trophy and she looked genuinely excited. Claudia was happy that Pierre didn't look too put out as he gave Charlotte two kisses and a little hug of congratulations. She laughed, thinking he would be dining out on this for years. They said goodbye to their club members who were headed straight back to Geneva and would be taking Storm with them back to the stables. Pierre had suggested they make a weekend of it and they were staying on at the hotel and this had been an excellent idea. The hotel had a Michelin restaurant and they would have some fun later.

They had a nap, a shower and got ready for dinner. She put on a black low cut silk blouse that showed a generous amount of cleavage, dark blue skinny jeans and the black leather thigh high boots with a three inch stiletto heel that Pierre had given her as a present all that time ago, which had been a catalyst in part for this adventure and she loved these boots. She did her makeup, noting he looked smart and they went to the restaurant. The food was superb and they shared a bottle of wine and then another and were in a really good mood and they toasted Pierre's second place like it had been first. He suggested they continue the party in the hotel bar and they took a table near the bar.

He got them some drinks and then there was some kind of commotion and they saw she had entered the bar. Charlotte Dupont was in the room and she sat alone at a table at the far end. They raised their glasses in recognition but left her in peace as she received an endless stream of visitors wanting to chat, get a selfie or a couple of poor misguided fools who thought they had the chops to chat up one of the most beautiful women on the planet and were dispatched with the minimum of fuss. Claudia loved her outfit, so casually hot. A black Rolling Stones t-shirt with the lips logo, a black biker's jacket, skin tight black leggings and black leather thigh high platform boots with a four inch spike heel. But of course, just about anything would look good on this woman.

Charlotte got rid of the last fan and she could finally relax and enjoy her drink. She had come to Switzerland to get some relief from her overwhelming fame in France and participate in the one thing she loved, riding horses in a competition. Her new found fame had followed her here though it was at least tolerable in this alpine country. She couldn't walk down the streets unmolested in France and needed a minder at all times. A lot had changed in the last two years and things had changed quickly.

She had split up with Dominique after a year. She had rapidly outgrown her, they both knew it. She was no longer the innocent young woman who had nervously asked Dominique to help her. But they were still the best of friends and she loved her with all her heart and they still shot videos and made love off screen too. Their website had simply taken off, it now rivalled Natasha's site for subscribers and Dominique was honest enough to admit it had far more to do with Charlotte's popularity but she was happy to split the money fifty fifty, Dominique had been very good to her and there was more than enough money for everyone, a lot of money.

Charlotte had then made the worst decision of her life and got together with a French rapper called Riot and for a brief period, though not brief enough in retrospect, they were the most notorious couple in France. He was a junkie, just bad news and she had dabbled in drugs and got caught up in a really destructive relationship. She had been a bit lost and it had taken the arrival and intervention of Scarlett to free her from this awful man's influence. She had refused to leave until she broke it off with him and then took her to England to shield her from the press attention and the relentless paparazzi.

If she had loved Scarlett before, she now worshipped the ground she walked on. This true friend had been there in all the bad times and hadn't hesitated to drop everything and come and make her see she was in a spiral, a really bad place and Charlotte hadn't welcomed her intervention at first because she'd been high and she'd treated her like a busybody, sticking her nose in where she had no business. But she'd really needed someone to call her out on these things and Scarlett wouldn't be deterred, she was a true friend. This was the same person who had drawn the poison out of her, healed her two years ago and she did it again.

It was easy to see why Natasha and everyone on her team adored and treasured Scarlett above everyone else, she was truly one in a million. Charlotte would give anything to be Scarlett's partner but she was with Rob, a wonderful man and she also had this incredible deep bond with Natasha, something beyond normal friendship which made her slightly jealous though she loved Natasha too. But if she ever broke up with Rob, she was going to make a play for her. For the moment she was content to count her as one of her closest friends.

This fool Riot had tried to trash her reputation, calling her a bimbo, a whore and a drug addict. She had destroyed his reputation when the press had asked her, how would you sum up Riot? And she had answered, shit in bed. Those three words had devastated his macho man image. And he had been shit in bed, he was too loaded to do anything and then he had put the final nail in his own coffin when he was caught with a kilo of cocaine. He was going away for a long time and was now firmly in her rear view mirror.

She had gone on some late night debate programmes on French TV, whose audience had shot up, to defend herself and it had quickly become apparent to everyone that she was no bimbo. The papers had talked about a fiercely intelligent young woman and she had won over even her biggest detractors. They didn't necessarily respect what she did for a living but they did respect her. Things were changing in other ways too, she'd done numerous fashion shoots for Vogue, Marie Clair and other magazines and made catwalk appearances for fashion houses and a famous French film director wanted her to do a screen test with a view to casting her in an upcoming film. A possible acting career was something she could get really excited about and if she passed the screen test she was going to get acting lessons and really take it seriously.

The press talked about her being this great beauty, the most beautiful woman in the world, which she'd found embarrassing. She was now sufficiently self assured to recognise she was a very good looking woman but from there to a beauty for the ages was just too much. She wasn't Helen of Troy or Cleopatra and this constant harassment meant she was considering leaving France to get some relief from all the attention though she certainly wasn't going to become a nun. The paradox was that the exhibitionist in her constantly wanted some attention and she was in this bar right now because she was horny and looking for some action and she thought she had found it. She picked up her drink and moved closer to the bar and all eyes in the bar followed her except this couple who were laughing and joking and oblivious to her movements.

"Mind if I join you?" and they turned to face her and their mouths dropped open.

"Of course, of course. I'm Claudia and this is Pierre," and she nodded.

"I'm Charlotte," as if the whole world didn't know, laughed Claudia to herself.

"I'm sorry about the competition but I'm not sorry as well," she said to Pierre, and he laughed.

"You won fair and square Charlotte."

"And you are a domme or you have a dominant side," and Claudia blushed.

"She practically sleeps with her riding crop," said Pierre, and Claudia punched him playfully.

"I definitely have a dominant side but I love having a riding crop in my hands, I can't explain it," and Charlotte laughed.

"I understand," and Claudia was sure she did.

"I love your boots Claudia."

"And I love yours, Charlotte," and they fell into conversation.

They had a few drinks and both Claudia and Pierre were trying to think of how to invite her back to their room without sounding ridiculous. But she solved that problem for them with a question of her own.

"So, are you going to invite me back to your room?" and there was a stunned silence.

Claudia and Pierre looked at each other in disbelief. One of the most beautiful women in the world wanted to come back to their room.

"I'm guessing you guys are open to stuff and any woman who goes everywhere with a riding crop has a fetish wardrobe."

"Guilty on both counts," laughed Claudia, who'd had sufficient alcohol to lose most of her inhibitions.

"He also has a fetish wardrobe," she said, pointing at Pierre who blushed.

"Now I'd really like to see that. I hope you brought some things," said Charlotte, placing her hand on Pierre's thigh which sent an electric shock through him.

"On second thoughts, why don't you come to my room or suite of rooms? I have the penthouse so we could all get changed there and get friendly," and Pierre nodded, afraid to trust his voice but Claudia wasn't sure.

"Listen Charlotte, I don't know. I mean, we are nobodies."

"And that's why I'm interested. You didn't rush over to me like some groupies or something. And you didn't rush into it now either and you are into the things that turn me on."

"Full disclosure Charlotte, we are into a lot of things you like because of you and Mistress Tasha and Mistress Trixie."

"Another reason to get together, you're honest and you are a hot couple. Shall we go?" and she didn't look like she was going to take no for an answer.

"Yes," said Claudia decisively.

And they left the bar with all eyes on them and they knew they were looking at Charlotte though Claudia thought she detected a few looks of disdain too, along the lines of, 'What is this amazing looking woman doing with you people?' Well, she had chosen them, so the begrudgers could go fuck themselves. They took the lift to the floor where Claudia and Pierre had their room and they promised they would be knocking on her door in ten minutes. They were in their own room in under half a minute and staring at each other in disbelief.

"Did that really just happen?" said Pierre, with a look of wonder on his face.

"I know and are we really doing this?" asked Claudia in disbelief.

"It seems we are," said Pierre, and he grabbed his bag with his outfit and she picked up her makeup kit and put it in the bag that had the outfit she'd borrowed from Zara along with sex toys and other accessories.

They were in the lift in a minute and soon pressing the doorbell of her penthouse suite. She opened and they entered a suite of luxury rooms. They were quite rich but this was another level.

"Wow," they both said, looking around at the designer furniture and what they presumed were expensive antiques.

"Yeah, I didn't pay for this. My agent rang various hotels and asked them what room they'd give me for staying in their hotel and this was the best."

"It pays to be famous," whistled Pierre, and Charlotte shrugged.

"Sometimes I guess, okay, my bedroom is that door over there. Do you want to go into that room?"

"Eh, I need a separate room, I've got a surprise for Pierre," said Claudia, and then she was shocked as Charlotte strode across, embraced her and started kissing her and Pierre was so turned on.

"Adorable Claudia, you're still thinking of your man. Okay, take the next door down. Twenty minutes," and they disappeared into their respective rooms.

Claudia was trying to get her head around what had just happened. She'd just kissed Charlotte Dupont and then she thought, well that was probably nothing compared to what they were about to do. She did her domme hairstyle, her makeup, got her outfit on and had a moment of doubt before she picked up her riding crop. Fuck it, she was who she was, Charlotte or no Charlotte. Pierre texted her and they emerged together to find Charlotte was waiting. Her mouth dropped open when she saw first Pierre and then Claudia. His mouth dropped open when he saw the two women and Claudia's mouth dropped open when she saw Charlotte, as much as she loved Pierre, she'd seen his outfit loads of times.

"Fuck," the three of them said together and laughed.

Pierre had his skin tight PVC catsuit, long PVC gloves and shiny high riding boots, Charlotte was wearing a skin tight PVC dress with open underwired cups for her wonderful enhanced and pierced tits, long PVC gloves and PVC thigh high boots with silver d-rings and laces that went from the bottom to the top of the boots where they were tied at a tongue that peeked out over the tops of the boots. The boots had a five inch stiletto heel and a pointy toe and were so sexy, these were domme boots. But neither of them could compete with Claudia. She had borrowed Zara's spectacular outfit. She was all dressed up in red and black PVC.

She had black PVC underwear, a red choker and black PVC almost crotch high boots with silver d-rings and laces which looked like they had been poured onto her legs, they were so tight. The front of the boots had a red section for contrast that extended a few centimetres either side of the d-rings and ran the length of the boots and they had a pointy toe and what looked like a five inch stiletto heel. But if the boots were spectacular, the coat was something else.

It was an out of this world black ankle length PVC coat with red trim on the short sleeves and at the bottom of the coat. The top part had a big red collar that curved down on both sides of her stomach, showing a significant amount of cleavage, tied by two red buttons round her belly button area. The bottom half at the front of the coat opened out to the sides from above her crotch in a kind of inverted horseshoe shape that revealed her underwear and showed off her amazing boots to great effect. Claudia twirled at Pierre's insistence and Charlotte admired her long brown hair which cascaded down the back of the jet black PVC coat which reached down to just above her boot heels. She also had bright red PVC gloves that disappeared into the short sleeves of the coat making them appear endless and she topped it off with a PVC black and red officer's hat. And the finishing touch was an omnipresent black riding crop. She looked incredible, simply incredible, thought Charlotte, and she remembered vividly where she'd seen this outfit for the first time.

"I've only ever seen that outfit once before, on Mistress Tasha," said Charlotte with a low whistle.

"I know, me too," said Claudia.

"It looks amazing on you Claudia. The biggest compliment I can give you is it looks just as good on you," and Claudia blushed, this was a compliment to top almost any she'd ever received.

"Unbelievable Claudia," nodded Pierre.

"And you look wonderful Charlotte," he added.

He could have mentioned that she didn't actually need to wear anything. Her stop the traffic looks were enough, it was enchanting.

"Sooooo sexy," said Claudia.

"Okay, enough of the mutual appreciation society. Pierre reminds me of Mistress Marlene and it makes me want to suck his cock. Can we do it together Claudia?" and Pierre swallowed hard.

Did he just hear right? Was this really happening?

They moved over to him and got down on their knees. Charlotte kissed his erection behind the PVC catsuit material and Claudia kissed her neck and squeezed her enhanced tits. The young French woman broke away to kiss her deeply and then kissed her pierced breasts while his wife pulled down Pierre's zip. His cock sprung out and Charlotte came back and they kissed his shaft on both sides. Pierre couldn't believe what he was seeing and this went far beyond his wildest fantasies.

Claudia put her glossy red gloved hand at the end of her shaft and offered his cock to Charlotte and she grabbed it with her own gleaming gloved hand and took it deep in her mouth while glancing up at Pierre with those amazing green eyes. She passed his dick to his wife who also took it deep in her mouth and sucked hard. She passed it back to the beautiful French woman who sucked the head of his penis while Claudia kissed and licked his shaft.

"Oh my fuck, aaaahhhh," he moaned, not wanting to take his eyes off this dream scenario.

Charlotte took him in her mouth again while his wife took one of his balls in her mouth and Charlotte moved down and took his other ball in his mouth. He groaned feeling his head was about to explode. They came back up and went to work on him. Claudia sucked hard and pumped his dick with her glove and the young French woman did the same in her turn.

His wife pumped and sucked hard again and she knew he was close. She handed his cock back to Charlotte who clamped her mouth around his cock, sucking and almost creating a vacuum, ran her lips up and down his shaft and drew back before she jerked him hard. She heard him grunt loudly and she jerked his first cumshot right into her mouth. Claudia moved her mouth close to his cock and Charlotte jerked him off into her mouth while she swallowed his cum. Her mouth was back and she jerked him off again into her mouth and then two smaller spurts into his wife's mouth. The gorgeous French woman took him in her mouth again while Claudia swallowed and she sucked hard and got another large cumshot out of his penis, making him gasp, and she handed his cock to his wife who sucked the remnants of his cum from his cock.

Pierre was bowled over by the greatest blowjob he'd ever received. Nothing could ever top this, not even in his dreams and they had completely drained his cock. The two women kissed deeply again and sucked each other's pierced tits and then he saw his wife's spectacular coat come off, quickly followed by her underwear and Charlotte was just as quick and had her own underwear off. A few seconds later they were giving each other oral sex in a 69 position with Charlotte on top. He watched in fascination as they moaned and groaned their way to a mutual and very noisy orgasm.

He was glad he had taken Viagra because he had the feeling this was going to be a long night or he certainly hoped so but he still felt it was a bit soon to expect him to perform again not that they cared and they led him over to a chair, they seemed to be working in tandem and were very clear about what they wanted to do, and told him to sit down and Claudia handcuffed his gloved hands behind his back. Kinky, he liked that. His wife walked around in front of him and got on, putting her spectacular boots either side of his legs and had a little difficulty inserting his penis because of the butt plug in her ass. Her gleaming boots creaked slightly and she gasped as it went in and she began to ride him reverse cowgirl style while Charlotte kissed her and squeezed her firm tits that sat high on her chest and fingered her clit. She rode him hard and he heard her breathing quickening and she screamed:

"I'm going to come, Charlotte. Yesss! Yesss! Aaaaaahhhhhhh," and she screamed again and came hard.

Claudia and Charlotte kissed deeply again and she dismounted and Charlotte rolled a condom down his throbbing member and put her no less spectacular gleaming long PVC domme boots either side of him. Pierre watched her from behind, hardly able to believe this was happening. One of the most beautiful women in the world was taking his cock into her pussy and was now also riding him reverse cowgirl style in her fabulous outfit. Fuck, she felt so tight and he could feel her butt plug through the thin membrane, and she felt so fucking good and how he wished they were doing it without a condom.

Claudia did the same thing to Charlotte, she kissed her, squeezed her amazing tits and fingered her clit. This incredibly beautiful French woman was really riding him now, using her boot heels to elevate herself and she was moaning with pleasure. Claudia fingered her clit again and rubbed her frantically and she was shrieking and moaning:

"Oh fuck, don't stop Claudia, I'm going to come, aaaaahhhhhhh," and she screamed and came to a halt, her chest heaving.

She dismounted and Claudia got on her knees and tore the condom off. She sucked and sucked him while Charlotte kissed him passionately and he grunted loudly and his cock erupted in his wife's mouth and his cum hit the roof of her mouth and slid down her throat. He came again and again and her cheeks bulged with his hot cum and she swallowed with difficulty. He came another time and another and she had a second mouthful of his spunk and she guessed him fucking Charlotte had a lot to do with this. She swallowed the enormous quantity of cum and there were only a few smaller cumshots to her relief. This was the biggest load he'd ever given her, it had been huge.

They released Pierre from the handcuffs and they needed a breather and Charlotte opened a bottle of very expensive wine that was on the house. Pierre went for a piss and when he came back the two women were giggling on the couch. He grabbed a glass and went to pick up the bottle and Claudia whipped it away and tapped the back of his hand with her damn crop.

"None for you big boy. We both want to be fucked in the ass," and he was delighted to hear this but pissed off he couldn't have some wine.

"And we want to be double penetrated," said Charlotte, slurring her words slightly.

She went over to a bag and pulled out a yellow strap-on and harness and pulled it up over her booted legs. She rolled a condom down and turned to Claudia.

"Let's do it on the hotel's expensive couch," and she went over to a huge dark green leather couch and sat in the corner.

She beckoned Claudia over who climbed on the couch and quickly slipped the strap-on into her tight pussy. She began to ride it and Charlotte reached around and slapped her ass, once on each cheek and Claudia shrieked loudly.

"Fuck that strap-on you sexy bitch, ride it hard," she urged Claudia.

Pierre could hear this from behind his wife's back. It was all a bit surreal because there was a woman's voice but then she would lean to one side to look at him with her beautiful sensuous mouth, her porcelain skin, high cheekbones and those incredible green eyes that felt like they were looking deep into a person's soul and it would just blow him away and he loved his wife, who was a beautiful woman in her own right, but his wife understood. This was other level stuff. Of course the sight of his hot wife in her incredible boots fucking the strap-on with this beauty in her own sexy domme boots was a hell of a turn on, especially when Charlotte used her gleaming black gloves to pull his wife's arse cheeks apart to show him the butt plug, it was like an invitation or when Claudia reached back with her own shiny red gloves to pull her arse cheeks apart, it was almost too much.

Pierre went over and they slowed so he could pull his wife's butt plug out and she groaned loudly before her ass surrendered it. He placed one leg on the couch and inserted his cock into her willing ass. He pushed in and didn't stop pushing, he heard her gasp and he had his entire cock in her in a matter of seconds. He started fucking her straight away, loving the velvety sensation of her ass, how every stroke felt like he was stretching her more and more. Charlotte had her hands on his wife's firm pierced tits and was squeezing them and Claudia had her gloved hands on the French woman's enhanced tits and was doing the same and his wife shrieked as he slapped one of her arse cheeks and pulled her head back to kiss her and she was moaning in ecstasy at the pleasure she was receiving.

He thrust deeper and deeper into her and she was moaning ever louder as Charlotte tried her best to fuck her with the strap-on. Claudia was seriously turned on and talked dirty to him.

"Fuck my ass, aaahhhhh, fill me!"

He upped the pace, grabbed her hair again and he was really pounding her ass now.

"Ah fuck, ah fuck, aaahhhhh. I'm coming," she screamed, and he came in her ass at that moment.

He ejaculated and shot a huge load into her back passage and Claudia screamed she could feel him coming deep in her ass and he came again and another time until he filled her anal passage full of his hot cum. There were a couple of weaker streams and he was spent. He pulled out with a groan and she collapsed down onto Charlotte. He went over to a chair and sat down to catch his breath and watched as the two beautiful women kissed passionately. They were really into one another, he noted, and he was happy for his wife, she deserved all the pleasure he or others could give her.

Claudia finally lifted herself off the strap-on and he went to the bathroom to clean himself up and his wife was cleaning herself with tissues when he left. When he came back they were on their booted knees kissing like there was no tomorrow, one of them would break off to kiss and suck the other's tits, they would kiss again and then the other woman would maul the first person's breasts. Eventually, Charlotte got his wife down on the floor, pulled her booted legs apart and ate her out. He got to watch it from three feet away and thought it was incredibly arousing to see Charlotte bring his hot wife to orgasm. Her tongue was everywhere in her pussy, it was exquisite and the years of experience told as she hit all the right spots. Claudia moaned softly and Pierre fancied he heard her purr when Charlotte moved her gloved hands up to squeeze her tits. She was getting his wife so fucking turned on.

"Aaahhhh, that's so good Charlotte. Aaaahhhh, fuck yeah."

Her tongue was licking her labia, poking deep into her vagina and murdering her clit. She nibbled, licked and above all sucked it while all the while squeezing her pierced breasts and Claudia was breathing heavily and it was clear she was approaching her orgasm.

"Aaaahhhh, fuck. Aaaahhhh yeah, I'm coming," and she screamed with pleasure as she came hard and lay on the rug with her heavy chest heaving.

Claudia got back up as soon as she had got her breath back, they kissed passionately and then his wife pulled Charlotte's boots apart and ate her out and they were completely oblivious to him, they were off on their own trip and that was fine by him. He had a chance to recover while watching two beautiful women give each other world class oral sex.

Charlotte was really enjoying herself, Claudia's pussy had been beautiful and this couple had turned out to be both hot and open and their oral skills and sexual technique were right up there with any of the so-called professionals she'd been with. The biggest difference, and a very positive one, was they were passionate, just like Natasha's team. She missed this. The performers on her website were hired hands and very much by the numbers when it came to sex, they were task driven and bar Dominique, they were quite robotic. She loved the spontaneity of these two, especially Claudia, how they would just decide to do stuff off the cuff. She'd enjoyed how Claudia had decided on the spot to handcuff her husband when they'd fucked him, these things still turned her on so much. Right that moment, Claudia was licking her out with a very talented tongue and had two shiny gloved fingers in her pussy and was fucking her with them.

"Aaaahhhh yeah, fuck yeah Claudia," moaned Charlotte, the pleasure clear in her voice.

And then she was a little disappointed as Claudia withdrew her fingers and helped her to her feet. She marched her over to the huge wall mirror next to the front door and pushed her body onto the mirror. Charlotte had to put her gloved hands out quickly to stop herself from slamming into the mirror and then she couldn't get off the mirror as Claudia placed her full weight behind her.

"What the fuck Claudia? Aaaahhh fuck. Aaaahhh you fucking bitch. Aaaahhh, don't stop!"

And Claudia was finger blasting her and pulling her butt plug out and shoving it back in with long smooth strokes, and it was glorious.

"Aaaahhhh, you fucking sneaky bitch. Don't stop, don't fucking stop!"

She felt her orgasm rushing towards her as Claudia furiously finger blasted her clit and continued to fuck her with her own butt plug. She came with a scream as the orgasm swept over her but Claudia continued to fuck her ass and blast her clit. Charlotte dropped to her booted knees and Claudia went down with her and Charlotte came again, even louder, and she tried to push Claudia's gloved hand away to get some relief but this woman wouldn't be dissuaded and she couldn't believe it when she orgasmed a third time in her rolling orgasm with another scream and it was the biggest of the lot. Claudia finally took her gloved hand away and ceased fucking her ass and Charlotte collapsed on the ground, basking in the afterglow of one of the greatest orgasms she'd ever had and she'd been with some amazing lovers. Fuck, this woman was something special.

And then Claudia did something she loved and reminded her of Scarlett. She got down behind Charlotte and hugged her tightly and did nothing else, just hugged her and sometimes, she reflected, that was all she wanted, a hug. She would definitely be meeting up with this couple again and she then felt a little guilty as they had ignored Pierre, but then she laughed when she thought about their plan for her to be double penetrated, he was well served.

"What's so funny?"

"Nothing, I love how you hug me," she said, turning her head.

"And I love hugging you. We all need a hug now and then," said Claudia, kissing her cheek gently and Charlotte felt a little emotional because that was what she did need but she felt bad for Pierre who was only ten metres away.

"Aren't we leaving Pierre out?" and Claudia kissed her again on the cheek and laughed.

"He's fine. He's just had an amazing free sex show and he loves looking at beautiful women in fetish wear and gleaming thigh high boots. He'll keep," and she hugged Charlotte even tighter and the French woman felt at peace.

And Pierre was fine. He had been astonished by what his wife had just done to Charlotte. It had been an unbelievably sexy and erotic thing to watch and she had really made this amazing beauty come. He had the impression that Charlotte, even with all her sexual experience, had been a bit taken aback by his wife's spontaneous actions and it was obvious she'd loved it. Even watching them hugging on the ground was turning him on. Two beautiful women dressed in sexy fetish wear and spectacular thigh high boots just enjoying a quiet intimate moment together, it was actually quite moving. And he totally understood his wife hugging her, who wouldn't want to hug this incredibly beautiful woman. They were also quickly learning that she was a lovely person, fun to be with and sometimes it was hard to get past the legend but he would love to see her again and not just for sex and he was sure his wife felt the same way.

He took advantage of their distraction to have a nice glass of the vintage wine and it was seriously good stuff. He had another glass and dozed off in the chair. He was woken abruptly by his wife. She had put her spectacular coat back on and recuperated her riding crop. Charlotte was standing there as well with her own riding crop, tapping one shiny gloved hand with it and he found it all somewhat menacing.

"What did I fucking tell you?" snarled Claudia, her eyes blazing and she looked furious, and she tapped him hard on one of his shiny high riding boots with her crop.

And this was one of her arbitrary questions that could have a million answers. This was just his wife's excuse to adopt her Mistress Claudia persona and she sometimes pissed him off with her mind games.

"I don't know, I'm not a fucking mind reader, am I?" he spat back at her and she took a step closer.

"Stand up," she said softly, and he did.

"It's Mistress Claudia to you," she barked, and stung his PVC covered ass cheek with her crop.

"Ow, fuck! Yes Mistress Claudia," and he watched as Charlotte stepped to the other side of him.

"I told you not to drink that fucking wine but you chose to ignore me and you will pay for that. Do you know who this is?" demanded his wife, and he answered quickly not wanting another rap.

"Mistress Charlotte," he said quickly with complete confidence.

"You dumb fuck!" shouted his wife into his bewildered face.

"It's Lady Charlotte," and he sighed at his slow thinking, he'd only been on her site about a hundred times.

"Ow!" he protested, as Charlotte stung his other ass cheek with her riding crop.

"What should we do with him, Mistress?" asked Charlotte.

And she was enjoying herself immensely. If Claudia had a little of Scarlett in her, she also had something of Mistress Tasha in her. The ability to think on her feet, take advantage of any situation, just see what the possibilities were. This was definitely Mistress Tasha stuff, far more fun than the scripted scenes on her own website. She had already decided she was going to spend a weekend getting to know them better in the future, this only made her all the more determined to keep in contact.

"I think you should handcuff him, Lady Charlotte. Get on your fucking knees," and she whacked his arse again.

"Ow!" he protested, and got to his knees as Charlotte moved behind him and handcuffed his gloved wrists.

"And now he should eat you out," and she grabbed his chin with her shiny PVC glove.

"And you had better do a good fucking job. You will bring her off if you know what's good for you," she ordered him, and Pierre was now well into it.

He loved when she dominated him and now she was ordering him to eat Charlotte out, such a cruel fate. He watched as this achingly beautiful woman took a couple of steps forward and lowered her waxed pussy onto his face. It smelled and tasted so good. He decided he was going to take it slow and do his alphabet routine on her.

"Mistress, I'm not getting any satisfaction here," complained Charlotte, her gloved hands on her hips, looking impossibly sexy, thought Claudia and she was about to shout at Pierre when the penny dropped. She knew what he was doing, the crafty fucker!

"Lady Charlotte, I have ordered this worm to give you a special service. It will take a little longer but it will be worth it, I can promise you."

And Charlotte looked a bit doubtful as nothing happened for another while but then she felt it. It was right there on the periphery, it was just out of reach but she could feel little fingers of pleasure begin to touch her. The tongue on this fucker! She'd never had oral sex like this, it had been slow, so slow, incredibly slow even, his tongue all over her vagina but now he was getting faster and she could feel her orgasm rear up out of nowhere, towering over her and the next thing she knew, Claudia was behind her and holding her by the upper arms of her gloves and leaning her back so she couldn't move.

"What the fuck Claudia? aaaahhhhh," and she was at the mercy of Pierre's tongue.

And all the time she felt her orgasm build and build to frightening proportions and Pierre chose that moment to attack her clit with almost animal like ferocity and she felt herself tense and tense and then her orgasm exploded inside her and she screamed as she came and came and Pierre wouldn't desist and Claudia held her in place and she came and continued to come and staggered on her boot heels but Claudia held her up and Pierre sucked and sucked her clit as she came and came screaming all the while until Pierre finally stopped and Claudia wrapped her arms around her as she staggered again, not able to believe the orgasm they had just given her. Her chest with her beautiful pierced breasts heaved and she gasped trying to get her breath back. She had nothing to teach these people, they had just given her one of the greatest orgasms of her life, again, but this one was top three. She could still feel it deep inside her. Holy fuck! Who needs or wants the professionals, she thought.

"Fuck me, that's one of the greatest orgasms of my life," she gasped, as Claudia kissed her neck, there was just no let up from these people.

"That's Pierre's party trick, he's got a couple of others," and if they were anything like this, Charlotte definitely wanted to experience them.

"That's the most amazing oral sex I've ever had," and Pierre looked pleased with himself and well he might, thought the French woman.

"Stop, you'll give him a swelled head. He's done well with you but he hasn't redeemed himself in my eyes," and she spun Charlotte around and kissed her deeply.

She broke off and grabbed Pierre's chin with her gloved hand again.

"You will stay right here, we'll be back. Follow me Lady Charlotte," and she followed Claudia through the rooms.

And she was slightly bewildered as they explored all the different rooms in her suite and she looked at every door and above the door. They stopped In front of some large double doors that opened into a dining room. Claudia looked up at some stuffed animal heads on either side of the doors and pronounced herself satisfied with the set up. And Charlotte was mystified, satisfied with what?

"Have you got some handcuffs Charlotte?" and she nodded, she never travelled without them.

"Good," and they went back to where Pierre was and Claudia fetched some lengths of red rope from the bag she'd brought and Charlotte gave her the handcuffs. They got Pierre to his feet and marched him through the suite and he loved being escorted by these incredible looking women in their fabulous outfits.

They stopped by the double doors and Claudia grabbed a chair and got up, a little wobbly on her high heels and lifted a stuffed animal head off a hook and handed it to Charlotte. She tied a length of red rope to the hook and the other end to Charlotte's handcuffs and Pierre was starting to get excited and a little apprehensive. She repeated the operation on the other side of the door, ordered Pierre to his feet, removed the handcuffs, tied them to the rope and then locked his wrists in the handcuffs to the astonishment of Charlotte. Her husband's arms were now strung up at two o'clock and ten o'clock. Charlotte marvelled again at her ability to think on her feet and improvise. She tapped his crotch with her riding crop.

"You will wait here until we return."

"Yes Mistress," and Pierre nearly laughed, like he had any choice.

"What now Mistress?" asked Charlotte.

"Now we fuck him," and she marvelled again at these people.

She had just rigged up a substitute for chains out of nowhere so she could put her husband in bondage and now she was proposing to fuck him. Nope, she had nothing to teach them. Claudia asked her if she had a double ended dildo and it quickly became obvious that she would be the one doing the fucking. She thought again about how she'd missed this, the spontaneity, the thrill of not knowing what was coming next and now she was going to fuck a good looking fit man dressed in a skin tight glossy PVC catsuit, long gleaming opera gloves and shiny high riding boots.

It was so fucking kinky and she was so damn turned on and she'd definitely made the right decision to hook up with these people. She'd already had some amazing orgasms, one of them right up there with the very best in her life. Yeah, she was going to enjoy fucking his ass, she was going to ride it to her own orgasm. And the next time she met these people, they were all going to get blood tests so she could fuck bareback. She inserted her double ended strapless dildo into her vagina, placing the external rabbits ears right on her clitoris and they made their way back to where Pierre waited patiently, not that he had any choice. Claudia stung him on a PVC arse cheek.

"Ow!" and he was so turned on.

"This woman is going to fuck you. You will take her cock in your ass and you will like it, understood?"

"Yes Mistress Claudia," he said, fervently hoping there would be a part two to this sex act like the last few times.

Charlotte couldn't remember the last time she'd been this turned on, it had definitely been a while. She positioned herself behind him and pulled his rear zip all the way open.

"I'll be back in a moment, get the butt plug out of him," said Claudia, and she strode off in her heels.

She seized the sparkling orange diamond jewelled head of his butt plug and he groaned as it slowly came out and she placed it on a small table. Claudia arrived back with the seat cushions from the green couch. She ushered Charlotte to one side and placed one of them on the floor.

"See if that's the right height," and the French woman stepped on and noted she was now indeed at the right height. This woman thought of everything.

She rolled a condom down the dildo and inserted it slowly in his ass and pushed in and he groaned again as it slipped past his sphincter. She pushed on and she was stretching him wider and wider until she was deep in his ass. She gave him a moment to adjust and then began to thrust slowly into him. Once she had her dildo going in and out of him with smooth strokes she flicked the switch on her remote control and he shrieked as the vibrator came on in his ass. The other end of the dildo vibrated in her pussy and this together with the external rabbits ears stimulating her clit was giving her a nice buzz. He had got over his initial shock and was now moaning loudly. Charlotte rode him hard and she was so turned on, she got even more turned on when she saw Claudia get on her booted knees, pull down his front zip, take out his fully erect cock and begin sucking him. She held onto his gleaming thighs as she took him deep in her mouth.

Pierre was also incredibly turned on. He had one of the most beautiful women in the world fucking him from behind and his hot wife sucking him off from in front. His only regret was the lack of a mirror. Charlotte fucked him with long smooth strokes, thrusting deep into his ass and they were both close.

Charlotte was even closer than him and she held onto his catsuit at the hips with her gleaming gloves while her dildo shot in and out of his ass. She turned up the vibrator again and the buzz increased in his ass and in her pussy and on her clit and she slapped his ass with her gloved hand as her breathing quickened.

"Aaaahhhhhh yesss! Aaaaahhhh fuck, I'm going to come. Yesss, aaaaahhhh," and Charlotte came loudly.

Pierre heard Charlotte come and the increased buzzing of the vibrator and Charlotte's deep thrusts into his ass together with his wife's superb oral skills also brought him to a climax and he ejaculated into Claudia's mouth. His first cumshot went straight down her throat as she welcomed his spunk. He came again and again and looked down to see her cheeks bulge with his cum and she swallowed it quickly. Charlotte continued to fuck him through her own orgasm and he gasped and two more big cumshots flooded his wife's tongue with his hot creamy cum and she swallowed it and sucked hard to get one more cumshot and she was rewarded as a long stream of cum shot out of his penis and she twirled it around his cock before she ingested it. There were nothing but stray drops now and she pumped his cock with her shiny red PVC glove to get everything out until she was satisfied she'd drained him.

Charlotte switched the vibrators off and pulled slowly out of him, her chest heaving. She pulled up his zip, stepped down off the seat cushion with her gloved hands on her hips and she looked so sexy to Claudia with the cock between her legs. She walked around to the front of Pierre and kissed him deeply. She broke away, put her gloved hand on his cheek and kissed him passionately again. And if Pierre hadn't just come, he would have got a hard on. The way her amazing green eyes stared at him and then being kissed by this great beauty was just mind blowing to him. She then embraced his wife and shared a long deep kiss with her which was almost as sexy.

"Come," said Claudia, and pulled up his front zip before taking her by the hand while holding her riding crop in her other gloved hand and led her back to the enormous sitting room.

"What about Pierre?" wondered Charlotte, as their boot heels clicked on the wooden floor.

"What about him?" wondered Claudia in turn.

"Are you just going to leave him there?"

"Yes," she said simply. "Look, he gets to have sex with us all the time and come all the time. He can wait there in bondage until I'm ready to fuck him. I just swallowed a gallon of his cum and I want a drink, a glass of wine."

They arrived back in the sitting room, poured a couple of glasses of red wine and put their respective boots up on the coffee table and chatted. They had another glass each and found out a lot about each other. Claudia invited her to come and stay with them and was a little shocked when Charlotte immediately accepted. She thought that the French woman was only looking for a no strings attached one night stand. And that's what Charlotte had wanted initially, but the way Claudia and Pierre went about their sex lives, the thrills, the freedom they enjoyed, the amazing orgasms she'd had with them and the fact she really liked them as people made her want to definitely see them again. And the sooner the better, as far as she was concerned, and the next time would be without the damn condoms. She also liked how they treated her with normality, they hadn't rushed over, fawned over her and this was a big part of the attraction for her too, she often craved normality in her interactions with people.

Charlotte watched as Claudia went over to her bag, pulled out a harness and dragged it up over her PVC boots. She selected a double ended dildo, inserted one end into her pussy and put it through the harness and locked it in place. She rolled a condom down the dildo and coated it in lube. She picked up her riding crop and turned to face the French woman.

"Right, let's go fuck him," and Charlotte followed her back to Pierre, marvelling at the casual nature with which they did things.

"And it's about fucking ti.." he started, and Claudia stung his arse cheek with her crop.

"Ow! Fuck!"

"Shut the fuck up! You are only here to serve us. Is that clear?"

"Yes, Mistress Claudia."

"Now, I'm going to insert all my cock into your ass and I will ride you until I come. Whether you come or not is irrelevant. You are only here for our pleasure," and she stepped onto the seat cushion and pulled down his rear zip.

Charlotte went around the other side of him and stared at his face as the dildo went into his ass. He groaned as she pushed deep into him and began to ride him. The French woman watched as his penis got harder and harder until it was fully erect and straining against the PVC material at the front of his catsuit. Her boots creaked as she got on her knees and kissed the entire length of his bulging penis behind the PVC and he gasped as Claudia upped the pace and she was riding him hard. Charlotte pulled down his front zip and released his cock from its PVC prison.

The French woman looked up at Pierre and licked his precum and she kept her eyes on him as she engulfed his cock with her sensuous mouth and began to suck. She cupped her magnificent enhanced tits with her shiny gloves and began squeezing them and all this was driving Pierre wild. She sucked hard on the head of his penis and ran her full lips up and down his shaft. Charlotte could hear that both of them were close as she ran her hands up and down Pierre's gleaming legs. She heard Claudia scream as she came and she sensed the cum rising in his balls. She drew back slightly, placed her open mouth just in front of the head of his penis, cupped his balls with one gloved hand and with the other jerked him off into her mouth.

She jerked him hard and the first cumshot flew into her mouth swiftly followed by the second. She swallowed rapidly but never stopped jerking his cock with her shiny glove and opened her mouth to receive a third and a fourth cumshot which she again swallowed quickly. Pierre watched astounded and with incredible pleasure as this beauty for the ages opened her sensuous mouth again and jerked two weaker cumshots onto her tongue before enclosing his cock with her full lips and coaxing one more large cumshot out of his throbbing cock that made her cheeks bulge. She sucked all the remaining cum from his penis and swallowed it all down. Pierre groaned as Claudia pulled out of him and Charlotte let his cock slide out of her mouth between her blood red lips.

This time they did release him and they sent him back to the sitting room to recuperate. Claudia got up on a chair and removed the ropes and put the stuffed animals back in place. She carried the ropes and handcuffs and Charlotte took the seat cushions back to the sitting room. They put the cushions in their place on the couch and turned to face Pierre who was slumped in an armchair. Both women knew that even with the aid of the Viagra, he'd come a lot that night and he might not have another one in him. But there was a smile playing on Claudia's lips.

"Pierre, Charlotte still wants to be double penetrated which means she wants you in her ass, do you think you're up to the job?"

And he looked at the smile on her lips which was closer to a sneer. She knew damn well he'd do anything to experience this. Still, he wasn't going to give her the satisfaction of confirming her thoughts.

"I'll try my best darling. I hope I won't let you down," he said gravely, and he could see his wife was struggling not to laugh.

He fancied he saw a smile on Charlotte's angelic face too. Claudia pulled on a strap-on and rolled a condom down it. She and Charlotte sat on the couch and kissed passionately and Pierre was forgotten again as they sucked each other's pierced tits, rubbed each other's clits and inserted gloved fingers into the other woman's vagina. But most of all they kissed and squeezed each other's beautiful tits. They couldn't get enough of kissing each other and Pierre enjoyed watching every second of it, he just wished he had it on video, it was so erotic and such a turn on. It was a long time before Charlotte threw a shiny booted leg across Claudia and slipped the red strap-on into her hot tight pussy.

She began to ride her slowly and she cupped her enhanced tits as Claudia pulled her arse cheeks apart. Then it was Charlotte's turn to pull her pale white arse cheeks apart so Pierre could clearly see the head of her butt plug and Claudia squeezed her tits and sucked on her nipples. Other times Charlotte would lean back to grab the five inch heels of her boots and Claudia would finger her clit. When he judged they were both sufficiently aroused, he put a condom on and moved across and kissed Charlotte's back and neck and the French woman slowed down so he could remove her butt plug. He got one leg on the couch, braced himself and slowly pushed into her beautiful ass.

Charlotte groaned as he stretched her wider and wider, opening her anal passage and pushing deep into her bowels. He pushed again and her ass pulled his entire cock in and he couldn't believe he was balls deep in this great beauty. He began to move and he was stretching her with each stroke. She shrieked as he slapped her ass and he rode her faster, with long smooth thrusts that went deep into her. He slapped her other cheek and she shrieked again as he grabbed her hair and pulled her head back to kiss her on the mouth. Claudia was doing her best to adjust to his pace and continued to squeeze her tits and Charlotte loved it all. She loved the authentic passion they put into it.

She really enjoyed Pierre slapping her arse cheeks and pulling her hair and thrusting deep into her while Claudia fucked her with her strap-on, squeezed her tits hard and fingered her clit every opportunity she got. Her only regret was the condom, that wouldn't be happening again. She talked dirty to Pierre to encourage him.

"Yeah, fill me aaahhhhh. Fuck that ass! Fuck that ass!"

And Pierre upped the pace and he was really stretching her and she loved the sensation of the strap-on and his throbbing cock moving deep inside her. She could feel her orgasm building and she shrieked as he slapped her ass again.

"I want you to come in my ass Pierre, fill it with your cum, aaahhhhh fuck! Come in my ass! Come in my ass!"

And he fucked her with one final burst of energy, absolutely pounding her ass until she screamed and came and then he came and she could feel his cum filling the condom and wished he was shooting it deep into her ass and filling her anal passage instead. He came and came and so did she until they both slumped forward and down onto Claudia. Pierre pulled out slowly and Charlotte glanced back to see his condom was filled with his cum and she'd wanted that hot cum in her. He gave her a deep kiss and he went off to dispose of the condom and clean his cock and he saw Charlotte lean down to kiss his wife and they were still in that position when he came back.

They had one more drink and arranged for Charlotte to visit their house in the next few weeks and then they decided to go so both she and they could get some rest. It had been an amazing night of highly satisfying sex for everyone but it had also been punishing. They got changed into their civvy clothes and collected all the toys and accessories and they were ready to go.

Pierre gave her a deep kiss and a big hug and told her he looked forward to seeing her soon, and he genuinely did look forward to seeing her soon and not just for her amazing looks and the incredible sex but also because she was cool, he really liked her.

Of course this was nothing compared to Charlotte and Claudia's goodbye. They kissed for the longest time and then got tearful, they had made a deep connection in a very short time and they both felt they had met someone who was going to be hugely important in their lives. They kissed passionately again and there were more tears and promises of keeping in contact by Whatsapp and video calls and Pierre inched them to the door until there was one final kiss and they were in the lift and back in their matchbox hotel room or at least it now seemed like a matchbox after spending hours in Charlotte's suite of rooms at the top of the hotel.

They talked about all the great sex they'd had, about how much they liked her, in particular Claudia, and how incredibly beautiful she was. They'd just spent hours with this woman in the most intimate situations and they were still blown away by her beauty. They were so looking forward to their next meeting.