The Christmas Party - Prologue

Nick and Mimi are the central characters in most of my stories. They live very privileged lives having been born into wealthy families.

Mimi is the daughter of Kazumi Shirakawa, a director of the Powerful Japanese Shirakawa corporation. Earlier in the year Mimi was offered, and accepted, a role within the company's Diplomacy Team. Her role was to use her sexual charms to seal deals, manipulate, deceive, or extract information from competitors or put people in compromising positions so they could be blackmailed or worse. Her only dip into this seedy world so far had proved to be very successful (see the series "Family Audition"). However, her latest assignment was a lot more wholesome; she had been asked to represent the family at the Christmas party for the London based employees of her family's corporation. Normally this duty would fall to Mimi's mother but she was on assignment in Kuala Lumpur.

The party was to be held on the last Friday evening before Christmas at the Sakura hotel in Belgravia, one of the corporation's many hotels throughout the world. Mimi and Nick had decided to make a weekend of it, even though they only lived a few miles away.

It was the only thing they had agreed on for Christmas and New Year. Mimi's mother wanted them to travel to Japan with her while Nick's father had invited them to join him and some friends on a golfing holiday in Dubai. In the end they had compromised. They would stay home for Christmas then Mimi would fly out to meet her mother for New Year. Nick's father had agreed to move the dates of their golfing break so Nick could go with them.

It was a typical dull December afternoon when Nick and Mimi made the short journey to the hotel where they were given the same suite as they had on their previous visit. The panoramic views of London from the floor to ceiling windows were only marred by the apartment block opposite. Even though it was only late afternoon the sky was already darkening and lights twinkled in the apartment block. The last time Mimi saw this view she was tied and arse banged, albeit in a different room. ()

They had travelled light in the knowledge they could be home in a few minutes if they needed anything they had forgotten. They had finished unpacking, changed into their yukata and had settled down by the window with a bottle of white wine on a large futon, something always available in Japanese hotel rooms. They were just beginning to relax when the room phone rang. It was Waturu Kirakawa, head of hotel security, someone they had met and come to trust during their last stay. He said he would like to talk to them about the evening's security arrangements. Nick invited him to join them.

A few Minutes later the three of them were sat round the lounge table. Waturu, who politely refused a drink, outlined the security arrangement for the evening emphasising he didn't expect any problems. He told them that the hotel was completely reserved for the use of the London based staff and some other Corporation guests including Mimi's uncle Junji, who had arrived earlier that morning.

Mimi and Nick knew Junji Sakuri, the head of European operations, well. He was one of the three guys Nick had shared Mimi with in the hotel onsen. ()

Before he left Waturu reminded them that everything that went on in their suite would be recorded unless they opted to turn the cameras off on the room security control panel. They had also been shown the full scope of the security systems on their last visit so were aware of the surveillance of their suite. Neither minded this intrusion and Mimi welcomed it. She loved the thought that the security team, some of who had fucked her during that audition weekend, would watch her every move and wish they could fuck her again.

They had returned to the futon. It was fully dark know as they sat in the dimmed lighting of their suite finishing the wine. There were still a few hours until the party was due to start.

"Do you remember when those horrible brothers arse fucked me against the window in their room?"

Mimi asked. Nick had watched that unsavoury evening unfold from the surveillance hub and would still like to rip those brothers heads off if their paths were ever to cross again.

"How could I forget," he replied.

"When they tied me to the window rail this was much the same view," she said looking out at the lights of the apartment block. "One of them asked me how many people I thought might be watching. I think I said there could be many. The thought that there could be people watching as they arse fucked me really turned me on."

"You always like showing off," Nick replied. "I bet if I turn the lights full on you would dance naked in front of that window in the hope that there are people watching." Mimi hadn't really shown off much since they returned from Gran Canaria. She stood up and moved to the window. Nick turned the lights to full brightness.

"Do you want me to switch the cameras off?" he asked.

"Leave them on. I'll know for sure that someone is definitely watching," she said giggling. She was very right on that score.

Mimi took off her yukata to reveal her nakedness to anyone watching from the apartments or the security hub. She didn't really dance but went through her stretching routine. She knew from past experience that men found her routine highly erotic. Nick certainly did, watching from the futon, his growing erection was tenting his yukata.

Mimi stretched and gyrated in front of the window staring at the apartments opposite. She was getting damp at the thought of how many men might be watching her now wishing they could fuck her. Nick was thinking similar thoughts picturing some of the times he had shared his wife with friends or strangers.

He was just about to join Mimi at the window when their reverie was broken by a knock at the door. Mimi quickly pulled her yukata on. Nick, trying to hide his erection as best he could, opened the door.

"Good afternoon, Nick, it's good to see you again." It was Junji Sakuri, Mimi's uncle. Nick ushered him in. Mimi rushed over and threw her arms round him.

"Uncle Junji, how lovely to see you again," she said excitedly. Junji had always been one of her favourite uncles and that fondness had only grown stronger since their last, more intimate, meeting. Nick had also come to like him. Of all of the men in Mimi's family he had met, Junji had shown Nick the most respect.

"Is aunty Asumi with you on this trip?" Mimi asked giving him a kiss on the cheek. In Japanese culture kissing is considered more intimate and private. If he was shocked, Junji didn't show it.

"She is already in Japan," he replied. "I will be joining her for New Year. I believe you will be flying with me."

"I didn't realise that but it will be nice to have some company on the long flight," Mimi replied with a twinkle in her eye. The thought of sharing a long flight on the company jet with Junji, and possibly others, made the daunting trip seem much more enjoyable. The implications weren't lost on Nick either, who smiled and led them to the table.

"I've taken the liberty to order some saki," Junji informed them. Right on cue there was another knock on the door as room service delivered a tray of saki and small cups. Mimi knew the etiquette of drinking Saki. Nick had learned this in the past and she hoped he would remember.

As you never poured your own saki when in company, Mimi took one of the two flask-like bottles of Saki. Offering it to Junji, he lifted his cup with both hands, a sign of respect, as Mimi poured his drink. When she turned to Nick, he did the same. Mimi gave him a broad smile and filled his cup. She replaced the flask on the tray. Junji picked it up and offered it to Mimi. Raising her cup in both hands as etiquette dictated, she accepted the saki from him. They all took small sips of their drinks. Mimi remembered to keep an eye on the men's drinks as another foible of saki drinking was never allowing the cup to be empty until there was none left in the flask.

"I'm sorry I disturbed you at an intimate time before," Junji said. "I was having a meeting with Waturu in the security hub and couldn't help but admire Mimi's dancing." Mimi blushed slightly.

"You wanted the cameras left on," Nick said, pretending to scold her.

"I'm glad you did," Junji went on. "It reminded me what a beautiful woman you are. I don't mind if you wish to resume." He smiled widely at Mimi sipping more of his saki. Mimi refilled his cup. He reciprocated after Mimi had taken another drink.

"Let's move to the more comfortable seats," Nick suggested pointing at the armchairs. He and Junji sat in the only two armchairs. Mimi moved the saki tray to a small coffee table between the two chairs.

"There's nowhere for me to sit I'll have to sit on someone's lap," Mimi said giggling even though there was also a large couch.

"You can sit on my lap anytime but you don't see your uncle very often," Nick said smiling.

"Can I sit on your lap, uncle?" Mimi asked allowing her yukata to open showing off her legs.

"Off course you can," Junji replied. He too was only wearing a yukata.

Mimi sat on her uncle's lap. As she did so her yukata parted either side of her legs. From his angle, Nick could see between Mimi's legs. The room lights, still full on, made her dampening pussy gleam.

Mimi fidgeted on Junji's lap, trying to get comfortable.

"It seems like you're pleased to see me, uncle," Mimi said as she felt Junji's growing erection pushing against her bottom. He just smiled and nodded.

"I'm pleased to see you too," she went on, placing her uncle's hand on her breast. Junji could feel the stiffness of her nipples through the thin material of her yukata. She managed to get her hand between them and inside his robe so she could squeeze his cock.

"I'll have to help you with that," Mimi said slipping to her knees in front of her uncle. Junji's cock was sticking up proudly through the gap in his yukata. Mimi stroked his erection a few times before licking along the length of his cock, sucking his balls as she reached the base. Working her way back to the head, she took him in her mouth using her tongue and lips to stimulate him as she bobbed her head up and down. Junji gently laid a hand on the back of her head encouraging her to take more of him into her mouth and throat.

The opportunity to fuck his wife while she sucked her uncle was too much for Nick to resist. Moving behind Mimi he pushed her yukata up her back. Opening her pussy lips with his thumbs he licked along her pussy once before pushing his cock gently into her. Mimi shuddered as she felt her favourite cock enter her. While fucking her gently Nick pushed a finger into her anus. He knew how much Mimi loved having her arse penetrated and he as rewarded with her trademark squeal and the gush of her juices as she enjoyed her orgasm.

She had released Junji's cock from her mouth as she came for fear of biting it. She was just about to resume when Junji made a suggestion.

"Your audience can't see you very well from here. Why don't we move back to the window."

Nick pulled out and helped Mimi to her feet. The three of them lay on the futon. There were more lights on in the apartment block opposite, probably as people finished work for the day. Nick and Junji were soon exploring Mimi's body; she, in turn, was stroking and squeezing their cocks at every opportunity.

It was Nick who invited Junji to fuck his wife. Mimi lay back and spread her legs giving herself to her uncle fully. Junji fucked her gently at first but increased his speed as Mimi begged him to fuck her harder. Mimi was moaning with pleasure as she wrapped her legs round him to pull him more deeply into her. She wanted to feel her uncle come inside her but Junji did not want this to finish that quickly. Forcing her legs from round him he pulled out. Nick wasted no time taking Junji's place. His long deep thrusts soon brought Mimi to the edge of another orgasm.

Nick pushed all the way into Mimi before grabbing her to him and rolling over. Mimi was now on top. She stole a glance out of the window as she rode Nick. She was convinced there must be plenty watching them.

"Uncle, please fuck my arse," Mimi said to Junji almost begging him. Junji spat on his palm and used his saliva to lubricate his cock. Moving behind Mimi he slowly pushed his cock up her arse. Mimi came as soon as she felt the cock entering her anus. Nick could feel Junji entering his wife's arse through her perineum. The three of them got into a steady rhythm.

"You love being watched, don't you," Junji asked her, looking at the almost fully lit apartment block opposite.

"I do. I love it that people will be watching me being fucked by two of my favourite men," Mimi said between her moans of pleasure. "What I really want is for the two of you to fill me with your seed."

Her two lovers increased their endeavours. Surprisingly it was Nick, well the younger of the two, that came first, filling Mimi's pussy. Junji came shortly after, filling her arse with his jizz.

After they untangled themselves, Mimi moved to the window

"If anyone was watching I hoped you enjoyed it," she said waving to whoever, as come dripped to the floor from both her holes.

"How long are you staying," Junji asked pulling his yukata on.

"Until Sunday," Nick answered.

"I will arrange something for us for tomorrow evening, if you like," Junji suggested.

"That would be nice," Mimi said, confident that it would involve her being fucked by someone, somewhere.

"I better get going. Toni, my PA should be arriving soon. Come to my suite for a drink before the party. I'm only next door." They said they would. Junji kissed Mimi, shook Nick's hand and made his exit.

"What a start to the weekend," Nick said.

"Let's hope it carries on the same way," Mimi said pulling him back to the futon.