The Booth - The Journey into the lifestyle Part 2

"I'm fucking petrified, Tab. I want to do something with Marina - but I don't want to lose you."

"Karl, I get the feeling that this will be good for both of us. As long as we're in it together. And besides, she has amazing boobs."

"But I don't need her boobs, I love your boobs." I countered, but she cut me off.

"Her boobs will be different, which is exciting. When Marina kissed me, I was excited. When she took my hand and placed it on his...Oh for god's sake - his cock, there I said it - his cock, I nearly came, Karl. It's the first cock other than yours that I've nearly touched, and I want to see it. And probably have it inside me."

She looked at me deeply, and affectionately.

"This isn't about replacing you, it's about adding to us. Our fire has been burning low for years, and I have a gut feeling that this will change things for us."

We looked into each other's eyes for a long moment, and then I got up and held out my hand to her. Holding hands, we walked back to the bar area, and we noticed that the mood had changed. We looked around and where before there had been couples chatting, there were now people deeply engaged in kissing, groping and touching. Before I got to our booth I saw a shiny nipple slipping from an eager mouth, and I had to stop myself from staring.

Marina saw our astonishment. "Can you see why we like it here? It's a special place for special people to play." She said.

Marina then got out of the booth to let Tabby past. It would appear that while we were gone they had spoken of the best course of action should we return, because no sooner had we sat ourselves down, Marina pulled my face to hers and kissed me deeply, her tongue snaking into my mouth and delicately teasing mine. She was a skilled kisser, and I understood immediately that she was someone who liked being in control, but liked the give and take of passion. When we broke apart, I looked over to see Tabby and Max kissing deeply, and that his hand was inside her blouse.

"I'm glad it's dark in here" I offered, awkwardly.

Marina shut me up with another kiss, and this time she let her hands wander to my lap, rubbing on my cock. I threw caution to the wind and rubbed her breast through her blouse, and she began making soft noises of content, which spurred me on. I took the back of her neck and kissed her deeper still, before breaking apart and kissing her neck the way I'd seen the young man do to his companion outside. It clearly hit the spot, because Marina began to shudder. Without thinking, I reached under her skirt, and she spread her knees in welcome. My fingers found her hot, swollen flesh, and I pushed two fingers inside her gently, whilst seeking out her clit with my thumb. She began coming immediately, writhing on my hand, kissing me deeply then breaking apart saying "Oh fuck, I'm coming, I'm coming Max, Oh he made me come." As she rode her orgasm we looked over to Max and Tabby to find them in a similar situation - he was dextrously finger fucking her and I could tell she wasn't far away from climax. She had his cock in her hand and was jerking him furiously. I pushed my fingers deeper into Marina just as Tabby threw her head back in pleasure. Marina leaned in and kissed her, and that pushed Tabby over the edge. She began convulsing, and at that point Max's cock erupted, sending a stream of come over Tabby's hand and onto her skirt.

Once we'd caught our breath, and the mist of lust had cleared, we all looked at each other sheepishly.

"Tabby, dear, your husband did amazing things to my pussy." Marina said. Tabby giggled. "And I think Max worked his magic on yours, too."

Max used serviettes to clean up his mess, and reassured us that Tabby had been more than handy with her task. I was surprised at just how normal it all felt.

Tabby signalled her comfort with things when she wrote down our room number on a clean serviette. "Give us half an hour, then you two can pay us a visit and Marina and I can give Karl the earth—shattering orgasm he's owed."