Something to Remember Pt. 2 (Lucy Pinder, Kelly Brook)

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Something to Remember Pt. 2
Starring: Lucy Pinder, Kelly Brook

Themes: Big Tits, Romance, Threesome

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London, England

The streets blurred from the back windows. Figures of people and streets blended in a moving image with the grey sky above. Watching the world in motion from the backseat of a taxi cab was a familiar experience for Elroy Walker. Traveling was a part of his life at this point. It made him comfortable with the black leather briefcase and rolling backpack that held his valuable possessions. All expenses of this trip were paid by the company he represented. Like the other trips in the past month, this one wasn't for vacation. Roy was on the move, attending meetings with other business partners in the tech industry. His boss trusted him to go alone and write reports about the subjects regarding these meetings. It was all for potential partnerships and business related subjects.

Four months went by from the last time he stepped foot in London. The holidays of Christmas and New Year's had passed. He had one good reason to want to travel back here without it being a trip on the company's dime. Work made it all more convenient for a planned reunion. Lucy Pinder had given him something to remember on that first trip. He was constantly reminded of that day thanks to her text messages that came every few days. Lucy made sure to stay in touch with him after he departed. She never went more than five days without texting him. They usually talked over the weeks or whenever Roy wasn't busy with work. Lucy's messages would come at odd hours due to the time differences between North Carolina and England. This made it difficult for him to reply to her at a convenient time, since he was usually at work when she would text during the evening hours in her country.

That one night they shared together was his highlight of the year. Roy couldn't get it out of his mind. He imagined that other men in the company had one night stands with women they met on trips. Roy didn't see Lucy as a quick bang. Never had he seen a woman more beautiful than her in his life. The thought of her breasts kept him awake some nights when he needed to relieve himself through the old, tired habit of masturbation. After he went back home, Roy did his homework on learning who she was. Everything she told him was true about being a glamour model. It was crazy to think he had a random one night stand with one of the most notable British sex symbols of the 2000s. He went as far as to buy some of her old magazines from EBay to put into a private collection. Of course, he didn't reveal this private information to her when they texted.

Roy didn't want to appear obsessed with her. He was fortunate that she wanted to keep contact with him after leaving, hence why he remained tight lipped about the magazines. The letter she wrote to him, signed with her lipstick imprint, was more than a simple memento. He treasured it, keeping it on his nightstand where he saw it every day for the past four months. There were chances for him to hook up with other women across the cities he traveled. On one business trip with another man from the company, Roy had the chance to spend company money on an escort. It was offered to him with a connection from his coworker. He passed on that chance, all due to the strong feelings he had for Lucy. He wanted to believe they were in a long distance relationship, but Roy knew it was possible for her to move on with another man at any time.

He never asked her that question in texts, but it crossed his mind several times as the months passed by. It was his greatest fear now that he had returned to England with hopes to see her again. The taxi ride took him to the Marriott Bonvoy, where a luxurious suite awaited him. Roy had not contacted Lucy yet. He was staying for three days. Tomorrow was the international business conference he flew to London for. Instructions were given to him by his boss, telling him that as soon as he checked in to get comfortable. A nap was needed thanks to jet lag, which would throw his sleeping schedule off by the time he arrived back home. By the time he reached the hotel and went up to his room, Roy couldn't think about sleep. Four months might as well have been a year at this point since the last minute he was in Lucy's presence. It wasn't a question of wanting something. This was about needing to see her before he could sleep. After throwing down the briefcase on his bed, Roy dug into his pocket for his phone and decided it was better to call her rather than text.

"Hello? Roy, is that you?"

She answered within seconds. He blushed at the sound of her strong British accent now that he was hearing it for the first time in months.

"Yeah, Lucy. It's me. Listen, I just touched down in London."

A gasp was heard on the other end of the phone.

"Oh my, really? You're in town."

"That's right. I figured I'd call to surprise you. Are you free right now?"

"I am free, yes."

"Can I come and see you?"

"Ummmm, yes... Just give me a moment, please. I wish you had texted me before you got in. I would've planned something for this."

He chuckled, smiling wide. It was a relief to hear Lucy so enthusiastic.

"Can I see you in the next hour? I just got into my hotel, I haven't even unpacked yet."

"Where are you staying this time?"

"I'm at the Marriott."

"Which one? There's a bunch out here."

"Oh, I'm in Mayfair. It was a long trip from the airport."

"You're not far from me right now. I can take a cab and meet you in an hour, but I'd rather get all fixed up and fancy first."

Roy sighed before responding.

"It's been four months. I don't want to wait any longer to see you."

"Not even an hour?"

As he sighed, Lucy chuckled.

"Give me an hour to hitch a ride. I'll meet you in the bar, just like last time."

The phone line disconnected with her hanging up. Roy swallowed his breath as he moved it away from his face and smiled. He didn't have time to think about the excitement they shared. Meeting in the hotel bar brought back memories, since that was where they met the first time. With a sigh, Roy entered the bedroom. It was a large space with grey walls and black curtains to cover the windows. The bed was a king size with white sheets, matching pillows, and a padded grey headboard. Upon first glance, he imagined the bed was large enough to hold three, maybe even four people. Roy prevented his thoughts from going in another direction, imagining all the space he would have to wake up next to Lucy. The gray colors matched the nightstands that were painted, both holding a small lampshade off to the side. Off to the left side of the bed was an orange velvet chair. He sat down for a moment to quietly think to himself.

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1 HOUR LATER

Downstairs from the lobby led to the bar. Roy didn't spend much time in his room. He washed his face and shaved. His hair was slightly longer than the last time he saw Lucy after going four months without a trimming. He wore a black blazer jacket to go with his buttoned up pink shirt that was tucked into his blue jeans. In his luggage, Roy had a full pinstriped suit tucked away to be worn at tomorrow's corporate conference. The hotel bar was appropriately nicknamed the 'crystal bar,' sporting a black on gold Art Deco design. This artistic style was similar to a place he had seen in New York last year. Gold lining divided the black marble tiles on the walls. Every chair was the same, with a black leather seat and back support. Roy took one, sitting at the edge of the bar where he could watch for when Lucy entered the room. The bartender offered him a drink, but Roy refused. He wasn't going to be drinking alone.

Some minutes passed by with several people coming and going from the doorway. A few minutes after an hour, Roy began to worry she wasn't coming. He didn't know Lucy on a personal level to understand she was usually a few minutes behind schedule for events. Many strangers walked through the door with unrecognizable faces. That wasn't the case when he finally caught a glimpse of Lucy brushing past two tall men. Roy blinked his eyes, giving a double take just to be absolutely positive it was her. Her long brunette hair was fixed in a ponytail, bouncing behind her. Lucy wore a black top, covering her busty chest that offered no view of her cleavage. Below her shirt she wore denim blue jeans and the same Vans-style sneakers from the day they first met. Even the choice of black brought back memories. Roy got up from his seat as he saw Lucy glancing around the room for him. He raised his right hand, waving.

"Lucy! Over here!"

She turned, looking towards the bar. When she spotted him, Lucy smiled widely with her full teeth visible. She waved her left hand and quickly walked to the bar. Roy noticed that in her other hand was her purse. She slid it up her shoulder as she stepped closer.

"There's my American man, hello Roy!"

As they hugged, Lucy giggled. It was so wonderful to hear her deep British accent again when she spoke. Roy enjoyed it so much that he thought he could listen to her talk for hours. He didn't know just how much he loved the tone until going several months without hearing her speak.

"I'm so glad to see you again, Lucy. It's been too long."

"Indeed it has."

Lucy pulled away from him after the hug and planted a soft kiss on his left cheek. Roy blushed as she smiled back at him.

"Shall we get a private table? I would like to sit with you where no one can disturb us."

Roy nodded. He took Lucy's hand, and they walked away from the bar. Her excitement made him question if she missed him more than he did her. Lucy was giddy, as if this was her dream date coming back for her. Across the room were small round tables with white cloth over them. Lucy pulled out a leather chair and sat down. Roy did the same, sitting directly across from her. She placed her purse on the table and folded her hands together. He looked into her beautiful brown eyes and spoke.

"So how are you doing lately? How's life treating you?"

"Nothing much. I guess you could say it's the same old stuff. S.O.S. I mostly stay home and live a quiet life. What about you? How's your work going?"

He smiled before replying.

"Work is going well for what it is. That's why it's hard for me to text you back. This feels more personal to spend time together."

She nodded with a smile.

"Yeah! Everyone wants to talk through screens these days. I miss when more people wanted to just hang out. Maybe go to the pub and get a kick out of life."

Her words were relatable. Roy thought the same when it came to the people he knew at the office. Everyone had their attention glued to their phones at all times. If it wasn't that, then it was a computer screen. Lucy was older than him by more than a decade, leaving him to wonder what life used to be like. It was one of the many connections he felt with her, leading Roy to make this conversation more personal with a serious question.

"Have you seen another man since me?"

His question caught her off guard. Lucy gasped, blinked a few times, and then smiled before answering.

"No, actually I have not. We had quite a connection during that lovely night we shared. I'm not the kind of person who just dates anyone."

"Neither am I."

A quick response from Roy showed her she had his undivided attention. He could see that he took her by surprise. Lucy blushed, fluttering in all the emotions she was currently feeling. Her eyes locked with his as she continued.

"I felt something that night, as I told you in the letter I left."

"I know. I keep that letter on my nightstand, where I've been seeing it every night I'm at home. I don't take it with me on trips so I don't lose it."

A confession that only made her smile. Lucy looked away from him for a moment as she blushed, slowly smiling. She almost looked overwhelmed by his admission. Roy spoke again.

"I've been hoping to come back and see you for many reasons. No girl has ever made me feel the way you do. I want to take you out on a date, Lucy."

"A date? Isn't that kinda what we're doing right now?"

When she laughed, it made him loosen up. Roy blushed and chuckled along with her.

"I guess this counts as one, but I meant something bigger than that. I'm back in London due to my job. There's a big business meeting tomorrow. Some big people in the tech industry are going to be there. Some are bringing their wives for dates. I want you to go with me."

Leaning back in her chair, Lucy gasped as she looked back at him.

"You want me to go with you to this big event? As your date?"

Slowly, Roy nodded his head. She looked away from him, taking a deep breath and then laughing.

"Oh my... I don't know what to say."

"You don't want to go?"

"No, it's not that. I'm flattered that you would want to bring me along and show me off at a place like that."

"It's not about showing you off! I want to take you so you can see what I do for a living! I just want to show you a good time, that's all."

He became defensive, fearing that she was rejecting the date idea. Lucy just laughed. Her words were a throwaway joke, not meant to be taken offensively. She was used to saying the wrong thing at times, upsetting someone. A small reminder that Roy didn't quite know her yet, or else he would've seen she was simply bothering him in a playful manner. Better still, she was amused by his reaction.

"I know what you mean, darling. I'm just shaking your leg, as you Americans like to say."

With a smirk, he laughed.

"Well, there is one leg that you shook the night we met."

"That wasn't your leg, dear. I well know where my hands were on that wonderful night."

After her words, Lucy winked. The discussion shifted back to her favor now that she was flirting. He didn't expect that after the emotional exchange they shared. Roy yielded, changing the subject.

"Would you like me to order us some drinks?"

"Yes, please. I would love a glass of Scotch about now. How about you?"

"I prefer bourbon or whiskey."

"Ah, the typical American man."

His laugh at her joke told Lucy he wasn't offended by her subtle remark. Roy got up and walked to the bar, leaving her alone at the table. He was gone for a few minutes, leaving Lucy to ponder her thoughts. When he returned, he held her glass in his left hand, setting it on the table first.

"Here you go, babe."

"Thank you."

As he sat back down, Roy held his glass and watched Lucy take a sip. She leaned back, sighing in relief, then went for another sip. He noticed how she appeared more comfortable after a little drink.

"Are you feeling okay, Lucy?"

"Yes, much better. I should've had a drink before we started to talk."

"What do you mean by that?"

She watched him take another sip of his drink, their eyes gazing back at one another. Lucy waited a moment before replying.

"I've had four months to think about you, Roy. That night was truly special. One of the better moments I've shared with someone since I quit modeling. I haven't been in a relationship in a long time. It has been years... many years."

His drink hit the table with a thud. Lucy took another sip and set her glass down before she was ready to continue speaking.

"I don't want to get too far ahead of myself. Like I told you, I've been thinking about the possibilities for us. For now, I think the date tomorrow is a good first step."

"So you'll come with me to the conference?"

"Yes! I would love to go, but you have to give me some time to get ready. I didn't even get an hour to dress up to see you tonight."

"What can I say? I really wanted to see you. I haven't even undressed since the flight!"

They laughed together for a brief moment.

"So you just arrived, I imagine you need to catch up on some sleep."

"I do. The conference is tomorrow afternoon."

"If I were you, I'd go ahead and prepare for a good night's rest. I know how it feels to be jet-lagged, it always drags me down the next day."

"Yeah, I suppose you're right. I can rest better now that I got to see you."

Rising up from her seat, Lucy grinned.

"I'll text you tomorrow morning. Once we chit chat a little, I'll be on my merry way to meet you at the hotel again. We'll have your business conference... and then..."

She flashed her teeth in a full smile.

"Then you can take me up to your room where we can make up for lost time."

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1 DAY LATER

Another day with a gray sky and overcast across London. The chilly weather was gone by the afternoon when the meeting commenced. A good night's rest was in store for Roy after the drink he shared with Lucy. He drifted into a deep slumber for 9 hours. That was more rest than he usually achieved back home in his bed. He was normally in a restless state when staying in other cities across the U.S. There was something about Lucy that soothed his mind. The talk they had was enough to lift his spirits before this event. After a shower and breakfast, he opened his luggage to prepare his black pinstriped suit. These meetings were the only time he was able to dress up like a proper businessman. Roy had to make a few phone calls to notify the other members he was on his way. A taxi would be arriving to take him and his date to the meeting. After it was all over, they would be taking a short trip to a high class restaurant across town.

The delegates dinner was the sole purpose for the other men to bring along their wives or significant others. An auditorium in Mayfair was rented out for this private event. Roy felt proud to be attending alongside Lucy. Staying true to her word of dressing up, she arrived at the hotel in a black dress with her hair fixed in long curls. The dress offered a subtle view of her large breasts pushed up to create ample cleavage. Lucy said it was the most expensive outfit she kept in her closet at home. The ends covered her legs, showing a pair of black stilettos. She joked about not keeping any of the lavish clothing she once wore from her modelling career. Roy joked that it would get her banned from the event. Lucy commented that it might make a few men remember who she was, despite the years that had passed since her last major photoshoot. He brought along his briefcase. It was filled with important documents and binders related to his work. Lucy insisted on holding his briefcase for him, leading her to remark how heavy it was from paperwork alone.

While they had to wait a few minutes outside, Lucy pulled out her phone from the black leather purse she brought. It was different from the one yesterday. A gold zipper matched the button, though he didn't see a logo. She drew out her phone and instructed Roy to pose for some selfie pictures. He was excited to the point he couldn't hold back the smiles when Lucy held the phone out to snap the pictures. It was a short moment of joy before they climbed into a car sent to chauffeur them off to the meeting. Lucy joked again about the briefcase as she set it in her lap and placed her purse on top. They shared a funny conversation while the cab driver remained quiet en route to their destination. It was a short ride from the hotel to the assembly hall where the event awaited them. Before they departed from the taxi, Lucy remarked that she wondered if anyone would recognize her at the event.

That comment made him grin. There were many times Roy wanted to brag to the guys in his office about her. While they had their own stories about the escorts they were seeing, only he could say he nailed the biggest glamour model in England. Upon entering the auditorium, Lucy smiled and held his hand. They were escorted to a large room with a stage. Roy informed Lucy that the start of the meeting would have a small presentation. A developer representing an American company was set to give a speech regarding AI, where the other men would be seated to take notes. The women who were at the event were outside in a lobby. Lucy elected to join them, citing her curiosity to mingle with women from other social backgrounds. Roy was joined by some other men, all wearing similar suits to his own. The day would be spent with them since he had business to take care of regarding the company he represented.

The presentation was short, lasting less than thirty minutes. What followed after was two and a half hours of talking and taking notes. Roy spoke with more than ten people. Some investors wanted permission to engage in deals with his employed company. This led to a few negotiations, and paperwork had to be filled. Only three CEOs were present. Much of the meeting was men like him and a few women who were climbing the corporate ladder of their jobs. Despite the busy nature of this work, time seemed to move fast. Roy thought of Lucy. He wished she could've been in the room to see him handling these conversations regarding the technical matters of his company. He thought it would impress her, along with the presentation. She had been shuffled off with the other wives and girlfriends of the men into another room where the women could hang out and talk.

Outside a fleet of black Bentley cars lined up. They were prepared in advance for the party to be escorted to a restaurant where private, reserved tables awaited the guests. After the many meetings, Roy finally united with Lucy outside. He was clutching his briefcase in one hand, while she held her phone in both. The smirk she gave him was almost mischievous, leaving Roy to wonder what she was doing with her phone. She smiled, "did you handle business in the boys club?" She teased him while Roy blushed. He held her hand as they left, walking to one of the cars that awaited them. They climbed in together and shut the doors. Lucy asked how his business went. Roy asked if she made any new friends with the other women. She remarked that all of them were married, leaving her to feel as if she didn't belong with them. He laughed and reached for her hand, holding it. Her phone was tucked away in her purse when it began to vibrate and go off from a text message notification.

The sounds of her phone became a recurring sound in the restaurant. The noise repeated twice by the time they sat down across from one another. Roy didn't feel confident about leaving his briefcase behind in the car. He didn't see any other men bring along theirs along for dinner, but it didn't stop him. Lucy suggested he place it on the table where she could sit her purse on top. From there, she dipped her hand in to get her phone out. A waiter took their order while she was distracted, pressing her thumbs across the flat screen to send a text message. She was grinning again. That same look she made when he exited the auditorium. Someone was making Lucy laugh through the phone. Either that or she was making plans. He ignored it at first, but by the time their dinner arrived, Roy wanted her complete attention to be focused on him. They ordered champagne and miso black cod as their choice of a shared meal.

"You didn't tell me if anyone recognized you among all the women."

Roy began the conversation while Lucy fed her fork past her pink lips. She looked into his eyes and swallowed her food before replying.

"I didn't tell them who I am. I wasn't in the mood to be asked questions about my past job, so I was hoping they wouldn't recognize me."

He remembered what she told him when they first met. Lucy was bothered by the fact everyone had an opinion about her glamour modeling career. She was referring to it by citing the past. As he chewed a piece of meat, she spoke again.

"Some were older than me. I suppose they believed me to be a trophy wife of sorts."

"Did they make you feel uncomfortable?"

Lucy immediately shook her head. If she was teasing him, the joke went over his head. Roy didn't understand her sense of humor. An older man likely would've laughed. As they continued eating, her phone beeped again with another text. She set her fork down with a clank and raised the screen to her face. Roy watched Lucy use her left hand to move her glass of champagne to her lips. She took a sip as she read the text.

"Who is blowing up your phone?"

"Oh, an old girlfriend of mine."

Her eyes shifted back to his face as she slowly moved the glass from her lips. Roy could see Lucy's grin. He returned the favor with a smirk of his own.

"Got something on your mind, babe?"

"Actually, yes. I've been telling my friend how mad you are for me."

"Mad?"

She sighed, rolling her eyes.

"Madly in love! Let's just put it that way!"

As he laughed, she continued.

"You haven't told me how long you're staying in London. She wants to know as well."

Why did a stranger want such specific information? Roy glanced at her in confusion.

"I don't get it. Who is your friend? Why does she want to know when I'm leaving?"

Lucy set her phone down.

"Do you know who Kelly Brook is?"

When Roy shook his head, Lucy grinned again. Her smiles became more mischievous and seductive as the conversation carried on.

"Who is she?"

"An old friend of mine. She's a former glamour model like me, but a bit more famous. She has a show on Heart Radio. We hadn't seen each other in years until I bumped into her one day after Christmas."

He reached for his glass, taking a sip while Lucy continued.

"I've told her all about you. She has a thing for American men, so I told her that you like older women who are... hmmmmm, how should I put this? Stacked?"

She chuckled in a low voice. Roy blinked his eyes as the thought settled in. He was expecting to share a romantic night with Lucy after dinner. This revelation that their intimacy would involve another woman wasn't something he could've expected. His mind was racing with the name Kelly Brook. He had never heard it, but he trusted Lucy.

"I guess you know I have a thing for big boobs."

"I definitely know that."

"You told your friend Kelly about this?"

"Yes. We were drinking one night and began talking about the men in our lives. After she let it slip that she's always had a weakness for young American men, I started rambling about you."

"How old is she?"

"She's forty-three."

Roy let out a sigh and smiled. Lucy had figured out his kinks and the kind of women he preferred. A British woman who was twenty years older than him with big tits was his 'type,' if he had one. Lucy could see the amazement from his expression alone. She did the duty of giving his imagination a needed boost. All that was left was to set this plan into motion.

"So how long are you going to be in London? You have to tell me."

"I leave tomorrow."

As she grabbed her phone again, Lucy sighed.

"Oh, so I figured. I was hoping you would be able to stay longer, but if you have to leave tomorrow, I need to tell Kelly now. We don't have time to waste if we're going to do this."

"Tell her what?"

"Tell her to get her arse to the hotel and wait for us."

He knew what she was implying before he asked his pointless question. Roy tried to get Lucy to blurt out the word 'threesome,' but she wasn't taking the hint. He was left to watch her frantically typing messages on her phone. As he thought about it, Roy had several feelings about the fact Lucy was willing to share him with one of her friends. Another model who may have been competition to her in the past. All of it made him feel more special. Several seconds passed in silence before Lucy received the next text message. She smiled again after reading her friend's words.

"Kelly says she is on her way to the Mariott. She'll meet us outside the hotel. How about we blow this place and leave early? Besides, I've had enough of hanging out with these people. Sorry dear, but they're not fun."

"No argument from me, babe. Let's get outta here."

Rising from her chair, Lucy grabbed her purse and slid it over her right shoulder. She unzipped it and shoved her phone in before pulling the zipper back closed. Before Roy could grab the handle of his leather briefcase, she did so with her left hand. He was impressed to see her wanting to carry it as a gesture. Lucy was quick to lead him from the dining area and to the exit. The same cars that escorted them to the restaurant were waiting outside. Roy pointed to one, randomly guessing it was the vehicle they arrived in. He opened the door for Lucy, allowing her to slide in first. Once he climbed in, he closed the door and spoke instructions to the driver.

"Take us to the Mariott in Mayfair."

"We are on our way!"

The driver changed gears, and a few seconds later, they were pulling off and on the road. Roy and Lucy looked at one another, sharing a silent moment as the ride began. Glancing away from her face, Roy spoke in a low voice.

"What does your friend look like? I mean, Kelly."

"She looks like me."

"What's that supposed to mean? That's not much for me to go by."

Lucy giggled, smirking at him.

"How do you want me to put it? She has brown hair and dark eyes. I believe that's a good start for you to begin imagining."

"And? What else?"

Her chuckling became a loud laugh.

"I think you can come up with a good mental image based on that!"

The remainder of the drive was quiet. Lucy left Roy to ponder about Kelly's physical appearance and beauty. The ride was short. As soon as the car stopped, Roy opened the door and took his briefcase from Lucy in one hand. His right hand helped her out of the car. They stood on the sidewalk, where he glanced around.

"Where's Kelly at?"

"She's inside. Since I don't know what room you're staying in, I couldn't tell her where to go."

Through the white front door led into the lobby. Roy didn't take a moment to study any of the interior designs that surrounded him. He scanned the room, looking at the many strangers. Off to the right side was a woman in a crimson red leather jacket, matching pants, and a black tank top underneath. Her breasts were huge and on full display with more cleavage to the eye than Lucy's dress. She looked at him, flashing the front row of her teeth in a seductive smile. Roy knew this had to be Kelly Brook stepping closer.

"So you're the lad I've been hearing about!"

Her voice carried that wonderful, strong British accent, but not as deep as Lucy's tone. Roy blushed, feeling her eyes burn into his as if he were a piece of meat. There was no doubt he was standing face to face with a lustful cougar. His first belief was that this was the kind of older woman who feasted on young men like him. Her eyes gazed across his body before Lucy moved in to hug her.

"Hi Kelly! I'm so glad you could make it today."

While the two women hugged, Kelly turned her head to maintain her gaze on Roy. She pulled away from Lucy, focusing her eyes on him.

"Kelly, this is Roy."

With a nod, Kelly extended her hand to shake his. Their palms rubbed together as they embraced for a quick handshake. She didn't have a handbag to carry like Lucy. Her phone must've been in her pockets or inside the jacket. The lights on the ceiling were shining down on the leather textures of her jacket to make shiny spots. Her long brunette hair was fixed in swoops with a few blonde lines. She was taller than him due to a pair of black high heel pumps. The height difference was a slight annoyance for Roy. The only thing bugging him from the glamorous bombshell.

"Lucy has been telling me about you for months."

"That's nice. I take it you've heard good things?"

"About you? Only the best things."

Her reply was a correction. He couldn't keep eye contact with her as he was so distracted by her huge breasts below. If there was a rack to rival Lucy's chest, he was staring directly at it. Kelly reached for his briefcase, taking it into her own hands.

"Here, let me carry this for you so you can lead the way to your room."

Lucy turned, grinning at him silently. She had been standing by, observing their interaction. He had questions for Kelly but chose not to say anything. She was here for one reason only. He could only imagine what all Lucy had been telling her about their one night together. It was up to them to share him in their game of fun. He wrapped his left arm around Lucy, pulling her close. Kelly joined on his right side. Roy felt proud to walk in the middle with two women. He didn't know much about Kelly, but that didn't mean he wouldn't do his homework searching her online after the night was over. All three of them entered the elevator. He pressed the button for the 4th floor. The metal doors slid shut, locking them in for a short ride. Lucy and Kelly looked at each other, trading grins and a soft chuckle.

"What's so funny?"

"Nothing! I'm just excited about this."

Kelly giggled after Lucy spoke.

"If you handled Lucy as well as you did, I hope you can hold your own with me."

Her statement was strong. Kelly didn't disguise her intentions through subtle flirting. Roy could see the intimidating determination in her eyes. Romance and intimacy were reserved for Lucy. A challenge of control would be the game Kelly played. Roy could already feel that he would need to play hardball to prevent her from dominating him.

"And there we are."

Kelly spoke after the elevator stopped and the doors slid open. Roy stepped out first, leaving the ladies to follow behind his footsteps. Lucy's and Kelly's heels combined to make booming stomps across the carpet floor. He stopped upon reaching the door and then reached into his pocket for his key. Kelly and Lucy rubbed shoulders as they stood close by, watching him insert the key into the lock under the knob. His other hand was still clutching the handle of his briefcase. Once it was unlocked, he pulled the key out and shoved it back into his pocket while smirking at the girls. He opened the door and stepped in first, dropping the briefcase near the door on the floor. Kelly followed, then Lucy entered, closing the door behind her. Roy smiled at Kelly as he spoke.

"Lucy and I just had dinner. Are you hungry?"

"Oh, yes. I am starving."

"I'll call room service then."

She shook her head and raised her right hand. Kelly curved her lips into a sinister smirk as she pointed her finger directly at him.

"You are what I want. No room service is going to deliver me a meal as fine as you."

Lucy stepped closer, slinging her purse down on the couch while Roy and Kelly were staring each other in the eyes. Lucy disturbed their silent moment of lust by leaning in and running her hands up Roy' chest. She pulled at his jacket, finally breaking his gaze away from Kelly's eyes. Lucy ran her right hand behind his head, moving her fingers through his hair as she leaned in for a kiss. Tasting her lips again after four months made Roy lean in and kiss her passionately. Kelly stood there and watched as Lucy slid his jacket off his arms. It fell to the floor, and Roy cupped her face, gently caressing her skin as the kiss broke. Kelly leaned in, pressing her busty chest against his. She wanted a kiss after Lucy, and Roy was all too eager to give in. He didn't hesitate, Kelly forcefully plunging her tongue deep into his mouth. It was a subtle hint of how aggressive she could be. After the kiss, Roy felt the need to establish his control by ordering Kelly.

"Take off your shoes, Kelly. You're too tall for me."

She smiled while slipping off her left shoe first, then the right. The height advantage disappeared once she was barefoot. Kelly smiled at Roy before replying.

"Is this better?"

"Much better."

While she had his attention, Kelly loosened her jacket. She took it off and dropped it on the couch with Lucy's purse. As Roy stood there, Lucy stepped away. She spotted the 'do not disturb' sign on the wooden tea table near a chair. Roy watched her grab the sign and move to the door. Lucy opened it to place the sign on the outside knob and then shut the door again. Kelly pressed her chest against him once more, closing in for another kiss. Roy responded by throwing his arms around her neck and pulling the older model in. Their lips connected, and they kissed tenderly, moaning into each other's mouths. He felt his dick stiffening in the front of his pants, ready to come out and play.

"Let's get to the bedroom so we can finally undress."

Lucy's words made Kelly break the kiss. She moved away from Roy as the women walked across the room to step through the open doorway leading to the bedroom. Lucy was first, with Kelly directly behind her. Roy followed until Kelly turned around and pressed her hand against his chest, halting his movement. She glanced around the room to find the orange chair close by the bed.

"Why don't you sit down and make yourself comfortable? Lucy and I are planning on putting on a show for your eyes only."

Spoken like a woman who was truly in control. He knew better than to argue with Kelly. Roy sat down in the chair and took off his shoes while the women moved in front of the bed. Lucy leaned over, whispering something into Kelly's ear. They nodded at each other before Kelly marched out the room, leaving Lucy and Roy alone together for a short time.

"I only wore this dress so you would have the honor of taking it off."

"That's one way to make me feel special."

She smiled, looking at him from the chair. Lucy turned around to reveal the zipper to her dress. His instincts were telling him to rip it from her body, but Roy controlled his desires. He carefully slid the zipper down, exposing her flesh before him. Lucy pulled it from her shoulders, revealing only a black thong tucked between her buttocks. She turned around, stepping out of the dress and revealing her gigantic breasts. They jiggled around until Roy grabbed them, squeezing gently. Lucy moaned at his touch. While he played with her boobs, she lowered her thong to expose her shaved cunt. Roy noticed when he shoved his head between her breasts and gazed down. He licked his lips and moved his mouth to her right nipple. As Lucy gazed down at his face, she moved her hands to the sides of her huge tits, pressing them together in a proper presentation.

He kissed her right areola and flicked his tongue across it. Lucy whimpered softly as Roy began sucking on her nipple. He moaned muffled sounds, sending vibrations into her firm skin. As Kelly returned to the bedroom, she witnessed Roy moving his lips to Lucy's left nipple. She grinned at this sight, placing her left hand behind her back. He didn't know that she was watching from afar, but Lucy turned her head to see. Roy stopped sucking the nipple and pressed his face against Lucy's tits, smothering himself with them. She encouraged him by pulling her breasts apart for him to lodge his head between them. Roy paid her by by flubbing his lips and motorboating her breasts. The sounds he made caused Kelly to giggle, alerting him to her presence in the room. He waited, making sure he slobbered enough between Lucy's boobs before pulling away and turning his head in the direction of where Kelly stood.

"You're ready for the show, Roy."

Kelly had stripped outside the room and now stood in a black thong and matching bra. Her breasts appeared to be the same size as Lucy's. Roy guessed that they had to at least be an F cup, but he wasn't going to ask. He noticed the dim sparkle of a device in her right hand. She moved her left hand from around her back to reveal a shiny pair of metal handcuffs. Her right hand fingers held onto a glittery pink strap-on. Kelly winked at him and flashed her teeth as she made the handcuffs spin around her index finger. The chain jingled and rattled. It was a subtle hint that they would soon be locked around his wrists. Lucy climbed onto the bed, standing on her knees as she watched Kelly strut her hips towards Roy. She patted him on the shoulder.

"You're going to stay right there in the chair. We don't want you to sit there and wank the whole time."

Speaking with power, Kelly placed the pink device on the bed. She then undid the handcuffs. Roy didn't respond as she grabbed his right wrist and binded it behind his back. He felt the cold, metal steel locking around his wrists. It clicked, locking in place. She then did the left arm, handcuffing both arms behind his back. Kelly opened her mouth and extended her tongue, revealing the silver key. She gripped it with her right hand thumb and index finger. Her other hand slid down her thong to reveal her sweet, wet pussy. Roy bit his lower lip as he gazed at the pink folds. After stepping out of her thong, Kelly handed the key to Lucy who placed it on the right nightstand.

"After I'm done with Lucy, I'll take them off. Then I'll strip you down and you can finally join us. But for now, you're going to sit there and watch us."

She winked at him, flashing all of her teeth in that same sinister grin that only Kelly could make. There was a difference in the way Lucy's smiles reflected an angel. That wasn't the case with Kelly. If there was a devil in the room, it was certainly her. She applied the strap on over her waist, adjusting it while Roy sat in the chair and watched. Before she was ready to get on the bed, Kelly used both hands to lower the shoulder straps of her bra. It loosened, and she shook it off, making her massive boobs jiggle around. Roy's eyes widened at the sight of her natural tits. His assumption was correct about them being a proper match for Lucy. The chain to the handcuffs rattled as he tried to pull them undone. He grunted, feeling the metal dig into his wrists. Kelly noticed this and spoke.

"No wanking for you. Don't even think about getting up."

Her voice shifted with a degree of sternness. Kelly turned her back, showing Roy her thick booty. She then climbed onto the bed, ready to begin the love show. When Lucy referred to Kelly as an old girlfriend, it was more than a simple friendship among them. Roy was learning that, as he sat in the chair, watching Kelly from the left side move on her knees. Lucy was to the right. The women looked at each other and then pressed their titanic sized tits against one another. He felt his cock hardening up, poking in the front of his slacks as he watched them lean in and begin kissing tenderly. Lucy shut her eyes, moaning into Kelly's mouth as they shared this loving moment. After the kiss, Kelly smashed her hands against Lucy's boobs. With her eyes still closed, Lucy surrendered to Kelly's touch. She let Kelly squeeze and fondle her tits while Roy watched from the side of the bed.

Kelly guided Lucy to bend over and position herself on all fours. Lucy was facing Roy, looking into his eyes while Kelly moved behind her. Her amazing tits were hanging under her in plain sight. A snarky laugh was heard from Kelly's voice as she moved both hands across Lucy's ass. She raised her right hand and spanked the right cheek. As he sat there, Roy swallowed his breath. He pulled at the handcuffs again, knowing it was of no use. He couldn't break free no matter how bad he wanted to. His cock was growing harder to the point he was desperate to touch and feel himself. Locking his hands behind his back like this was smart to prevent him from jacking off. He wondered who's idea was it. Did the cuffs come out of Lucy's purse? Or were they hidden in Kelly's jacket. It didn't matter. The idea was clever, nevertheless.

"You've been such a naughty girl, Lucy! To make me wait this bloody long to meet your dishy American chap. Ohhhh, I know he's going to enjoy watching every little second of this!"

Biting her lower lip, Kelly giggled as she pushed the plastic cock into Lucy's snatch. Roy saw Lucy's eyes widen and her lower lip fall as she gasped. Kelly pushed it in and held Lucy's hips tightly. She began to thrust, not wasting any time. Lucy lowered her head and grabbed the blankets, tugging at them as Kelly made slow thrusts with the strap-on.

"Ohhhhhhhh, yeah! This feels so good!"

Giggling at Lucy's moans, Kelly slapped her ass hard.

"Look at him and say it again! Louder this time!!"

Lucy bared her teeth as she gazed into Roy' eyes.

"THIS FEELS WONDERFUL!! SO VERY WONDERFUL!!"

Kelly thrust again, this time harder, with a slight delay of pulling back. As Roy watched, he figured that he could do a better job than what he was seeing from the pink toy. Lucy's tits were barely shaking from underneath. He knew that he could make those giant jugs swing around if he was plowing her pussy from behind. He wanted to involve himself in the action, but for now, all he could do was sit.

"Ohhhhh! Ohhhhhhhh, yes!!"

As Lucy continued moaning, Kelly stopped and removed the strap-on from her snatch. She pulled it from her waist and tossed it to the floor, discarding the toy completely. Lucy turned around, looking at her friend now as Kelly grinned at her. The two women wrapped their arms around each other, rubbing their tits together again. Kelly collapsed on her back, allowing Lucy to get on top.

"Let's give him something to remember. We may have already driven him mad."

The women laughed together. Lucy climbed off Kelly and turned around, crawling across her friend's body to form a proper 69 position. Her eyes shifted to Roy, looking at his face as she felt Kelly's lips embedding onto her vulva lips. Lucy waited, sliding her hands to Kelly's thighs and then leaning in to lick her clit. With a few licks across the most sensitive area, Lucy slithered her tongue inside of Kelly and began to eat out her friend. She broke eye contact with Roy, leaving him to view the oral act between them from the chair. He let out a sigh, feeling frustrated that he wasn't stuck in the middle of them. Lucy's faint moans were enough for him to know that Kelly was pleasuring her so well. He sighed again, shaking his head as he gazed down at his cock poking up in the front of his pants. He felt himself beginning to sweat, becoming more desperate to break free from the cuffs and get naked to join them. Lucy extracted her tongue from Kelly's pussy and cried out.

"Ohhhhh, Kelly! I know you just got started, but I'm ready to let Roy play. He's done his time in custody. Let the man have his freedom."

Crawling forward, Lucy moved off Kelly. She pressed her thumb against Kelly's clit, giving it one more touch before she was completely off. As Lucy was lying on the bed, Kelly leaned up and moved off the bed. She grabbed the key from the nightstand and giggled.

"Now that the show is over, I'll free your hands. I can't stand it when a man wastes his time wanking off when I'm playing with a girl."

Once she stood in front of the chair, she reached for his shirt and snatched him up. He stood so she could undo the first few buttons. Kelly pulled them apart, breaking two of the buttons. He panicked from the fact of how expensive the suit cost. He wasn't naked yet, and Kelly had already left a mark in his memory. Impatient as ever, he turned around to show her the handcuffs. Kelly slid the key in the left cuff first, unlocking it and then the right. She tossed the cuffs to the floor, turning him back around to face her again. Roy pulled the shirt off before she could pop another button. As he tossed it to the floor, she looked into his eyes while pressing her palms against his bare chest. A grin slowly formed across her face as she fell to her knees. The bulge in the front of his pants was nearly touching her face. Kelly unfastened his belt while Lucy hurried down to the floor with her.

"You can help me get his pants off."

She laughed after speaking to Lucy. Kelly was on his left side, Lucy to the right. They pushed his pants down together, revealing the black pair of boxers containing his erected cock. Kelly reached in with her right hand and gasped when she touched his shaft.

"Oh! This is what I'm hungry for!"

Lucy helped push his boxers down, revealing the shaft. Kelly wrapped her fingers around it and squeezed with an authority that reminded Roy that she was in control. For now.

"Are you ready to get sucked off?"

He nodded, answering Kelly's question without words. Lucy was pushing his underwear and pants to his ankles while Kelly enveloped her lips around the head of his shaft. Those big brown eyes were still locked on his face as she began sucking his dick. Roy wiggled his left foot, then the right. Lucy took the hint that he was struggling to remove his pants and underwear from his ankles. She helped him while Kelly was busy sucking. After getting out of his clothes, Roy moved his left hand to the back of Kelly's head, encouraging her to continue. She slid his dick further down her throat. He didn't expect her to begin deepthroating this early into the blowjob, but he couldn't complain either.

"Ohhhhhh, man..."

'Mmmmmm,' a muffled moan was heard from Kelly. Her ring and index fingers were the only things holding his cock from the base until she pulled them away. Her hands moved to his legs, pressing her warm palms against his skin. She didn't choke on his length, proving that she had amazing gag reflexes. Lucy just watched as Kelly deepthroated his shaft completely. When she pulled her lips back, Kelly did it to bob her head a few times. She withdrew his shaft from her lips with a pop. Lucy watched, thinking she would have a turn to suck now. Kelly gripped his cock again and spit on the head. Lucy pouted as she watched Kelly's hand stroke him.

"Mmmmmm, you like that?"

Kelly bit her lower lip while gazing up at Roy's face.

"Yeah, it feels good."

"Oh trust me, Roy. You haven't felt anything yet. I'm just getting warmed up. If I wanted to, I could make you cum right here, right now. Consider yourself lucky that I'm taking my time."

Lucy was left watching Kelly push his cock back into her mouth. Kelly unwrapped her fingers from the base and resumed bobbing her head up and down. Roy groaned at the feeling of her devouring his shaft. Kelly squeezed his balls with her left hand, making him moan as she continued the oral assault on his cock. She didn't go easy on him. Kelly was proving how different she was from Lucy with how easily she was sucking his cock. She was aggressive, slobbering loudly. It pushed further down her throat as she easily deepthroated the full length again. Roy swallowed his breath as he watched her raise her lips and release it with another pop. Kelly flicked her tongue across the head as Lucy gripped it with her right hand, pulling it towards her lips. Lucy blinked a few times as she gazed up at Roy and began to laugh.

"Are you enjoying that, darling?"

Kelly's question was spoken with a flair of taunt in her voice. Roy ignored her while Lucy slowly sucked his cock by the inch. He was gazing into Lucy's eyes as Kelly spoke again.

"From days to weeks to months, poor Lucy has had to go all this time without your cock."

She giggled before finishing her words.

"I'm just glad I got the first taste."

Lucy shut her eyes after hearing Kelly's bragging. She pushed her lips further down but avoided deepthroating it. Roy moaned as he felt Kelly's hand cupping his balls again. Lucy had a more sensual, passionate approach to pleasure compared to the dirty lust Kelly reveled in. As Lucy pulled back and released his cock from her lips, she moaned. Kelly took it upon herself to feed his shaft back into her mouth. Four brown eyes were gazing up at Roy as Kelly sucked the head. She didn't push it far in her mouth. This gave Lucy enough room to press her lips against the side of Roy' shaft and rub back and forth, gesturing as if she were blowing a harmonica. She stopped, moving her lips to allow Kelly to deepthroat his shaft for the third time. Roy moaned as he watched his cock vanish between Kelly's luscious lips. Her hand was still cupping his balls, preventing Lucy from playing with them.

Firmly in control now, Kelly gazed into his eyes as she continued to suck. The slobbering noises she made earlier had become louder. She opened her mouth wide, finding a rhythm as she bobbed her lips up and down. 'Mmm, mmmmm, mmmmmm,' the muffled cries she made only encouraged Lucy to begin whimpering and pouting. It wasn't enough to make Roy even glance in her direction. Kelly didn't allow herself to be distracted by the other woman. She and Roy were locked in a personal moment, eyes focused on each other as she sucked his cock. Kelly slowly pushed it all the way down, rubbing the head of his shaft against the back of her throat. She still didn't gag or choke as she took it all the way down. More deepthroating, only this time with the feeling of his balls smashing against her chin. Roy groaned as he gritted his teeth and bit his lower lip. Lucy saw his expression, fearing Kelly was already pushing him to his limits.

"Wow!"

Only one word to utter. Roy's mind had been blown, but luckily he wasn't exploding in Kelly's mouth. She stopped sucking and pulled his shaft from her lips. Long strings of drool dangled from his slick, soaked dick. The saliva strings broke as Kelly pulled away. Lucy grinned at her friend as she adjusted herself, moving to the side.

"Are you ready to use your tits, Kelly?"

Nodding at Lucy, she replied.

"Only if Roy is ready to fuck 'em!"

The thought of fucking both pairs of tits was too much for him to resist. Roy grinned, hollering in response.

"Yeah! Let's fucking go!"

What he didn't know was that they planned this ahead of time. Kelly moved across Lucy so they could both press their breasts together. He had already witnessed them go boob-to-boob, but with the thought of burying his cock between them. Kelly grinned at him while Lucy giggled, watching as he pushed his cock in the middle. It quickly disappeared. None of them could see the shaft, but the pleasure was felt between those soft breasts. Kelly and Lucy kept their tits together, leaving Roy to do the work of thrusting. He bit his lower lip as he began to pump with slow thrusts.

"Oh my fucking god! They are so big, soft, and perfect! The best titties ever!"

The girls laughed, with Kelly speaking over Lucy.

"Which ones? Mine or hers?"

"Both! I'm not picking!"

His reply made Kelly laugh while Lucy's chuckles grew louder. Their voices only made him thrust harder and faster. This position proved difficult, but it didn't make Roy want to quit. To know he was experiencing a double tittyfuck from Lucy Pinder and Kelly Brook made him feel like a king. No one at work would dare believe him if he tried to brag. Most of the men likely weren't aware of these two lovely women's existence. All the more reason for Roy to feel like a winner.

"The last American man I shagged told me that I was built for giving titwanks."

Kelly's words made him grin.

"He was telling the truth."

She smiled at him while Lucy moaned. Roy ran his left hand to the back of Kelly's head, gently caressing her long locks of brown hair. He leaned in and kissed her lips. Lucy glared at him, pouting as if he was going to ignore her. With another thrust between their tits, he leaned to the right, pecking Lucy's lips for a quick kiss.

"Fuck these titties, Roy!"

It was Kelly again speaking the dirty words to push him further. He raised his head and began to thrust harder but couldn't find a quicker speed. While this pleasure felt immense, it would be easier to tittyfuck them both one at a time. Roy came to a complete halt and reached for his cock with his right hand. As he pulled his cock free, Kelly taunted him.

"What's the matter? Too much for you?"

"No. I just find it easier if I do this one by one."

Since he had given much of his attention to Kelly's demands, Roy felt the need to begin with Lucy. He planted his other hand on her right shoulder. She gazed into his eyes while holding her breasts up. She pulled them apart, offering a narrow passage for his cock to slide between. Lucy moaned as she closed her tits, wrapping them tightly around his dick. The head poked up between the folds before Roy began to buck his hips, driving it between her boobs.

"Ohhhhhh, how I've missed this wonderful feeling. I never forgot how much you loved fucking my tits."

Her voice was soft and loving, the opposite of Kelly's competitive taunts and filthy words. Roy felt every inch of his cock pumping between Lucy's huge boobs. She wasn't the only one who remembered this. He thought about fucking her tits every other night when he was up feeling lonely. Kelly moved in, giggling as she saw the head of his cock poke up with each full thrust.

"There you go! Fuck her tits!"

The intimate moment he shared with Lucy was interrupted by Kelly's voice. She leaned in, striking her tongue across the head of his shaft as it poked up. Roy reached for Kelly's hair, gripping it as he pushed her head into Lucy's boobs. She opened her mouth, and he felt the head of his dick thrust beyond Kelly's lips. She sucked it briefly as he stopped. He tugged her hair, pulling her head away so he could fuck Lucy's tits without her uninvited interference. When his fingers tightened a grip in her hair, Kelly whimpered and looked at Roy with innocent, loving eyes. She knew how to soften him up, making him let go of her hair by giving that look. He focused on Lucy, thrusting his cock faster between her giant boobs.

"Ohhhhh! Ohhhhhh, yes! Fuck my tits, Roy!"

Kelly wasn't done involving herself. She refused to sit and simply wait her turn. She cupped Lucy's face, turning her head so they could share a loving kiss. Lucy moaned into her mouth as she felt Roy' shaft sliding between her massive boobs. The grip of her right hand loosened, and his cock almost flopped free. Roy reached in, pressing his hand against Lucy's boob, reminding her to tighten the grip. She did so, and he resumed thrusting, pushing harder and faster. After their kiss broke, Lucy gazed down to see his cock pushing up between her superb breasts. She spit on the head before it pushed back down, hiding in the tight tunnel. Roy made one final thrust, and then he was done. He reached for his cock, gripping it at the base and pulling free from Lucy's boobs. They were still pressed together as she moved her hands underneath. Roy moved his cock to the left boob and then playfully began to slap it against her skin.

Smack. Smack. Smack. The sounds made from his cock thumping against Lucy's tit caused Kelly to giggle. She reached for it, removing his fingers from the shaft and replacing them with her own. Kelly moved his dick towards Lucy's right boob and then repeated the process. She bit her lower lip, grinning at the other model as she slapped Roy's thick shaft against her boob. All Lucy could do was laugh at the feeling. Kelly then pressed the head of his shaft against Lucy's right nipple, allowing him to feel the hardness. This subtle teasing made him blush as he moaned to them. The way they laughed at this subtle act made Roy wonder what naughty tricks Kelly could show him. Through all this time, she had been fighting to keep his focus centered solely on her. He understood that he had to play hard with her, or else she would end up dominating him. Kelly was aware it was her turn as she let go of his cock and moved her hands to her large breasts. She pulled them apart, just as Lucy did to give him a tunnel to push through.

"I'm glad I didn't have to wait long for my turn."

As his cock shoved between her boobs, Kelly licked her lips. She pressed them together, causing his shaft to completely disappear from sight. Roy moaned at the feeling of being between her tits. It was time for him to show Kelly that he could keep up with her lust. He began bucking his hips to drive his cock between her boobs. The older model looked at him, grinning as she felt the movement of his shaft.

"I know you're good at this. You gave me quite a show from how you handled Lucy. Now it's time for you to fuck my tits!"

Her eyes locked on him as Kelly felt his cock pumping between her boobs. Roy didn't spend much time gazing into her eyes. He preferred the view of his dick moving between her tits, watching for the head to poke up with each thrust. Kelly moaned, loving this sensational feeling.

"Ohhhh! Ohhhhhhh, yeah! That's how it's done! Fuck these tits!"

She gritted her teeth, growling at him as a way of pushing Roy' buttons. It made him thrust harder and faster, fucking her tits with more intensity than he gave Lucy. As he continued to thrust, a few strands of Kelly's hair moved into her face. She didn't swipe it away, only blinking her eyes as she continued looking at his face.

"Fuck yeah!"

Roy grunted his words, causing Kelly to giggle. While they were locked in this moment together, Lucy avoided joining. She left Roy and Kelly to enjoy themselves without involving herself. He didn't even notice when Lucy got up and climbed onto the bed where she was lying on her back, patiently waiting. Kelly finally looked away from his eyes to gaze down. She parted her lips and extracted her tongue. Roy planted both hands on Kelly's head, guiding her head lower so she could lick his shaft each time it poked up. He felt her tongue flicking across the tip. Roy thrust harder, pushing the head between her lips. When it came out, it created a popping sound. Pop. Pop. Pop. The noises were driving Roy crazy. He wanted to fuck her tits until he was ready to cum, but he had to remind himself to stop. Kelly raised her head, watching him reach for his dick and pull it from her tits.

"Had enough?"

"With you? Hell no."

Kelly laughed at him as she rubbed her breasts together. Roy held his cock away from her, still grasping it in his right hand. She moved her hands, using them to help herself climb up from the floor. His eyes glanced over the bed, where Roy finally noticed Lucy. She was lying on the right side, resting her head atop a pillow. Her left hand was playing with her left boob. The other hand was between her legs with her index finger dipped into her wet cunt. It was such a wonderful sight to see Lucy pleasuring herself with her own hand. Kelly turned her back to Roy, then she noticed Lucy too and laughed. He stood behind Kelly, looking at her juicy ass while she climbed onto the bed. Seeing her on all fours like this made him believe Kelly was quietly suggesting which position she wanted to be fucked in. He climbed on the bed, feeling his feet sink down into the plush mattress. Kelly felt his movement and glanced across her right shoulder.

"Are you ready to fuck me?"

He replied with action, striking his hand across her bum. Kelly laughed, flashing her teeth.

"I'll take that as a yes!"

She lowered her head and raised her ass before rubbing it against his stomach. Roy grabbed his cock and guided it between her thighs, finding the wet folds of her entrance. He gazed at Lucy's body as he slid into Kelly's cunt. This would be a show for Lucy to enjoy. She had moved her left hand away from her boobs and was slowly fingering herself. Roy gripped Kelly's hips and began to thrust into her as she squealed in joy.

"Fuck me, Roy! Fuck me!!"

This was his one chance to establish control and end these games with Kelly. Roy thought long and hard regarding her attitude. If he slipped up, she could easily turn the tables and dominate him at any given moment. He was forced to consider that chance when Kelly pushed back to make his cock move in her pussy. After one thrust, she slammed her ass back and rolled her hips. Roy reached for her hair with his right, grasping a hold of several locks. He began to thrust hard, pumping his cock in her pussy. Kelly quit moving as her breasts shook and bounced from underneath.

"Oh my god! Yes! Yesssss!!"

Picking up speed, Roy felt he was firmly in control now. He gently pulled Kelly's hair and used his other hand to slap her ass. She cried out, gripping the bedsheets and pulling at them. She stopped pushing back, leaving him to take charge and pound her pussy with his hard cock.

"Ohhhhhh, yes! Ohhhhh, ohhhhhh, ohhhhhhhh!!"

As she moaned, Lucy could see Kelly's eyes widening. The night she and Roy made love last year, Lucy wondered what it looked like when he was behind her, pounding away like a madman. She was witnessing that moment now. To see her friend clench her teeth and growl only made her more desperate for her turn.

"FUCK ME, Roy!! FUCK ME!! OHHHHHH, GOD!! FUCK MEEEEEEE!!"

There was something truly special about hearing an older woman yell his name like this. It was even better with Kelly's strong accent. After her, he had another girl waiting to scream for him. The only thing that mattered at this moment was to fuck Kelly to the height of her pleasure. Roy let go of her hair, using both hands to grip her hips. He could see her enormous breasts swaying and bouncing from under her. The sight made him lean in, moving his hands under her to grasp them. He fondled her breasts while still pumping his dick into her pussy. Her nipples poked into his palms, giving him a feeling that only made him want to thrust even harder.

"OHHHHHHH!! YESSSSSS!! HARDER!! GIVE IT TO ME AS FAST AS YOU POSSIBLY CAN!! I AM BEGGING YOU, Roy!! FUCK ME!! DON'T STOP!!"

Kelly's orgasm was drawing closer and closer with each thrust he gave her. His hands squeezed her breasts tighter before pulling away. Roy pressed his palms on her back, shoving her down into the bed and elevating her ass slightly higher. Lucy's eyes widened from the loudness of Kelly's moans. She still had one finger in her pussy but had slowed down fingering herself. Lucy inserted a second finger, curling it to moan as Kelly only had seconds left to enjoy this moment. His hips were still bucking as he hammered away at her cunt. She gasped, screaming in a higher pitch.

"OHHHHH, GOD!! FUCK ME!! YESSSSS!! OHHHHH GOD, YESSSSSSSSS!!"

Lucy witnessed the moment of Kelly's climax when she saw her friend's eyes momentarily roll to the back of her head. Roy reached for his dick again, this time to pull it out of her pussy while feeling the tightness from within. Kelly's juices leaked onto the blanket underneath her. She collapsed on her stomach, taking deep breaths. Roy ignored the sounds and smiled at Lucy. He lowered himself to sit down on the bed, motioning with both hands for Lucy to come closer. She nodded while moving her fingers out of her cunt. Lucy leaned forward and crawled to Roy.

"Come on, baby. I want you to ride me."

"I was hoping you would want that."

Lying down on his back, Roy gazed at the ceiling for a moment until Lucy's figure moved into his sight. She straddled him before reaching for his cock. Holding it upward, she slowly lowered herself down on it. Roy was staring at her breasts as she closed her eyes and whimpered at the feeling of them becoming one again. His hands found a place on her tits, fondling them softly. She opened her eyes, looking down at him as she pressed her own palms against his chest to elevate herself up. Lucy began to rock up and down, fucking him at a slow pace.

"That's it, baby. Just like that."

Kelly heard his soft voice as he spoke to Lucy. She let out a sigh, catching up from her own orgasm. While Lucy was riding his dick, Kelly crawled forward and turned around. She rested her head under the left side pillow. From where she lay, Kelly could only see Lucy's back. Another sigh was heard from the other woman, clearly frustrated from missing out on the action. Roy looked over to her and saw the annoyed look on Kelly's face. It made him smile, knowing how easy it was to irritate her. Kelly had all the makings of a bad girl in bed. Lucy was the angel. A woman of passion who had captured his heart. Roy kept his hands planted on her boobs as she rocked up and down at this slow pace.

"Ohhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhh yeah... Mmmmmmmm, I love to feel you inside me."

They both heard Kelly giggling as she disturbed Lucy's soft moans.

"You should give him a chance to fuck you, Lucy. He knows how to pound it good!"

Roy wasn't a man who moaned much, or at least he tried not to. He didn't want anything to bother the sound of Lucy's soft cries as they made love. But he was distracted from Kelly's voice. He moved his hands from Lucy's tits and then smacked them from the side to watch them clap together. He grabbed her hips and cleared his throat in an exaggerated sound so she would look at him.

"Faster, Lucy! Come on! I want to see your boobs shaking."

He smacked her boobs again. They clapped together and then flapped up and down. Lucy bit her lower lip and leaned up. She pressed her hands down into the bed, holding herself up as she began to roll her hips faster. Her breasts were now flapping up and down. This was precisely what Roy was hoping to see.

"Just like that, Lucy! Yes!!"

Another sigh was heard from Kelly's voice. She muttered something under her breath that neither of them could hear. Lucy's tits slapped together as they continued to bounce. What neither Roy or Lucy could see was that Kelly had slipped her right hand down to her pussy. She inserted her middle finger and proceeded to pleasure herself with no one to bear witness. With her left hand, Kelly shoved her left boob up to her face. She rubbed it against her skin, licking her nipple and pressing it between her lips. 'Mmmmmmmm,' she moaned softly while sucking her own nipple and fingering herself simultaneously. Roy heard her soft moans, but it wasn't as loud as the sound of Lucy slamming herself down on his cock. She was the only one in the room he would allow to have some control over him like this.

"Ohhhhh god! Mmmmmm, yeah!!"

Lucy's eyes shut as she moaned, still keeping the fast pace as she moved on him. There was something about hearing Kelly's soft cries that made him want to be in charge again. Roy surprised Lucy by bucking his hips with an upward thrust. Her eyes shot open as she stopped her movement altogether. He did it again, thrusting harder. His elbows pushed into the blankets as he leaned up, pressing his palms against her massive tits again. Lucy squealed as he knocked her down on her back. His shaft was still in her pussy as Roy was now on his knees. Kelly gasped, giggling at this unforeseen move of dominance. Her left hand dropped her boob while her right hand middle finger shoved deeper into her cunt. Kelly cheered him on.

"There you go! Give it to her, Roy! Fuck her hard!!"

He gazed down into Lucy's eyes, watching her close them as he began to rapidly thrust into her pussy. Her eyes opened after a few seconds while her breasts were shaking in the loose grasp of his hands. Roy then moved his hands to her legs, raising them and arching both over his shoulders. The stilettos she wore at the event were still covering her feet.

"HARDER, Roy!! HARDER!! OHHHHH, GOD!!"

Kelly blinked her eyes a few times, her finger was swiftly moving inside her cunt. She used her other hand to play with her clit, attempting to rub it at the same time as Roy's thrusts. The strength he displayed in how hard he was fucking Lucy was an incredible sight for the seasoned glamour model. Kelly was pleased to be watching this action now, imagining what it was like when he was behind her. As he continued, Lucy clenched her teeth together. His hands held her calves gently. Roy knew she was almost at the breaking point from seeing the conflicted expression on her beautiful face.

"Cum for me, Lucy! I want you to cum now! NOW!!"

She gasped, panting as the moment reached her with his fury of hard thrusts. Roy leaned back and pushed her legs off his shoulders. Lucy closed her eyes, curling her toes and loosening the heels on both feet. The left shoe dropped as she bent her knees, screaming in pleasure. He removed his dick just in time to see a stream of her juices fly from her pussy into the air. It landed on the bed, barely missing his body and leaving a mess on the blanket.

"That was marvelous! If I didn't know any better, I'd think you were a professional in the way you fuck, Roy."

Kelly made him blush while Lucy tried to catch her breath.

"I see you knew just when to pull out. So I take it that you're saving your load for something else. Or maybe even someone else."

As she smirked at him, Roy shook his head. Kelly was sitting up against the pillow playing with her breasts. She shoved them together, teasing him with the sight. He was hoping to fuck them again, but seeing her play with her own boobs made him want them right now. He climbed up, standing on the bed.

"Get up, Lucy. I want you on your knees in front of me."

His gaze turned to Kelly, whom he pointed at.

"Come here, Kelly. I want to fuck your tits again."

"Mmmmm, I knew one titwank wouldn't be enough for you! Men like you always want more."

Lucy desperately attempted to catch her breath. She obeyed Roy, leaning up and then moving to her knees. His eyes focused on Kelly, who crawled towards him, grinning up at his face. She reached Lucy and then shifted to her knees. The girls were side by side in the same order as earlier. Kelly to the left and Lucy on his right side. This was how Roy wanted them for the big finish. The only thing left was to tell them where his cum would be splattered. That would be the final confession of the night. From holding back this long, he was confident that he could give a big load to please them both. They had earned every drop of cum he planned to give them. Kelly cradled her breasts in her hands and pulled them apart to watch him shove his cock between them. As soon as she wrapped them around his dick, Roy began thrusting.

"Ohhhhh, yeah. I do love it when a man fucks my tits."

Kelly moaned. Roy was driving his cock at a moderate pace between her tits, allowing her to savor this feeling.

"Some like to do it fast, but I like it slow too. Mmmmm, this feels so good."

As Roy took his sweet time tittyfucking Kelly, Lucy moved her hands to her own breasts. She pressed them together, guessing he would want to fuck her tits next. If not that, she was offering the temptation to lure his focus away from Kelly. She successfully made him glance in her direction, where she offered an innocent smile.

"I love your tits. Both of you. I wish I could fuck them every day. It sure would make my life easier going to work."

Kelly burst out laughing at his joke, turning her head to look at Lucy.

"Listen to that! I think we've made him obsessed! He won't be able to live without our boobs after tonight!"

Lucy laughed with Kelly. Their giggling only made him lose track of the pace, and he began thrusting faster. Kelly moved her head, looking down at his cock as it drove between her tits. When the head poked up, she ejected a wad of spit onto the head from her lips. Roy stopped, fearing he wouldn't be able to last much longer. He used two fingers to grip his shaft from the base and snatched it away from Kelly's tits. She grinned smugly, chuckling as if she knew he couldn't last much longer. If she wanted to, Kelly could've made him cum several times over. He moved his cock towards Lucy, watching as she raised her breasts and wrapped them around his dick.

"Let me do the work. Just tell me when you're ready to cum."

As Lucy promised to finish him, Kelly giggled.

"So kind of you, Lucy. Giving the man a titwank so he can have a few minutes of rest."

Licking her lips, Kelly grinned at Roy. Lucy began pumping her breasts up and down, using them to fuck his cock. He exhaled deeply, feeling the pressure building within.

"Just relax and enjoy yourself, honey. It's not every day a man like you gets to fuck me and Lucy."

If there was one thing he could count on, it was Kelly to guide the way with her voice. Whether she was taunting him or talking dirty, she made her presence known at all times. Lucy gazed into Roy' eyes as she worked her tits up and down. She moved fast, fucking him hard. Her lips curved into a smile as she could see the conflicted expression on his face. If only he could've enjoyed this moment a bit longer. Roy grunted and gritted his teeth. He didn't tell Lucy to stop. Not yet. He waited until she pumped a few more times, and then it was time to stop.

"Okay! I'm ready to cum, Lucy!"

She pulled her breasts apart, letting his shaft flop free of her chest. Roy gripped it with his right hand. Kelly leaned in, pressing her boobs against Lucy's. Together, they created the perfect canvas of the greatest pair of boobs he had ever seen in his life. Kelly pouted, begging for his cum.

"Cum for us! I want to feel your hot spunk raining down onto my tits!"

Lucy moaned to him, holding her tits up. Roy' hand was gliding back and forth, wanking his cock as it aimed it at her.

"I want your cum too. I've wanted it again for so long."

Both girls pressed their breasts together, hands holding them up. Roy had a choice to make. He could give it all to one or try to split it evenly. No matter his choice, he was making sure Lucy received the first dosage. The first line was always the strongest. As he stroked away, he felt it coming. His cock began erupting as he screamed.

"FUCK!! OHHHH, FUCK YEAH!!"

A thick rope of cum flew out and landed across Lucy's chest in a diagonal line, covering both tits. Another string of cum landed across her right boob. Roy quickly pointed his dick towards Kelly. She opened her mouth, sticking out her tongue. If her gesture was to distract him into cumming on her face, Roy refused. He grunted, watching the spurts of cum splatter onto her left boob in two wads. He forced out another line of cum that splattered on Kelly's right boob, then aimed back at Lucy. A few spurts of cum landed above her boobs, giving Lucy a subtle pearl necklace. The final drops of his cum were weak, falling to the blankets below.

"My tits just got glazed!"

Kelly giggled, looking down at her boobs.

"Mine are covered too. Ohhh, look at it just dripping."

Lucy replied with a grin. Roy was out of breath, feeling the exhaustion overwhelm his body. He stood there, taking in the mental image of his cum dripping from the two best pairs of tits he had ever had his hands on. No souvenir to bring back home could ever top this memory that was made. Not even the handcuffs he wore for a few minutes. Lucy smiled at him. That soft, angelic expression of pure love. Kelly showed her pearly white teeth, giving him one final look with her hungry eyes. He survived her lust while sharing love with Lucy in a night to remember. One memory that he would never forget for as long as he lived. The thought of a successful business trip was completely lost on him. He didn't know if he had a chance to pursue a relationship with Lucy into the future, but Roy did know one thing. She knew how to pick a good partner to make an epic threesome.

THE END