Chapter 1: The Proposition
The bar was a symphony of clinking glasses and hushed conversations, the air thick with the scent of expensive perfume and alcohol. The dim lighting cast a warm glow on the polished mahogany bar, where a row of high-backed leather stools stood like silent sentinels.
Hannah and Max sat tight together in a booth looking out at the bustling bar, their hands entwined, a silent conversation passing between them. The clink of ice against glass and the low hum of conversation filled the air as they both sat there contented after a delicious dinner.
Max's eyes wandered around the bar, taking in the various patrons, when they landed on a woman at the far end of the bar. She was stunning, with a cascade of auburn hair, curves that seemed to go on for days, and a pair of tits you couldn’t help but stare at.
She was laughing at something the bartender had said, her head thrown back, a glass of champagne in her hand. Max felt a stirring in his pants and glanced at Hannah, who was preoccupied looking at her phone.
This women was perfect, exactly the type of women that his wife had described when they talked about her fantasies. He knew Hannah would be intrigued, maybe even a little intimidated and he liked that idea, liked the thought of pushing her boundaries.
A plan was already starting to form in his mind, a little scheme that could end up satisfying both his and Hannah’s long held fantasy, for her to have sex with another women whilst he watched.
He knew she was curious, they had talked about it a number of times but an opportunity had never presented itself, not one as perfect as this anyway.
If by chance the woman at the bar was at all interested in other women, he knew she would find Hannah attractive, they were like two peas in a pod. Both women were very curvy and voluptuous, both incredibly beautiful and if he found this woman attractive, he knew his wife would, having both expressed a similar taste in women.
Max leaned over to Hannah, his voice low and steady, “I’m just going to get us some more drinks,” he said, giving her a peck on the cheek. She barley looked up from her phone as he slid out of the booth and made his way towards the bar.
As he approached, the auburn-haired woman looked up and their eyes met briefly across the bar. She smiled in acknowledgment as the barman approached Max.
“Another round, please,” Max said, gesturing to the empty glasses on the bar, “and whatever she’s having,” Max added, nodding towards the auburn-haired woman.
The bartender nodded and began to pour their drinks.
“Thanks,” offered the auburn-headed woman as she sat alone on her bar stool. “Do I look as bored as I feel?” She asked jovially.
Max made his way round the bar as he waited for their drinks. “Well I wasn’t going to say anything but I couldn’t help but notice you’d been sat here alone for a while.” Max replied, flashing a charming smile. “I’m Max, by the way.”
“Kate,” she responded, extending a hand. “And I’m not exactly alone,” she explained, “I’m not one of those weirdos that comes abroad by themself, I’m on holiday with a friend but she met a man when we were out last night and they’re meeting for dinner tonight so I’ve been left to entertain myself this evening,” she said, rolling her eyes.
“Well, I’m here with my wife,” Max said, “but she’s over there,” he gestured towards Hannah, hoping Kate would like what she saw.
“Wow,” Kate said, her eyes widening slightly as she took in Hannah’s figure, “she’s gorgeous. You’ve got great taste, Max.”
Max felt a thrill at her words, his cock twitching in his pants. “Thanks,” he said, “I think so too.”
The barman approached with their drinks, setting them down on the bar.
“So how’s your evening entertaining yourself going so far,” Max asked taking a sip of his drink.
“Not great,” Kate replied, “I’ve been sat here for over an hour drowning my sorrows and not had a single man or women who’s caught my eye. I’m starting to think I should just give up and go to bed.” Kate sighed, taking a sip of her champagne.
Max chuckled, “Well, I can’t let you do that. Not when I’ve got a solution to your problem.”
Kate raised an eyebrow, “Oh yeah? And what might that be?”
Max leaned in, his voice low and conspiratorial, “My wife,” he nodded towards Hannah, “she’s incredibly attracted to women like you, and if you’re on the hunt for a man or a woman who could make your night more interesting then I think she’d be the perfect candidate.” He paused, letting the words sink in, watching Kate’s reaction carefully.
Kate’s eyes widened in surprise, her lips parting slightly as she processed Max’s words. “You’re serious?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Max nodded, “Deadly. She’s never been with a woman before but she’s always wanted to. I’ve encouraged her to explore her fantasies and I think you’d be perfect for her.”
Kate’s eyes flicked between Max and Hannah, a slow smile spreading across her face. “Well, that’s an offer,” she said, her voice laced with amusement. “She is stunning and exactly the type I’d go for when I get the urge to be with a woman,” Kate pondered, “What did you have in mind?”
Max leaned in closer, his voice barely above a whisper, “I want you to seduce my wife. Make it clear that you want her and take the lead. She can be shy and I know she’ll be reluctant at first, but I want you to push her boundaries, get her to explore her sexuality with you like she’s always fantasies about.”Max said, his voice low and intense.
“It would be her first time with a woman and
I want you to make it unforgettable for her. I want you to make her feel things she’s never felt before, to push her boundaries and show her what she’s been missing out on. And I want to watch, if that’s okay with you both. I promise I won’t interfere, I just want to see my wife explore this side of herself.”
Kate's eyes widened, a slow smile spreading across her face. "Well, Max, that's quite the proposition. I must say, I'm intrigued. Your wife is beautiful, and I've always had a thing for women like her. Curvy, voluptuous, and so pretty and feminine. I can’t deny the thought of seducing her is hot, you two must be pretty kinky?” Kate asked, her eyes sparkling with interest.
Max grinned, “We like to think so. So, what do you say? Are you interested?”
Kate took a sip of her champagne, her eyes never leaving Hannah. “I’m in,” she said, her voice laced with confidence. “But I have a few conditions.”
Max raised an eyebrow, “Oh yeah? And what might those be?”
Kate turned to face him, her eyes serious. “Firstly, I want to make sure your wife is fully on board with this. I don’t want to make her do anything she’s not comfortable with. Secondly, I want you to promise that you won’t intervene.” Kate said, her eyes narrowing slightly. “I want to take the lead with your wife, and I don’t want you to step in and ruin the moment. Understood?”
Max nodded, “Understood. I promise I won’t interfere, and once you get taking to her you’ll soon realise how into this she is.”
“Good,” Kate said, her smile returning. She extended her hand, “If you give us some time alone together beforehand then we have a deal, I’ll try and seduce your wife, and if she’s into it, I’ll fuck her.”
Max shook her hand, slightly surprised that his plan was working so far. “Deal,” he said, “I’ll give you some space to get better acquainted and watch subtly from a distance and if it goes any further, I’ll join you up in our suite later.” Max said, his voice laced with anticipation.
Kate nodded, “Good. Now, let’s get this show on the road.” She said, taking a sip of her champagne, her eyes never leaving Hannah. “I’m not sure who’s actually getting the better deal here, me or you, she’s so fucking hot,” Kate said, her voice low and appreciative.
Max chuckled, “Well, I hope you enjoy each other’s company. I’m going to leave you two to get acquainted,” he said, standing up and taking his drink.
Kate nodded, her eyes still on Hannah, “Sounds like a plan. I’ll make sure she’s well taken care of.” She said, a wicked grin spreading across her face.
Kate slid off her stool, picking up her and Hannah’s drink. Max watched as she made her way across the bar toward the booth where Hannah was sat alone, his heart pounding in his chest with anticipation.
Kate was a vision, her hips swaying with each step, her tits bouncing slightly with every movement. He could see Hannah watching her approach, her eyes widening as she took in Kate's figure.
Kate slid into the booth next to Hannah, placing their drinks down on the table. He watched as Kate introduced herself and then saw Hannah look up, her eyes scanning the bar for her husband.
Their eyes met briefly, and Max gave her a small nod, a silent encouragement to go with the flow. Hannah's gaze lingered on him for a moment before she turned her attention back to Kate, a small smile playing on her lips.
"Your husband seems to think we might have something in common," Kate said, her voice low and sultry.
Hannah raised an eyebrow, "Oh, yeah? And what might that be?" She replied, trying to sound confident.
Kate leaned in closer, her voice barely above a whisper, "Well, for starters, we both seem to have a thing for beautiful curvy women."
Hannah's eyes widened slightly, but she didn't pull away. Instead, she held Kate's gaze, a hint of curiosity in her eyes.
"Is that so?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Kate nodded, her eyes never leaving Hannah's. "Mhmm," she hummed, "And I must say, I find you incredibly attractive, just like he does."
Hannah's breath hitched, her cheeks flushing a soft pink. "I-I'm not sure what to say to that," she stammered, her eyes flicking down to Kate's full lips, surprised by her forwardness.
“Does that make you uncomfortable?” Kate asked, her voice soft but firm, her eyes searching Hannah’s face for any sign of unease. Hannah hesitated, her heart pounding in her chest, her breath coming in short gasps. She felt a strange mix of fear and excitement, her body responding to Kate’s proximity in ways she hadn’t expected.
“No,” Hannah finally managed to say, her voice barely audible. “It’s just… I’ve never been told that by another women before.”
Kate smiled, her eyes crinkling at the corners. “ Well, that’s a good start,” she said, her voice soft and reassuring. “I promise I won’t do anything you don’t want me to. But I have to be honest, I’m really attracted to you, Hannah, and I think, and tell me if I’m wrong, but you might be a little bit attracted to me too?” Kate said, her voice laced with confidence. She reached out, gently tucking a strand of hair behind Hannah's ear, her fingers lingering on her cheek. Hannah's breath hitched, her eyes fluttering closed for a moment, savoring the touch.
“I... I don't know what to say,” Hannah stammered, her voice barely audible. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest, her body betraying her with a warmth that was spreading through her core. She had never been this close to another woman before, never felt this kind of attraction, this kind of desire.
She could feel Kate’s finger still lingering on her cheek, her eyes locked onto hers and couldn’t deny the way her body was responding to their proximity.
“Yes,” she whispered, her voice barely audible. “I think I might find you attractive too,” Hannah admitted, her eyes flicking from Kate’s face to her full, luscious lips.
It felt exhilarating just admitting it, like a secret she had been keeping from herself for years. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest, her breath coming in short, shallow gasps.
Kate’s smile widened, her eyes sparkling with amusement. “Well, that’s good to know,” she said, her voice low and sultry. She leaned in closer, her hand sliding down Hannah’s arm, her fingers tracing patterns on her skin. “What do you find attractive about me?” Kate asked, her voice soft and husky, her eyes locked onto Hannah’s. She could feel the heat radiating off Hannah’s body, could see the way her breath hitched as she spoke.
Hannah hesitated, her cheeks flushing a soft pink. I don’t know,” she stammered, her eyes flicking away from Kate’s intense gaze. “You’re just... you’re just so confident, so sure of yourself. And you’re beautiful, of course. Your body, your curves, your….they’re... they’re amazing.”
Kate smiled, her eyes crinkling at the corners. “Thank you,” she said, her voice low and appreciative looking down at her own chest and then back at Hannah. “I think you’re beautiful too”
“And I think,” Kate leaned in to whisper into Hannah’s ear, “you have no idea how fucking sexy you are,” Kate said, her voice low and husky, her lips brushing against Hannah’s ear.
Hannah could feel the heat of Kate’s breath on her skin and it sent a shiver down her spine. Their legs were touching now, Kate’s thigh pressed against hers.
Hannah could feel the heat radiating from Kate’s body, could smell the sweet scent of her perfume. She was acutely aware of every inch of her body, every curve and line, every sensitive spot.
Kate’s hand was still on her arm, her fingers tracing patterns on her skin. Hannah could feel the electricity of her touch, could feel her body responding to it. She could feel the wetness between her legs, could feel the heat building inside her.
Kate picked up her glass, taking a long sip, her eyes still locked into Hannah’s. “So your husband was telling me you’ve never experimented with a woman before,” she said, her voice casual, as if they were discussing the weather.
Hannah nodded, her eyes wide. “I-I’ve never even kissed a woman before,” she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper as she picked up her drink, taking a big mouthful in an attempt to settle her nerves.
Kate’s smile widened, a wicked glint in her eye. “Well, that’s something we can definitely change,” she said, leaning in closer. “If you want to, of course,” she added, her voice soft and reassuring.
Hannah hesitated, her heart pounding in her chest. She couldn’t take her eyes off Kate’s lips, so full and luscious, her mind racing with the thought of what they might feel like, what she might taste like.
“I -I don’t know,” Hannah stammered, her voice barely audible. “I’ve never done anything like this before. I don’t know what to do.”
She felt Kate’s hand drop from her arm to her thigh, squeezing it gently, offering reassurance. “It’s okay,” she whispered, her voice soft and soothing. “We can go as slow as you want. I just want to make you feel good, Hannah.”
Hannah took a deep breath, her eyes locked onto Kate’s. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest, her body aching with a need she had never experienced before. She nodded, her voice barely above a whisper. “Okay,” she said, her voice shaking slightly. “I trust you.”
Kate smiled, her eyes softening. She leaned in, her lips brushing against Hannah’s ear. “Good girl,” she whispered, her voice low and husky.
Kate let go of her thigh, raising her hand, her finger, soft and warm, gently tracing Hannah’s lip, causing her to shiver with anticipation.
Kate cupped Hannah’s chin, her thumb brushing against her cheek, her eyes locked onto Hannah’s, her breath hitching as she leaned in closer, the tension building and building as Hannah waited until that moment, the moment she felt Kate’s lips, soft and gentle brushing against her tentatively.
Hannah’s eyes fluttered closed, her body tensing slightly, her heart pounding in her chest as she felt Kate’s lips press against hers, her breath hitching as she felt the soft, warm pressure of Kate’s mouth on hers.
She could feel the heat radiating from Kate’s body, could smell the sweet scent of her perfume, her mind racing with the thought of what she was doing, what she was feeling.
Kate’s lips were soft and warm, her tongue gently tracing the seam of Hannah’s lips, seeking entrance. Hannah hesitated for a moment, her body tensing, before she parted her lips, allowing Kate’s tongue to slip inside, her own tongue tentatively meeting Kate’s.
The feeling was electric, a jolt of pleasure coursing through her body as their tongues stared to softly intertwine. She felt a heady mix of arousal and nerves, the kinkyness and taboo of kissing another woman, so openly, so publicly when she was there with her husband sending waves of excitement through her body.
Kate pulled back, her eyes searching Hannah's face, a small smile playing on her lips. "You're a natural," she whispered, her voice low and husky. "I knew you would be."
Hannah blushed, her heart still pounding in her chest, almost bereft that Kate had pulled away. "I've never... I've never kissed anyone like that before," she admitted, her voice barely audible.
Kate's smile widened, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Well, I hope you liked it," she said, her voice laced with confidence. "Because I sure as hell did."
Hannah nodded, her eyes flicking down to Kate's full lips again, wanting more, needing more. Kate took the hint, leaning in again, her lips pressing against Hannah's with more urgency this time. Hannah opened her mouth, inviting Kate's tongue in, their tongues tangling and exploring each other's mouths immediately.
Kate's hand found its way back to Hannah's thigh, her fingers digging into her flesh through her dress, as she pressed herself closer to Hannah, deepening the kiss.
Hannah moaned into Kate's mouth, her hand finding its way to Kate's back, feeling the soft fabric of her dress as she held her and the two women continued to kiss passionately.
Kissing a women like this was nothing like Hannah had ever experienced before. It was hotter, wetter, more intense. She could feel the heat building between her legs, her body aching for more as she turned more into Kate, their tits pressed together now as they kissed deeply.
Kate's hand moved from her thigh, moving up to her waist, her fingers tracing the curve of her body before moving to her breast, cupping it gently through her dress. Hannah gasped into Kate's mouth, her body responding to the touch, her nipple hardening in her bra under Kate's palm.
Kate broke the kiss, her eyes locked onto Hannah's, her breath coming in short gasps. "You're so fucking hot," she whispered, her voice low and husky. "Do you want to go somewhere a little bit more private and continue this?" Kate asked, her eyes never leaving Hannah's.
Hannah looked around the bar, seeing Max watching them from a distance, a small smile playing on his lips. She took a deep breath, her eyes flicking back to Kate. "Yes," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "Let's go."
Kate took her hand, leading her through the bar and towards the elevator, not giving Max a second look. As they stepped inside, Kate pressed the button, her eyes locked onto Hannah's. The elevator was small, the air thick with tension as the doors slide shut.
Now in private Kate immediately pressed Hannah up against the wall, her body pressing against hers, her hands roaming over her curves, her fingers tracing the outline of her breasts through her dress.
Hannah gasped, her eyes widening as she felt Kate's hands on her, her body responding to the touch, her nipples hardening under the fabric of her dress. She could feel the heat radiating from Kate's body, could smell the sweet scent of her perfume, her mind racing with the thought of what was about to happen.
Kate's lips found hers again, their tongues tangling and exploring each other's mouths as her hands continued to roam over her body.
Hannah could feel the heat building between her legs, her body aching for more, their tits pressing together through their dresses as they kissed.
In no time at all the lift jolted to a stop on their floor, the doors opening to reveal the lush carpeted hallway to their suite as Kate pulled back, her eyes locked onto Hannah's, her breath coming in short gasps.
"Which way," Kate said, her voice low and husky, taking Hannah's hand and leading her down the hallway. Hannah found their suite and fumbled with the keycard, her hands shaking slightly as she tried to insert it into the slot.
Hannah could feel her heart pounding in her chest, her body buzzing with anticipation as she struggle with the card. "Here, let me," Kate said, her voice soft, taking the card from Hannah and easily sliding it into the slot. The light turned green and she pushed the door open, stepping anside and holding it open for Hannah.
The suite was dimly lit, the soft glow of the bedside lamp casting a warm, inviting glow over the room. Kate followed Hannah inside, her eyes scanning the room. “Wow, you have an amazing suite,” she said, her voice low as she admired the luxurious decor.
Hannah nodded, her eyes flicking to Kate, her heart still pounding in her chest. “Yeah, it’s nice,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper, “we’ve even got a hot tub in the balcony,” she offered , trying to sound more confident.
Kate’s eyes lit up, a wicked grin spreading across her face. “Oh, really? That sounds like a perfect place to continue this,” she said, her voice low and sultry. She took Hannah’s hand, leading her towards the balcony doors. “Let’s go check it out,” she said, her voice laced with anticipation.
Hannah followed, her heart pounding in her chest as she stepped out onto the balcony. The hot tub was indeed there, steaming gently in the cool night air. Kate turned to face her, her eyes locked onto Hannah’s.
“Why don’t you get in and I’ll grab a bottle of champagne from the fridge,” Kate suggested, her voice low and sultry.
Hannah nodded, her heart still pounding in her chest as she watched Kate disappeared into the suite, her eyes lingering on her ass, the curve of her hips.
Hannah was nervous about just stripping naked so quickly, unsure of what Kate was expecting. She decided that she’d keep her underwear on, not wanting to seem too eager, even though her body was aching for more of Kate's touch.
She slipped off her dress, letting it fall to the floor, revealing her pretty pink bra and panties before quickly climbing into the hot tub, self conscious of being so exposed in front of another woman for the first time.
As she sank into the warm water, she let out a soft sigh, the heat immediately soothing her nerves. She looked up as Kate returned, carrying a bottle of Champagne, her eyes taking in Hannah's body, a slow smile spreading across her face.
"Fuck, you look amazing," Kate said, her voice low and appreciative as she placed the bottle down on the small table next to the hot tub.
Hannah blushed, her heart pounding in her chest at Kate's words as she watched her undress, revealing her own body readily. Exposing her sexy curves, Kate stood there for a moment in just her black lace bra and panties, allowing Hannah to take in her body.
She smiled, her eyes locked onto Hannah’s as she saw the way her eyes widened, taking in her curves, her boobs, her hips.
Kate reached round, unhooking her bra and letting it fall to the floor before covering herself with her arm and climbing into the hot tub next to Hannah, her boobs disappearing beneath the warm water.
She leaned over the side picking up the open bottle of champagne, “to new experiences,” she said, raising the bottle in a toast, before offering it to Hannah, tipping it, allowing the golden liquid to pour into Hannah’s now open mouth, some of it spilling down her chin and onto her chest.
Hannah gasped, her eyes widening in surprise, some of the champagne trickling down her throat, the bubbles tickling her nose. Kate took a swig from the bottle before offering it back to Hannah again and pouring more champagne into her mouth.
Before Hannah could swallow, Kate leaned in, her lips pressing against Hannah's, their tongues tangling as they shared the champagne, the bubbles fizzing between their lips. Hannah could taste the sweetness of the champagne, the heat of Kate's mouth, the urgency of her kiss.
Kate pulled back, her eyes locked onto Hannah's. "Fuck, you taste good," she whispered, her voice low and breathy before resuming their passionate kiss.
As they kissed, Kate moved across Hannah, climbing into her lap, straddling her, her knees on either side of Hannah's hips as they continued to kiss, their tongues tangling and exploring each other's mouths.
Hannah could feel the heat of Kate's body against her, the swell of Kate’s exposed tits pressing against her own, causing her nipples harden even more in her bra.
If felt incredible, Kate on top of her, taking the lead, her bare tits pressed into Hannah’s chest. She felt helpless and yet completely in control, her body responding to Kate’s touch, her kisses, her every move. Kate’s free hand was in her hair, her fingers tangling in the strands, pulling gently as she deepened the kiss, her tongue exploring Hannah’s mouth, tasting the champagne that still lingered there.
Hannah’s hands found their way to Kate’s hips, her fingers digging into the soft flesh, pulling her closer, grinding their bodies together. Their kiss seemed to last forever, their tongues tangling and exploring, their bodies pressed tightly together, the heat between them building with every passing second.