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Sexy Schoolgirl Night

  • Writer: Fiorella
    Fiorella
  • Sep 24, 2020
  • 5 min read

Each story has many sides, here is mine!

Date night had arrived and we had a babysitter staying overnight so I booked a hotel room for us near her apartment. I was so excited to spend time with our girlfriend that I’d taken the day off work and packed a million lingerie options. We were going to a sushi restaurant for dinner but had a last minute change of plans and went to a German place closer to the hotel.


On our way to dinner I decided to stop at the hotel and check us in so we wouldn’t have to be bothered later. I headed into the hotel while my lovers waited in the car. The hotel was in a residential neighborhood so it was very quiet that Thursday evening. I had reserved the room for three guests and because the place was vacant, the hotel front desk receptionist asked me if I was interested in a bigger room. I’d done some research prior to booking the room and thought the hotel only had queen beds so when he offered I happily replied, “oh, you have king beds?” In an instant, he looked up at me, flushed, realizing what was going to happen in that hotel room and said, “No miss, but I can give you a suite with two bedrooms.” I accepted the upgrade and giggled all the way to the car. I couldn’t wait to see his face when we all came in from dinner later holding hands.


The German restaurant she’d chosen was very quiet too but when a man walks in with two beautiful women on his arms, the few people there really take notice. She wore a tight and super short green dress that accentuated her perfectly delicious body (I also had a short purple dress on but it wasn’t as fitted or as hot as hers). Our waiter eavesdropped on every word that came out of our naughty mouths while we enjoyed each other’s company. It was hard to keep my hands off her as hubby sat between us but I was mesmerized by her piercing eyes.


It’s hard to describe the way I felt when she looked at me - it was heat, it was fear, it was intense and it made the fire inside me get stronger as time passed.

We were finally ready to head back to the hotel and the nervous anticipation was growing. When we entered the peaceful lobby we received that awaited smile from the gentleman at the front desk as we passed him. Back in the suite, we opened a bottle of Pinot Noir and toasted to the night ahead. She and I both enjoyed lingerie and dressing up so she’d also come prepared with a bag of goodies. We were anxious to get to sexy time so I headed to the bathroom to remove everything but my bra, put on my fishnets, nipple stickers and my new, custom silk screened panties with both of their names imprinted - it was going to be a nice surprise. I walked out to enjoy more wine with my lovers in my flirty getup and upon seeing me they lit up and she eagerly went change into something even sexier as well.


While she was gone I filled the living room and one of the bedrooms with candles to set the mood. She walked out in her coquettish schoolgirl outfit and I could have melted - she was so HOT!!! The funny thing was, I’d also brought a schoolgirl ensemble so I went to throw the skirt and top on too.


Now here she and I stood, two provocative school girls, in front of my bear of a husband.

We placed two of the armless chairs in the middle of the living room and turned on some stripetease classics. She and hubby sat in those chairs and I started to dance for them trying my best to be salacious af. I rubbed her nipples and teased her as I danced. I grinded on hubby as I danced and she watched, grabbing my breasts occasionally and rubbing my nipples. Next it was her turn to dance for me and as always it was magical. She looked so delicious and seductive as she moved her body to the music.


We decided to have hubby take some pictures of his highly aroused schoolgirls before things got too spicy. I’m so glad we all liked taking pictures because those are some really steamy memories. There is an image of me in her arms and not only do we look incredible, we look like we’re in love and I felt in those moments, that we were in love.


We kissed in that bedroom, we enjoyed touching each other and removing more and more clothes. As the night went on, the noises of our love-making got louder and louder. Suddenly we heard a banging on the wall and realized we were keeping our hotel neighbor awake. Luckily we had been upgraded so we moved to the other bedroom to continue our fun.


Our trysts would last for hours so we’d need to take breaks for the bathroom and to rehydrate.

During one of my bathroom breaks I heard her moans and while it titillated me, I’d had too much to drink and I was smacked with jealousy. This was something I didn’t want to feel but here I was immobilized in the living room listening to their sounds of passion. Hubby realized in the same moment I was gone for too long and came to get me. I went back to the room to play but I was out of sorts. I know hubby was aware I was struggling internally but I’m not sure if she realized it too. He came shortly after because it was late, we’d been playing awhile and my sudden emotional reaction had him wanting to wrap things up. When he finished I jumped up and went to shower. There I masterbated to try to calm myself down and he ended up joining me in the shower just after I’d cum. We talked about what happened and although he was upset about my reaction (and worried I might have messed up our relationship with her) he consoled me.


After getting cleaned up, I joined her in bed and hubby slept in the other room. She wasn’t a cuddler or at least she wasn’t into cuddling with me much. I also snore, which isn’t very sexy and that would keep her up and push her away. The sleeping situation was always an interesting dynamic.


We had this incredible erotic passion for each other during sex but in sleeping there was a detachment or an invisible wall that she resurrected between us.

In the morning, I was able to warm her up again rubbing her arms and her body with my nails and giving her massages. Hubby eventually joined us at which point, play and bonding time was reignited. We’d spend every last minute together until it was time to checkout. I loved these mornings, the power, the love, the connection, the growth that came from these moments of truth.


Polyamorous relationships are hard. Being 100% open and honest about your feelings is harder. Working through old trauma and conditioning to feel safe in a dynamic poly relationship is one of the hardest things one can overcome. Polyamorous relationships can also be the most rewarding types of partnerships (Exhibit A is proof).


Exhibit A (actual image from our evening of raunchy roleplay):



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