The Old Vacant Hotel

The Old Vacant Hotel

Chapter 35 -Gemini has a special Wish

Douglas, I want a baby,Gemini told me last week:Yes, I want to share my life with my girlfriend, but without a child that wouldn't be perfect. Angelica agrees, but she also thinks that it would be better if I had the baby. Do you know a guy who would try that with me?

Needless to say, a longer discussion ensued from there, but Gemini was, at 27, determined to follow through with her plan. She also had connections to the LGBT community on her home island in the Philippines - where she claimed she could also find a stallion - but she was living in our small town in Vietnam and couldn't travel every month to try to conceive.

Since I thought that such delicate matters also belonged in the hands of a woman, I quickly involved my muse, Nguyet, who Gemini didn't know but some distance and detachment were perhaps for the better, anyway. And so, the three of us were now sitting up on the small veranda at our favorite coffee shop to discuss and ponder the matter.

"I'm glad you didn't just pick me," I chuckled in Gemini's direction, after the drinks had arrived and I had lit a ciggy.

Nguyet was not quite four months pregnant, which wasn't really showing yet, however. The only indications were that her light skin was almost glowing and that her, usually, small bosom seemed enhanced under her simple grey-green-and-white checked dress. But perhaps, Nguyet was only wearing a new bra that she had bought a size too large, in anticipation.

Nguyet's pitch-black hair looked splendid, as always: She had pinned it up in the back, while her bangs appeared freshly trimmed. It was almost a tad strange seeing her again, as we had agreed to end our affair and disband the orgy posse, after Mira had left Vietnam and both, Ly and her blind niece Hanh, had given birth. Even the old vacant hotel had been bought by some new investor and would soon be renovated.

"Well, I don't know, Douglas... technically, we could also try... with the baby, I mean," Gemini smiled: "But a younger Asian guy might be better. That's why I haven't asked you," my tall, slender friend from the Philippines explained, before she turned her head again to admire Nguyet a bit more, who - as petite as she was - had quite an aura.

Could Gemini tell that my muse was pregnant? Were women able to detect that earlier or more quickly than men?

"Douglas, what do you think: Hoang, Minh, or perhaps even Hiroshi?" Nguyet rattled down the short list.

The last gentleman was actually her Japanese husband and the father of her second child; here, at the table.

"Well, Hiroshi is pushing 50. But Minh is already the biological father of his wife's and, also, her aunt's baby. So, he probably wouldn't want to sire another child with a third woman," I narrowed down the choice to two guys.

Ly's husband had died early, when she was about 24. Almost 15 years later, she felt - just as Gemini - that her life wouldn't be complete without a baby. To aid Ly's conception and make it more joyful, Nguyet and I even set up a mockClinic for Erectile Dysfunctionsat the vacant hotel, where our masseuse then met several guys to be inseminated somewhat charmingly.

In the end, however, her blind niece's husband, Minh, had taken up the challenge, and Ly got pregnant at home; in all likelihood, downstairs in her bedroom, when Minh was on leave from the army almost a year back.

In the meantime, Nguyet had gotten her phone out and was now showing Gemini favorable pictures of both, Hiroshi and Hoang. With pursed lips, our youngest nodded appreciatively:

"Well, they're both Asian and quite handsome. But of course, we would have to get to know each other a bit, first. And I also need to ask what they would want me to pay them. The thing is, though, that I don't have much money," Gemini added, looking a tad tense and pensive all of a sudden.

"Oh, I don't think Hoang would take money from you. You're really pretty, and having sex with you is like the payment already," Nguyet giggled: "And Hiroshi is the President for Commercial Property at our large company. Believe me, he doesn't need money."

I was tempted to ask how much the man of the world - who also had an amazing presence, which was a combination of mafia boss, famous actor, and corporate executive - was actually making but refrained, as that didn't really belong here.

"We know what Hiroshi would want in return," both, Nguyet and I, blurted out, before all three of us began to laugh wholeheartedly, although Gemini didn't have a clue how our slick yet kinky Samurai would want to be compensated.

"Oh, Douglas: Mira told me how great her farewell was. You were there, too, Gemini, weren't you?" Nguyet instantly changed the topic for some reason; perhaps, she was keen on learning more about that awesome bash.

"Well, yeah, I don't know... I mean, I didn't know Mira, but she's my age and also from the Philippines... we clicked really well... we shot a series of pictures, half-naked, and then Douglas came and joined us," Gemini told her: "I'd never done anything like that," she added, blushing quite a bit; without divulging any details, though.

Perhaps, I would fill Nguyet in later. Now, she got up to use the bathroom downstairs, which prompted my mind to deliver the sight and smell of Nguyet's astonishingly hairy pussy, which was even more impressive since she was petite and had very light skin. Oh, yes: I would definitely ask her later if she wasn't up for a quick, penultimate bash at the old hotel, which we had to abandon soon, anyway.

Another issue we had already agreed upon was some sort of farewell party, to which we would invite every lad and lass who ever partook in our ribald rumpuses. But now, Gemini naturally asked what Hiroshi might want in compensation for his elixir:

"I mean if he doesn't want or need money..."

"Just wait, until Nguyet is back. We'll tell you together," I chuckled, lighting another ciggy.

"But before that, I need to pee as well," Gemini giggled: "But afterwards..."

When Nguyet returned, however, the young attractive waitress replenished our cold tea supply, as is customary at cafés in Vietnam. When she was done, Gemini got up to mosey downstairs, as she already had announced, and now Nguyet let her gaze follow our friend's long tanned legs, which were barely covered by her navy-blue shorts.

Gemini's tight, sleeveless, white top was excellent as well; only her dark-blue baseball cap seemed unnecessary, as the October sun wasn't nearly as powerful as it had been all summer.

"So, what's new?" I asked my muse, who didn't reply instantly; perhaps, the list was too long.

"Well, Hiroshi is on another business trip, but he got a promotion at the company last month. So, now he's making even more money. What else? Hoang moved to Da Nang, but that's still close, for Gemini. And, yeah: Minh and Hanh finally got married. They have a little girl, while Ly has a boy."

"One of each at the house. Nice," I nodded: "And Khoa's still in Japan?"

Khoa had been Hiroshi's driver, but since he was keen on living abroad, the latter had found him a decent job in his homeland. Khoa had tried his luck with our masseuse Ly the longest but, apparently, had only fired blanks.

"Yeah, Khoa likes his job and has already found a girlfriend," Nguyet enlightened me.

"And Sally... Quynh?" I had just asked, when Gemini returned.

Man, her super-long, slender, tanned legs were quite something. Nguyet noticed as well.

"So, now you tell me what I could do for Hiroshi, instead of paying him money," our youngest requested.

"Oh, Gemini: You can't really tell that to anyone," Nguyet cracked up, which made the former only more curious, of course.

"Something...perverse?" Gemini thus asked hesitatingly, with her head cocked, but Nguyet only shook hers:

"Well, yes and no. It seems a bit depraved, but it's also pretty innocent, I think. And, no: You wouldn't have to do anything perverse, but watch together with Hiroshi how Douglas and I... while you're kneeling in front of him and he's banging you from behind."

"But what are the two of you going to do? Just have sex? Oh, stop torturing me!" Gemini pleaded, and Nguyet and I locked eyes for quite some time.

"Do you wanna tell her?" she eventually suggested, smiling impishly.

Since I thought that just telling Gemini wouldn't do, however, I conceived a different idea:

"We could show Gemini what Hiroshi wants, instead. We gotta talk about that final orgy that we're planning, anyway," I added.

"Well, I've also wondered if the two of us couldn't go to the hotel together later, but I don't know if Gemini... I would do it for Hiroshi," Nguyet finally agreed.

She was smiling mischievously again, while Gemini's head was moving from my muse's face to mine, as if she was watching a tennis match.

"Well, Nguyet, I gotta admit that, after all those years, I would want to... do it with you a few more times, until it'll be too taxing for you..."

"Oh,pleaeasse, Douglas, don't be silly: Mrs. Nguyet is so much younger than you..." Gemini blurted out.

Apparently, she hadn't noticed yet.So, Nguyet told her quietly:

"I'm pregnant."

Gemini blushed again, before she uttered:

"Oops. But,oooh, this is sooo exciting... I'm bisexual, and I've had three girlfriends, but I've never seen a pregnant woman naked... or have sex..."

Judging by the look on her face, Gemini had realized, however, that she had just pressed ahead quite a bit, although Nguyet and I had hinted that she could watch us today. But all three of us had realized in the meantime that we had reached the point-of-no-return. What we just sketched was too titillating and beguiling to not follow through on.

"I mean... if that's okay for you?!" Gemini hesitatingly inquired, again.

"Well, Douglas, I think you're right. It probably would be better to show Gemini today what Hiroshi wants. That's better than doing it with him - and Gemini not knowing what's going to happen," Nguyet concurred, after she had thought about the matter for another minute.

"Yeah, Hiroshi needs three more people to experience what he's been fantasizing about; but, honestly: I wouldn't know who the second lady could be, at this point," I admitted.

"Well, I wish I knew what to expect, but we've known each other for two years, Douglas. I'll just trust you," Gemini told me.

"Yeah, don't worry: Basically, there's a scene that turns Hiroshi on like nothing else. He wants to watch his wife and me do something, but since it'll turn him on so badly, he also wants to have sex himself.While watching us. That would make him more than happy. And it would be ample compensation for trying to get you pregnant..."

"But somehow, I wouldn't want to conceive a baby while we're doing the foursome," Nguyet had some reservations: "It would probably be better if Hiroshi takes you to lunch, Gemini, and then to a nice hotel, just the two of you. We could also wait and do the kinky foursome later, as a way of sayingThank you. Deal?" Nguyet had a counterproposal.

"Or we do the foursome scene during our very last orgy?!" I threw into the mix.

"Maybe. Although I don't know any of those people. So perhaps, no. And here's another thing: Today, I only want to watch. I got my period... I don't feel like having sex; especially not in front of Nguyet..." Gemini asked us.

The former shot me another impish look, as she knew how much I liked period sex, which Gemini wasn't aware of, as far as I knew. I couldn't remember us ever talking about the matter. Nguyet asked her, though, if she had cramps, but Gemini only shook her head:

"No, it's not that. But I just want to watch. You show me what you wanna show me, and then I'll take off," she back-pedaled, blushing nicely again: "Then, the two of you can do it, without me looking..."

Sure, that was another compromise, another idea. I couldn't tell what was going through Nguyet's beautiful rhombic head, but I already had the feeling that everything would work out well. And, once my affair with Nguyet would truly come to an end, there were multiple chances to enjoy period sex with Gemini - provided that she didn't get pregnant too quickly with Hiroshi.

Meanwhile, we had gotten up and sauntered downstairs, where Gemini was eager to pay for our drinks; perhaps, as she was happy that there was already hope for her project of conceiving a child out of wedlock.

In many ways, this all had seemed almost too easy and too straightforward, but Hiroshi was probably getting on his wife's nerves with his strange, kinky, and slightly depraved fantasies - which she alone couldn't fulfil. So, Nguyet was offering herself today for a ribald sex show to be able to cross one item of Hiroshi's wish list soon.

Before we left, I went to the bathroom, too, and then we met again on the sidewalk, next to our motorcycles. Gemini had got to the café by taxi, since she didn't like riding bicycles or scooters, but now she would sit behind me for the short trip to the old stately pile of bricks that had already seen so much debauchery over the last three years.

On the way, we stopped to buy some beverages, where Nguyet charmingly reminded me:

"But no beer, today, Douglas!"

Which could have given Gemini another clue to what was about to happen. On the way, she had asked me about Nguyet, but I also told Gemini that, once, we had done something similar to what we were about to show her:

"And who was the other woman, back then?" she instantly asked.

"Ly, our masseuse."

On the short trip from the store to the hotel, I inquired again if Gemini really wanted to keep her clothes on and sit on the single bed to watch Nguyet and me, and she reiterated that that was exactly what she intended to do:

"Douglas, yes, I think that would be best. Our threesome with Mira was awesome, but she's younger and a Filipina. I can't just have sex with Mrs. Nguyet, while I'm bleeding. And the two of you want to show me something. That was your idea," she reminded me, chuckling.

Well, Nguyet and I never had sex as someone was just watching from the distance, but I got a kick out of the idea, I had to admit. And Nguyet was a staunch exhibitionist, who loved parading her hairy cunt around. Initially, Nguyet had been embarrassed about her hairy snatch, but over the years, she had learned how intriguing and mesmerizing her petite body with the large furry animal in its midst was.

Unlike Gemini, Nguyet wasn't officially bisexual, but she enjoyed threesomes immensely; ideally, with another woman and just one guy. No, today's arrangement did have potential, and I was positive that we were going to do another, real threesome the following week.

"Douglas, do you still want me to pee on you, out from under my dark-blue skirt, in lacy black stockings?" Nguyet asked me suddenly, after we had brought our two Hondas into the lobby.

Perhaps, Nguyet wanted to make light of the slightly awkward situation and hint once more what Gemini could expect. The latter took the bait right away, saying that she would want to watch that rousing scene as well:

"Today, you watch, but if you want to see the other thing, you gotta take part," Nguyet chuckled, and I reminded her that she would also have to wear her garter belt.

"Sure, but we need to hurry, Douglas. Soon, those things won't fit me anymore," Nguyet warned me on the way up the stairs.

"But, do you know what also would be super-hot?! You, heavily pregnant, naked, with your black garter belt and black lacy stockings... and then, you tower over me like the Colossus of Rhodes and piss on my chest and face," I sketched another scene: "Hiroshi would like seeing that, too, I'm sure."

The ladies probably didn't know what that statue was, but neither of them asked. Nguyet did inquire, though, whether I needed to pee, although I had just used the bathroom at the café twenty minutes earlier. Since neither of us really needed to pee, we agreed that we should put on a sex show for Gemini, first, before we would get to the slightly depraved main act of today's tryst.

When we reached the only furnished room of the whole hotel on the fourth floor, we opened the window and switched the wall fan on, before we prepared the bed with two of those older curtains that we kept here for our urophilia sessions.

"Technically, we don't even need to do that. All the mattresses will be thrown out soon, anyway," Nguyet reminded me, nodding at the four or five more futons that were leaning against the wall.

"Do you want to take a shower, first?" we asked each other.

"No, not really. I took one this morning, and it isn't hot today," Nguyet replied, shrugging her narrow shoulders.

Before we would turn up the heat, we filled our glasses with ice and juice. I suggested to show Gemini - who was here only for her second time ever - the building, especially the maid's chamber on the sixth floor or even the roof, where we had twirled our loins before, but Nguyet said that the chamber was too small:

"Gemini would want to sit more in a distance, I think. And we don't want to haul the big mattress downstairs, after we soil it," she giggled: "No, let's just do it here."

Those last few words were spoken in a way that told me that pregnant Nguyet was just horny. She wanted to fuck now, and she didn't mind at all that Gemini was going to watch. Accordingly, Nguyet unbuttoned her dress, and we could see her little beige bra.

Like at a hospital or a waiting room, Gemini sat down on the single bed along the wall, but now I regretted that we hadn't thought about turning this whole thing into a tantalizing roleplay:

"Douglas, we don't always need to... next time," Nguyet indirectly told me to get it on.

But now, Gemini got up once more to use the bathroom. I asked myself again if it wouldn't be better if she undressed, but somehow, that didn't make much sense. Perhaps, she would get aroused and disrobe spontaneously later:

"Nguyet, what do you think: Will Gemini get turned on enough to take her clothes off? And join us?" I asked my muse.

"That depends on your skills," Nguyet tossed the ball back in my lap, before she closed her eyes, inviting me to kiss her.

"We've never had someone just watch us," I remarked, after our lips had detached again.

"Thai, our neighbor at my parents' house, used to watch us, remember?" Nguyet laughed, as that reminded us of how Thai had eventually pretended to be Nguyet's mother in two roleplays, which had been completely over the top.

We had even filmed the second, during which they had blindfolded me to let me guess who of the two was rubbing her pussy on my face and, subsequently, riding my cock. I needed to ask Nguyet if that video was still on her laptop; but not now, since Gemini was back.Did she, as a staunchly bisexual woman, find Nguyet attractive?

Well, as petite as Nguyet was, she also had something intimidating. And she was seven or eight years older than Gemini who, in turn, was six inches taller. The way Gemini was looking around the room, she seemed to be looking for a better spot to watch us, but sitting at the table by herself would have been equally odd, so she stayed where she was: on the single bed, which was perpendicular to the larger King-sized bed.

"Since Trang isn't working at the bar anymore, it seems impossible that we... with her..." Gemini remarked.

She found it hot to watch me once with another woman, so she could imagine better what it looked like when the two of us were having sex. She also wanted someone to film us, but she hadn't mentioned that particular project lately.

"Well, you wanted to watch me with another woman, anyway. Today, it's not our super-cute young waitress, but Nguyet," I replied, before we explained to my muse who Trang was: