- Only the females get to choose who they want to have sex with. The males can’t, and must not make any moves on any girl.
- Discretion is extremely important, cellphones are to be switched off or surrendered, if necessary. No photo, video or even audio recording is allowed.
- All males MUST use protection before sexual intercourse.
- Anything goes, every and any sex act is allowed provided ALL parties involved are willing.
Will post a huge update soon, just need to edit some parts.
At 6, I left work after bidding my colleagues farewell and drove off to pick Lydia.
Staying true to how I remembered her when we were dating, she was late. Messaging me an apology, it was only around 7.40pm did I finally see the girl that once made my heart flutter everytime she smiled. The girl I was so in love with.
She wore a navy blue, with mid-length lacy sleeves, dress, that cut off just above her knees, exposing her long legs. She had let her long hair down, which I found to be very attractive, especially with the wind blowing in her direction. Her heart shaped face, with delicate sculpted nose and lips and her big brown eyes made her smile ever so charming and lovable.
Smiling at me, she did a mini jog in her heels over to my car. I got out to help open the door for her. We embraced like long lost friends…quite literally.
“It’s been too long, V. How are you?!”
“I’m good. You? Not under too much stress at work?”
“Nope. Work is kinda relaxed to be honest.”
We exchanged some small talk as I ushered her in my car. We drove off to grab dinner at a foodcourt in some shopping centre. I forgot just how dorky she can get sometimes, and it made me realise why I fell head over heels for her. She revealed that her past relationship didnt work out cause her ex had abit of a temper. I told her I was still single, she look a tad surprised.
“Was it cause of what happened with us?”
“Nah…just havent found the right one.”
“Ohh, and here I thought I was so special. HAHAHA, kidding.”
We ended up fooling around and throwing jokes at each other expense, while reminiscing about the past. She needed a costume for a workplace party, and ultimately settled for a Pikachu costume. I went with good ol Superman.
The drive back to Lydia’s place was a rather sedated one, we were both tired from work and walking around, trying on various silly costumes, taking pictures of each other and laughing away. I was pretty sure the shop staff thought we were crazy, having so much fun from just shopping for Halloween wear. I really enjoyed Lydia’s company, how we click and are so at ease with one another. Old feelings started to creep back, and by the time i reached her place…I felt alittle sour that the car ride couldnt last longer. Sensing that she probably felt the same way, she took her time getting her things, in an attempt to prolong the time we spent together.
“Thanks for tonight, it’s really fun and nice catching up.”
“Haah, you’re welcome. You sure you are gonna be able to sleep well tonight, knowing you chose pikachu over charmander?”
“Oh my God, dont. Dont make me feel bad for not getting charmander. Haha.”
A subtle silence descended. Then..
“Good night Lydia.”
“Good night V, thanks for the ride.”
She turned and walked towards her condominium’s lift. I stared at her for awhile, with slight regrets.
K…fuck this. Disregarding all romance movie cliches, I called out to Lydia before her lift arrived.
“Hey Lydia…you wanna go out together some other time?”
She turned around, a slight smirk on her face.
“You’re asking me out?”
I walked towards her, and planted a kiss on her lips. She didnt resist.
“Yeah, I am.”
I ended that Thursday on high spirits, feeling like a real life Superman.
The next day went by, with little inccident. I spent the day texting Lydia while looking up records and data sheets, we agreed to take it real slow and to have an open relationship at least till we were more certain about our feelings for each other.
Noticing my good mood, Melanie jokingly asked if I got laid last night. Typical Melanie. I told her of the events that transpired last night.
“Open relationship? Means she’s still free to sleep around right? She is probably sucking some other guy’s dick…that’s why.”
Not wanting to have a debate during working hours, I merely nodded. Lydia, as far as I know, was extremely religious. She took her religion really seriously, I highly doubt she would sleep around. The most I ever got to do with her back in JC was some light petting.
“But that also means you are free to sleep around too.”
Sticking out her tongue, Melanie threw me a flirtatious look and started laughing.
That night after work, I drove Melanie to her place after we had dinner. Her plan to cruise out in her yacht to the high seas and back over the weekend. Alittle weird, considering we cant exactly go trick or treating in the sea, but whatever, not my party.
Upon arrival, I was curious to get my first look at Melanie’s friends, the ones I presume she hangs out with over the weekend.
Holy fuck.
Melanie’s yacht? Looks like a fucking cruise ship. I was expecting the yacht children see in their storybooks, but hell no. It was massive. By my estimation, it was about 80meters long?
Nonchalantly, Melanie gave me a quick tour of her yacht. It had a total of 12 bedrooms, housing a total of 24 guests. The bedrooms were probably similar to the ones in Hilton hotel where I slept with her. Bedside lamp with some fake white daffodils, king sized beds with silk pillowcases covering pillows in a neat arrangement. A wide flat screen TV was in every bedroom, along with a mini refrigerator holding an assortment of drinks, alcoholic and non alcoholic. There was a table set aside with hair dryers, curlers, makeup kits of all the top brands, I saw Olay and Avon amongst others.
The toilets? I didnt count how many, but it looked just as nice as the bedrooms. I wouldnt mind sleeping in it to be honest. Fucking gold taps and knobs, there was both a bathtub and a shower in every toilet, bar the ones in the kitchen. I mean the toilet alone was probably bigger than my room in my house.
Moving on to the gyms on the yacht, it was mostly machines. But still an impressive variety, and huge. Lost count of the number of living rooms, but safe to say, they were all spacious. Heading to the deck, nothing too fancy apart from a living room with TV and refirgerator and a mini gym on the sundeck. There was a dinning room on the deck as well, with a swimming pool and sauna. The dinning rooms elsewhere below deck were alot more spacious then the one on the deck, and I reckon the silverware on the table alone would probably be enough to pay my entire salary during my internship. Melanie didnt take me to the kitchen as she said the staff were busy cleaning the kitchen up.
At the end of the tour, I raised one hand.
“I got a question. How much did this yacht cost?”
“I dont know, dad got it for me for my 18th birthday. Probably a few million. The staff are on call, I only hire them when I intend to travel.”
Shocked. That’s all I got to say. A few million? At 18 years old, my birthday gift was getting yelled at in Tekong.
“C’mon, lets go meet my friends.”
She led me downstairs, to another living room…which led to my second shocking moment of that night. The second holy fuck of the night.
Holy fuck.
Melanie’s friends?
They all literally look like her. Caucasians, Europeans, South Americans versions of Melanie…it was like the United Nations, but with a sexy make over. Well, a more appropriate comparision would be like being in a Victoria Secret Fashion show. Long, smooth, hairless, tanned legs everywhere. Slim, vivacious, curves everywhere. Fuck, I had to make sure I wasnt dead and in Heaven.
I finally saw a couple of guys, but the girls largely outnumber the guys. Seems like everyone Melanie hangs out with were either model material or supermodel material. Even the guys look good in their silly Halloween costumes. It’s honestly difficult to not feel insecure about yourself after seeing so many good looking people. Thank God, at least I gym often, probably had one of the better bodies there. Small comfort though.
Sensing that I was alittle intimidated, Melanie pulled me away from the crowd.
“Chillax V…don’t be so tense. You are at a party for God’s sake. Haha.”
“What the fuck? You should have told me that every one of your friends were either super hot or super fucking hot.”
“Haha, I dont know most of the guys. The girls, apart from one or two, I know most of them.”
“So…you just invite random good looking guys to your party?”
“Well, my friend there, Natasha. She handles the guestlist, I merely provide the yacht. The guys are probably friends of hers.”
She pointed to some leggy Ukrainian Mila Kunis clone in her red bikini, who was holding a clipboard and going through it. Probably the guestlist maybe.
Feeling alittle overwhelmed with everything I’ve seen so far, I kept quiet for abit. Melanie rubbed my shoulder lightly and left to attend to her duties as host.
Getting a tap on my shoulder, I turned around. Staring right at a tanned Japanese girl, smoking a cigar. Dressed in a black bikini with a doctor’s coat, the white coat covered her up till her upper thighs, exposing her long legs. Dying her hair amber brown, she had stunning green contacts on, and her smile excude charm especially with her dimples…speaking perfect english.
“Could you pass me the wine opener please?”
Handing her the opener, I inevitably stared downwards at her C cups briefly. She caught me staring, and looked at me coyly.
“Sorry.”
“Hah…it’s understandable.”
“My bad, haha.”
She softly caressed my cheek and giggled cheekily.
“Sorry darling, I’m into girls only.”
Bummer. We talked for alittle bit before she walked away, swaying her hips, well aware I was looking.
Before long, a deep voice rang out over the P.A system.
“This is your Captain speaking. We will be departing in approximately 2minutes time. 0-2 minutes.”
The party was rather tame to be honest, mostly people talking to each other whilst drinking wine. Everyone seemed to know each other and I was left alone for the most part. They were taking pictures together in their costumes, laughing away. Still feeling a tad awkward and afraid of saying something stupid and ignorant, I kept to myself and drank the red wine, lots of it. Melanie was nowhere to be seen, she was probably with her friends.
Waltzing over, Natasha, still in her red bikini, sat down beside me to talk. She too noticed I was alittle tense and uptight. I stole a glance at the guestlist she was looking through earlier. No surprise there, this was really a party for the ladies, 8 guys including me and a whooping 23 girls.
Admittedly, it was difficult to look Natasha in the eye and hold a conversation. Her 32DD sized breasts sashayed everytime she giggled. Massive distraction. She revealed that most of the guests she invited were from her agency or her friends’ modelling agencies…and that most of them flew in from overseas to join. Probably explains why there are so few asians.
In slightly accented english, she told me she was born a brunette, got scouted by a modelling agency at 16 and has been a model ever since. She was close friends with Melanie when they were both under the same agency until Melanie left.
We somehow found ourselves at the topdeck, by ourselves, sipping red wine from the bottle I grabbed in the living room. Talking about each other while gazing at the stars.
“So what are you supposed to be tonight? I dont recall any scary monsters in red bikinis.”
“Haha…hmm, I don’t know.”
She was giggling away, staring down at my semi hidden boner. The Superman costume doesnt do much in terms of covering boners. I smiled meekily, and carressed her cheek.
Suddenly grabbing my hand, she led me downstairs, to what I hoped was one of the many bedrooms.
As we descend down the stairs, I heard some commotion. I turned to face the source of the noise.
What. The. Fuck.
I take back everything I said about the party being tame.
Sex, and lots of it…everywhere. Everyone was naked and fucking each other or masturbating. Looking to the left, by the biggest sofa in the living room, there was a male model with his dick in some Russian girl, and pumping away. She was moaning while rubbing her clit, her C cups shaking each time he thrusts into her. I couldnt recognise who the guy was, cause he had some French model sitting on his face, determinded to smash his face in with her vagina. To the right, three girls, one of them being the gorgeous Japanese girl I spoke to, were fingering each other and giving oral stimulation. Behind me and Natasha, hidden underneath the stairs, an Italian chick was getting the DP treatment by a guy and another Italian gal with a strap-on. She grabbed onto the guy, squirming, fingernails biting into his back as multiple orgasms hit her.
Every damn sofa in the room had someone fucking and moaning. There was so much going on, it was kinda surreal.
There were a couple of bowls filled with condoms and bottles of lube laid out at a few of the tables throughout the room. Sex toys were thrown around everywhere, and I noticed 4 open cupboards beside the flat screen TV with plently more. I suppose this way, at least no one had to bother if the toys were clean or not. The Halloween costumes were all over the floor, some ripped apart, probably in a sexual frenzy to be naked. And oh, the smell…so much pheromones and sweat inspite of the air conditioning. Moans and groans could be heard from every corner of the room, nice fucking party indeed.
I realised I havent seen Melanie yet…and I was standing still in the middle of the staircase, stupefied…holding hands with Natasha who was smiling and admiring my reaction to the whole scene.
Speak of the devil, Melanie entered the living room, holding hands with some blonde American girl with D cups about to burst from the mini black bikini top she was wearing. Melanie was wearing a headdress, the ones Red Indians(native Americans) wore and a neon blue and yellow bikini, holding a war axe prop. She surveyed the scene before her, her expression looked satisfied as if all was going according to plan.
Finally noticing me, after scanning the room, she smiled and walked towards me, taking extra caution not to bump into anyone.
“Hey V, this is Amelia. Amelia, V. He’s…eh…the friend I told you about, from work.”
After exchanging the pleasantries with Amelia, whose body reminded me of Olivia, albeit a younger version with how toned and athletic they both looked. Long blonde hair, a few freckles on her beautiful face, sharp nose, gorgeous smile, toned body, slightly tanned, big natural breasts, and long athletic legs. Curves in all the right places. Yum. Amelia surveyed me with interest, checking out my abs.
“Mel, you want to tell me something?”
“Like?” She replied in an amused tone.
“When you said ‘party’, I wasnt expecting this. You left out some details huh?”
The 3 ladies around me were cracking up. Clearly, I wasnt the first one they pulled this trick on.
“Sorry, but…surprise!? Haha.”
Unable to hide the smirk I had, I conceded and simply shrugged.
“C’mon. Follow me.”
“Where?”
In a slightly aggressive tone, Melanie stared into my eyes passionately.
“I had dibs on you before you even stepped onto my yacht.”
Melanie gave Natasha this territorial look like she had marked me as her property. I really need to make sure I’m not dead and in Heaven. This is actually a 2 day sex party on a yacht full of hot girls everywhere.
Stunned by her declaration, I was speechless for abit…only snapping out of it when Natasha briefly made out with me, her hands reaching down to my boner and rubbing it through my costume. She leaned in and whispered, softly so Melanie and Amelia couldnt hear.
“Fuck me before this is all over, you hear me?”
“Yeah, of course.”
With that, Natasha walked off and joined 2 girls 69-ing each other. I turned to Melanie and Amelia.
“How long has it been since we fuck?”
“I dont know. Alittle over 3 months?”
“Let’s see if fucking Olivia made you better in bed.”
Melanie stared at me, full of lust. I couldnt resist and pulled her in for a kiss. Our tongue entwined, trying to tongue-fuck each other. I’ve been waiting for this for so long. We may be best pals, but there’s always this sexual tension and I lost count of the number of times I jacked off to her. Within seconds, I lost all of my costume, barefooted, only my boxer briefs were remained.
Pulling her so close, I felt her breasts through her top, felt her nipples get hard and turned on in anticipation of what’s to happen. She hurriedly threw away her headdress. My penis was about to pop out through my boxers, I couldnt resist grinding it against her thong…drawing out a seductive moan from her. We were slowly but surely making our way away from the living room to somewhere more quiet. I squeezed her breasts softly, slipping my hand past her thong, and rubbed her clit slowly. The familiar jasmine perfume, back when we made out in the office, mixed with her womanly scent of arousal turned me on immensely.
“You smell…so…fucking…good.”
“Ummmm…shut up and kiss me.”
I resumed kissing her, with more fervor. I felt a hand slip beneath my boxers and stroking my penis. Melanie was jerking me off while leading us into one of the bedrooms. I felt another hand clasped my manhood, it was Amelia. Hugging me from behind, she licked my ear once.
“I’m still here, you know.”
Breaking up my passionate kiss with Melanie, I grunted at the sight of the two ladies stroking me.
“Shit.”
I was so fucking turned out, I wanted to bend either one over and fuck them till I came. The first threesome of what could possibly be many more.
Stroking my penis, Melanie opened a door and led me in…tugging away at my tool. I was making out with Amelia who seemed to misplace her bikini and was completely naked. It was difficult trying to move, and foreplay with 2 girls at the same time. But I did my best. Slipping past her thong, I ran my hand along Melanie’s smooth butt, while the other was exploring Amelia’s ample bosom. They both had their hands on my penis, working overtime and covered with precum.
Pushing me down onto the bed, I laid back while Melanie crawled up to me like a seductive succubus about to pounce. Taking a pair of handcuffs, Amelia cuffed my hands to the headboard. Melanie seductively leaned in, close to my penis and softly kissed it through my boxers which was soaked. Amelia joined her and they took turns kissing and sucking just the tip of my penis through my boxers. Fucking cocktease, yet I was unable to do anything but wriggle about.
After what seemed like eternity, Melanie pulled down my boxers and my cock sprang free and covered in pre-ejaculate…begging for sweet release. Amelia grabbed my cock, pulled the foreskin back, and licked my shaft once and looked at me. Melanie did the same, running her tongue along my throbbing penis just once. Sucking the head of my cock, her tongue tickling the tip, Melanie stared at me lustily while Amelia started slowly stroking my cock.
I was so fucking high and close to cumming, seeing two hot girls giving me a such a sensual blowjob. I caved in to the temptation.
“Mel, I want to cum.”
Melanie smiled cheekily.
“You didnt say please.”
Oh this bitch is going to get it. Fucking tease. Inbetween grunts, I managed a retort.
“You fucker…I’m gonna…fuck you…so..fuckk.”
My threat was interrupted midway when they both finally started blowing me together. Feels so damn good, seeing both their tongues go up and down my shaft together…licking the head of my penis together like they were cock hungry sluts.
“Fuck, that’s so good.”
Amelia engulfed my tip with saliva, while Melanie had her lips around my shaft. That went on for a few minutes, slurping away before they swapped positions and continued giving me the best blowjob ever. Hearing them humming out their satisfaction at sucking at my manhood, smiling at me inbetween breaths and playing with my balls. I was really close.
“Cumming.”
They both picked up the pace and letting out a grunt, I came and unloaded in Melanie’s mouth. Amelia stopped sucking my shaft and started stroking me, drawing out more cum.
The most glorious twenty minute blowjob ever.
Panting, I sank back onto the bed. The two of them were still licking away, trying to clean up any mess made. Melanie came up to me, sticking her tongue out, as if to show me she swallowed all of my cum. She uncuffed me. We kissed and I put my arm around her. Amelia came up on the other side and received a kiss as well. She then settled for licking my nipple.
“That was crazy, crazy good.”
“Haaha, thanks. The first of many more to come, V.”
While we rest, Melanie revealed to me that the sex parties she hosted were mostly for her girlfriends to have a safe enviroment to fuck and destress without having to face any judgement or slut shaming. It was like a female empowerment activity? But with sex, lots of sex. These parties were hosted on average about three times every month. The whole idea of wearing a costume/having a theme was to help provide an ice breaker, get people to open up, make things less awkward.
It got me wondering though, that this was what the rich do everyday. Spend money having sex on big yachts.
There were a couple of rules put in placed.
The exception to this rule was if the guy was bisexual, he was free to hit on another guy if he was bisexual as well. Turns out out of the eight invited, three were bisexual. They had a threesome the following day, watched and cheered on by most of the ladies.
The male models Natasha invites to every sex party were different every party unless there was a high demand for a particular guy, which hasnt happened so far.
The cabin crew and kitchen staff were naturally paid for their silence as well.
I found out, much later that Natasha actually required everyone to submit a medical report to her ensuring they are free of STDs before she puts their names on the list.
It was a sex party for the ladies after all. For them to live out their most perverse sexual dreams and desires. BDSM, public sex, fucking a guy with a strap-on(which I heard about but didnt witness), whatever fetishes they have.
There were a couple more, but Melanie said those were quite minor.
The conversation ended, and I glanced at Melanie looking back at me. My cock was starting to get aroused at the sight of both ladies’ bodies. Amelia rolled herself onto me. Her D cup breasts pressed against my chest, Melanie’s hand began its slow journey from my abs, sliding down slowly to my thights before backtracking up to my penis. She started to stroke my cock as it grew bigger.
Her slow stroking got me all hard and horny. I started to make out with Amelia, my hands roaming southwards, caressing her back, pulling her deeper into the kiss. Amelia gave me looks of lust and desire, as our tongues explored each other.
Squeezing Amelia’s bum ever so gently, I saw Melanie go down on me, taking my manhood in her mouth, making all sorts of delicious sounds. She played with my balls alittle before taking them both in her mouth. I pulled away from Amelia to groan in pleasure. She was twirling her tongue around my penis while guiding me up and down her mouth. She had this lusty look on her as if sucking my cock was all she wanted in life.
“Amelia, move up.”
Amelia smirked, one hand rubbing her nipple, and moved up, allowing me access to her bosom. Wasting no time, I sucked her tit with fervor like the horny bastard I was. She moaned, grabbing my hair and pulling me closer to her. I squeezed her other breast roughly, pinching her nipple. She suddenly tensed up, roughly gripping my hair and tugging at it. Her right hand ghosted behind to my back and her nails dug into my skin, as she tried her hardest to contain her pleasure.
“YES! YES! OHMYGOD! OHMY…URGGGHH!”
I felt wetness pouring down my thights and balls, turns out Melanie was fingering Amelia while blowing me. Adding in stimulating her nipples, Amelia came, moaning her lungs out. She collasped on me, panting.
I gently rolled her off and looked down at Melanie, cock still in her mouth, feeling alittle smug that Amelia came from her fingering.
“You bad girl.”
“Punish me then.”
She stood up, taking off her bikini. I immediately placed my hands on her breasts and sucked them. She pulled my head deeper into her breast, moaning out her sexual pleasure.
“Hmmm, ummm. V, slow down.”
I lifted her and threw her down on the bed. I kissed my way down her body, gently running my fingers over where I kissed. Down through her neck, cleavage, her taut stomach, her womanly hips, pausing just above her nether regions…staring at her cleanly shaved vagina that glistened with desire.
“V, dont tease me..pleas…urrmmmmm”
I cut her off, stabbing her clit with ny tongue…sucking it. She was playing with her breasts while I ate her out. Stretching my right hand, I reached up and fondled her breast. Going down, I started making out with her vaginal lips and vulva. She was soaking wet, moaning softly while rubbing her nipples. Sticking a finger in, I saw her tensed up alittle. Closing her eyes, and playing with her boobs..she was close to cumming.
I went back to sucking her clit, drawing circles around her clit with my tongue. Her moans were getting louder, she was starting to squirm alittle. I stuck another finger in and finger fuck her faster.
“V, I dont want…to…cum..yet.. Shitttt…FUCK.. FUCK!”
She literally rose off the bed, arching her back, ramming her clit even deeper in my mouth over and over again, enhancing her orgasms. She came, and she tasted so damn sweet. Breathing heavily, she looked at me, worned out.
“Oops. What did you say?”
Amelia, having recovered from her ealier orgasm, and was watching, laughed. I moved over to her, eager to fuck an American bombshell like her.
Shit, almost got carried away. Condom. Hastily reaching over to the bowl in the bedroom, I grabbed one and wrapped one over my penis. She giggled at how eager and fast I went about it.
She laid down, spreading her legs, giving me a perfect view of her love hole, she had a thin landing strip of hair. I stroke my cock alittle, as if to assure myself it was hard and ready. She looks really inviting and seductive with her legs spread out, her facial expression begging me to fill her up.
I rubbed my cock against clit, causing her to draw a sharp breath. Teasing her, i stuck just the head of my penis in and out of her. She was groaning in despair, silently cursing me for not sticking it all in.
Finally, I answered her wishes, and thrusted myself full into her. She gasped. I was honestly pretty close, and wanting to last longer, I proceeded to fuck her slowly. Grabbing her hips, I humped her at a slow and steady tempo. She was tight, about the same as Olivia tbh.
Wouldnt it be great to fuck both Olivia and her together…the dream. I was brought by to reality from my brief fantasy of fucking two sporty girls when Amelia started moaning. Melanie was lying beside her, rubbing Amelia’s clit, enticing her to cum. Her moans intensified, her convulsions became more violent and erractic. Sensing she was really close, I fucked her faster, I could feel her spasming around my cock. With a loud cry, she came…multiple times, I was still pumping her grunting away…her clit still receiving Melanie’s touch while Amelia’s breasts shook everytime she had an orgasm vibrate through her with Melanie talking dirty to her.
“You like that cock ‘melia? You like it inside you?”
Quickly pulling out, I had to catch my breath. So fucking close to cumming. And I still wanted to fuck Melanie. Seeing me sweating and panting slightly, Melanie read my mind and smiled.
“Just cum. Either way, I’m gonna fuck you before tonight’s over.”
3 months. After 3 fucking months…I was finally going to fuck the girl I woke up to in the Hilton…not even remembering much. Oh, this time is going be so different. I will remember every damm detail.
Still slightly breathless, I stripped off the condom and got a new one. Looking at the nubile caucasian girl in front of me kneeling on the bed, with her provocative gaze, I strapped on the condom
“You. Now.”
Giving me her attractive smile, she got off the bed, turned around and bend over. Turning her head around, she excuded sexual desire and lust for my cock with her sultry eyes.
“Fuck me V…Make me yours tonight.”
The wait was over.
Her dripping wet and velvet sex welcomed me, beckoned me forward. I entered her and began thrusting with passion and vigour, determined to fuck her so good, she wont be able to walk.
“I’m gonna fuck your little cunt till you come all over my cock.”
Fuck, she was tight. I felt every single part of her vaginal walls trying to swallow up my cock. It was as if the condom wasnt there at all. I literally had to look down and check. She was moaning softly, burrying her head in the bed, her hair all over the place.
“Urmmm…hrrmmm…fuck.”
This little devil…trying to keep her composure by moaning softly and not cry out. I sped up my rhythm, the sound of skin hitting skin was getting louder and louder. The scent of arousal and passion was in the air.
At the corner of my eye, I spied Amelia, having recovered, busy rubbing herself, watching the free show before her.
Melanie was gripping the bedsheets really tightly, twisting them…trying to distract herself, biting down on her lips to keep from crying out in ecstasy.
Fucking Melanie, let’s see how long you can hold out.
I went full throttle, and humped her as hard and fast as I could. I was really close to cumming myself. I closed my eyes, trying to focus and not think about releasing my seed.
Finally, after about 30 odd seconds, Melanie cracked. She moaned and cried out, her whole body convulsing as orgasms rode through her body. She pulled the bedsheets completely off and was gripped them tightly.
“URRGGHHHH! UURRRRMMM! FFUCCCK SHIT SHIT!”
Grunting, I joined her just seconds later, spewing my seed. I kept on thrusting, trying to prolong our europhia as long as possible. She was gushing non stop for quite awhile, as waves of pleasure flowed all over her.
Seeing this rich and beautiful girl before me, bend over begging me to fuck her. Her vaginal walls strangling my manhood so tight and good. How she lost complete control of herself when she came, surrendering herself to me. It was fucking fantastic, everything I imagined sex with her to be like.
She sank down onto the bed, heaving. Panting, I slowly pulled out of her after cheekily thrusting into her one more time.
Amelia dashed over and sank to her knees, pulling off the condom. She stroked my throbbing cock abit, staring at me submissively, before taking me whole in her mouth. I was still hard, but it was probably going to deflate after a minute or two.
It was like something out of a porn video, sucking me off after I blown my load in another girl. Still alittle breathless, I resigned myself to getting sucked off by her.
Melanie was still motionless, looking like I fucked her soul out of her. Amelia got up after awhile, licking her lips and fingers. We exchanged smiles. She looked at me, radiating hope and whispered.
“Again?”
Oh boy, this is going to be one long night.
I honestly have dont know how much time passed. But I do know that we three fucked each other from the bed to the floor, the toilet, against the cupboard, at the corridor. The girls each took turns riding me and sitting on my face multiple times, so much moaning and cries of pleasure and orgasms.
The girls toyed with me, removing the condom, handcuffed me to the headboard again and took turns riding me like some play thing while the other sat on my face, rubbing their breasts and crying out in their delirious state. It was so fucking damn hot and sexy, seeing these two nubile models boucing up and down on my cock, gyrating their hips, moaning away, eyes closed, focused entirely on satisfying their needs, pleasing themselves, engrossed in the moment, caught up in their sexual heaven. It drove me nuts, I was so close to shooting my seed in them, but I was handcuffed, wriggling about like some worm, totally helpless…unable to push them off. They were in control. I warned them in between deep ragged breaths.
“I’m cumming…get off…now.”
Taking the cue, they got me immediately and did nothing. I was so fucking close, just a couple more pumps. But no, they denied me that. They smiled at me, well aware of my predicament. Oh, fuck these two girls…fucking tease.
“Oh c’mon. Don’t do this.”
They giggled alittle, watching my throbbing hard cock, soaked in their juices and precum. I was helpless, in cuffs, waiting for them to finish me off. After a few minutes, in which they went to touch up their makeup, get a drink and stare at me in my helpless state. They finally resumed, swapping positions with each other.
Tragically, they did it again…getting off just as I was about to cum. I had to watch them make out with each other, 69’d each other, crooning out their lust and taking in the each other’s juices, my cock pleading for release. They then stood beside me, in my helpless state, drinking some water.
“Something wrong V?”
“Mel, you gonna make me beg? Seriously?”
Amelia joined in the fun, her fingers brushing the underside of my cock.
“Huh? What’s wrong?”
“C’mon, you two. Stop this…please.”
“Hah, soon V, soon I’ll uncuff you. We aint done having our fun yet.”
This went on for awhile, Before Melanie finally uncuffed me but made me watch as they 69’d each other.
“No jerking off V…sit and watch only.”
Melanie was below, while Amelia was on top, rubbing their tongues all over each others clits, finger banging each other. Cheekily, Melanie looked at me and with one finger, coyly signaled me to come over, offering up Amelia’s love hole to me.
I fucked Amelia doggy style while she and Melanie were 69-ing each other, Amelia grasped in surprise with the sudden penetration of my manhood. Melanie licked my balls or Amelia’s clit while I pumped away, sucking my cock through the condom everytime I pulled out. Her face was coated with precum and Amelia’s juices drooling out from her vagina. Amelia was moaning away, and camed twice driving me to my limit. On top of all the teasing, I was so high, I couldnt last long and with a deep groan and one final thrust, I came. Melanie grabbed my base of my shaft and pulled my cock out. Stripping off the condom, she cleaned up my cock with her mouth.
After a brief respite, peeking downstairs to check out the ongoing orgy, we resumed our love making and humping. I came on their backs, their mouths..it was like a fucking cum donation drive, a sperm bank. The bed sheets were soaked in sweat, cum and both the girls’ juices.
After cumming a couple of times and the alcohol from earlier, it was going to take alot of sex to cum again. Hence, I went all out, without any worries. There was no need to slow down for fear of cumming too quickly. I was mostly fucking them so they can get an orgasm, or fulfill their dreams of getting pounded and having rough sex.
Throwing aside a couple of used condoms on the bed, Melanie, displaying her most flirtatious and sexy expression yet, offered up her delectable ass to me, I took up the offer. Dousing her ass and the condom with lube, I proceeded to fuck her till she begged me to stop.
“Oh God…I’m gonna come… I’m..gonn…COMMING! URRGGHHH!”
She came so hard, her eyes were rolling upwards and she kicked me in her frenzy, completely losing control of her limbs, moaning and screaming out in her sexual intoxication.
It was almost 3am when we finished. The room was littered with used condoms, cum and sweat. With Amelia passed out at one side of the bed, and after giving me another mindblowing blowjob, I got hard again miracliously…Melanie told me to fuck her raw.
“Fuck me raw V, I want to feel you inside me…all of you.”
Taking off the condom, I proceeded to make her cum again and again, with Melanie moaning softly, having expended almost all her energy, her vulva and vagina lips all swollen from the past few hours. Exhausted from all the exertions, she fell alsleep. I laid her in a proper sleeping position beside Amelia, wiping off some of the cum on her body.
Curious about what happened elsewhere and parched, I turned off the lights and headed towards the dinning room, naked, for some water.
The sight that greeted me was mindblowing and surreal. Naked bodies everywhere, alsleep and laying over each other, on the sofa, on the tables, the floor. Condoms everywhere, dildos everywhere. Not wanting to switch on the light and disturb anyone, I was pretty sure I stepped on cum on my way to the dinning room. Almost tripped over a bottle of lube on the ground, ended up banging against a chair. Clumsy idiot.
“Are you okay?”
“Fuck! You scared me. I thought everyone was alsleep.”
It was the Japanese girl from earlier, completely naked, holding a can drink in her hand. She walked out from the dinning room, upon hearing the commotion. Assuring her I was fine, we went to the dinning room where she, being considerate, had had the lighting set to low. We sat down together, and she passed me the pitcher.
“Is the water cold?”
“Nope.”
“Good.”
Helping myself to some, I couldnt help but checked her out throughout our conversation. We each recounted what happened, seems like I didnt really miss much action whilst in the bedroom with Amelia and Melanie. Seems like the orgy just continued, swapping partners, moans everywhere. Hearing her tell me what occured, I got alittle aroused at how taboo it would be elsewhere. Her eyes slowly drifting downwards as I got harder. We locked eyes.
“Can I? Suck it I mean.”
“I thought you were into girls.”
“Well, I wanted to try. I’m curious.”
“There’s like 7 other guys just now, haha.”
“I didnt ask the other guys, was abit intimidating with so many people around.”
At that point, I was frankly too lazy to discuss with her and who would say no to a blowjob anyway. Shifting the chair away from the table, I presented to her my package. Her eyes widen with excitement, she kneeled down and checked my penis out, lightly touching with her hands before she started slurping away at it.
She wasnt at the same level as Melanie or Amelia, taking her time slowly sucking my shaft up and down. I figured this would probably take a long while before I cum and desperately seeking sleep, it was time to be straight forward. After a minute or two, I tilted her head up to me.
“Can I facefuck you?”
Fortunately, she had adopted a submissive attitude in bed, her eyes lit up briefly and she nodded. Standing up, I grabbed her head, sweeping back her hair and started thrusted slowly. The sensations were alot more intense. I picked up the pace and fucked her throat quickly. Fuck, I cant believe after cumming so many times earlier on, I was about to hit my limit. Deep throating her was giving me so much gratification. Her eyes watered and saliva was drooling down her lips as I humped away at her face. With a loud grunt and with one final thrust to the back of her throat, I shot my load into her.
Sitting back down, panting slightly, she got to her feet and sat on her chair.
“Good girl.”
“Thanks. Your cock tastes good.”
“V.”
“June.”
And that would probably be the most unusual way to make friends. We shook hands and I left to go sleep beside Melanie.