As I re-enter, I see one of the tables has been filled with large bowls of fruit and several carafes of wine.
"I am Maximillian or Max as my friends call me, and this is Enzo and Tommaso, or Tomo as his friends call him. "Welcome to our little club Grace" the older leader talks for the first time. He has a deep Italian accent. I immediately love it.
"We have been watching since you moved into Rectory House. I have to say, I love what you've done with the shelter, very inventive. But all your playing Grace has been in isolation. You are a truly magnificent woman, and you need to be shared, so we have decided to give you a special opportunity".
"What do you mean, 'opportunity'?" I retort.
"Well, all of this (he motions around) isn't just for us. I run a very exclusive private hedonist club for wealthy and very private beautiful and demanding ladies. These are the wealthiest and most discreet of society Grace, and tonight we are holding a special party, just for you".
"And what if I don't want to be part of this party?" I respond.
"You have no choice, my dear ... after all, you're here, already naked, locked in a sound-proof cellar and you are the star of the evening, and do not forget the information I hold on you Grace; do you want your family and colleagues to discover what a totally, depraved wanton sex fiend you are; I would suggest you relax and enjoy our hospitality.
"And to be honest", Max continued, "I've invited some very distinguished friends for you to entertain." "Entertain"? I question, but Max doesn't respond further.
Tomo offers me wine, which I accept, and I can't help but notice his renewed attention to my body, now openly stroking, touching and fondling me. He leads me over to one of the beds and motions me up. I immediately feel my pussy moistening. The idea of being fucked by Enzo and Tomo is definitely appealing; the night is indeed looking up!
Enzo joins me first on the bed. His body glistening, he holds me close and after a long slow erotic kiss, he takes the back of my head and pushes it down towards his quickly thickening cock. His intention is clear, and I open wide, the head of his fat half-hard circumcised cock filling my mouth. I work on getting him fully hard and within a minute we switch from me sucking his cock to him holding my head and fucking my mouth and throat. I love it; the warmth, power and intensity of a rock-hard throbbing cock, my mouth full and his cockhead forcing its way down my throat.
Out of my vision Tomo has joined us and I feel him fondling my hot wet pussy. Before I can catch my breath, he is holding my hips, and I feel the fat head of his cock enter me. I'm now dripping wet and within a second, he's buried balls deep. I believe it's called a spit-roast, and I've always loved it. A big fat cock deep in my pussy and another forced down my throat. They had clearly done this before as their timing was perfection and within a minute, I could feel my first orgasm building. They both responded and frustratingly slowed their actions. This made me want it even more, but I'm forced to wait. This cycle is repeated time and time again until I'm desperate to cum, but they just keep their slow hard rhythmic fucking but not letting me get anywhere near cumming.
I hear noise behind us and what sounds like Max welcoming other guests. I want to look but all I have in my eyeline is this big fat cock. More people arrive and before long, I sense people around us, watching, murmuring to each other. Enzo and Tomo both speed up now. Tomo's cock is fully embedded in my hot wet cunt with his big hairy balls slapping against me as he fucks deep and hard whilst Enzo is full face-fucking my throat; now stretched and totally plugged. Tomo holds my arms behind me and I'm helpless, a real fuck toy and my orgasm is building. I can feel it like a tsunami about to crash over me and can hold it no more as that wild burning sensation emanates from my hot fiery pussy and overwhelms me; I convulse and scream, but no noise comes out given the massive cock that's buried down my throat. Tomo holds the back of my head with the entirety of his hot greasy cock blocking my throat, his balls squashed against my face; I'm in heaven again, although to my disappointment, neither of my studs actually comes.
As I come down from my high, I hear clapping and look up. I'm viewing three of the most gorgeous, elegant, obviously very wealthy hot women I've ever seen, all I would say in their early thirties. More impressive even than that, they're accompanied by a posse of the most muscular and impressive studs I've ever seen and all of them completely naked. OMG, what is this place I've landed in!
"Grace, please welcome our guests for the evening, Katerina, Chloe and Dominique" Max introduces us.
Each one of these ladies Grace is an incredibly special valued friend of mine. Katerina is a direct descendant of the House of Romanov and Chloe and Dominique are, as you can see, twin sisters and heiresses of French aristocracy; tonight Grace, I want you to look after all of them.
I take in our new guests; Katerina is tall, slim but statuesque; a perfect body with long dark flowing hair and classic chiselled Russian facial features, beautiful beyond belief and wearing nothing more than the tiniest leather thong and a tight-fitting halter top. Her boobs are gorgeous, and her legs seem to go on forever. Chloe and Dominique are indeed twins to the point where I couldn't differentiate them. Both had amazingly hot shapely bodies, the product I don't doubt of hours of gym training. They were dressed identically in red satin lingerie; stay-up stockings, skimpy knickers and matching bra's and both had the smoothest satin-like skin I'd ever seen; what bitches!
These ladies seemed to have taken my fuck-me harem to another level. Where I had five fuck-studs on call, I surveyed what appeared to be at least twenty standing behind them; my insides shivered just thinking of the night ahead. I studied them slowly, my eyes taking in the wonderful sight. All were good looking with fit muscular bodies and all, that I could see at least, were extremely well-proportioned with many already aroused. As I surveyed these specimens of manhood before me, I came to rest on one particular stud; the most striking guy I think I had ever seen in my life, a true Albino, pure white skin, standing easily six foot five inches with a physic Stallone would have been proud of. This guy had no body hair, and I mean none anywhere, a completely bald head, no eyebrows and piercing pink eyes.
At this point, and I have to say, I'm not often left speechless, but what I saw left my jaw hanging. This guy had what seemed on initial inspection to be two cocks; I kid you not, his massive un-hairy ball sack was indeed topped with two cocks, one above the other and both of them absolutely huge and the thickness of my lower arm; the saying hung like a fucking donkey has never been more appropriate, or should that be two donkeys. My gaze rested on him, and our eyes met.
"So you like Igor" Katerina asked?