I've never been the kind of guy to ever picture myself at a Comic-Con convention, but this year was different, since I had gotten wind that the two hottest chicks in Lucha Underground, Melissa Santos and Catrina, were going to be appearing at the one near me.
Admittedly, I had never considered myself a fan of the promotion before knowing about their appearance, but I was hoping that was all going to change soon enough.
Because even though I wasn't necessarily a fan of the show, I was a fan of hot women, and though I had up until that point not seen any of the show, I knew all about how sexy both girls were and in my own sick and twisted fantasy world, I was hoping I could coerce them both into sleeping with me in order to make me a fan.
Turns out, I didn't know how right that was going to end up being.
Like there is at every Comic-Con, the place was just teeming with hot celebs, but I already had my targets picked out, so naturally I made a beeline for Catrina and Melissa.
There was a surprisingly short line at their table, which both surprised me, since I thought there would be a longer line, and benefited me since I was ultimately able to get more time to talk with them.
I had always been able to have any woman I wanted as far back as I could remember, and as I approached the two hot Latinas from the Underground, Catrina in her tight black shirt and tight black pants and Melissa in her tight white belly shirt and painted-on blue jeans, I knew this would be no exception.
"Surprised that there's not a line around the block to meet you sexy ladies," I said to them as I came up to the table, Catrina immediately making eye contact with me and smiling at me as she called me over to start a conversation with her.
"Aw, you're sweet. What can I do for you?" she asked me as Melissa wandered a few steps over, joining the conversation as I tried my hardest not to leer at them till I had at least one of them hooked.
"Well, how about a pic with you two? I seem to be a little low on cash, though," I said to her as I rifled through my pockets, flustered at this sudden turn of events.
"It's okay. I got this," she whispered to me, her large tits brushing against my arm as she bent down to stick some money in the jar at their table, smiling seductively at me as she motioned for Melissa to join us for the pic.
"You know we're actually supposed to make money off of this, right Catrina?" Melissa asked her as she looked me up and down, still a little leery of my true intentions.
"But we're also here to make new fans Melissa. Besides...he looks pretty harmless to me..." Catrina replied to her, cocking her eyebrow as she laid her gaze on the growing erection I had in my pants.
"If you say so," Melissa answered her, finally beginning to let her guard down in my presence as we took the picture together, Melissa wandering away to talk to some other fans that had gathered as Catrina continued on with me.
"Like what you see Catrina? Maybe you should invite me back to your room later so I can rock your world," I cockily told her a I brushed her arm and "accidentally" squeezed her tit, hearing her stifle a moan in response.
"Kinda forward since we just meant don't you think? I mean, I don't even know your name," she playfully flirted back, her brown eyes shining with the clear attraction she had to me.
"Trust me. It'll be better that way," I told her, licking my lips as she turned and bounded over to the desk, my cock hardening again at the sight of her ass jiggling in the pants she was wearing.
"What can I say? I seem to be attracted to you in ways that I can't really explain, so here's my extra room key if you're really serious about this. The hotel's right next door," she told me as she stuffed it in my pocket, smiling at me and winking as I turned to go.
"Oh, and don't be alarmed if Melissa is already in there with me when you get there. We kind of have a thing for each other," she finished, making my cock jump even more at the thought of them fucking each other, and then the thought of me getting to stick it inside both of them.
"What's the worst that can happen?" I told myself as I left the Comic-Con later, walking the short distance from the convention center area to the adjacent hotel and rushing up to the room that I had every reason to believe was actually Catrina's.
"OH FUCK! OHGOD! Fuck me Catrina!" I heard a familiar voice shouting out as I slid the key in the door and walked in on Catrina fucking Melissa's pussy with a strap-on.
"Yeah, you like that Melissa? Wait till you have a real cock stuffed in your tight little hole," Catrina teased her as she drove her hips into Melissa's, looking over at me right as Melissa started to cum on the fake dick, screaming out in orgasm as Catrina shoved the plastic phallic up into her one last time.
"What's he doing here? I thought it was just going to be us," Melissa told her, coming down off of her orgasm and making no mistake she didn't want me there.
"He's here to help us have some hot, sweaty, sticky tonight fun Melissa. So don't be a party pooper," Catrina told her, before turning her attention to me.
"Thought you'd never arrive, my hunky mystery man. With Melissa I love being dominant. But with guys, I like being DOMINATED..." she teased me, stroking my dick through my pants as she hit her knees and waited for me to whip it out.
"In that case...SUCK MY COCK, YOU WHORE!" I commanded her as I released my dick, her hands stroking it once again as she led it to her mouth.
"OHGOD...it's so big. I bet it'll feel good inside me later," she whispered as Melissa laid down on the bed and started furiously rubbing her cunt to the sight of Catrina wrapping her lips around my dick and starting to suck on it.
"Maybe. If I decide to put it in you," I teased her, getting as much off on the dominant/subservient role play we were involved in as much as she was.
"MMM...please..." she whispered from around my dick, cupping my balls in her free hand as she wrapped the other one around the base of it as she sucked away on it.
