"I want you," she whispered. Her blonde hair framed an oddly angelic, young face that suggested experience that came without time.
"I want you more," an equally gorgeous redhead smiled cruelly.
The vocalist mentally tabulated his options, realizing that choosing one would mean losing the other.
"So, big boy," the blonde smiled. She was tall, leggy, with an athletic body. "What's it gonna be?"
The redhead grinned. She wasn't as tall as her friend, but Tony found her to be the more gorgeous of the two. Her firm but curvy body displayed an ample bust set atop tight, rounded hips. He envisioned grabbing a hold of those hips, and pulling her body close to his.
"I, uh," he stammered.
"Her or me?" the redhead smiled.
"Angie," the blonde pointed to herself, "or Krissy?"
Tony bit his pierced lip. He glanced first at Angie, taunting, sexy, young; then at Krissy, a goddess with her red bondage pants and equally red locks.
"Or," Krissy grinned. "You could have both of us."
"That is," Angie smirked, "if you think you can handle it."
Had he heard correctly? Tony's mind ran wild and he realized that, for tonight, the gods were shining down favorably upon him.
"I can dig that," he laughed.
"I'm sure you can," the two girls cooed in unison.
Angie extended her hand and interlocked it with Krissy's. The girls began to walk away from the tour bus and towards the hotel, glancing over their shoulders at the shocked singer.
"Are you coming?" Krissy giggled.
"Not yet," Tony grinned and trotted behind the pair, key in hand.
The girls giggled as Tony placed the silver key into the lock, and swung the large red door open to allow them entrance into his hotel room. The beds were both unmade, pillows were strewn across the floor, and a blowdryer lay chaotically sprawled across one of the beds.
"Nice setup," Krissy observed, bringing laughter from Angie.
"It definitely paints a picture."
"What's that?" Krissy questioned her friend.
"A picture of two men, in one hotel room . . . Desperately in need of a maid!"
The girls commenced their laughter.
Tony shook his head dismissively and continued on his way to the bathroom. When he returned, he was carrying three beers.
"Ah, secret stash?" Angie smiled.
Tony nodded.
Krissy waved away the offered beverage. "I don't drink, thanks."
"Your loss," Angie grinned toward the redhead, flipping her hair over her shoulders and staring up at Tony.
"So, who does a girl have to beg to get some weed around here?"
Tony's face lit up. "If you beg on your knees, it may be negotiable."
Krissy chuckled.
"I can do that,"Angie smiled and slid off the bed. She placed her beer on the nightstand between the two beds and kneeled in-front of Tony, who was seated on the bed across from the two girls.
"Please, please," she grinned as she ran her hands over his thighs.
Tony was speechless as Angie reached for his fly, and pulled his zipper down toward the bed. "I can be a good girl," she cooed. "But I prefer to be a bad one. Very, very bad."
Krissy's eyes met Tony's as they gazed across the expanse that lay between them. Krissy smiled, and just at that moment, Tony understood what was about to occur.
"Mmmmm," Angie was moaning, "I want cock."
She was tugging at Tony's jeans, signaling for him to raise his hips and allow her to remove them. As the denim pants were removed and Tony sat naked before the girls' eyes, Krissy slid off the bed and kneeled alongside her friend.
"Mmm, hey," Angie smiled and kissed Krissy. The kiss was long, passionate; it excited Tony.
"Hey," Krissy smiled and licked her lips.
Angie bent forward and took Tony into her mouth, moaning around his sex whenever she felt the urge to make a noise.
"Oh, fuck," Tony moaned, glancing downward at the two girls.
Krissy leaned forward and kissed him passionately, trying her best to lean over her friend without interrupting her work.
Tony smiled as their lips parted.
Krissy grinned and leaned in toward Angie, beckoning the girl to share the now fully erect, glistening cock for her oral consumption.
"Shit," Tony laughed as the two girls began to devour him like a lollipop.
Angie held tightly to the base of Tony's cock, pulling off now and then to allow Krissy a chance, as well.
"Mmm," Krissy smiled. "Just like candy."
"Yeah, baby," Angie cooed and the two girls kissed, this time, visibly swapping a copious amount of spit and pre-cum.
"You like it, don't you?" Krissy asked of Tony, her lips pulling away from Angie's.
"Fuck yeah," Tony moaned. He was getting close, this he knew.
Angie sensed the same and pulled her supple pink lips off the throbbing cock. "Not yet, baby," she warned.
The two girls stood and gently began to remove each other's clothes, dancing slowly to phantom music, swaying their hips in a sensual rhythm with one another. First Krissy removed Angie's tight blue halter top, exposing a firm set of tanned breasts.
