Chapter Two: The Penthouse
For the duration of this story, each participant in this story is a consistently consenting adult over 18 years old.
The Royal Room is a wreck. On the main couch, Eric is sprawled with his legs wide as Austin licks his penis from root to head. Eric's got both his hands knotted into his own hair, staring down at Austin like he can't quite believe his luck. Neil is languidly suckling Maxim's balls from below while Maxim eats me out, my pussy on full display as I balance myself half on, half off the chaise longue. They've all fucked me, they've all fucked Maxim, and they've all fucked each other. My pussy aches in the most delicious way.
When we first retired back to my penthouse after the show last night, Neil was the first to get the ball rolling. I suggested we relax in the Royal Room, and when the door closed behind us Neil immediately strode to Maxim and kissed him passionately on the mouth before coming over to me and burying his face in my breasts. Austin was next, kneeling in front of me and stroking his hands up my thighs before fumbling for Maxim's belt. Eric, the shyest, was last to join. He stood on the sidelines, his cock visibly rock hard through his trousers. He knew he could just watch if he so desired, but he was clearly dying to participate.
We were all laying in one puddle of legs and arms and cocks and tits on the floor, our bodies flickering in the low, soft light of the candles.
'We won't bite you,' Austin murmured to Eric.
'Let us make you feel so good,' I whispered. Eric grinned sheepishly. I held out my hand and so did the others. Eric's grin grew wider and he grabbed our hands, collapsing into the pile of warm, writhing bodies on the ground. Neil gently worked at Eric's cock from behind, getting him more and more veiny. He stroked up and down his bare back and arms and up around his chest, stroking him, arousing him. Neil whispered in his ear, 'I've got you... just relax.' Eric nodded, eyes closed as I cupped his balls in my hand and kissed his inner thighs..
'Yes,' he breathed out, his cock quivering. Neil wrapped an arm around Eric's chest and slowly entered him from behind. Eric's eyes squeezed shut then opened wide in wonder.
'Oh, fuck' was all he could say. I slid in front of him and spread my legs.
'Come on,' I whispered as Eric's cock bounced in front of me. Neil was fucking him for real now. 'Share some of that with me.' Eric nodded, out of breath, and gripped my thighs, forcing my pussy wider open in front of him. He squatted lightly, Neil's cock still inside him, and slid the head of his cock in between my pussy lips. He rested the tip of his cock right against my pussy entrance, torturing me. Neil knew Eric was getting both ends and slowed down.We adjusted so all three of us had space, and slowly, achingly, deliciously began to move in unison. Watching Eric get fucked made my some of my pussy juices trickle down over my ass and I closed my eyes in ecstasy. I clenched my pussy with every thrust and came once, lightly, then immediately plunged into a second, deeper orgasm.
'FUCK,' I exclaimed, digging my nails into Eric's thighs and pulling him closer. 'I'm - fucking - I'm cumming - again - oh, fuck -'
Neil grunted violently and slammed his cock deeper into Eric, who was moaning with his head lolling back on Neil's shoulder. 'I'm going to fucking cum,' he whispered, his balls slapping against my ass. 'I'm gonna - I'm gonna - I'm cumming -' and he hunched over me, spurting his hot load into my cunt. Neil let out a roar and blew his load all over Eric's ass, spraying my legs in the process. They both collapsed onto me and we lay in a panting heap, damp with desire.
Hours later, we're still in a cycle of fucking, jerking each other off, napping, and occasionally feasting on delights dropped off outside the door by my staff. Austin is caressing Eric's balls and Neil is lazily jerking off to Maxim eating me out, when there's a knock at the door.
'Let her in,' Maxim calls out, and slaps the side of my thigh lightly. 'I brought a friend for you, darling.' He straightens up and slips the tip of his cock just inside the entrance of my pussy, enough to torment me. I roll my neck over to see who enters. In stalks a leggy bronze-haired, full-lipped beauty, draped in a soft silk minidress in a sultry shade of plum.
'Yasmin,' I squeal. She squeals back and drops her purse on a side table as she trots over. She bends over the back of the couch and kisses me deeply, her soft tongue entwining with mine. She tastes like mint and cool water, and I wind my hands into her soft hair as it drapes around our faces. I hear Maxim groan softly as Yasmin's hands snake down to my breasts, squeezing them softly and kneading them in her slim, strong fingers. Maxim slides out of me and he and Neil topple onto the rug in the center of the circle. Neil starts to give him a blowjob while he watches Yasmin and I start to play.
She comes around to take Maxim's place, trailing her hand over my shoulders. I settle myself back onto the chaise longue, and she sinks down next to me, bringing her lips back to mine. I caress her bare shoulders, slid my hands over her breasts in the thin plum silk. It slips down, achingly slowly, over her taut skin...then catches for a half moment on her nipples before falling away entirely. Her nipples are a fawn color and hardened with desire. I cup one breast in my hand and press my lips to her nipple, tonguing it until it's meltingly soft. She throws her head back and her hair ripples down her bare back as I undo the light laces holding her dress together. Impatient, I tug it all down over her thighs and bury my face in the ruffly blue thong. She smells sweet and hot and earthy, like silk in sunlight.
'Dawn, you're so impatient,' she laughs. She gently pushes me back and, kicking the dress from around her ankles, straddles my thighs. She sinks slowly down onto me, her neat pubic hair chafing against my swelling clit and sending electric shocks of pleasure through my limbs. Her hips melt down into mine and she leans all the way forward, her hair falling around us again like vines around a cave, her breasts in tantalizing distance of my mouth. I'm thrusting my hips upward into hers, my clit bumping into against her swollen, dripping wet lips...it's driving me wild.
'Fuck, you're wet,' I pant as she straightens up and moves her hips faster. She's breathing harder now, one hand grasping my breast and the other holding her hair back from her face as she rides me. I'm half delirious with pleasure and all I can do is grasp her hips and grind my pussy against hers as hard as I can. She leans back, bracing herself with one hand while the other whisks a slender middle finger fiercely against the top of her clit, spread before me in an obscene, deeply erotic display. Mesmerized, I run the pad of my finger lightly up her slit and put it to my tongue, tasting her musky, rich scent. She keeps playing with her clit, panting even harder now as I clamber out from beneath her and kneel on the floor in front of the couch, hitching her hips closer to mine and her thighs around my waist. I find the nine inch dildo that she brought and roll it over her soaking pussy, coating it in her juices. I slide it lightly over her clit in circles and her eyes close in ecstasy. Teasingly, achingly slowly, I trail it down to her pussy entrance and slide just the tip in. She angles her hips up to me and moans. 'FUCK, Dawn, fuck - you've got me so wet - I'm soaking, I'm fucking drenched, I need to come - please, baby, please, I want to come so bad -' she begs, working away at her clit once more..
