Hello Readers,
I'm not sure what happened, but I apparently needed 14 months to finish this story. Mostly, I was not in a writing mood. Someone very dear to me went through a significant, life threatening medical condition. That honestly sucked a lot out of me.
This story is the very belated continuation of the Revelry Resort series. The RR series is a spin off from my Reality Need Not Apply series. This is chapter 2 and I will say it makes a lot more sense if you read chapter 1. While not totally necessary, I highly recommend you read the Reality Not Apply Series. There is a heavy crossover in this chapter.
My stories consist of a ton of personal fantasies that are in all likelihood left as fantasies. There are themes of Domination/submission, voyeurism/exhibitionism, and lots of intimate body piercings. This story in particular features Nina getting a piercing I would love to get myself. I know piercings are not for everyone, but there is at least one section dedicated to piercings that you can easily skip.
As always, your comments, positive or constructive, are appreciated. I love hearing from this community.
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Revelry Resort Ch. 02
It was going to be a painful death to whomever was calling me this early in the morning. I didn't take days off, but I did allow for Monday to be the one day I slept in. The ring of my phone was interrupting my Monday ritual.
Nina groaned and groped at the bedside table until her hand landed on my phone. She picked it up and dropped it on my chest.
"Babe, answer that damn phone," grumbled Ryan.
Not even looking to see who's calling, I tapped the answer button and said, "This better be good."
"Well, that depends on your definition of good," responded Dylan Henshaw.
"Dylan, shit, sorry," I say feeling flustered and suddenly much more awake. I sat upright in bed. Both Nina and Ryan also sit up and look at me.
"Am I interrupting something?"
"No, of course not. How can I help?"
"I do apologize for interrupting whatever it is I just interrupted, but I have something really big I need you to do for me."
I watch Ryan get out of bed and all but stomp to the bathroom. "Of course, Dylan, what do you need?" Nina got up and followed Ryan to the bathroom.
"Erickson Industries wants to celebrate a huge business deal with two other companies."
"Congratulations," I responded reflexively. I watched as Ryan leaned against the bathroom door frame, brushing his teeth. Sadly, his morning wood was already gone.
"Yes, thank you. As I was saying, the Company wants to celebrate with the two other companies at the Resort. By which I mean, we'd all like to celebrate this coming weekend."
"Wow, okay." I go through a mental checklist of things that will have to be done immediately to get the event set up.
"Specifically, people would like an orgy."
"That sounds like a lot of fun. What day were you thinking?"
"Everyone will arrive on Saturday and we'll hold the event that evening. I assume you can handle this."
"Yes, of course, Dylan." As long as I had Nina's help anyway.
"Excellent! About 50 people will be coming. This means I'll need all your employees on board."
"You can expect the best. I'll rotate my employees through on shifts to make sure there are always 'fresh' people for entertainment."
"Tell your employees who participate to expect a bonus. Tell them to say no to nothing. This event is very important and we need our new business partners to walk away happy."
"Of course, Dylan. Everything will be ready by Saturday."
We say our goodbyes and I hang up the phone. Hauling my sorry ass out of bed, I head for the shower. I find Nina already in it, but I don't care. Nina immediately moved out from under the spray and I took her place, using the warm water to wake me up and somewhat soothe my mood.
"What did Mr. Henshaw want?" asked Nina.
Ryan stood near the glass door and looked at both of us. "Yes, inquiring minds would like to know. Why did Dylan interrupt our one day to sleep in?"
I squirt shampoo into my hand and lather it through my hair. Both Nina and Ryan stare at me expectantly. We had been living together for a month now and both Nina and Ryan liked Mondays. They enjoyed the sleeping in part and the sex that happened when we woke up. Just like me, they were denied everything this morning. I should have been answering my two partners, but I was feeling petty.
"Celeste, just answer the question and quit pouting. We all lost our sleep in day."
"And good sex day," mumbles Nina.
"I'm not giving up the sex," Ryan says as he crosses his arms.
I sigh and respond, "Dylan wants to hold a celebration in the form of an orgy next Saturday. We have a lot of planning to do." I rinsed the shampoo from my hair. When I open my eyes, Nina is holding the bottle of body wash and a washcloth. I accept them and scrub the rest of my body.
Feeling only marginally better, I get out of the shower, dry off, and brush my teeth. When I set my toothbrush down, Ryan's hands circle around my waist. He kisses my neck and his hands slide up to grope my breasts.
"Come on, Nina. We need to fix her mood," Ryan directs.
I find myself on my back in our bed. Nina is between my legs, licking my pussy while Ryan watches, slowly stroking his cock until it is fully erect. My bad mood gives way to desire. These two went out of their way to make sure I was sexually satisfied.
"Get her nice and wet, little slut," Ryan says.
Nina attacks my clit with her lips. I moan and writhe on the bed.
"This is a two pussy kind of morning," comments Ryan. He moves behind Nina's tiny frame and drives his hard cock into her.
The vibrations of Nina's moan move over my clit. "Fuck me," groans Nina. "Fuck my little pussy."
Ryan smiles and comments, "Just think of how popular our little cum slut will be this coming Saturday. She'll be fucked so many times, she won't be able to walk for a week."
"Fuck," Nina exclaims between lapping at my folds, "I really...hope so."
"Make Celeste cum, little slut."
Nina's lips wrap around my clit and she tugs and sucks hard on it. It's more than I can take. My orgasm hits me hard and I let out one long moan.
"Move out of the way, little slut, I'm going to take her pussy while it's still pulsing."
Nina's lips are quickly replaced by Ryan's cock lodged deep in my pussy. He bends down, kissing and sucking my nipples. Ryan moves up and kisses along my neck. In my ear, he whispers, "How many men are you going to let fuck you at the orgy? I love watching other men fill you with their hard cocks, pounding into you, making your tits bounce. You're gorgeous when you're being fucked."
Fuck! This man. He always wants my happiness and takes true pleasure from it. I use my hands to direct Ryan's lips to mine and kiss him deeply. Our tongues wrap around one another, increasing our passion and need for one another.
"Babe," Ryan says between kisses, "I really need to feel you cum around my cock."
I nod and keep kissing Ryan a bit longer. He pulls his body upright. "Little slut," he commands, "suck Celeste's clit. Make her cum hard around my cock."
Nina's lips latch onto my clit. She sucks hard, showing no mercy.
"Fuck yes," I moan.
"That's it, baby, squeeze my cock," Ryan says between deep thrusts.
My body shudders as Nina and Ryan pull a second orgasm from me. Ryan cums with me, filling me with his seed.
"That was good," Ryan grins. "Just how Mondays are supposed to go."
He gingerly pulls out of me. Nina is on him in a minute, sucking his cock clean. "Fuck, girl," exclaims Ryan. "Our little cum slut can never get enough cum."
I smile and let my head fall back, enjoying the endorphins coursing through my body. It isn't long before Nina's tongue is lapping up Ryan's seed as it leaks out of me.
Once Nina finishes, I tell her, "Come here, gorgeous. Ride my face."
Nina scrambles up and places her nether lips over my mouth. I lick her wet folds, feeling her juices slide down my chin. She's extra creamy and tastes so good. My tongue circles around her clit and she grinds into me, letting me know just how much she wants to cum. Her hood piercing clicks against my teeth. I grip her ass and hold her so I can suck her clit.
"Yes, yes," moans Nina. I feel her weight shift back and her thighs quiver around my face. She cries out and my chin is soaked.
After a few seconds, Nina falls sideways. Ryan positions us so we're on either side of him, cuddling together. My bad mood has definitely been banished.
***
"So Dylan called you early this morning," Claudia smirks and then takes a bite of an apple. "What did he want?" she asks, not bothering to hide the apple in her mouth.
"Yes, even Dylan is risking death calling you on a Monday morning," Ethan comments. He sat next to Claudia drinking a bottle of water.
"No kidding," smirks Ryan, who sat next to me. "But Nina and I fixed her bad mood." His smirk turns into a grin.
Nina only nods. She had wandered into the kitchen earlier, probably fucked one of the sous-chefs, and walked out with a banana split bigger than her head. The ice cream was quickly disappearing spoonful by spoonful.
Ryan watches me looking at Nina, and asks, "So little slut, how many people did you fuck in the kitchen to get a banana split the same size as you?"
"Just a blowjob," Nina shrugs and swallows. "I would have done more, but the head chef yelled at the sous-chef to stop thinking with his cock and get back to work."
"Yes, we know Nina is a slut. But I still want to know what Dylan wanted," demands Claudia.
Turning my attention back to her, I respond, "He wants us to host an orgy this coming Saturday."