Ted and I lie on the bed for a few minutes in the dark. I had thought about the show often in the days leading up to tonight. The prospect of having sex, performing sexually in front of spectators was wilding arousing. That is why I am here, the money providing the lure for what is to follow. But I would have done this show for nothing, would have paid myself to do this show. And yet the actual event, the performance just concluded was far more intense and arousing than my wildest dreams or imagination. I lie here with Ted behind me in the dark and I am still aroused, reliving the past hour. But Ted is not aroused and we both need a shower so we disentangle and get up. We each shower and dress, saying not a word. I would actually like to talk about this but there is hardly time and in any event the conversation would be awkward.
We complete our ablutions, dress, and leave the bedroom. We find Mike waiting to greet us offering many congratulations and much praise on 'a thrilling performance'. Mike suggests that we might have a rest and some refreshments with the guests and that we can discuss the rest of the evening. We follow Mike and both Ted and I have a bit of food and more club soda. I don't know how Ted feels but I find it unnerving to engage in social chit chat with people who have spent the last hour staring at my erection and my orifices being filled. I ponder if someone I am talking to is thinking about the words coming out of my mouth or visions of Mike's cock between my lips. I suppose eager anticipation is the more likely reaction for people this age and faced with the prospect of having sex with a beautiful young body. In any case, all of the guests appear to be married couples, all old enough to be my parent. I am assuming that they are all of an enlightened disposition in things sexual and presumably many other things as well.
We have some pleasant chats about current events. My physique is a repeated topic of inquiry and the explanation of racing bicycles provokes admiring reactions about stamina. I should think so. I am introduced to Abby and Tom with whom I spend a few pleasant moments talking. The couple have all the appearance of a marriage surviving to age 50ish. On inquiry I learn that they have children in college and that Abby is a tennis club aficionado. Tom is in business which includes golf with clients. I answer their questions about bicycle racing with some self-deprecating humor about being the water bottle carrier. They both respond with some admiring remarks about my physical appearance. I am not clear if the follow on efforts have already been decided or if this social mingling is the interview process in anticipation of those decisions. In any case, we all seem to get along and the guests all quite anxious to be friendly.
Eventually Mike gathers Ted and I and we are informed of our assigned rooms. Mike is certainly suave in his presentation, but I am to return to the room we were just in and Ted to a room far removed, 'to provide privacy'. Mike reassures me that my room has been 'freshened'. We are to wait for fifteen minutes so that the guests can retire to their rooms of choice. Mike tells me that some guests may move from room to room and wants some reassurance that we are okay with this. We reassure him.
A short time later I am outside of my room where I decide to undress so that I can enter in the nude. I begin to swell as I undress just thinking about the prospects of performing with people watching. As I walk into the room, I am at full mast. The room is occupied by Alice on the bed and Abby and Tom sitting together on a couch next to the bed. All three are attired in dressing robes, and as far as I can determine, Alice wearing nothing else. Alice reaches up to exchange a brief kiss of greeting and takes that opportunity to wrap her fingers around my cock and give it a gentle squeeze. There seems little doubt about her plans. Alice disengages and gives me a small nudge in the direction of Abby and Tom.
I stand in front of them, my cock jutting out from my smooth belly, both looking intently from head to foot. Tom reaches out a hand to my hip and draws me closer. My cock is erect at eye level to both of them. Tom slides the backside of his fingers the length of the underside of my cock. I throb at the touch and I see a reaction of arousal on the face of both of them. Tom slides his hand between my legs and cups my balls. He holds my balls in his hands for several minutes, my cock jutting out and displaying the occasional throb. Both of them shift their gaze back and forth from my face to my cock. Eventually Tom lifts my balls and uses this leverage to direct my cock to his mouth. He engulfs me and holds my cock soaking in his mouth, Abby shifting her gaze from this spectacle to my face. Abby reaches out to put her hand on my other hip and with this touch Tom withdraws from my cock and directs the shaft to Abby who then takes my cock in her mouth. She does not move, just soaks for a couple of minutes. I feel her tongue cradling the bottom of my shaft. I give her cheek a caressing brush of approval. I am throbbing and clenching with pleasure as Abby gently squeezes my cock in her mouth while Tom gently lifts and squeezes my balls in his hand. I have to say that this is highly arousing, particularly as I know that Alice is taking all of this in. The two each take several turns, moving my cock back and forth between them. And then I hear the booming voice of Alice from behind, 'hey you two, how about sharing, you can't hog him to yourselves all night'.
I turn and there is Alice, lying on the bed resplendent in her voluptuous nudity. As a personal preference, I am not a fan of large bodies in a sexual interest context. Alice is precisely that, a large fleshy woman. But there is no denying that she is presents a spectacular vision, possessing flawless pink skin and extraordinarily large soft natural breasts. Alice is lying on her back with her legs parted and knees raised slightly. She has her upper arms under her breasts, propping them up on top of her chest. I see that Alice has not altered her grooming habits as she is hairless from the neck down. Her nipples and sex are swollen with arousal, her vaginal lips parted and glistening wet. As she sees me looking at her she says, 'come over here and ride me mister bicycle rider'. I disengage from Abby and Tom and slide onto the bed. Alice makes it clear that no preliminaries are needed, guiding me on and in her voluptuous body. I find her sloppy wet as I slide in, her lush body again reminding me of an oversized soft white pillow. I slide my arms under her breasts to hold them up between our bodies. I settle into her, Alice providing a gratifying moan of pleasure, wrapping her fleshy arms around my shoulders, and arching her hips up to me.
We soak for some minutes, Alice whispering that I should lie still. Alice rolls and arches her hips under me as she grips my ass cheeks in her hands. She whispers to me, 'I have been dreaming about this skinny ass of yours for months'. Alice rocks and grinds herself on my cock all the while murmuring oaths and moaning approval of the hardness of my organ. And I am hard, rock hard and as her grinding on my cock is pushing it down, I have not the slightest sensation of approaching climax. Alice wraps her legs over the backs of mine and uses this for more leverage in her rocking and grinding against me. Alice looks over at the couch and I hear her say 'oh Ab, you are not going to believe how deliciously hard he is'. I look over to the couch and see that Abby and Tom are watching in rapt attention, Tom casually caressing her thigh while gripping his exposed cock with his other hand. I conclude that a journey through Abby thighs is almost certainly in my near-term future.
But the immediate has me locked between the voluptuous thighs of Alice who rolls and grinds her hips. She has a death grip on my ass cheeks in her hands and has her legs locked over the back of mine. She uses both as leverage to grind against my cock, our pubic bones rubbing together. I cannot say that this is physically pleasurable; in fact the intensity of her hip grinding puts downward pressure on my cock to the extent that it becomes uncomfortable. Happily I remain rock hard, no doubt assisted in that effort by the aid of Ted's performance enhancing potion. But Alice is the very definition of physically pleasured as her oaths and exclamations attest. She emits an unremitting string of 'fuck, you are so hard', and 'oh god I love your skinny ass', and 'oh fuck you are going to make me cum' and on and on, nonstop as we fuck. Or rather Alice fucks as she has me locked in a viselike grip. And it is all too clear that that last exclamation is rapidly becoming a reality. Alice is breathing hard under me and jerking and rocking her hips. I whisper in her ear, 'do it', 'you have me rock hard in you', 'do it on my cock', 'let me have you'. With each encouragement from me, Alice emits yet another oath of pleasure and wildly jerks her hips for a moment, followed by returning to a slow grinding on me. I actually do want her to climax as the grinding and pressure on my cock is decidedly uncomfortable. I whisper, 'god I am going to cum in you', and that does it as she emits a great oath and climaxes in a wild frenzy of hip rolling and thrusting. A long groaning moan of pleasure follows as her hip grinding gradually slows, followed eventually by a great exhalation signaling that her climax is finally over.