Looking down upon the face of a beautiful woman, his cock between her inflated lips, Chen felt content about the way his week was going.
It wasn't as if he was unaccustomed to the rewards of the flesh even prior to this week, having spent a good amount of time with those willing to spend their time with anyone who could afford to keep them in the lifestyle they wished to be kept.
Although prostitution was illegal within China, in the last five years, he'd spent a lot of time in states like Singapore and Thailand, where he'd spent his family's money with impunity. His father being a high-ranking member of the Chinese Communist Party, Chen had funds to spare, especially if no one noticed they were missing in the first place. This allowed him to spend a large amount of time in Foshan, a city in China where 'erotic massages' were legal. However, it turned out that this wouldn't be his only 'happy ending'.
The opportunity to come to America, a country that he had long wished to visit but he'd so far been unable to convince his father that it wouldn't be a waste of money. Being able to say it was for scientific research sealed the deal, although the exact details of the experiment were left unspoken.
Here and now, Chen had ploughed through double digits of women. Being fucked, sucked or generally just made to cum, he enjoyed it all. Unlike some others, Chen took the 'free-use' aspect of the experiment more literally, and, apart from one memorable occasion, just chose those women he found attractive rather than looking for any reciprocal affection.
That memorable occasion had been when, waiting for everyone else to appear in the bar for the initial introduction meeting, an incredibly foxy, shaven-headed Goddess had walked up to him, pulled down his pants and just gone to town, ignoring the arrival of all the others. It had been one of the most sexual acts he'd ever been part of and one of the few times where he'd not had to pay for it.
Thinking back upon that particularly hot memory, Chen felt his balls start to tighten. He didn't warn... fuck, what was her name? Anyway, he didn't warn Fake Lips that he was about to cum, instead just let out a gasp as he felt his cock shudder from the release.
To his respect, she took it without any complaint, sucking it down like she had been before his release, only stopping when he began to shrink.
"I hope you enjoyed yourself, sugar," Fake Lips spoke in a broad Californian accent, "I'm just happy you're done."
"Oh, do not worry 'sugar'," Chen mocked, "I had a great time. You can go now, and watch the attitude."
Standing up tall, Fake Lips looked like she wanted to argue but refrained from doing so, instead merely walking out with a sexy strut, wiggling her implanted cheeks for all they were worth.
Not that Chen noticed. He'd had his fun, so why would he stare after someone when he no longer required them? He found the exaggerated 'fake' look alluring. The bigger the better, the less natural the better, but when his balls were empty he couldn't give a flying fuck.
Standing up, he moved off the sofa in reception that he'd just got head in, ignoring the looks of those who worked the front desk, as well as anyone who happened to walk through, heading towards the arcade room as if this was just a normal day for him.
Playing a few games of 'Street Fighter II', Chen found himself distracted by a group of friends playing 'Dance Dance Revolution', laughing and giggling at every success and failure, they appeared to be very close, and even half an hour post orgasm he found there proximity to be incredibly sexual, their body language was increasingly tactile and flirtatious, the group containing a mixture of sizes and ethnicities. It was like a wet dream.
Originally, focused on his game, Chen passed it off as friends being friends, perhaps being a few drinks in, but when multiple members began kissing and fondling Chen changed his opinion from it being a group of friends to a gang of lesbians.
To his dismay, the moment he spotted a hand underneath someone else's skirt they abruptly left the arcade. Chen was halfway through a tournament, kicking ass with Chun-Li against all the CPU characters. Hell, who else was he going to play as? Despite having more skin exposed, Blanca wouldn't get his pulse going like Chun-Li.
Fighting against the urge to stay and finish the game, he decided to follow the group. If they happened to go back to a room, he'd merely remember the number and come back later when his balls were full again. What he would end up finding was so much more than he anticipated.
Following from a distance, he was pleased to see the group take the stairs, allowing him to follow more discretely than if he'd barged into the same lift they were taking. He knew he could force them to tell him what room, but following them was much more exciting.
To his surprise, having followed them up to the fourth floor there journey ended at a suite. Chen had assumed they were only for the male participants, but seeing as the hotel had twelve suites and only eleven men, he clearly hadn't considered that there would be one spare. He now discovered that some of the ladies had been making good use of it.
Although he was quite open to some public nudity it was still a thrill to see one of the women remove her shirt before entering the room. Assuming she was just keen, Chen was looking forward to seeing some girl-on-girl action, so, with the door left open, he peered in carefully, to be met by what he could only describe as wall-to-wall fanny.
The group he'd been following had consisted of six women, but there were at least twenty currently present, almost all of whom were either knelt down eating pussy, bent over having it eaten or staring into each other's eyes as they scissored. The six who'd just arrived immediately threw themselves into the throng, and a few enterprising couples appeared to have brought their own toys, with one couple sitting atop the kitchen counter, a pale blonde with long-flowing hair was sharing a double-ended dildo with a shaven-headed ebony beauty, the juxtaposition causing Chen's five inches, already on its way back up to spring instantly to life.
As he stared, it was clear the blonde had reached orgasm, her face a writhing mass of emotion and pleasure, yet not once did she stop plunging her ass back towards her sexual partner, desperate to enjoy and be enjoyed. Yet as his eyes finally moved away from the couple, he spotted a group of about five or six all positioned in a circle, simultaneously giving and receiving head. Some were lying on their backs, others on their sides, and one particularly gifted girl was kneeling, her considerable arse fully on show.
Unable to fully comprehend what he could see, Chen pushed away from the door until his back pressed against the wall. He couldn't believe what he'd seen, a room full of women fucking. It was like he'd died and gone to heaven. Admittedly, not everyone present was a stunner, which, in a one-on-one situation would have been a major problem, but in a group? Fuck, he wouldn't have minded if all but one of them had looked like the back end of a horse, he didn't have to look at their faces, just the variety of pussy on display. Whether it was hairy, hairless or somewhere in between as long as it was dripping, he had no preference other than being able to put his cock inside it. In a group quantity mattered more than quality.
Torn over how to interrupt the group and get involved without putting anyone off their current actions, Chen heard a voice from inside the room calling him in.