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.
"Oy! Pervert," the voice called out loudly, "you might as well come on in. But don't fucking try anything."
He entered full of nervous anticipation, but any hope that he was being invited to join in was shattered by the staring of forty eyes, all piercing and angry as he shuffled in like a naughty child caught out doing something wrong.
Standing before him, completely naked was a stunningly pretty woman, large of breast, ass and stomach, her expression was one of disinterest, appearing unbothered by Chen's wandering eyes, completely and utterly confident within herself. As she spoke it was apparent this was the same person who'd called him in, her accent unmistakeably Australian.
"You just can't keep your eyes to yourself can you cobber?" The woman spoke dismissively, looking Chen up and down as if he were a particularly unpleasant shit. "We knew you'd be the one to find us, especially now pervert number two's shacked up with someone, but you're all about the variety, ain't you boy?"
Going red, Chen remained silent. He knew he could tell them all to shut up, to keep doing what they were doing, but it wouldn't be the same, so he decided to take his punishment and, knowing there were cameras everywhere, realised he could get a copy of the video to take home with him and enjoy at his leisure.
"You think you've got this planned out don't ya, you ratbag," the Ozzie smirked, having seen his eyes flicker to the cameras, "we know about the cameras, and we've already got Damian to command the staff not to share it out."
Taken aback, Chen couldn't even bring up an innocent expression so shocked that they had him figured out. Confusion reigned as he tried to understand how his mind could be read so utterly.
"It's not hard to work it out," she mocked, "You're a pervert, and if you can't fuck it you'll jerk to it!"
The entire group of women were paying rapt attention, all completely unbothered by being nude in front of Chen, all giggling and pointing.
"We'd even decided what to do to you should you find us," Ozzie continued, "because, as we see it, you've got a few choices. Seeing as most of us here are full-blown, card-carrying lesbians you could walk away and leave us to it, not telling a soul about what we're up to so we can enjoy ourselves for an hour or two a day without fear of getting forced to fuck a bloke. Or," she cocked her head, "you could go and tell everyone, ruining our peace and quiet." Looking around, she gestured at everyone present, "Or, you could come in and force us to keep going while you watch and fuck some, or all, of us. Except tomorrow, we wouldn't be here." She laughed, a full-throated guffaw." We'd just move somewhere else. The problem is, you'd probably come looking, and we'd hate to be looking over our shoulders. So, we have a proposition."
Smiling, the Ozzie stood up and walked towards Chen, her breasts swaying and her stomach shaking as she did so, Chen's eyes following every bounce, "Everyone here has agreed that they will continue, happily and without fear of you trying to stick that thing inside them, if we allow you to watch. A couple of the girls, including Anna and Mae other there," she gestured at a familiar couple of Chinese girls, "have even agreed to suck, fuck and wank you off as necessary, BUT!" She raised her voice, causing Chen to jump, "only when they're finished with the other girls. Once they've had theirs, you can have yours, but otherwise, you sit down and watch this smorgasbord of talent fuck each other. You force anyone into doing anything they're not ready for, or they don't want to do, and we're gone as quickly as possible. Agreed?"
Completely and utterly stunned, Chen fought the conflicting emotions that spread through his body. He wasn't happy about being told what he could and couldn't do, particularly in a free-use experiment, and initially, anger ran through him like wildfire. He could tell them to do what the fuck he wanted, he could tell them to come back here day in, day out until the experiment was done. He owed them nothing.
But, what would be hotter? Watching a group of women fucking and sucking each other because they wanted to, or because he'd told them to? Yes, he'd not been too bothered what others had wanted before, fake lips from earlier being a prime example, but whenever he watched porn, and that was often, he often came from watching the performers cum and they more likely to do that being free to fuck rather than being forced too.
