Lucy Guy and Three Coc-Hungry Cougars

"Sorry sir, your card has been declined," the bartender handed back the card and waited expectantly for a replacement that Guy Templeton didn't have.

The nineteen-year-old was definitely having a bad day and this seemed to top it. First thing his computer wouldn't switch on and nothing he nor his college roommate could do anything to get it operating. This has led to him needing to ask for a last-minute extension to the essay due from a college lecturer he hated. True to form the professor had refused, stating that it was hardly his fault the technology had failed, whilst implying that this was just a modern update of the old 'dog ate my homework' and that Guy hadn't done the work. It meant that instead of relaxing and getting ready for his three-month anniversary dinner, Guy had been sitting in the library desperately trying to remember what he'd written and then typing it out on one of the crappy machines the library provided. He'd met the deadline, but the reworked and rushed essay was a C at best.

He barely had time to shower and shave before rushing to the second-hand car his parents had bought him for Christmas. It didn't start. So he was over thirty minutes late for his dinner with Carla. It was going well, he had thought, she'd even allowed him to bang her ass a couple of weeks ago, something he'd not managed since his senior year girlfriend. The hot blonde was sitting impatiently at the table, tapping her fork, even though he'd rung her to tell her he was going to be late -- entering, that should have told him the evening wasn't going to be a good one.

It wasn't. Even before they'd ordered she'd told him she'd been thinking, it wasn't him, it was her, and they could still be friends. She didn't stay for starters, though given how expensive the restaurant was and how long in advance he had to book, he had remained, eating three courses and having two double brandies on top. It hadn't actually helped, which is why he'd decided to go and sit at the attached hotel bar to mope over another -- it may, however, reduced the already sketchy amount of credit on his card to zero.

The bartender was smiling politely, but his hand was very near the glass. Guy paused, deciding whether to risk going for the drink and draining it, before facing the humiliation of not being able to pay.

"I'll get that," the speaker was a tall woman in her mid-forties, wearing a low-cut dress that more than adequately displayed her more than adequate breasts.

The bartender quickly took her card before Guy could decline her offer. Not that he was going to, it saved him both a moment of humiliation and also, despite being the same age as his Mom, she was stonking hot. "Thanks," he said, "Guy Templeton."

"Janice," she smiled, not giving a surname. "I'm guessing you're on your own? We saw you eating alone over dinner."

"Yeah, sore point, kinda," he replied. He hadn't really been paying attention to his fellow diners, so wasn't sure whether she'd been there when Carla had got up or whether she'd arrived after. He waited for her to ask for details, a hot Milf was a shoulder to cry on for sure.

However, Janice didn't seem interested in why he was alone but neither was she a woman who just randomly bought drinks for strangers and left. Instead, she gestured behind him, "Why don't you come and join us?"

He turned towards where she was gesturing. Sitting in a circular booth around a table were two other women, both about Janice's age and like her wearing hot dresses that showed their ample cleavage, one dark-haired like Janice and the same height and the other a blonde, noticeably shorter than the others. For about a second Guy considered his options -- on one hand he could sit here moping and without the money to pay for another drink or he could go and sit with three good-looking older women, which even if nothing was likely to come of it, at least could lead to some flirting and a reminder that he was actually good looking and often quite funny. "Yeah, thanks," he said, getting up from his seat and following her over.

"I'm Nadine," said the other brunette.

"Rachel," said the blonde.

Neither gave their surnames.

"Guy," he replied and wondered if he should give his second name and then through force of habit he added, "Templeton."

"So why's a good-looking young man like you sitting on your own?" said Rachel, patting the seat next to her for him to sit. He did so, Janice sliding in after him so he was squeezed between them with Nadine shifting so she was opposite him.

"Long story short, just broke up with a girlfriend," he said.

"I don't know her and can tell already she's no taste," said Nadine and the other two also offered their commiserations.

"Plenty more fish in the sea," smiled Rachel and it might have been Guy's imagination but he was sure her leg rubbed against his as she spoke and did she bite her lip a little flirtatiously? He decided, probably not, but well...

"Yes, three months is nothing," he said, adding "that's how long we'd been going out."

"Young love, I went through dozens when I was your age," giggled Janice and for a second he thought she was remembering as her eyes took a dreamy look and she bit her lip slightly, but then she was back to the present, "So why the brandy?"

"Sometimes you just need it, you know?" he replied, "Bad day all round."

As far as the women were concerned that was true or at least none of them gainsaid him or tried to delve for a sob story and if he was honest, he wasn't now sure why he'd been drinking alone either, one bad paper wasn't going to matter (and it wasn't terrible, probably worth a B now he thought about it) and Carla was good looking but kinda a bit of a bore in bed, even the anal had only been a six out of ten

"You live nearby?" asked Nadine.

"I'm at College locally," he replied and the conversation moved on from his break-up. He told them a little about himself, that he was nineteen, that Carla was far from his first girlfriend and so he knew he wasn't going to be heartbroken forever (or even that long) and that he shared a room in a dormitory a couple of miles away. In turn, he learnt the three women were in town for a business trip and were staying over in the hotel. They were a little vague on their own marital status though he noticed that both Rachel and Janice had a small strip of white skin where their wedding rings would normally be. They talked a little about their work, though as it seemed to involve looking at the inner workings of companies he understood as little as they probably understood when he spoke about the essay on Hegel he'd just written. However, despite the mutual incomprehension the conversation was fun and flowed quickly, the three women making him feel the centre of attention, whilst none of them tried to overshadow her friends.

He finished his drink, but Nadine was already calling over a waiter and ordering more. Luckily Guy was more than able to handle to alcohol as that wasn't the only time the waiter was over as the three women could knock them, even more luckily they all seemed happy to take the tab and if it wasn't gentlemanly to not offer, it was all he could do with a dead card in his pocket. The three women had been friendly enough to start with, but they were definitely becoming even friendlier, Rachel and Janice almost sitting on him and Nadine, both reaching forward to grasp his hand and run her foot over his.

Rachel lifted her refilled glass, "So now you're broken up isn't it about time you were looking for a new lay -- chastity is overrated."

She grinned as she sipped, her gaze moving over him suggestively. Guy felt a dryness in his mouth, which you didn't get because you were thirsty, recognising the shorter blonde was pretty much offering herself to him. He hoped her friends would soon get the hint and excuse themselves so that he could move to some alone time with her and confirm that she wanted to help him get over his heartbreak with some no-strings sex.

That chain of thought was immediately broken as on the other side of him Janice placed her hand on his thigh and rubbed it. If he'd thought Rachel was obvious, her friend wasn't being subtle either, as she moved higher and higher, not quite going over the rapidly expanding lump in his pants, but being near enough she must at least feel the material rise and tighten at its foothill. She smiled sexually at him, "My experience is you never want to wait long enough to regret it."

"Trust me, I don't," he replied, though he was now in a quandary of which of the two women he wanted to be alone with, both were hot and sexy, with racks that others would die for and both were pretty much writing on their foreheads they were up for some fun.

That left Nadine, sitting opposite him and he turned from Rachel to face her, he saw that he was in for an even trickier decision, as she was leaning forward, her dress loosening so that her large bosoms were almost falling out., and with a come hither smile on her face. She ran her tongue sensually over her lips like she was fantasising about a succulent meal, probably sausage, "It's always better to go for experience as well, someone who can really wipe away those painful memories."

"Yeah, experience," Guy nodded, trying to work out whether he was going to get a fuck tonight or whether all three women would block each other and despite having three sure things he'd go back to his dorm unsated.

Perhaps Rachel was worried about the rivalry from her friend as her hand slipped onto his other thigh, moving up so that it too was just inches below his lump and it would be impossible to miss that or the fact that her little finger was touching Janice's. She gave him a sultry smile, "So if you could choose which one of us would it be?"

Damn, that had got to be a trick question. He could say Rachel, but that would mean he'd knock out Janice and Nadine, but equally, if he said Janice it would mean no Rachel or Nadine, and if he piped up with Nadine, it was goodbye Rachel and Janice. If he'd had half an hour he probably could have decided whether he wanted the short blonde or one of the two equally voluptuous taller brunettes, but he also knew he had moments. "I can't pick, you're all gorgeous, all three of you."

It was a cheat of an answer, but none of the women seemed put out, instead giggling between themselves and exchanging glances. "That's a perfect answer," said Janice and he turned his head from Rachel back towards her, "We were all saying, when you were sitting at the bar, that you looked so studly that you made our pussies wet."

Even as she was speaking he could feel Nadine's foot moving up the inside of his calf, stroking it gently, but unmistakably. She grinned wider, leaning even further forward so it was a miracle her breasts didn't break free of her dress. "All three of us? Do you think you can handle it?"

For a moment Guy wasn't sure if he understood what she was saying, though he hoped he was and that this wasn't just some sort of weird mental breakdown he was having in response to Carla splitting from him. Gingerly he said, "I can?"

"You sure," Nadine grinned and her friend's hands went higher so that were both over his cock, massaging it under his pants, "You think you can fuck all three of us?"

It was something Guy had never been offered before and in truth, he wasn't sure if he could satisfy three women at once (two, yes; three was ambitious), but equally this wasn't something which came along every day and if he was going to fail it'd still be an epic failure he could tell his grandchildren about (actually, now he thought about that, probably not). "I can," he said more strongly, "I can do it."

"What about it ladies?" asked Nadine with a smile which suggested it was a question she already knew the answer to, "Shall we have a foursome with our young stallion here?"

"Oh yes," purred Rachel.

"I want that," added Janice.

The decision made Nadine withdrew her foot to put her heel back on again as the others stood up, Guy following Rachel out of the booth. They paused at the entrance to the bar as Nadine went over to settle their tabs before heading to the elevator and up the sixth floor, all four of them as casual as if they were just work colleagues heading to their rooms and not about to have a fuckfest between a teenager and three fortysomethings he'd met less than an hour ago.

They stopped outside Janice's room, or at least Guy assumed it was Janice's as it was her who got the keycard from her purse. He briefly wondered how much the three women had planned before they invited him over, as none of them had suggested a room, but all of them seemed in agreement about where they were going. He mentally shrugged, it didn't matter at all, he was here and he was horny.

The light switched on and Guy followed Janice and Rachel past the opening corridor and into the main room, with its large double bed, sofas and small breakfast table with a couple of chairs. The blonde had turned towards him as soon as she was next to the bed and from the inviting look on her face she wasn't expecting to wander about and compliment the room's décor. He stepped forward covering the remaining few feet between them and moved his head downwards to her, his hands gripping at her waist as he did so.

Her mouth was open to receive him, her lips pressing as her tongue flickered forward and ran over his. He pulled her closer so that he could feel her soft breasts squashing against his chest, his fingers digging tightly into her waist as hers grasped his ass and equally squeezed. He only kept it up for a moment before breaking it and turning round to meet Janice. The tall brunette was his size and their mouths melded together like they'd been designed for making out with each other. His hands moved to her butt and he groped it through her dress, her tongue flicking forward hard suggesting he was doing something right. They continued for, perhaps, half a minute, time enough for Rachel to undo his tie and most of the buttons on his shirt. Then he felt another hand on his shoulder and he turned towards Nadine.

The brunette had wasted no time and her dress was already down to her waist, her breasts as big and beautiful exposed as he had expected them to be, with one of them pierced, (as was her belly button). He admired her for a heartbeat and then closed the half-foot distance between them so she was in his arms, his hands over her naked back as she in turn pulled his shirt from his shoulders, as her mouth moved to his. Behind him, Rachel (or possibly Janice, though he thought it was the blonde) was unbuttoning the remaining ones on his shirt and he let go of Nadine for long enough for her friend to tug it off, before he resumed stroking and rubbing her back.

Then it was back to Janice, who had used the time to strip down to her panties and high heels. Her breasts were as large and bouncily bonny as her friend's and Guy's mouth aimed downwards to suck greedily at a nipple. She too had her belly pierced and a heart on her upper arm, which had previously been covered by her dress. His mouth suckled greedily at the nipple as she moaned in excitement. He kicked off his shoes whilst he was doing it, feeling Rachel (he was definite it was her as he could see Nadine in his peripheral vision as she removed her dress all the way) undoing his belt and exploring to find the zip. The blonde was pulling his pants down even as he moved his mouth up to kiss Janice and then Nadine who had moved in beside them, so she was tit to tit with her friend as he made out first with one and then the other.

Task completed with the removal of the pants Rachel also stood and moved to stand beside Janice, so that once he was finished making out with the tall brunette he was able to move swiftly onto her smaller friend, his tongue tasting hers as they passionately kissed, one hand down on her ass, stroking it beneath the dress as the other reached round and slid under the panties of Nadine to give her butt the same treatment. Giggling in the middle, Janice reached for her panties, "Let me take this off," she said and swiftly peeled them down so she was naked apart from her high heels.

It left Rachel the only one of the four who was still fully clothed. Though not for long as whilst Guy made out with Nadine (who artfully pulled down his boxers at the same time, his large cock springing up as she did so) Janice was unzipping her friend and pulling her out of her dress. Guy was about to switch to one of them, but instead, Janice leaned forward and down to kiss Rachel, who responded enthusiastically, her hands gripping her friend's bare butt.

"Mmmnn, this is big girls, I think we got lucky," Nadine interrupted her friends and to reinforce her point slid her hand the full length of Guy's ten-inch cock.

"Oh my God, it's ages since I've seen one that big," giggled Janice.

"Your girlfriend must have been frigid to give up that one," added Rachel, as she too removed her panties, she was fully shaved with a small tattoo above her slit of a large butterfly sitting on a small rose stalk. She took another step forward and presented her mouth to Guy. He eagerly accepted her offer, his lips pushing onto hers and his tongue darting forward as her hand joined her friend's in measuring his dick length.

Whilst hands were okay, Janice had a much better idea of how to check out his prick. She dropped to her knees, "Let me have a go," she purred and took the tip in her mouth, sliding down and pushing her giggling friends' hands out of the way. The two other women let go, Rachel getting down on her knees on one side of Janice, whilst Nadine removed her panties before kneeling down on the other.

Guy hadn't had a triple blowjob before, which he quickly had to say was a shame, because they put the normal one to shame. Janice was down first, slurping greedily at his cock as her two friends positioned herself. The teenager grunted with excitement as he watched his prick vanishing between her lips as she eagerly took it deeper than Carla had. After a few seconds, Rachel and then Nadine were joining in, their lithe tongues rolling over the bottom of his shaft, making it as wet as the top half encased in Janice's mouth. He gave another satisfied groan as Rachel's mouth moved to his ballsack and she sucked at it teasingly, before licking the underside of his shaft. However just as he was starting to get deep into Janice she pulled back and immediately Nadine was taking her place, her luscious lips rolling down his thick meaty penis as she took it in. Her fellow brunette took her turn in licking at his cock, replacing Rachel in licking his undercock, whilst the blonde returned to his balls.

"Fuck," growled Guy as the three women swapped again and Rachel began to suck him in. She was even more eager and enthusiastic than the two brunettes, her head bouncing down his cock and quickly pushing her friends aside as she gargled the cock so deep that Guy could literally feel himself entering her throat. She didn't seem to mind, continuing to bob rapidly, a line of bile slipping from her lip. "God," he groaned almost in prayer, "Christ."

Behind her, the two brunettes, being cock-less had turned to each other and were kissing passionately, their hands rolling over each other bodies and tits, stroking, exploring, rubbing. At least for a few minutes before Rachel's head sprang back and before she could return Janice, as quick as a fox, had dived down and was gobbling down his dick. This time it was Rachel and Nadine who shuffled on their knees behind her, to grasp and play with each other's tits as they kissed hard, the sounds of their slurping competing with the loud gulps of Janice and the repeated oaths of Guy. The two women continued for a few moments, before deciding to return to his cock, their mouths, opening to tongue either side as Janice bobbed up and down, albeit though fast and hard, not taking the depth.