Author's note:
This took a long time to finish. I have no idea why. I got stuck and couldn't find my way out. I appreciate the people that have messaged hoping for another chapter and for your patience.
Hello there, me again. I am to finish telling the Miami story.
We did take the boat. It came with a driver who would also look after it for the weekend. Dora and I were chosen the tiniest of bikinis of course. Mine was red (because I'm a phoenix I guess) and Dora's was white, which looked amazing on her darker skin.
I didn't mind wearing it on the boat. Everyone kind of laughed because they all knew what was going on. It was fun and, as much as it pains me to admit it, made me feel sexy.
We had music playing and Dora and I were tasked with shaking our boobs and asses for any passing boats that seemed friendly. Helen and Amanda joined in and after a few too many cocktails, Helen and I were flashing the other boats as well.
It was carefree, silly and fun. There wasn't any sex but plenty of kissing and light petting. Dora and I got very friendly with one another. Mr Bigdick had a huge smile on his face I noticed when we took a breather. He was right, her body is amazing.
Once we checked in, David took Dora and I shopping for dresses for later. There was a nightclub where we had VIP access. I knew whatever dress he was going to choose would be ridiculous, so I was trying to just not worry about it.
He sat in a comfortable chair, sipping champagne, like the mighty king he thinks he is in that overindulged brain as we modeled different styles for him, each one seemingly more outrageous than the last.
I'll begrudgingly admit it was exhilarating modeling for him, also quite the turn on. I just didn't want to go in public in one of these things. Would he even allow underwear? I had no idea at the time.
It was late by the time we got there. Once again I was chosen red. An extremely short dress that flowed at the bottom and barely covered my crotch. Dora in a short snug white dress that looked incredible. We both were allowed thongs but only after much pleading.
We were escorted to a reserved lounge area and champagne was brought over. When he had said first class he wasn't kidding.
After a couple of drinks the 'harem' started dancing. We had our own little dance floor in our area. While we enjoyed ourselves, his highness was hobnobbing with some of the other VIP's.
The champagne flowed and I had forgotten all about my tiny dress. David was kissing my neck which was driving me wild. I so badly wanted him to take me somewhere, anywhere and ravage me.
He asked me to dance and as it was a slower song, he took me in his arms and we swayed to the beat. I was pleasantly surprised by his dancing prowess.
After twirling me and bringing me back to him, he whispered in my ear.
"Close your eyes, my love."
I smiled at being called 'his love'.
We continued to sway to the music until I was handed off to another. I knew it was another man by his scent. I went rigid as the man began exploring my body.
He started with my sides slowly rubbing me up and down, then my hips until passing me off to another man.
This one was more brazen, taking a firm grip of my ass and squeezing. I was mortified and trembling knowing I was on full display.
The next man spun me around and pressed his hard bulge against my ass while rubbing my breasts.
By the time I was passed to the next man I was no longer thinking or caring who was watching. I pressed my ass into his bulge rubbing up and down as he started rubbing my thighs.
I knew what was coming next and me and my pulsating pussy wanted it so very badly. At that moment it's all I can remember wanting. I had no idea how far he would let this go and it no longer mattered. All I cared about was that I needed to cum and whatever he wanted to happen would happen. I simply let go of all my fears and trepidations and gave in to the lust the seemed to throb throughout my body.
Whoever it was that had me now moved their hands to my inner thighs. I put my head back against their shoulder, my breathing was heavier as I was eager with anticipation.
He gripped the front of my panties and pulled them up giving me an uncomfortable jolt. I imagined him smiling at the total slut in his arms.
I could feel him move his hands to my breasts and was twisting my nipples as another man pushed my soaked panties aside plunging two fingers deep inside my wet pussy.
Wave after wave of pleasurable jolts ran through me from my head to my toes as they both had their way. Finally, I could take no more and exploded in ecstasy moaning like the absolute shameful whore I knew myself to be.
When told to open my eyes, David was there. He mercifully picked me up and brought me to his seat and sat me in his lap. I buried my head in his chest trying to control my breathing and reconcile myself to my shame.
When I finally looked up the other ladies were smiling at me. I was too timid to look around to see if anyone was staring.
I stayed in David's lap and eventually was able to relax. He was rubbing my legs and once he found my neck with his lips I begged him to take me somewhere and fuck me.
He told everyone we were leaving while getting up with me still in his arms. He twirled me in a circle and placed me on my feet. He had one arm around me and the other around Dora as we made our way out.
In the car David threw me over his lap and told the driver to go. I had no doubt the driver could see everything that was happening in his mirror.
David lifted my skirt over me and massaged my ass as I rested my head on the car seat. I gasped as he pulled my panties down to my knees. I instinctively spread my legs as his fingers found my slutty mound.
He was gentle at first. Slowly massaging the inside of my wetness while casually chatting with the other ladies as if this was as normal as anything. I squirmed with delight and then went rigid when his, wet with my juices, finger entered my asshole.
I moaned like a crazy whore as he fucked my bum whole. He still chatted with the other women as if nothing of significance was happening.
My backside was facing Dora and once she started playing with my clit I forcefully came for the second time that evening.
Once we reached the hotel David thanked the driver and shook his hand with me standing next to him with my head down.
"Don't you want to thank Stan, Ms Johnson?"
I looked up sheepishly to the still handsome older man and offered my hand.
"Thank you, stan."
"It was my pleasure, ma'am." He said as his brought my hand to his lips and bestowed a gentle kiss. I found the gesture very comforting.
Once inside everyone went to refresh themselves. I took longer as I needed more time to gather my wits.
When I stepped inside the living room I saw David on the couch sipping a cocktail while the other three stood in front of him facing me.
As I moved to go around them they also moved to block me. I leaned to the right raising my eyebrows in question.
"Something I can do for you, Ms Johnson?"
"You know exactly what you can do for me, sir."
"I do love it when you call me, sir."
"You could just order me to do it and you know I would."
"I don't want you to do it because of an order. I rather like it when it comes naturally."
"As you please, sir."
"Now you are brown-nosing me to get what you seem to so desperately want."
"I am desperate and want nothing more right now than that glorious cock of yours."
"Well if you are going to flatter it then I guess you leave me no choice, but I am afraid there is a price tonight."
"Isn't there always?"
"Not always but often I grant you."
