"Hit it, Margot!" I yelled, taking Lesley's hands and pressing my naked body passionately against hers.
Margot at her grand piano, also naked, began with a slow foxtrot. With my eyes intent on Lesley's, I began to lead her in a sultry, sexy dance. I held her ass with one hand and felt her cock against my crotch while we slid across the polished floor. Everyone else, naked, were sitting in the large living room, watching Lesley and I move against the evening light from the windows. The girls whistled appreciatively, enjoying this unusual lesson from Miss Cerrutti, their 'respectable' dance teacher.
"Gershwin!" I declared, and Lesley's body hardened into a virile man's. Margot meanwhile, thinking quickly, broke into 'Rhapsody In Blue,' assuming my command had been for her. Lesley instantly took the man's lead, spun me around, making me pirouette faster than I had ever managed before. I spun a few dozen times before his strong arms found me and pulled me in to his smooth, hard chest. Breathless, I followed him as he took me strutting at his side through a gap in the girls that sat around our feet. He lifted me effortlessly and I slipped around his shoulders and behind his head. I could only respond using all of my skill, amazed at his.
"Humperdinck!" I cried, and Lesley was a beautiful woman once more. Margot paused for a moment while someone in our audience sang an old, tacky love song. Then she started up again with 'Hansel And Gretel.' I could not lift Lesley, but I took my turn to spin her around, catch her and bend her close to the floor. We had swapped roles quite seamlessly and Lesley was brilliant in both. For each move I initiated, she produced a wild counter move, close to the one I had anticipated, but wilder and executed with an ease smoother than I had ever experienced with any dancing partner.
"Rimsky Korsakov!" I screamed, and a plenteous cock and balls sprang again from her loins. The music changed to 'The Flight Of The Bumblebee,' and I gulped in anticipation of what might come next.
She pulled me to her hard and her cock slipped into me, penetrating me to the hilt in a second. Our hips ground together, our eyes locked, my leg curled around her side. She lifted my other leg and impaled me deeply, making me gasp and squeal with intense sexual enjoyment. The girls behind us cheered and clapped. With my feet pointed and my legs wide apart, almost in the splits, Lesley began to twirl me around, keeping her cock inside me. She spun me on her erection like a wingnut, literally screwing me. I tried and failed to stop my legs batting her tits with every spin. Suddenly I felt myself fly into the air like a I was a baton, spin there for seconds, then fall back into her arms and onto her cock. She twirled me over and over again before tossing me once more, higher, until I was close to the ceiling. Her control of me was so total that I could only allow myself to be played with in this delicious way. Now I was her toy and I loved it. I slammed back onto her, span, flew, fell, fucked and felt an enormous orgasm boiling up inside me. I came in mid air, my legs spinning like helicopter blades, my hair flying across my face, my pussy juice spraying across the girls below. Again and again I was penetrated like this, with seconds between each penetration while my sugar walls contracted, aching to be filled once more. When Lesley spun me on her, every inch of my vagina was continually stimulated.
Margot finished playing and Lesley finally set me back on my shaking feet. I was laughing so hard from the exhilaration and was so dizzy I had to sit down. Meanwhile everyone stood and applauded. Lesley bowed graciously and I blew kisses.
It was some time before I became aware that someone was standing behind me on the patio. I looked up and saw Jean, but he did not look happy. "Hey, sweetheart!" I grinned. "We're having some fun. Would you care to join us?"
There was muted laughter as he entered the room full of naked women but, strangely, he did not seem too bothered about that. He was shaking his head and mumbling something. I grew concerned as he began pacing up and down between the girls. Something was clearly wrong and I had never see him so agitated. I stood and took his hand.
"What's the matter, sweetheart? You're welcome here. We'd love you to join us."
Kind murmurs of assent rose from the others, but he continued pacing and saying to himself, "Oh man, oh man, oh man, what gives, man? What gives, what gives, what gives!"
I put my arms around him and asked him again what was wrong. I guessed it was more than being banned from busking in the town centre. When he finally started to speak coherently I, and the girls who were listening intently, learned that, according to a news report, the United States government had declared a state of international emergency. They believed that HOR, Hookers Opposing Robots, had gained possession of WMDs, Weapons of Mass Destruction, and were planning to bomb every city where fuckbots like Lesley were being sold. Everyone gasped and some dismissed the news, telling Jean to lay off the weed. I found their put downs slightly offensive on his behalf, but he was too stunned by the news to care. He crashed onto a sofa while I made Lesley dispense a drink for him. As he accepted the cum drink he looked up and suddenly seemed to become aware of his surroundings.
Beside him, at his feet and behind him were beautiful naked women, but the sight of Lesley standing before him with her huge dong leaking cum onto the floor disturbed him. He was now the only friend of mine who had not benefited from my toy. Indeed, his manhood must have felt threatened by Lesley. Everyone regarded Jean kindly, but he looked afraid. Lesley was staring at him intently. The two of them seemed to be engaged in a staring contest. Lesley opened her a mouth and a long tongue snaked down over her chin, wriggled salaciously, and matched her cock for thickness and length. The sight was most alarming.
"Gene Simmons eat your heart out!" laughed one girl. Margot, who had risen from the piano, made to diffuse the situation by suggesting that we make for the dining room where a buffet has been laid out.
