After a long day of working and fucking, David road the bus home. Two girls were Frenching and finger-fucking each other on one of the bench seats, and a straight couple was giving each other handjobs in the back. Such is life in Pornworld. David had only lived there for a day so far, but he'd had more sex than for the last few years back in reality, so he was pretty happy to stay where he was. He wasn't particularly tired, though, and his cock was still quite ready to pop up anytime he wanted. The lesbians on the bus seemed focused on each other, as did the couple, so he road home, content in the knowledge that he could always walk down the hall to that tall, Black woman's apartment and probably get super-freaky laid.
He got home to find that his fridge was packed only with sex-related foods: honeys, jams, fruits, nutella, and various alcohols. He grabbed his phone, ready to order something, when a thought jumped into his head. This is Pornworld, he mused, the rules are different here. He flipped the phone open and called a pizza joint, but he specifically asked for the pizza to arrive at 8pm because he was expecting guests. Then he called a Thai place and, again, asked for the food to arrive at 8pm, as he did with a Mexican restaurant. Even if what he was predicting didn't happen, at least he'd have some food in the house. In the mean time, he flipped on the TV to find it strangely absent of any hint of sex. I suppose, why bother, here?
At 7:58pm, his burritos arrived. The girl who carried them had the most marvellous, round tits he'd ever seen along with huge brown eyes and wavy black hair. She was gorgeous, and she was falling out of her delivery-girl uniform. He paid her, asked if she'd like to come in and eat, and thirty seconds later, she had his cock in her hand. Then the intercom sounded again, and he let the pizza girl up to his apartment. She was Italian, of course, with shiny, black hair, and a thin, lithe body. It turned out they were both named Maria. While Maria 1 (Mexican-food delivery) rubbed his cock up and down while Maria 2 (Italian-food delivery) pressed herself against his back and ran her fingers up and down his chest, making sure to tweak his nipples, and this was in the front hallway of his apartment. He hadn't even shown them the living room yet. Finally, at 8:04pm, his Thai arrived. She was mouth-watering: lively eyes, a runner's legs, and at five-foot-nothing, she was at the perfect boob-licking height to Marias 1 and 2. She was doing exactly that about five seconds after seeing the orgy in process.
David lead all three into his strangely well-appointed bathroom and proceeded to start filling the jacuzzi tub. He turned his back for about seven seconds, and by the time he turned back, all three were naked on the floor in triangle of pussy-licking love although, to be fair, Maria 2 seemed to have her tongue up Thai girl's ass, not her cunt (he'd have to get her name at some point, but she'd had her mouth full since she'd arrived). When he turned again to look at the tub, it was already full. He climbed in and sat in the water, quite content to watch the girls for a minute. Thai girl was the first to look up. She pulled her face out of Maria 1's snatch and climbed into the tub with David while the Marias continued playing with each other, moving smoothly from sixty-nining to the one fucking the other with a strap-on that really hadn't been there just a moment ago.
"So, what's your name?" David asked.
"Grace," she answered.