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Authors: Abigail Kinkade

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Okay that was a lie. He was afraid to go to bars too much. The girls who went to the bars in LA, they were gorgeous, not at all interested in a shy guy with thick framed glasses, not unless he was a movie star or a trust fund baby, neither of which he could claim to be.

Well, he could claim to be but as soon as a girl got a look at his plain little sedan and the tiny cramped apartment in West Hollywood they always knew better. Besides, he didn’t have the lean to pull off that bored rich kid act and nobody had ever mistaken him as a movie star.

Stop dogging yourself. You’re here to have fun and to do something you always dreamed of. So get your ass on the boat.

That was likely his dick talking. He had never been much for being able to give himself pep talks that worked. Apparently, his dick knew how to boost morale way better than he did though because he pulled the suitcase form the backseat and began to walk toward the small discreet sign that read Nyx. The gilt letters ran together. To his horror he found he was about to hyperventilate.

His feet slapped against the concrete. His eyes scanned the few people standing about. He was relieved to see that most of them looked as perfectly ordinary as he did. Not a movie star in the bunch.

The waiting room was filled with delectable treats. He took a few smoked canapés and a large glass of juice. His head ached slightly as he contemplated, again, just running away. The women walking around offering trays of tall frosted drinks were gorgeous, their hair hanging down their backs in long sheets of gold or sable brown.

His eyes went to the woman walking toward him. Her auburn hair was pinned back and her smile was a bright flash in her tanned face. She stopped and said, “Hello Tommy, I am your concierge Natasha.”

She held out one slim hand. A huge diamond flashed form one finger. He grabbed her hand, pumped it quickly and dropped it again. His Adam’s apple bobbed up and down a few times as he asked, “How are you?”

“I’m wonderful. I’m glad to see you.”

How long had it been since a woman this beautiful had said that to him? He had heard that form lovely women but it was usually his bosses and while they meant it they didn’t mean it that way that Natasha did. She seemed genuinely happy that he was there because he was there, not because she needed anything form him.

“I’m glad to be here. I almost didn’t make it. I got a little freaked out in the parking lot.”

A guy appeared and took his luggage. Natasha took his arm. Her touch was light, her perfume musky and exotic. The lights shimmered down on her hair. “It happens. We have had a few head to the fences.” There was a grin on her face that was infectious. Tommy laughed, his nerves replaced by real anticipation and humor. “What did you do with them?”

“Nothing, we refunded them. This is not for everyone and we know that. It can be terrifying to face off with what you desire the most.” Her hand squeezed his arm slightly and he flexed it, hoping to impress her with the muscle he had been building lately.

“That makes me feel better.”

“It should, you’re very brave.”

Brave, him? That surprised him. It also made his chest swell. At least he hadn’t run away. He had thought about but in the end he had stayed, maybe that did make him brave. He had never thought of himself as brave, he had always just thought of himself as a normal guy and most normal guys weren’t all that brave.

As they walked he began to get more excited. Here he was, a gamer geek who hung out with other gamer geeks and worked a simple but tech heavy job, embarking on a grand adventure on a luxury boat. And he was being seen to his room personally by a woman who could have been a model at one time. Damn she was beautiful, her whole body moved when she walked and little neurons fired off in his body as her fingers stroked his arm gently.

They headed down a hallway and Natasha stopped in front of a door. She leaned closer, so close one of her breasts brushed against his arm. His cock stiffened painfully. “Have fun Tommy, that is what you are here for after all.”

“I will.” His mouth was dry.

 

***

 

He opened the door. The room was large and sunny. A balcony sat outside a large sliding glass door. He barely looked at the furnishings but he saw the lube and candles, the condoms and the other things all neatly laid out and his whole body throbbed.

He heard giggles and he whipped his head around to see a slim blonde with large firm breasts held up by two thin triangles of black material pull open the door that led out onto the balcony.

“There you are,” she said. “Come on out here, we have been waiting for you.”

Jesus. His mouth dropped open. Her ribs were a neat stack above her concave belly. Her hair hung in loose platinum waves and her bikini bottoms showed her narrow hips and long flat thighs. She was tanned, completely makeup free, and so stunning he was afraid to even speak.

Her slender fingers held a frosted glass. Her eyes were blue and her smile toothpaste campaign white. His breath caught. His cock grew again, causing a painful throb in his belly.

He staggered toward her, his face burning. He felt too big, too dark against her sunny California blondness. His reflection peeked out at him from a mirror. His black hair was in its usual unruly waves and while he was not overweight he was stocky, broad and thick.

“Come on Tommy,” her voice was a siren’s call.

He followed her. The balcony was long and wide. The other girl laid on it, her nude body sprawled out on a large chaise. Her hair was as blonde as the first girl’s but her crotch was bare, neatly shaven and she wore a small silver anklet that glittered in the sun.

She turned her face to his. Like the other she had on no makeup and her skin was beautifully bronzed. “Hey Tommy,” she said in a throaty contralto that made his insides quiver. “Lisa said you were running late.”

“Better late than never, Carmen.”

“I know that’s right.” Her smile was deep and mysterious. She patted him chaise. “Come hang out with us.”

“Aren’t you boiling in those clothes?” That was Lisa. Tommy nodded, unsure of what else to say. Lisa’s fingers were nimble, they stripped him out of his jeans and shirt so fast he didn’t even have time to remember that he was pale and not as muscular as he would have liked.

His cock stuck up from his body at an angle and as he sat, Carmen ran her long fingers across that flesh. Her finger traced the heavy veins wrapped around his cock and then ran over the purple, blood-engorged head. He sucked in air. Lisa pressed the glass into his hand and he took a long gulp. Fiery liquid burned in his belly and he covered a cough.

Lisa leaned across him and Carmen sat up. Their tongues met. His heart nearly exploded. Carmen kept her grip on his bare cock, her thumb running lightly up and down the length of it as her tongue and Lisa’s twisted and writhed.

Tommy looked around; the balcony had walls that kept it private. He released a long breath and then drew in another as Carmen broke off the kiss and tilted her head so that her tongue was close enough to his cock for her to lick it.

The long sensual swipe of her tongue made a long shudder roll through him. A thin drop of fluid seeped out of the dark slit at the top of his cock. Carmen took him into her mouth, turning over so that her head was in his lap. Lisa tilted his head and kissed him. Her tongue probed every corner of his mouth while Carmen’s deep throat swallowed his aching flesh.

His ass cheeks squeezed together and his hands went to her hair His hips moved upward as her tongue swirled around his cock and her lips tightened.

“I want to play too," Lisa said.

Carmen lifted her head and aid, “Why don’t we move this inside?”

Good thinking. Tommy was afraid he would sunburn his dick and be useless. Besides, he needed a cooling off. Carmen's clever mouth had taken him almost all the way to the point of climax.

He wondered if they knew what he really wanted or if he was going to have to tell them. To his delight, the two women climbed up into the bed and began kissing again. Their limbs tangled together as Lisa shed her bikini to reveal slightly paler flesh. Like Carmen she had shave doff every inch of her pubic hair and the smooth silky skin between her legs parted to reveal a glimpse of deep pink flesh that made his heart pound and his hand got to his cock.

Lisa put her head between Carmen’s legs. Her ass lifted in the air, giving him a full on view of her pussy. His gasp was loud, pained. He moved closer, unable to resist. He put his mouth to her flesh and she shivered, a low gasp breaking from her mouth. He stopped for a moment, moving up to see her tongue moving across Carmen's clit. Carmen spread her legs wider, her hips arched upward and she said, “I know you want to eat her pussy but you should let me suck your dick first.”

He didn’t need any further encouragement. He positioned himself at her head and she lifted her head slightly so that he could get his cock into her mouth. The smooth wet walls of her throat, the slight scrape of her teeth against his flesh were all exciting. He could smell her arousal; hear the wet sounds of Lisa licking away at her pussy. His cock got harder, so hard he was afraid he could come too fast so he pulled away again and moved back behind Lisa. His tongue found her clit. She lifted her pert firm bottom in the air so that he could get a better angle and he sucked at her clit, and the salty sweet juices flowing from her inner folds.

He thrust his fingers inside her tight sheath. Her ass bucked up and down and Carmen began to moan loudly. Her cries grew louder and he worked harder, hoping to make Lisa come as Carmen did. Fluids exploded out of Lisa’s steaming slit and covered his chin and nose, His fingers went deeper and she groaned. Carmen let out a lusty yell and her legs swung upward, narrowly missing his head.

Tommy wound up flat on his back. Lisa’s mouth and Carmen’s both went to his cock. He grunted as they sucked his cock and balls, their fingers stroking and their breath heating their saliva and his flesh. His eyes closed as she fought to hold back that orgasm yet again. Lisa slid a condom down his thick cock and then she straddled him while Carmen’s fingers continued to stroke his balls.’ Lisa glided down his prick, her eyes closing as she rode him hard and fast, her tits swaying back and forth and up and down as she bounced on his lap, her inner walls squeezing and releasing his flesh with every long slide downward and up again.

It was too much to take. Tommy let out a yell and come flooded out of his cock and into the condom. His balls tightened, and his cock twitched and throbbed. Heavy spurts of fluid shout out and Lisa slowly lifted herself off his cock.

Carmen had been busy while he had been coming. The harness was on, the cock already placed within it. She grabbed Lisa by the hair and Lisa laughed as the cock pressed against her lips and then went down her throat. Tommy stated, fascinated and rapt, as Lisa sucked the giant cock eagerly, her eyes looking up into Carmen’s as she did so. Carmen’s tiny hips pumped faster, her breasts bobbling as she bent her knees and plowed that cock into Lisa’s rosy pink mouth.

Lisa began to cry out, her groans muffled by the dick. Tommy stripped off the used condom and found that his cock was hard again and glistening with his come. He put a fresh condom on and moved behind Carmen. Lisa moved too, turning over so that Carmen, on her knees behind her, could slide the latex prick into her pink depths. Tommy watched, breathless, as that cock thrust into her wet folds and then reappeared, shining with Lisa’s come.

He placed his hand son Carmen’s hips. His cock teased the opening of her lips as she thrust backward, withdrawing from Lisa and he moved slightly closer. She thrust into Lisa again and that time, when she withdrew, her pussy slid over and around his cock like a well-oiled glove. She said, “The better I fuck you Lisa the better I get fucked. I think I am going to have to fuck you super hard.”

Tommy’s cock thumped at the words. Lisa said, “Do it damn it, fuck me so hard!”

His cock found its way back into Carmen. She was hot, tight and so wet. His eyes closed as he pumped his hips, listening to the cries of the two women in bed with him.

Lisa shouted out a hearty yes. Carmen’s walls folded around him and then released slightly, pulling his cock even deeper into her. His balls moved higher and his hands stayed on her hips as he thrust rapidly, unable to stop himself as he spiraled toward yet another orgasm.

That one was so powerful it nearly knocked him on his face. He shuddered and gasped, his fingers squeezing open and shut as he came, again and again.

At long last he could breathe again. Carmen had slumped forward onto Lisa and they were kissing again. They made room for him between them and he lay there, kissing them slowly and deeply as his heartbeat slowed and his body cooled down.

***

The port was beautiful. Tommy had Lisa on one arm and Carmen on the other. He saw the envious looks that other guys gave him and his chest swelled as he watched the two girls draw stares from everyone when they kissed each other and then him.

This was the life!

They made it back on the boat and Tommy went to the cabin with them. He knew that there was only one more night and he had one more thing he wanted, and the girls knew it. They were as eager as he was. They got into the Cabin, but barely. Lisa kissed him passionately while her hands stripped away his clothes. Carmen was already naked, it was what she preferred, she had had to be practically forced to put on the bikini top and sarong she had worn into port.

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