Appreciative Threesome

‘Hey! Umm.. This is for you!’

The petite, bob-haircut girl left in a hurry after placing a tri-fold note at my table, where I was having the night to myself after a choir performance. Dumbfounded by the surprise, I didn’t know what to make out of it since that hotel I was drinking at, was quite an up-scale one.

Hi! I saw your performance earlier and it was awesome! I super love your voice and you look really really cute. If you are free tonight, and want to make a friend, it’s 702.

xoxo,
Bel

As if it wasn’t exhilarating enough to have a fan-mail, there was even a ‘perk’ attached to it. A part of me assumed that it was a coincidence that she had a room, possibly with her group of friends who were on a staycation. The least likely thing to happen would be a one-night-stand, with a girl who knew nothing of me except what she heard and saw.

Finishing my last bit of wine, I picked up the tab and went up, mentally preparing a thank-you speech for her and gang. Two knocks on her door later, she appeared from behind and had half of her body hidden from me. I entered the room and saw what she wore earlier, a simple white spag top and light blue, high waist denim shorts.

Another girl was lying in bed under the blanket, watching TV and drinking a bottle of beer.

‘She’s Ellis, pretending to be very shy.’

We couldn’t help but giggle to that joke, and a conversation sparked after I sat on the bed. With Bel in the bathroom, the two of us spoke about my performance earlier, mostly about my passion and training. About ten minutes later, Bel joined us in just a short towel, just enough to cover her vital parts since she was small sized.

(Bel asked) ‘Can I dim the lights? My eyes are getting tired.’

She turned everything off except for the TV, for the only source of light in the room. The two girls laid as close as a couple would be and even had one arm across each other’s chest, like a bolster while listening to my ‘life stories’.

Soon, Bel was giving me that turned-on-look, bringing my vision to the Ellis’ fingers that were rubbing her clit. I couldn’t imagine how daring the girls were, getting each other off with a guy in the room, as if I was too deep in the friend-zone.

(Bel whispered) ‘J.. Do something.. ‘

Ellis went even faster and caused a moan to escape her friend’s mouth, turning the whole thing erotic for my weakened mind. They then put up a little fight to yank their bottoms off each other, giving me a full view of their youthful-looking pussies.

Bel leaned forward to me out of a sudden and pulled me between them, giving me no chance to resist once they did a tag-team job of getting my pants off. Two very little hands, giving me a handjob on a dick that no longer needed one. My mind was in a dilemma.

(Bel whispered) ‘You don’t have to do anything. Just use your hand and Ellis will rape you.’

Before I get past myself, Ellis has taken one of my hands to masturbate herself to a slurping wetness. I could tell Bel was very jealous through her quickening handjob, hoping to distract me from her hotter friend.

Five minutes later, Ellis climbed on top of me and sat right over my cock, stretching her vagina as wide as the thickness of my shaft. Her agile body, combined with her slim waist, easily conquered my mind when she rode me cowgirl style.

Bel and I made out as I was fucked, silencing my groans in her mouth. My fingers were still thrusting in Bel, salvaging all the juice she could offer. Mind in a blank, heart skipping beats, cock deeply engrossed in that unbelievably tight pussy, I felt most fortunate then.

‘ELLIS! Enough? I want some too.’

She finally snapped after feeling my speed bump, translating my desperation into thrust-per-second. The girls swapped position but Ellis didn’t want my fingers. She sat over my face and kissed Bel, while I ‘kissed’ her lower lips. Partially helpless, partially blissful, I worked my tongue the hardest that night.

Everyone was just moaning, groaning, screaming, or occasionally, hurling orgasmic vulgarities. They were taking turns fucking me without so much a condom, and still unafraid to go all out.

Finally too tired to move, it was my turn to play. Bel was the first to go since she had the most rest, and I pounded her brains out in doggystyle. As for Ellis, she got her share in missionary lying under Bel, lips still stuck together as they climaxed over and over again.

It felt so good to be changing pussies anytime I wanted, both with their own ‘uniqueness’. Bel was loose and very wet, Ellis was tight and produced barely any liquor. They both complemented each other’s shortfall, merging together into a perfect being with two vagina.

‘Hey. I’m gonna shoot soon.’

(Ellis asked) ‘So who do you want to cum in?’

‘NONE! I was hoping you two can suck me off.’

Pleasantly receptive to that idea, I found myself in bed again. They turned their asses to me while they took turns going down on me, performing their ‘tricks’ for every little squirm and noise I could make. For my part, I kept them turned on by fingering both their holes, or for easy comprehension, all four of their lower-half orifices.

A new input of energy went into them the moment I used their assholes, delivering the most orgasmic oral sex ever for myself. Ten minutes were all I could take before I came without warning, shooting into their lips and then feeling them catching everything they missed with their tongues.

A ‘King’, was the best word to describe the treatment after I ejaculated. Licked, sucked and kissed of all the cum that they missed, my life was perfect for that instant.

After we got into our sleeping position, I got tired fast and missed most of what they were chattering about. Woken up by their noise next morning, they were naked as they received breakfast via room service.

Ordering most of the food for themselves, I only had a few bites of theirs before I fucked them one by one, over and over again, until check out.

Boy, that was the night I regret, and lived for at the same time.

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