Hanson
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Hanson
Sacha got up, smiling. She walked towards my free arm, and I pulled her close to me, running my hand down her side. We left the box and crossed the hotel to a room I had booked for the night, earlier that evening. It was always good to be prepared.
I couldn't say that being prepared was a philosophy I lived by in general. I was more a fly by the seat of your pants kind of guy. But when it came to s*x, I was always ready and willing.
I closed the door behind us and turned to face the women. My c**k throbbed in my pants with anticipation and lust. The women knew exactly why we were here. I ached for a release. Alcohol always did that to me.
The women looked at each other, smiling. Carina pressed herself against me again, her hips grinding against mine. I lifted my hand and placed it on her breast, giving it a firm squeeze. Her tongue slid into my mouth, and she moaned.
I was aware of Sacha moving around us, slowing stripping. Her dress fell on the floor. When I glanced over at her, she was naked.
Holy f**k. Her body was tan all over. It looked like artificial color, and her t**s were fake, but I didn’t mind one bit right now. She looked like she’d escaped from a porno. I had a feeling she knew how to f**k like a porn star, too.
I slid my hand down Carina’s body from her left tit, over her stomach, and to the hem of her dress. I pulled it up. Her perfect p***y greeted me, waiting for me to be in it. So, she wasn’t wearing underwear.
They had come here with one thing in mind. Good. We were on the same page, then.
My fingers found Carina's slit. She was wet and ready for me. I slipped my fingers into her and she moaned. Her breathing sped up, becoming shallow and erratic.
Sacha walked toward us, her hips swinging from side to side. She stopped behind Carina and reached for her dress. Slowly, she started pulling it up, peeling it off her body. I let go of Carina and did the same, helping Sacha. In no time at all, Carina’s dress joined Sacha’s on the floor.
Together, they undressed me. I let them. When I was naked, they led me to the bed, each of them holding a hand. Carina lay back on the bed, her thighs falling open.
This was my idea of heaven.
I crawled over Carina and dipped my head between her legs. I closed my mouth around her and sucked on her, tasting her, licking her delicious little clit. She squirmed and moaned beneath me.
My tongue traced her slit and circled her clit. Meanwhile Sacha started running her hand up and down my shaft, playing with my c**k, jerking me off.
I didn’t have what it took to hold out very long. My c**k was hard as a rock. I wanted in, and I always got what I wanted. I moved up her body, planting kisses all the way up. I sucked on her n****e while putting on a condom. Then I placed my c**k at her entrance of her p***y.
When I pushed into her, Carina gasped. She was so warm and tight. I was close to orgasm already. I started bucking my hips against Carina’s, f*****g her. She wanted this. They both did.
Sacha leaned forward and pressed her lips against mine. I balanced myself on one hand and reached for Sacha’s breast. She kissed me like she meant it, sliding her tongue in and out of my mouth.
I wanted to last if I could, but it wasn’t easy with these two gorgeous women eager to please me. I f****d Carina until I couldn’t hold it anymore and she was limp and moaning beneath me. Her breasts jiggled as I pumped into her. She orgasmed twice before I did. When I released in her, she shivered at the way my c**k throbbed.
I pulled out and gasped. I got off the bed and walked over to the trash can to dispose of the condom. Then I headed to the armchair, sitting down.
“f**k,” I said.
I was spent. I wanted more, though. I just needed to recover first.
The two women lay on the bed, writhing together. They kissed, slowly and sensually, while their hands explored each other’s bodies. The sight was something I didn’t often see, but it was enough to get me riled up again.
When I was ready for round two, Sacha turned around so her ass was pointed at me. She wiggled her hips and looked over her shoulder.
That was it. It was time for another condom.
I put my hands on her ass, holding her still, and pressed myself into her from behind. She moaned, and I started bucking my hips, hammering into her the same way I had done with Carina.
Speaking of Carina, she had slipped her head underneath us and started sucking on my balls while I f****d Sacha doggy style. Sacha started moaning and groaning, calling out "Baby, that feels so good, you're making me come."
I realized she probably didn't remember my name but I didn't even care. My c**k felt so good jammed all the way up in her p***y while Carina was playing with and sucking my balls. It didn’t take long for me to come again.
When we were finally done, we got dressed and headed back to the club. Carina clung onto me, kissing me. Sacha’s hands slid down my body, feeling me, touching me all over.
“Ladies, didn’t I give you enough?” I joked.
"No," one of them answered, while the other one said, "We want more. When can we see you again?"
That would violate my rule about never seeing one night stands again. I'd made that mistake in the past and sometimes the women would get super clingy, thinking it meant we were in a relationship or something. But I don't do relationships. Not even menage ones.
A camera flash blinked at me for a second. When I looked up, a guy scurried away.
I looked at Carina, plastered against me and Sacha with her hands all over my body. That had all been caught on camera.
Fuck.
Chapter 3
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