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Jamie had been my closest friend since the second day at the dorm, not my roommate we found each other in the bathroom complaining about our new roommates and the way they decorated our rooms. The conversation so natural as we showered, made up our faces in the mirror. We were both determined to get that night and meet people. We wound up drinking all night, passed out when we got back to the dorm in the lounge.

On a random Tuesday she pleaded with me to get drinks that night. I was over my skis in work and being the maid of honor. She’s always been there for me, so I reluctantly agreed to meet her for two drinks, getting a promise from her of ‘two drinks’. Jamie had ‘boy problems’. Jackson, her BF was going to get dumped after the wedding, he didn’t have a clue. Our group too tight, she didn’t want to make a mess of Mel’s wedding.

We agreed on a bar three blocks from my house. Dark and cool, all this old wood, it could have been a dive bar, except the lack of a TV meant it didn’t attract the usual beer and sports crowd, also the bartender/owner was this beautiful older woman who kept men off the women, most of the guys who frequented the place knew the rule, no means no.

Hugs, start our limited times out these days, we found one of the quiet booths. Over Jamie’s shoulder was a guy at the bar, where Shelly, the owner, pours drinks, they seemed to be deep in conversation, I couldn’t hear the intense talk over the music. She came over, took our orders and stated ‘you girls sure do know how to attract attention.’

I replied, ‘I think it’s Jamie’.

Shelly laughed ‘I wish I were young again. The first one I’d take home would be Max, the guy at the bar.’

‘Oh, I saw that one too. Hot!’ Jamie chimed in.

Shelly had a two word reply that got our attention ‘and hung’ and let that hang in the air for a moment before asking ‘what are you having, ladies’?

We ordered, giggled like school girls, but the conversation quickly turned to the problems with Jackson. The waiting was killing her. She had decided weeks before she was going to end the relationship, however, with the wedding party friends from school, she did NOT want to ruin this big event for Melanie.

Jackson, could be a dick, his ego was out of control from money these days. His job in tech paid so much he’d act the big shot. Proclaiming how lucky Jamie was to be with him. He was the same way in college before dating Jamie. Then it was his status on the baseball team. She had been quietly moving stuff back to her parents when Jackson was out of town for work.

The final straw was the condom she found in the pocket of his jacket on returning from a trip. They had been together for a year and had never used a condom being good friends before dating. She said nothing to Jackson, shared with the girls in the group her intentions. With the wedding so close we all agreed to keep it in the group of ladies.

She didn’t want to talk about the situation, choosing to look at the future without ‘dick head’.

‘I’m ready to be single again. When a guy like that one at the bar flirts, I want to flirt and know something may happen’ was the transition away from the problems she faced.

‘It’s not that great you know’ I stated.

‘Liar’

‘It’s not, the last guy I went home with had whiskey dick, his place was a mess and smelled like feet.’

Her laugh and that big smile we all are jealous of made her move farther from her problem.

Shelly returned with the drinks and we settled in. Talking about guys, sex and the dresses for the wedding. Mel had allowed us to pick out our own dresses for the wedding. The rehearsal the day before was formal by order of Mel’s divorced father and his too young ‘sugar’. We all knew it was to jab Mel’s mother and then there was the shower.

We had decided on a fake shower two weekends before and just the five of us the next weekend at the Ritz Carlton. Two nights of drinking, laughter and fancy food was our plan. We kept these plans close to the group. We had information the guys were all over our idea. They would show up at some point so we told them we were staying at a casino in town.

When Shelly returned with the final round of two, she said as walking away casually ‘he asked about you, Grace’.

‘What? Wait.’ I sounded desperate. It had been weeks since I’d gotten laid.

‘Nope, it’s up to you girl’ were her last words.

The bar had filled up, noise meant conversations were not heard. Our conversation all about the guy at the bar and size. Jackson liked to brag, however Jamie tells the truth ‘not as big as he thinks. You had that guy at school, what was his name?’

‘Peter, and it certainly fit.’

‘Why didn’t you date him?’

‘Too dumb, couldn’t hold a conversation no sense of humor.’

‘But a great fuck.’

‘No, I had better sex with Charles.’ Chas had been my best guy friend, we got drunk one night slept together and it was unbelievable, his tongue one of a kind! The physical lasted a semester and when we started to argue we agreed we both didn’t want a bad breakup to affect our tight nit group. So it ended and I had just memories of that magic.

Our drinks finished, Jamie kept her promise of two and we got ready to leave, our exit obvious to patrons. I stood and turned, I bumped right into HIM. Walking to the washroom, his excuse. We did that thing where you both stumble through apologies and eye fucked each other. He finally moved towards the back and I started my walk out.

Shelly called me over, Jamie laughed and left.

‘Stick around, act like we are talking about something important’ she said, we huddled up, two friends. He sat right next to me. Shelly introduced Max, walked quickly down the bar to take an order or just get the hell away so Max had the space to offer a drink. Well, well, well.

He owned a small recruiting business, was definitely single and loved to be ‘in the woods more than work.’ Beautiful blue eyes, a wide handsome face with that lantern chin I love on guys, I felt myself getting wet.

We talked, shared secrets and did the casual touch. Me grabbing his hand when I embellished a story, huge soft palm. He’d rub his shoulder on mine when being sarcastic, I laughed at his jokes. I love to flirt with hot guys and Shelly’s one word was stuck in my brain, ‘hung’. How did Shelly know? What’s hung even mean? Big for one person could be average to another. Women compare but it’s not like we take pictures or measurements.

After two more drinks I was past buzzy, wet and all I could think about was ‘I need sex.’ Alcohol makes me bold.

‘I put my hand on Max’s back and moved it slowly up and down, took a big breath and said ‘I can’t drink another one, too much work tomorrow.’

‘Me too’ he replied.

It was on me to say ‘can we take this conversation some where else?’

‘AAHHH, that’s a statement I was interested in but couldn’t find the courage to ask.’

‘Alcohol makes me bold, that’s a yes, right?’

‘Bien sur.’ His reply in French had me wanting to kiss this hunk.

Shelly came over, he insisted on paying, opened the door for me and gently held my hand as we left and stood just out the door.

My boldness and lust ‘I’m about three blocks away.’

‘Works for me’

Fifteen minutes later I had changed into a sexy Teddie without a crotch and was on my knees getting a huge cock hard. He had flat abs with just enough definition for my hands to explore. I pinched his nipples and felt him shake. God, how I wanted his treasure.

We fucked for two hours and passed out on each other and did it all over again in the morning. He asked for my phone number and stumbled through ‘I don’t think I can handle a relationship right now, my business is just starting too..’

He couldn’t finish I let him off the hook, ‘yea, it’s not a good time for me either, but I do need it occasionally.’

‘Same here!’

There is no way this dude can’t get laid everyday of the week.

We texted a couple times but it never worked out. He was super funny in his texts, I really wanted another marathon session.

The weekend of the ‘shower’ a huge black Cadillac SUV Lyft picked each of us up. We discussed dinner and dancing. Clothes and Mel’s future husband.

We picked an old steakhouse close to the Ritz, Kellie had been there before and she wanted a comfortable leather booth that was quiet and private. Kellie and I walked over as the restaurant as the girls cleaned up and showered. The suite had a master bedroom and two others with twin beds. Everyone had their own bed and the future bride got the big bed.

Kellie stepped up to man at the host stand, well dressed in suit and tie, an older guy, handsome and fit, he introduced himself as the owner and quickly replied we open at 5:30 and have very little room on a Friday night. The bar had a couple older men drinking at the bar, old fashions, checking us out.

Kellie offered her hand to the owner and when he opened his hand a hundred dollar bill appeared, we got a booth for 8pm. On the walk back Kellie asked about ‘entertainment’. There is one ‘ladies club’ in our town, the two times I’ve gone, I’ve been unimpressed, I see better men at the gym.

When we returned to the room the others were having the same discussion. Two had never been to see male dancers disrobe, the three that had been came to the same conclusion, not great and expensive. Char, inquired to Mel ‘what’s the limit on guys this weekend?’

Mel thought for a moment as the room fell silent. Three of us are single and unattached, Jamie has issues with Jackson ‘I haven’t let him touch me for weeks’ and Melanie, in love and getting married in eight days. The room got uncomfortable in the silence. Mel stunned us all ‘I’ll do most anything IF I can trust you this stays in the vault’.

‘Mel, you’ve got more on me than I’ll ever have on you.’ Kellie has told us tales that left our mouths hanging open. Five Eight, perfect boobs that pop out of everything she wears, red hair, blue eyes and legs I’d kill for. Her escapades at University made her a legend and that’s just the ones with college boys. She was doing multiple older men since 19. She confided in me, one time she was gang banged by five guys for six hours. Had female affairs, never turned down a guy who would go down on her.

We all agreed over a champagne toast. The best champagne I’ve ever tasted, Jamie had brought it and when she finished her sip, quietly said ‘I will miss that credit card’ and we all laughed and settled into the plush couches set around a very expensive looking cocktail table. Who knew that table was going to the center of some major attention later.

We sipped, chatted, laughed, danced and finished our makeup and dressed. Walking down the hallway, into the elevator and through the lobby of the Ritz, both men and woman turned and looked. The five of us always got attention, especially dressed up. These women my favorite people, made me feel unattractive, the least attractive of the group.

Kellie, well it’s Kellie, literally she could model or do a Playboy spread, which she’s has wanted to do but was afraid of the family reaction. She was asked to do a photo shoot for ‘women of the Big 10’ for a men’s magazine.

Mel so innocent looking and tiny, she’s a head shorter than the rest of us, but her butt, when she wears tight jeans, I stare!

Jamie’s the tomboy of the group, rarely wearing makeup or nice clothes, she wears tight jeans and low cut t-shirts, her figure cut by endless work outs.

Char had been looking ‘professional’ since the day we met, a successful lawyer by age 27 her confidence was off the charts from working with powerful men dying to get her out her fashionable suits, I secretly dreamed of losing my lesbian virginity to her.

Anna a full-figure woman, hips and thighs, always dressed so classy. Long blonde hair and bedroom green eyes. Quiet and mysterious.

Me, feeling average. My brown hair so dull I’m constantly coloring, brown eyes, my nose a touch upturned. It has always been the thing I’d love get work done on, however I do have bow shaped lips, my smile always attracts attention. With these other fabulous women I have always felt less glamorous.

The bar at the restaurant was packed and the looks we got! Men and women, all older than us by at least 10 years. Some old guy in the nicest suit I’ve ever seen insisted on buying our drinks, we hesitated until Kellie (of course) put her hand on this chest and held his tie seductivly and said ‘excuse my young friends, they think you’re trying to get under our skirts when you’re just a kind gentlemen who goes home to the lady who dresses you, right?’

He stumbled through a tortured reply ‘yes, girls it’s on me, I have to go home to the wife and kids.’

A moment latter the owner came up to us, announced our table was ready. He had one of the cocktail waitresses gather our drinks on a tray, she followed as we flowed through a packed dining room, heads turned, women elbowed their men who colored with shame. I was following the owner, I asked why we couldn’t carry our drinks. He replied ‘it’s awkward for women to cross the dining room trying to balance a drink, where if she is empty handed she moves gracefully, as you are doing.’

The booth was as promised, comfy, elegant, rich and most importantly, private! Char took over and ordered bottles of wine, the charcuterie board was huge and delicious. The wine full of flavor and when we finally ordered dinner the room was half empty and at 9:30 steaks, lobster, grilled vegetables and rich sauces took up the whole table and we shared it all!

The talk was all about the wedding, boys, work and the night ahead. We discussed clubs, dancing, should we change clothes before clubbing? Char was spent by her 70 hour work week. Jamie popped up when the table got quiet ‘Grace, you’ve not told me of the guy at the bar.’

‘What guy’ of course Kellie.

‘We went to that place around the corner from her house last week, this guy was at the bar. The owner said he asked about our girl, and she dropped a little, well I should say a huge announcement, ‘he’s hung’ were her words, right Gracie?’

I’m sure I turned bright red, ‘oh, tell us’ ‘please, please’ ‘is he hot?’ Anna asked.

And Kellie, ‘how big was it?’

‘Well, I didn’t even tell you anything happened.’ I said.

‘You didn’t say it didn’t’ Kellie has no boundaries, if I tell her the details she’d be at that bar everyday until he showed up.

Jamie described him exactly right, down to the COH jeans and Armani dress shirt. The girls had questions all at once, all ended with tell, tell.

I worked up all my courage, it’s always been tough for me to be around these women, I’m jealous of their boyfriends, my guys have been less than ideal. Not a lot of confidence, never once an athlete, boring and inattentive. I leapt in ‘Jamie told you how hot he is and with his clothes off, even hotter. AND he was the star of the football team, he was kind, confident but reserved and a complete gentlemen.’

Kellie, ‘well spill it, did you go home with him?’

Boldly, ‘Yes I did.’

‘Good for you, I can’t wait till Jackson’s gone, that guy was amazing.’

‘Was it huge?’ Kellie

‘Kelly, that’s kinda pushy’ Char glared at Kellie.

‘You know you all wanna know!’

I spent the next ten minutes telling all, every minute! Me putting my hand on his back, the sexy teddy, trying to get him in my mouth, the great chest, his gentleness, how me took his time, first getting me off before trying to enter me. I described how it took 10-15 minutes of careful and gentle penetration before he was halfway in. Two hours of me getting fucked, dropped jaws, Kellie was drooling. I told of going to the kitchen, me sitting on his manhood, my orgasims, something so intense, massive, lasting forever, how I was shaking so hard he carried me back to my bed as he stayed hard inside me.

The questions lasted through the four desserts we shared. I answered everyone questions excepts Kellie’s ‘did you measure it?’

‘No, stilly, that would have been rude.’ Char responded.

‘Those guys have such big egos, they get all swollen up with pride when I do it.’ Kellie chimed in.

‘You measure them?’ Mel asked.

‘Sure’

Seemingly bored Char asked, ‘what’s the biggest?’

‘Well the longest was 11”, but thin and not the best fuck.’

The questions now directed at Kellie, I felt relived the attention was drawn from me, however I needed these women to build me up.

Mel, sitting next to me, touched my leg looked deep into my eyes and mouthed ‘you’re really beautiful.’

I was so touched I almost shed a tear.

The table was cleared, the bill came and Jamie pulled out Jackson’s card and we all fell into buzzy laughter. The air was chilly on the walk back to the hotel. We debated the hotel bar, we all agreed, too full and boozy, so we headed to the room. Champagne chilled and open, some sipped, I didn’t. I felt exposed from my revelations to the ladies, I saw some envious smiles and one jealous stare.

The decision was made to stay in, tomorrow was Saturday dancing could wait. Char was tired and ready for bed, went to remove her makeup and change into something more comfortable. Mel did the same but wanted to stay up talking, ‘I’ll never have time again, marriage and then kids.’

‘Kids?’ Kellie

‘Of course, we’ve talked about a family, I’m 28 and ready to grow up, be a parent.’

Jamie put on one of the plush robes.

Kellie wanted to go out and party, Kellie’s code word for meeting, fucking guys, even if it was in the men’s room. She never changes.

Anna and I were just too full and curled up next to each other looking great and not wanting the feelingl of being glamorous to leave too soon. While Char and Mel were gone Kellie would not give up about Max. Questions and suggestions. Begging me to text him at eleven at night. ‘It’s called a butty call, guys love it!’

‘I wouldn’t even know how to do that.’

‘Obviously I’ve never done that.’ Jamie complained ‘go for it, Grace.’

‘He’s busy, it’s been ten days.’

‘You want it!, counting days since’ Kellie interrupted. I giggled like a school girl and Anna tickled me and we sat in dreamy silence.

‘OK’ I started, ‘what do I say?’

‘U up’ Kellie

‘That’s all? asked Jamie.

‘You two are so naive, it’s almost comical, however tragic, do it. What have you got to lose. If it goes bad we’re right here to comfort you’ Kellie demanded.

I pulled out my phone opened the message button and stared at the word ‘STUD’. Jamie peeked over my shoulder and laughed. I typed those three letters, stared. Jamie leaned over, extended a finger, time stopped and my muscles froze as I watched Jamie hit the send button, I yelled. Char and Mel came running ‘what happened.’ Jamie explained and they sucked air. Kellie proclaimed ‘now that’s my girl!

It took like 5 seconds for the reply, simply, ‘your place or mine.’

‘Oh my God!’ Kellie exclaimed ‘you’re getting laid, again, jealous’ the last word extended and slow with excitement.

‘What do I do?’

‘Tell him to meet you at the bar downstairs, you’re dressed to kill, he’ll fall out when he sees you’ Char commented.

‘I can’t believe this is happening’ Mel shook her head unbelieving.

Jamie grabbed my phone and typed ‘Ritz Carlton at the bar…soon?’ And dropped the phone back in my lap. The response was too quick ‘Sure, just leaving work, 10 minutes’.

‘I’ll walk you down, I want to see this guy’ Kellie enthusiastically exclaimed.

‘No way’

‘I’ll be good for your confidence and I’ll leave before he gets to the table.’

I sat and pondered, the ladies debated and made Kellie promise to not interfere. She reluctantly agreed, however I was unsure, she looked unbelievable and she’s such a slut I couldn’t decide, I walked into the bathroom, checked myself, touched up adjusted my boobs making sure they showed off. I walked back into the living room, all four staring at me intently. I said ‘OK, let’s go.’

Kellie jumped off the couch ‘YEA’ grabbed her clutch and beat me to the door. She straitened herself in the elevator mirror. We walked into the bar and I recognized him from the back, wide shoulders, v-shaded to the skinny waist, expensive haircut, at that moment he saw me in the bar mirror, turned around. I could see his eyes drink me in, the smile gave away his thoughts. I stood up and that face made me wet, he was excited, his jeans full of a huge package obvious to anyone, including Kellie.

‘Whoa’ Kellie behind me, then ‘good luck girl, I promised I’d leave.’ She split off to elevators.

Max took a couple steps toward me, attention fully on me. When I got close he took my hands in his and kissed me full on the lips. I decided I was getting laid tonight.

We talked and had a drink, I was still very buzzy. Why are you here, who was that, are the other ladies upstairs, when is the wedding. I was quiet but answered all the questions as honestly as I could, all the time thinking about his cock inside me.

How’s this going work, with just one suite, sure I don’t want to leave and go to my place.

‘I say we just take one of the rooms, too bad for them, they talked me into this.’

‘Oh, I already like them. However you are a little loud’ talk about turning red.

I giggled hit his arm softly and said ‘I’ll try to keep it down.’

The walk through the bar and lounge was filled with quick looks and smiles, he took my hand like last time. Once the doors to the elevator closed we kissed deeply until the door opened on our floor.

Max always the gentlemen opened the door for me and what I saw! Kellie was basically naked, her huge breasts in a tiny push-up bra, her nipples at full attention. Mel was in sexy white outfit she received at the other shower. It made her look angelic. Jamie still in the hotel robe. Max was getting hard in the elevator on the way up. I was in front of him so I couldn’t see the shock on his face.

‘What the fuck’ I yelled.

‘I told you he looked amazing in the lobby’ Kellie replied.

Turning around, I mouthed, ‘Well, Max, you might as well come in’ then I glanced down, it looked like he had a softball stuffed in his pants. I grabbed his hand and led him half way to the couches the ladies sat upon.

‘We’er going to talk, follow me Max.’ I walked Max to the bedroom.

Kellie said ‘I just wanna see’ and I closed the door.

I could clearly see Max was uncomfortable. I sat on the bed, padded the spot next to me and Max joined me. ‘I didn’t know about this part. I’m so sorry’ I shared’

Sheepishly Max replied, ‘What were you thinking was going to happen here tonight?’

‘Well they talked me into texting you, I’m close to being drunk, so I was hoping we’d come up and do what we did last week. I was hoping they’d say ‘Hi” and be very jealous, I wanna sleep with you, again, that’s it for me.’

‘I believe you, but why did they basically get naked?’

‘Well, so, mmm you know women talk, right?’

‘Of course’

‘Jamie was there when we met so I had to tell something and the sex was unlike anything I have ever experienced, and, well you know this, you are large.’ Max turned red this time. ‘Come on you know it, different than most guys, you don’t seem to think’ I did air quotes ‘it’s something special.’

‘Do you have an idea how many women just say ‘no way’ it’s the reason I avoid dating, the first time many see it they run.’

‘I’m sorry I said anything’

The knock on the door, Kellie whispered ‘we just wanna see.’

‘Can they see?’

‘I’m not real comfortable with that because I’m really into you and if I get excited I don’t want you to think it’s them, when it’s you I want.’

‘That is so sweet. Follow me’ I grabbed his hand and pulled him to door, I opened, Kellie was standing just outside, those beautiful tits right there in my face. ‘Move’ I pulled Max into the room.

‘Here’s the rules, first no-one including Max gets to talk, I’m in charge. Are we clear.’ No one said a word. I got on my tip toes and kissed Max with all the passion I could, his lips parted, I was rubbing my hands all over his clothed crest, I whispered in his ear ‘this is hot.’ I got behind him, gently and very slowly unbuttoned his shirt, I could tell he was hard and probably uncomfortable. I unbuckled his belt, undid the button, reached in and grabbed his balls puled them up and straitened his manhood. So big, half of it showing above his boxers. Kellie whistled, Jamie’s draw dropped and Mel said ‘yummy’ I had to remind them of the rules.

I rubbed all over his chest from behind him. He’s so ripped, his breasts so firm I played with nipples, hard. I undid the zipper and slid the pants the floor, I came around in front of him ‘raise up your right leg, Max’ I pulled the jeans off one leg at time, he softly placed his hand on my head for balance and I removed the socks. Here stood this gorgeous man, square wide shoulders, narrow waist, thick strong thighs and right in middle a track relay baton, fully hard. I told to turn around facing the door.

I looked at the girls and looks on their faces, pure lust. I slid the boxers down, his ass sublime, I got on my knees, I had him lift his feet again, removed the boxers, he was completely naked, I reached around and held the baton. I laid on my back feet towards the girls, I instructed Max to get on all fours, back up until his cock was right above my mouth, I smiled at the girls and devoured the world’s greatest cock. For a bit I had him move up and down and fuck my mouth.

Girls will get jealous and I wanted them to be, again I think they are hotter than I and they had much more attractive BF’s, however none were like Max. Hot, hung, athletic and successful and best of all, he just wanted me!

My mouth was sore, my nose was leaking and so much saliva was coming out of the sides of my mouth, I must have looked like a hot mess. Max started moaning louder, his body shaking, he tried to go deeper into me but I had to push him up, his cock had to be ten or eleven inches and three inches wide. All I was thinking, I want this man! I’m going to give it everything I can to keep him satisfied and I’d let him do whatever he wanted with me.

When I looked to the girls, too my surprise, Kelli was on her knees eating Mel and Jamie was pinching her nipples, Jamie and Mel staring at me blowing Max, I wanted to rip my thong off but I was doing my best to get Max’s whole log into my mouth and that required both hands and my lips.

The tidal wave that filled my throat was warm, tasty, it came in spasms. The first one surprised me and I couldn't swallow it all, so opened my mouth wider and let cum drip down my cheeks, it was such a wonderful feeling of getting this man off with just my mouth. In less than 30 seconds 4-5 more shots into my mouth, I was surprised I could swallow most of the love juice.

Max was now in full ecstasy, trembling trying to pull out, I clamped my arms around his waist. I would not let him pull away. He buried his head in his hands, buried them into the carpeting, his chest heaving fell to the floor. I was getting him off!

I continue to suck and lick with vengeance, he was still hard and his cock was fully engorged so I took the mushroom-head into the front of my mouth and swirled my tongue over and around the head. This drove Max crazy, he yelled ‘I can’t’, I didn’t stop, within seconds he was in fully body spasm, he shook, tried to pull away, but I wouldn’t let him out of me, I interlocked my fingers. held on. I was rewarded with another load, this one bigger than the first. I opened my mouth wide and let all the juice flow down my cheeks. Softly Max said ‘honey, my legs are wobbly I’m afraid I’m going to crash down on you.’

I slid down a foot and he crashed to the floor his legs spread wide, my head just inches from his balls. I turned, got on all fours and licked him around his balls and teased him with my tongue on his shaft, more spasms. My lips made it up to his chest and I sucked his nipples. Then I moved to his neck and mouth, we laid on the carpet in an embrace. I still had on my dress and heels, his beautiful body naked, spent. I felt proud, happy.

In my ear he whispered ‘I came quick seeing those women, knowing I was getting so much attention, do you mind, baby?’

‘No Sir!’

‘I’ve never had anyone blow me like that.’

We stayed there and watched, Kellie was laying on the coffee table Jamie was riding her mouth and looking at Max and I was looking at her, Mel, I was surprised to see, she had Kellie’s legs pushed high in the air, her head buried in Kellie’s pussy. Jamie was gone, yelling ‘oh my God’ over and over until she fell forward and with hands on the floor slid over Kellie’s face, eventually laying on her back on the floor.

Kelli orgasmed right then grunting ‘Mel! Mel! Mel!’ Mel lifted her head and Kellie’s juices made Mel’s face shiny.

We all laid there for a minute, breathing hard and then giggling. Max broke the silence ‘I need water, your girl drained me’ more pride from me, I jumped up went to the bar, returned with 5 bottles of water. I handed them out and Kellie said ‘you’re still dressed and I can see up your dress, you’re really wet.’

‘I almost came giving Max head!’

Eventually everyone got up and the girls fell onto the couches. Max got up and his massive cock hung three fourths of the way to his knees, his width from leg to leg.

‘Can I get some clothes on, Grace?’

In unison he heard three very horny women say sternly ‘NO.’

I had the women sit on the couch across from me, I had Max sit on the couch next to me. ‘One of you can get on your knees, see if you can get him hard again, the other two can stand behind him and touch him any where you want.’

Max looked me with those blue eyes popping out, his mouth hung open. The ladies had huge smiles and of course Kellie dropped her knees, crawled across the floor started licking Max’s crotch and abs. It took Mel and Jamie a moment, they shyly came behind Max. They focused on his nipples, Kellie breathed out ‘he’s huge soft.’ More pride!

The door to the bedroom opened and Char came out in her PJ’s staring and shaking her head. ‘Can’t you people cum quietly?’ Giggles all around and Char sat on the unoccupied couch. Kellie was out of breath from trying to stuff Max into her mouth, she slowly pulled her mouth off his cock, half hard, Char said ‘oh my.’

Mel said ‘My turn.’

Mel’s so tiny her little hands made Max’s manhood look the size of a Smart Water bottle, although it was probably about that size when he fully erect. I could see Char doing everything to not finger herself, wiggling her hips, crossing, uncrossing her legs.

I started ‘you know Kellie ate both Mel and Jamie off?’

Mel pulled off Mr Cock and looked at Char ‘And I ate Kellie.’

‘The first one, no surprise, but Mel I never guessed.’ Char exclaimed.

‘First time for everything’ Mel replied and then went at Max with hunger.

I moved to the other couch and sat close to Char. If I was going to try another woman, she’s the only one I ever dreamed about. Smart and sexy, classy and successful. I leaned over moved my hand to her waist band and slowly moved my hand down until I felt her shaven clit, it was wet and I started to rub in roughly. Char threw back head and in a minute she spasmed lustfully ‘I can’t believe this, I’m going to come, Gracie.’

‘Hold that thought’, I went down to my knees. I pulled off her bottoms and then her wet panties. I slowly unbuttoned the top, she had no bra on, I pinched beautiful hard nipples. I ran my tongue up her abdomen and when she was hot and breathing hard, I gently flicked her clit with my tongue. This sent her into another place. Her pussy opened up like a magical box, juices came dripping out. I’d never seen this and watched in amazement as it dripped between her legs. I licked it up then clamped my mouth on her, devoured her pussy lips. More juice came out and it tasted so much different than Max’s. Char and I locked eyes while I licked her treasure box from beginning to end swirling my tongue on the clit, the hot spot, the driver of her passion, that wonderful clitoris. We locked eyes and she made one final push of sticky juices grabbing my head, pushing me hard into her womanhood.

Char’s hands fell away, her head jerked backwards looking up at the ceiling, panting, out of breath. Small beads of sweat started to gather on her chest. I lifted my head and turned to look at Max, he was staring back at me, a look of lust and amazement upon his face. He mouthed ‘I gotta cum.’ Mel was amazing, both hands treating my man’s erection like a piston, hands twisting up and down, mouth staining to take as much of his manhood into her mouth as possible.

Max looked back down at Mel I could see that just like most men that angelic face was captivating. To see an angel go after cock like the devil must have been terribly erotic to Max, I couldn’t blame him either. How could I, I started this, I could have just taken him to the bedroom. made the girls listen, plus he let me know he was about to blow again it was obvious he wanted me to know, make a decision.

My decision was to get up off my knees, straiten myself up. I smoothed out my short, strapless, silk dress. Wiped pussy juice from my lips and face, fluffed my hair and announced ‘sorry Mel, he’s mine, I’m the only one getting the present he’s about to give.’ She wouldn’t let go, up and down faster, more aggressive. ‘Max and I are taking the master suite ladies, OK Mel times up,’

She turned her head up to me, gave me a stare of sadness, still holding onto the shaft ‘you are one lucky woman, Grace’ her hands moved to his torso, she rubbed all over his sweaty chest. She rose to her feet, I could see Max lust over that perfect tiny body. I couldn’t be jealous of Mel, I lusted over that body just as much as Max.

‘I’m coming in there too. I NEED that in me, Grace’ Kellie demanded.

‘Nope, I’ve shared enough, he’s all mine, right Mr Man?’

‘I’m all yours babe.’

We walked away, the room fell silent. Me in the same clothes I wore to dinner, silk and high heels. Max completely naked, I smacked his ass gently to make the ladies a little more jealous, unbelievable bubble butt and firm. Max’s hammer swinging and hitting right thigh, left thigh, right thigh. I was sure you could see him cock hanging between his legs as we left the room.

I led Max to the bed, had him lay on his back. I seductivly removed my dress, Max licked his lips, the sausage between his legs grew larger. I removed my wet thong. I had Max lie diagonal on the bed. My push up bra and high heels still on I came around to the side of the king size bed. I sat beside him. ‘Give me your hands.’ He obliged, I twisted the thong around those strong hands, pulled the thong tight, lifted his hands to the bed frame and hooked the open loop of the thong onto one of bedposts. ‘Are you comfortable lover?’

‘I ah, well I’m, I’m excited as you can see.’

His cock was too big to stand straight up, the base pushed some into the air a few inches, bending and making an arch, the mushroom head laying on the sheet like a huge bonbon left on a pillow. I climbed on the bed straddled his hard chest, pinched his nipples, put his face between my hands, we locked eyes’

‘What’d ya think?’ I purred.

‘I missed you, but seeing you going at Char like that, that’s why I was about to explode.’

‘That and watching Mel, I know that turned you on. Hey, it turned me on, she’s so beautiful and in that stage of lust, mmm, too much to take in, it’s alright lover, it’s pretty clear, I was your focus, I saw you watching me.’

‘I just want you and I’m sorry to say, it might not take so long for me to cum.’ ‘No problem.’ I grabbed his cock and rubbed the head on my pussy, I was plenty wet, but getting his cock into me took some effort, I forgot how big he is, I had to hold onto the rod, slowly one inch in, one inch out, two inches in, one out, three in, two out. When I was finally able to get the whole package inside me, I stretched back and placed my hands palm down on the bed, My hips rocked slowly from side to side. My pussy so full, every movement sent tingles through parts never touched by another man. Max moaned. I knew it would be soon. Determined to make this last, I squeezed and rocked. He was rock hard now! It had been a little over an hour since I removed his clothes and he’d been erect almost that whole time, I had better get busy and with me bent back like that I knew he wouldn’t last long. I moved my hands to his chest and then around his torso, we were now chest to chest, glued together. I pumped back and forth, his huge cock head hitting on what I guessed was my g-spot, I never knew I had a g-spot until last week!

I came over and over, little orgasims, one, two, three. I could feel my cum making his cock silky and smooth, he was going to cum as well, that cock stretching every inch to maximum size. I pumped harder until I had a great climax, I kept going, lost in a head space of true paradise.

‘Oh, Grace. Oh Grace. Oh, Oh, ahhhhahha.’ Wave after wave, shot into my love canal, hot, sticky, every time one of the bullets exploded in me, I shuttered. One after another I didn’t stop pounding down on his cock, over and over, more bullets. Max’s head swinging wildly from side to side. ‘OH! OH!’ He yelled. I knew you could hear him throughout the suite of rooms.

Max threw his head backwards, the tip of his tongue parting his sexy lips. He was drenched in sweat, wild animal scent coming off his tight body. The thong cutting into his wrists. I pulled him out of me, I had to look! My hand only able to get half way around, it was pulsating, red veins visible like a veins in a leaf, it glistened with mixed cum of him and I. I wiped his cock and balls and got as much juice as I could and licked my hand. His mouth a complete circle, I saw amazement in his handsome face.

I put a couple fingers into myself, came out with a palmful of mixed sticky love juice. I slowly licked my palm and his cock jumped just a little. His wrists pulled so tight his hands turning red. I removed the hook of the thong from the bedpost, undid his hands, they went right to my pert tits and then around my waist, he pulled us tight.

Cheek to cheek, each of us trying to catch our breath. He whispered ‘I only wanted you.’ I breathed deep and my chest swelled with pride, however my head and my heart were, well, oh this isn’t good, I love this man. In his arms I felt like the only woman in the world, sexy and desired, adored.

I awoke to soft kisses on my forehead, I opened my eyes, Max was bent over, ‘morning, beautiful.’

‘Hey.’ He’s just leaving me?

‘I’ve got a plane to catch. I’ll be home Monday night, will you see me?’

It was my turn to tease ‘I don’t know, you’re leaving me, you better come up with something good’ I winked through sticky eyes.

‘I’m going to Seattle, how about a snow globe of The Space Needle?’ he smiled.

‘I was thinking of something more personal.’

‘You’re the best, I’ll text you when I land.’

‘OK’

Max stood up, OMG, it just hung there! I wanted to do what Kellie said at dinner, get this hunk hard and measure it! He turned and that firm bubble butt was only inches from my face. I couldn’t decide which side looked better, those wide shoulders tapering to a tiny waist, a perfect ‘V’ or that beautiful cock.

He walked toward the door, opened, peeked out, turned and said ‘coast is clear.’ His clothes were where I stripped them off him last night. Moments later I heard the suite door close, and couldn’t stop grinning.

Almost immediately I heard another door open and close. Then the door to my room opened, Jamie walked in and over to the bed, she got in, moved close to me, her silk PJ’s enhanced my feelings of being sexy. ‘I am so happy for you, Gracie.’

We slept past noon, ordered room service, talked about last night, I was wet! The ladies looked at me with envy and happiness. Later we dressed to killed, dined at the Ritz courtesy of Jackson, went dancing until 2am. None of us thought once of the men at the club, it would be tough to MEASURE UP.