Order some room service and then party

From Torg Adventure

"Let's get something to eat," you say to the girls. "It'll take just long enough to have some fun first." You find the room service menu in the desk drawer, pull it out, and leaf through it. You pick up the phone and read the directory for the number to room service. You wait until someone answers in about 30 seconds. "Hello, I'd like to order a deli platter and a large pepperoni pizza. Plus ... oh girls, what to drink?"

All say, "Vodka!" at the same time.

"Plus two bottles of Stoli, a large bottle of orange juice, and a small bottle of dry vermouth. Yes ... that 's right, suite 1750. Thank you," you finish.

You turn around to see Lisa and Kristin kissing and Cindi watching them. The two break their kiss and Lisa asks Cindi, "Care to join us?"

Cindi looks up at you. "I think I'd like to join with him first. I have an itch only he can scratch right now."

"Okay, sexy hottie," Lisa says as she returns her attention to Kristin.

"I think if you come over here, we'd be very comfortable," Cindi says, as she lays down on the softly upholstered couch. She's squeezing her tits and wiggling on the couch. It's a very long couch with plenty of room for fucking.

You walk over, cock leading the way, and as you get up to the couch, Cindi spreads her legs wide, putting one up on the back of the couch and the other on the floor. She opens the petals of her glistening orchid to show you how wet she is. Grinning down at her, you climb between her legs and lean down, laying on top of her. Your cock fits right in the groove of her pussy.

You lean in and kiss her. Her tongue pokes into your mouth. You make out for several minutes, then get interrupted by a low loud groan. Lisa is sitting in a desk chair and Kristin is servicing her cunt.

"They keep calling you 'Master'. Are you their Dom?" the blond asks with a smirk.

"No, they're just high on Ecstasy. What they call me is something that their drug-addled fantasies thought up. Though I could do a lot worse for sex slaves."

"They are very hot and sexy. I hope you don't mind if I play with them after we fuck," she says, getting a very lusty look in her eye.

"I'm hoping we can all play in the big beds after I pound an orgasm out of you. Cunts and cock -- all you can take. And toward that end..." you say as you slip your thick knob down to her slit and poke it inside her slippery channel. Cindi purrs and wraps her legs around your waist, resting her feet on your ass. You thrust hard and pierce her to her core. You both grunt.

"Oh, you're nice and big, but not too big. The worst fuck of my life was a guy with a ten-inch dick who didn't believe in foreplay. He figured it was my job to get myself wet. What a pig!"

You thrust again and capture her lips in a deep kiss. Her cunt is slick and tight, and you can feel her squeezing your shaft. You break the kiss and push up, never breaking your stride in pounding her pussy.

"It feels like you're nice and wet tonight," you say, grabbing her shoulders to get more leverage in thrusting. Cindi's boobs wobble deliciously as your bodies collide.

"That's because you're not a pig, and your slaves are totally hot bitches." Cindi licks her lips and bites her lower lip.

At the mention of your sister and her friend, Lisa groans loudly, and, as you both look over, her hips are bouncing off the chair as she comes. Kristin's face is buried in Lisa's privates, and her hands each squeeze a large breast.

"Oh, you make me come so hard, you triple-tongued succubus!" Lisa shouts. "Come feed on my soul next!" She pushes Kristin's hands off her boobs and cups them herself, offering them up to her imagined-demonic lover.

"They are so high!" Cindi says, turning back to you. "So, are you an incubus?"

"What's an incubus?"

"It's a male sex devil, like a succubus is a female sex devil."

You speed up, pounding her sex harder. "Let me know if you think so after tonight." You lean down and suck hard on her left nipple, causing Cindi to moan and squeeze your waist with her thighs.

"Oh, God, yes! Suck 'em!" she says as she runs her fingers through your hair. Her hips push back at you as you plunge in. When you switch sides, she shrieks and involuntarily grabs handfuls of your hair, pressing your head against her breast. The sharp tug on your hair gets your blood going and triggers something feral in you. You get more aggressive in fucking the blond, rocking your hips back and forth, as well as starting to gently bite her nipple. Cindi's moans turn to shrieks at your teeth, and her thrusting pussy gets wilder. The steady slap-slap-slap of your groins colliding speeds up and her moans get louder. Your bites get harder and start moving from her nipple to the rest of her titflesh. Your cock is pounding her pussy relentlessly.

Your hand finds Cindi's hair and you drag yourself up, mostly using your elbow and arm, but pulling her hair enough that she could feel it. Cindi moans, clasping her legs more tightly around your hips. You grab her head and make her look you in the eye. You capture her attention with your intensity as you pound her cunt powerfully into the mattress. Her eyes are wide open, and you can almost see the flames behind. Her mouth is open, letting her erotic moans escape. Your cock surges into her body hard and fast, making her moans rise up the scales.

Just as you feel your cum rising up your cock, Cindi's body explodes into a hard orgasm, her back arching up and her pussy spasming wildly around your thick shaft. You sink all the way inside the blond and hold, as you cock unleashes its payload of virile swimmers inside her clenching cunt.

Cindi screams as you both come together. She thrashes her head side to side, clutching your body tightly. You growl like a beast, your cock spurting and filling her womb. For many long seconds, you keep pounding her, pushing her climax farther.

You slump on top of Cindi, your hard breathing filling your ears. Your cock slips from her dripping slit.

What next?

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