AN: Combining two chapters to keep the pacing up so I may need to skip the next day I would release in order to keep the backlog consistent but I'm going to try and write as much as I can today. So enjoy the double feature and thank you for the support!
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The anticipation was killing me as I sat in the private changing room of the lingerie store. I don't know who was responsible for the interior design of the store, but they knew how to create the perfect atmosphere. The walls were painted between dark maroon and violet, with crushed velvet seating and leather upholstery.
It made the world feel isolated and secure, making me forget about the outside world and focus solely on what was within the four walls. Which I didn't mind in the slightest as I stared at the thick velvet curtain partitioning off the changing stall, where for the past twenty minutes I had listened to Patty and Megan quietly mutter amongst themselves. Occasionally, I would catch a word here or there, and each time it inspired my mind to produce a slew that, if projected into the world, would have to be blurred for audience safety.
Megan's earlier molesting had also gotten my reptilian brain excited and ready to go at a moment's notice, meaning I was already pressing against my jeans with a semi-hard on.
"Girls, I love that you're taking your time to put on this show for me, but I'm starting to lose feeling in everything below the belt," I called out in a plea for some relief.
A series of frantic and hushed whispers came from behind the curtain before Megan's voice spoke out, "Just one more second, lover boy. We're just putting on the final touches. It's going to be worth it, I promise."
"I know it is, I just wanna be conscious enough to enjoy it," I replied, making Megan laugh before she returned to whatever task she was focusing on.
Fortunately for me, Megan hadn't been lying when she said just a second, because before I realized it, the room was dead silent before a soft cough caught my attention.
"We're ready for you, lover boy," Megan announced huskily as the curtain swished to the side, giving a teasing view of pale flesh wrapped in colorful lace. "Are you ready for us?"
"I god damn hope so," I replied with a clenched jaw as it took all my restraint to stop myself from leaping out of my chair and tearing away the curtain.
"Well, Patty and I just wanted to thank you for everything you've done for us, so here's our way of showing our appreciation."
The moment Megan finished talking, she pulled back the curtain and revealed a visual feast for my eyes, 'I can die a happy man now.'
Standing side by side like yin and yang, Patty and Megan effortlessly complemented each other, the contrast bringing out the individual beauty of their appearances.
"So, what do you think?" Megan asked me with a knowing smile on her face as she batted her eyelashes and stuck out her chest even though it was already on full display.
Megan's lingerie was a dark pink and made of silk, but surprisingly showed far less skin than I was expecting, with a full corset wrapped around her torso, lacy panties, and mesh stockings pasted onto her thighs, held in place with garter belts.
The outfit was almost chaste compared to what I expected of Megan, but then again, there was no way to hide her broad hips, full peach-shaped ass, and swollen tits that threatened to spill out at the slightest movement.
And though I could have spent eternity staring at the woman in front of me, I had to look over and stare at the other goddess standing next to her.
Patty flinched when my eyes landed on her, and I saw her hands move to cover her body, but she stopped herself and instead left herself on display. And I had never been more grateful.
My expectations were delightfully incorrect for Patty as well, with most of her body being exposed. Patty's lingerie was a baby powder blue, which surprisingly matched her orange hair and freckles.
The set consisted of a lacy bra, cupping her breasts into perfectly shaped spheres. The rest of Patty's upper body was left bare, revealing her slender stomach and pale, tender skin.
But Patty wasn't a skinny woman, thanks to her hips that flared out, hugging a pair of crotchless panties exposing Patty's sex and the small tuft of bright red hair above her slit.
Besides those two articles, the only other piece of clothing on Patty's body was a pair of blue silk ribbons wrapped around her long legs.
"What do I think?" I repeated, my mouth drying out as my reptilian brain kicked into overdrive, "I think you girls are trying to give me a fucking heart attack. You both look fucking amazing."
"Both of us, huh?" Megan grinned as she nudged Patty with her elbow, "You mean you like the way Patty looks?"
"Of course I fucking do," I practically growled as my hands tightened into fists on top of my legs, "Do you know how much I'm restraining myself right now?"
Megan's smile stretched from ear to ear as she put both her hands on Patty's shoulders, "Well, it's a good thing for you, this show is heavy on audience participation."
With a slight shove, Megan pushed Patty forward, and after catching her balance, the redhead started to walk towards me, her body trembling like a leaf the whole time.
Eventually, she stood right in front of me and slowly picked up her head to look me in the eyes as she started to speak, "M-my b-body is yours t-to do with as you wish. P-please enjoy it."
Patty's stammered words felt like a speech she had memorized, but her determination was evident as she ran her hands up her sides to squeeze her breasts.
While I found her actions more endearing than erotic, I didn't let it ruin the moment, instead spreading my legs and patting my thigh.
Understanding what I wanted, Patty turned around and slowly sat in my lap, flinching when she felt the hard length of my cock pressed against her ass.
"I-is that?" Patty stammered as she froze, refusing to move an inch, "Y-your penis?"
"Well, yeah, what did you expect my reaction would be to you flaunting this tight little body of yours," I muttered as my hands settled on Patty's waist, where I started to massage her skin.
A soft sigh escaped Patty's lips as she couldn't help but relax into my touch, "I-I didn't know if you...respond to me in that way?"
I paused for a moment, confused, "You mean get an erection?"
"Y-yes," Patty squeaked nervously, "I-I know I don't look Megan, my b-breasts aren't as big as hers a-and neither is my b-butt."
"So?" I scoffed as I moved my hands from her waist to her stomach, applying pressure along the waistband of her underwear, and before trailing up and tracing the outline of her abdominal muscles, "How could you think that I don't find your body just as attractive?"
Patty was gasping with every press of my fingers and could barely sit still as she twitched and rolled her hips with pleasure, making her ass grind against my crotch, "B-becase n-no one ever has before!!"
"What are you talking about?" Megan asked with her hands on her hips, "You always brag about how you gave that one guy a handjob at summer camp."
"I-I t-tried to, b-but," Patty's face was flushed like a tomato as she whispered the next part, "He couldn't get hard...it was trying to play pool with a rope."
"W-what, really? You have to be joking, who was it?!" Megan asked in disbelief.
"Jacob Mortin," Patty answered, and I watched as realization dawned across Megan's face, "You mean the same Jacob Mortin, who came out two years ago?"
I felt Patty freeze on my lap, "What?"
"Yeah, how did you not know about this?" Megan asked, her shock turning into humor, "Patty, you do realize what this means, right?"
"Of course I do," Patty muttered angrily, though it was clearly directed at herself, "It means I've been self-conscious about my looks for the past three years because I couldn't seduce a man who isn't attracted to women."
"Yeah, but you're currently sitting on the lap of a man who is very attracted to women, so are you going to keep feeling bad for yourself or start making up for lost time?" Megan asked.
"Here, let me help you make up your mind," I suddenly interjected as I started to kiss and bite Patty's neck, instantly eliciting a soft moan from the redhead, who arched her back in pleasure.
"O-oh, Ramon," Patty groaned as her hips started moving again, even more vigorously and with intent as she pressed herself against me, "G-give me more, p-please, I-I need it."
"I know you do, babygirl," I whispered in Patty's ear as my hand came up to wrap around the front of her neck while the other slipped in between her legs and brushed her ginger bush, "All you need to do is relax, and take it all in."
--[Patty]--
I couldn't hold myself still as I felt Ramon's hands roam across my body; it was everything I had dreamed about and longed for. His hands were large and rough, firm with calluses that pressed against my soft skin. But at the same time, his fingers moved so swiftly that I had a hard time ever confirming they were real.
But then his grasp manifested beyond doubt as Ramon's hand wrapped around my throat, cupping my chin and squeezing on the sides of my neck. A thrill shot through my body, and my breath caught. I was so vulnerable, sitting in his lap like a doll with my body exposed and open for him to explore and take advantage of. But that's exactly what I wanted, I wanted to be nothing more than an object for Ramon's sexual appetite. An emotionless toy that he could play with to please himself.
A soft, barely audible moan escaped my lips as I gave into the fantasy, letting my ever-thinking mind slow to a crawl and glaze over.
Without thinking, pure sensation filled the space in my mind, and suddenly every inch of my body was alive. My hips moved of their own volition, grinding my ass against Ramon's crotch to feel his rock-hard cock straining against the fabric of his pants.
At the same time, Ramon's hand dove in between my legs with his fingers gently tussling and pulling at the soft hairs just above my sex.
Part of me worried for a second that Ramon would have a problem with me not being shaved, but he didn't comment; instead, he moved his fingers even lower.
This time, I couldn't stop myself from moaning out loud as Ramon's fingers slid across my clit gently rubbing the sensitive area before spreading his fingers apart to pull back the delicate hood.
"Mmnh," My body recoiled in pleasure as I leaned back against Ramon's broad, muscular chest for support, as I lost control of my motor functions.
My toes curled as my back arched as Ramon's fingers gently flitted across my unprotected bud. His touch was completely different from mine; it was slower, gentler, but with this unyielding strength that hinted at a ferocity and hunger like a predator taunting its prey with the confidence that it could go in for the kill at any moment.
And I loved every second of it, and I knew Ramon could tell that I did as my pulse quickened under his fingers around my neck.
"Are you enjoying yourself?"
I whimpered as Ramon's voice slid into my ears from less than an inch away while his fingers slid down to tease the entrance of my slickened hole.
"Y-yesss," I hissed as I felt one of his massive fingers slip inside me all the way up to the second knuckle, "I-I love it...I-I want more!"
My body contorted and curled as pleasure slipped through my nerves, causing spasms and quakes. But it was a slow burn compared to the inferno I wanted to rip through me.
"If you want more than, I'm afraid you're gonna have to work for it."
With a sudden shift, Ramon went from loving and controlling to cold and commanding as he pulled his finger out of me.
A final trill of pleasure surged through me, but before I knew it, I found myself on my knees facing Ramon with my eyes directly leveled with his crotch.
Wordlessly, Ramon reached down and unzipped his pants, letting his cock spring free and rise into the air like a marble tower.
I had to swallow as I traced the rigid veins up his shaft to the bulbous head that gently throbbed, sending a bead of glimmering precum rolling down the tip.
Without a shred of dignity or shame, I sat up, stuck out my tongue, and licked the glistening pearl right off of Ramon's cock. I briefly tasted the salt from his skin before the overwhelming flavor of his bodily fluid spread through my mouth.
The taste was almost addictive, but even more appealing was the knowledge that I was the one who made him excited. My body and touch had made a stud like Ramon, unable to contain his excitement. There was no understanding of how attractive he was. Ramon could have any woman, yet I was the one on my knees in front of him with his pants falling to his ankles.
Taking my tongue, I dragged it up the underside of Ramon's shaft all the way up to the tip, where I wrapped my lips around the swollen head and ran my tongue across the slit of his dick head, collecting every drop of his pre-cum.
"Mmmh, that's it," Ramon grunted sweetly as his hand came up to stroke my hair lovingly, "Earn it like a good girl."
Encouraged by his words, I started to bob my head, taking Ramon's cock into my mouth, where I continued to tease him with my tongue and collect the pungent dew that steadily dripped from his cock.
But even as I focused on Ramon's pleasure, I couldn't ignore the burning need of my own sex that started dripping onto the floor, desperate for something to fill its leaking hole.
My fingers moved with a mind of their own, slipping in between my legs, ready to bring some much-needed relief.
"Did I say you could touch yourself?" Ramon's steely voice made me freeze on the spot, as I looked up to find him staring at me, "I said, earn your pleasure, not just my touch."
A shiver ran through me as I instantly submitted to Ramon's domineering words, letting my hand drop back to the floor and leaving my needs wanting.
With my eyes, I conveyed my silent apology before moving my head once more, slowly taking more and more of Ramon's cock into my mouth. It wasn't long before he was knocking on the back of my throat, but even in my horny fugue state I was hesitant to deepthroat something so thick and hard.
"Oh, come on, don't give up that easily," Megan purred as she kneeled behind me with her hands coming up to grab the back of my head, "Here, let me help you."
Before I could respond, Megan suddenly pushed down on the back of my head, impaling my throat on Ramon's cock.
--[Ramon]--
I couldn't help but flinch and grunt as Patty's throat was suddenly wrapped around my cock, squeezing tighter than a vice.
"Hmmm, she's gotta a sweet little mouth on her, doesn't she?" Megan laughed with her seductive voice and a humorous glimmer in her eyes as she watched me struggle to keep my composure.
"Y-you just couldn't hold yourself back, could you?" I asked through gritted teeth as Patty displayed just how much of a quick learner she was, opening her throat and breathing through her nose to take me all the way to the base.
"You know me so well," Megan muttered with a breathy sigh, "But seriously, I don't think any sane person could watch what I just witnessed and not want to get involved."
"Don't worry, you'll get your turn later," I promised with a growl before I glanced down at Patty, who was still impaled on my cock and didn't seem like moving any time soon, "I just have to give this one her fill first."
"Well then, I suggest you switch positions soon because, judging by the look on your face, you've got about a minute before things get creamy," Megan insinuated with a knowing smile.
I didn't bother contradicting Megan as Patty's throat actively worked to milk me like a dairy cow. Instead, I suddenly stood up, making Megan scramble to get out of my way as I reached down and pulled Patty off my cock by her hair.
Patty gasped as her throat was finally cleared, though she couldn't catch her breath as I picked her up, with my hands on her ass.
"Are you ready for your reward?" I growled as Patty's crotch hovered just above my painfully erect cock, giving off waves of heat with how excited she was.
Patty latched onto me like a lifeline, her hands around my neck and her mouth resting near my ears as she started to plead, "Yes, give it to me, I'm ready for it!"
"Not, yet you aren't," Megan suddenly interjected as she slid underneath my legs with a condom held in between her teeth.
In one smooth motion, Megan swallowed my cock as she slid the condom before popping back up, "There, now you're ready. And while you two get busy, I'll just help myself to these."
Megan dipped in between my legs, and a second later, I felt her tongue and lips on my sack as she sucked on my balls.
With Megan working overtime to bring me to the edge, I thrust my hips forward, pushing the head of my cock into Patty's dripping slit.