Chapter 6 CHAPTER 6

On my first evening back, Lesley was already back and waiting. She knew I would need a good night, so as soon as I stepped into the luxury apartment, she began by confessing that she and Pamela had shared something special as she straddled me on the sofa, pulling her top down to expose her breast, just to get me started. I knew she was desperate because she had not had my cock in a whole week, and I, of course, knew the state she always got in when that happened.

I grabbed Lesley's arse and pulled her tits further into my mouth. "What a welcome package, I mumbled as I sucked. We were caught by Pamela as she walked comfortably into the sitting room, and I soon realised that I had been set up. I liked how I felt when I was caught in the act with my woman.

Do you mind if I join you two? She asked.

Lesley looked up and smiled at Pamela as I sucked on her nipples. My rock-hard cock was thrashing wildly in my trousers, waiting to be free. Lesley finally pulled away and sat on the other side of the sofa; she motioned for me to move my legs to make room for Pamela to sit between us.

I wanted to pin Lesley so bad and fuck her; the beast in me was already raging and impatient.

It was not long before Pamela and Lesley started kissing. I smiled and watched. There's nothing hornier than two women making out in your presence. Ahh, I loved my life.

I raised my hand to grab Pam's full bare breast. Lesley did the same and gave me a side glance, like we were mirroring each other.

Pleasure and moans filled the room; I hoped my guards heard. I hoped the whole luxury mansion heard. I felt like I owned them all; of course, I did. I planted a few special kisses down Pamela's neckline and onto her shoulder, and she shivered from my attention like she had been craving it for so long. Lesley and I slowly stripped Pamela, unclipping her bra, which was already hung around her waist, to reveal her bare breasts, Lesley and I worked like a team. We let her stand up so that her skirt could fall and reveal she wasn't wearing anything underneath. Clearly, she was prepared for this.

Pamela sat down on the sofa completely naked, with me kissing one breast and Lesley kissing the other. Both nipples had a mouth in them as we sucked them. They extended and grew larger than any I had previously seen. She spread her legs apart to let Lesley finger her while I watched. I was quite satisfied watching the scene and fondling her breast. Lesley stood up, and I watched her strip off.

My excitement grew; it was about to get real wild in here, i mumbled against Pamela's nipple. I was getting impatient. I wanted my cock straddled and humped on. I wanted Pamela to ride me to oblivion if she could. I watched Lesley kiss her way to Pamela's inner thighs and eventually give her head by sucking her clit. I stayed, fondling her nipples. Lesley stayed on Pamela's sweet spot for a little too long and enjoyed every bit of it.

I didn't expect Pam to ask, but she did.

Can I—touch it? her voice shaking

I looked in the direction she was pointing, and I smiled and nodded. My dick was rock hard and looking rampant since it had been let loose.

“That’s what it’s there for,” I said.

Her hand reached across my body, and her fingers caressed my muscular build as she gently brushed my length before she grabbed my throbbing penis. My eyes went golden. I needed her to work on it, so I grabbed her and placed her between my legs as her mouth went to work. She couldn't take half of me in her mouth, but she was damn skilled; I could tell instantly, and I wondered if she could take my full length if she sat on it. I let her satisfy herself, and she was prepared to climb. I could see the hunger in her eye, and I was shocked. Lesley let us get acquainted as she played the voyeur by sitting in the chair opposite.

From what I had been told by Lesley, something special was waiting for me within Pamela's legs. I looked across the chair and saw Lesley touching herself, enjoying the scene before her and circling her clit; I could see she was fighting orgasm. Pamela sat on my cock like a pro I raised an eyebrow in awe as she took it all inside her, she was warm and it all felt silky, and I slid in further. Her wetness took my entire length, sucking it in.

Pamela gasped.

I looked at Lesley again and saw that she was moaning, twitching, and convulsing as her orgasm consumed her; meanwhile, Pamela was whimpering, and she rode my cock.

"Fuck me," Pamela moaned.

I could tell Pamela was losing her mind; with her eyes closed, she lost control and moved in a maintained rhythm.

Lesley came beside us and fondled Pamela's breast as she rode my cock. My orgasm started to build, and Pamela thrashed, saying "yes, yes, yes" left her mouth with every movement she made. She was cumming, and so was I. I did not make a sound, and I wished she would moan louder; I loved it when I did that to women.

I always wanted them to come for more; I had already reached my limit and was waiting for her to get to hers.

Then we both went stiff.

Damian sighs as he remembers the fuckathon to all intents and purposes.

It was certainly a night he could not forget in a hurry.

He lay on his bed and curled up to sleep off the memory.

He couldn't understand why he suddenly craved something innocent. As he drifted off to sleep.