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The music was pretty loud, but the atmosphere was relaxed, nonetheless. This was, I think, the third or fourth time I had been to one of these parties. You had to pay to get in, but it was not just for this event. You had free drinks, and you had catered food. It was an awesome party, from start to finish. The first part of the party was this. The thing we were waiting on now, as the music blared. Everyone took off their clothes at the door, and gave their name, and their stuff was put away, so we could get it later, but once you had your clothes off, most guys just left them off till they left, because it was comfortable. It definitely explained the draw of nudist colonies and the like. Aside from having nowhere to put my keys, I liked being in the buff.
So there I was, your average guy, a computer sales consultant, in a room with about forty or fifty other dudes. All of us wearing no more than a watch or glasses, or rings and the like. I took my position, near the outside of the ring. A lot of guys like to be on the inner ring, but I found that you get to enjoy the best show if you get on the outside. The music played for a while, and we were all wondering when the show was gonna start, when these two girls, a red head with short hair, in a business-girl look, with some weird outfit came out. It was like a black ribbon, draped and crisscrossed over her body, down between her thighs, to cover her pussy, and over her breasts in an x-pattern. She was kind of short, like… Five feet and a few inches.
The other girl was about my height, about six feet tall. A little thinner, and with shoulder length black hair, with curls. She was wearing a cutoff t-shirt that showered her trim belly, and a black leather miniskirt, as well as both of them wearing black velvet-looking boots.
The girls moved to the mini-stage thing in the middle of the room. It was some kind of table with cushioning on it, low to the ground. Ideally, it was waist level. They got onto the table, and everyone started to gather around them as the music started to really pick up, the volume being turned up. I watched, as they two of them kissed, their rose-tinted lips pressed together, hands caressing one another in a soft dance of tender love and grace. I could tell from how they acted that there was more than just money at work there, and that was why these two were the most popular in the club. They seemed to really enjoy this, not just the guys, but each other too. I watched, as the girl with the miniskirt started taking off the ribbon from the other girl. It was like watching art, as her gorgeous, healthy body was revealed. It was already getting hot for them, I could tell, under those bright lights. Different from any other party, this one was on camera. They were gonna make some extra money for the later parties by selling the video. These two had agreed to it apparently. I watched as that last coil o that lovely silk ribbon was unwrapped, the girl’s ample, heavy breasts bouncing into view.
I could not help but slide my hands down my body, and use both to start stroking myself, even as close to the back of the line as I was. While there were still quite a few guys behind me, I was certainly nowhere near the front. But it was so sexy, the way that ribbon came off, I couldn’t help myself. I gasped, under my breath, as the smaller woman, unwrapped from that ribbon, jumped, pressing the other girl to the table, as if the ribbon were restraining her till now. Their lips met, in a passionate and eager kiss. I leaned forward, watching carefully, as bodies rubbed close together, and I could see the hot longing in the eyes of the redhead. I moved closer, as the line shifted a bit. I chuckled to myself, seeing that the girl on bottom, the black-haired one, already had a streak of white on her chest. One of the new guys got up at the front, it seemed. I kept watching the girls though.
Ferally, the redhead stripped the older-looking girl down, taking her shirt, and hooking it on someone’s member, which he then put it over his shoulder. The black-haired girl had a nice rack too, bouncing with her heavy breathing and her mounting lust. I felt the tingling heat swelling in my body, and slowed down a bit. I was definitely going to be ready by the time I got to the front. I had seen these two play before, but the one with black hair had been the controlling one then. The red head did the aggressive thing a lot better. I groaned softly to myself, as I watched her bind the other girl’s wrists in her own belt, tightly, and then strapped her to the bed. The redhead was now in full control.
I felt the line shift again, as a few others let go over that sweaty, warm skin. Streaks of white were crisscrossing their bodies just as the ribbon had, and the red-head slid down the other’s hot body, and started licking and kissing at her breasts, getting the seed of the first guy to explode in her mouth, and on her tongue, as she suckled at a nipple softly, and then slide the rest of the way down, one hand between her own legs, flicking her clit with her fingertips, and pressing her mouth on the black-haired girl’s sex. The line started to move slowly, coiling around the bed. The sounds the tied up female made were wonderful, making it obvious this was not what she expected, and enjoying it as much as we were, if not more. I watched as, over and over, the guys circling the two of them blew their hot loads over their milky flesh, which glistened with sweat, and their collecting seed. It was taking off nicely now. My heart was beating rapidly, feeling heavy in my chest, as I watched them writhe and buck softly under that bright light, the redhead fluttering her tongue hard against her friend, before simply pushing a couple fingers into her. This set of the dark-haired girl almost instantly!
I felt my knees tremble, and forced myself to slow down again. I was on the next to inner ring. It would not be long now. I was so ready to give myself to them, though. It was all I could thing about. I wanted to get in behind that redhead, and watch her finger herself. That is what I really wanted to see. I stopped, letting a few of the other guys pass by me, who were more than happy to do so. The constant right-shift of the crowd was almost mindless to follow. Sometimes, you could not even tell you were moving. I reinserted myself into the line, when I felt I would be in the right spot to circle around to being behind the girls. I never stopped stroking my now wet length, pre making it slick, as I jerked softly. I heard the girl with black hair wail, I mean REALLY scream, as she came all over her friend’s face. Her friend didn’t stop though… She just kept licking and fingering the girl who was tied up, as I circled around, finally on the inner ring, behind her.
I grunted, as I saw her spreading her sex, shaven, pink, with sticky white ropes of cum already all over her ass. I moved my hand faster, my eyes heavy with the built up tension of lust, and finally, I felt that wave of heat slam through my already sex-tortured form, and I sent thick, hot ribbons of cum right over her hand and pussy, which she then pumped against her soaking sex, throwing her head back, and screaming with climax, her juices running down her arm, over her hands, and even onto the stage, her pussy working into a bit of a foam from seed, her own juices, and her merciless pumping.
I dizzily shuffled to the side, as I moved back a little, to watch, being handed a towel to dry the sweat from my face, and the cum from my hands. I watched in quiet satisfaction as the girls took a new position, the redhead scissoring her legs together with the restrained lady, so they were rubbing their pussies together. I had always wanted to see them do that. The guys around them grunted in their approval, as they did so, evidently, having wanted to see that too. For the next ten or fifteen minutes, it was just a storm over those two girls, as I watched the circle in parts recycle itself, some of the first in line coming back, and going through again, trembling, weak, even falling to their knees when they were done, after spraying the girls down with fresh, thick cum. I popped open a ginger ale, and watched as the last of them released their loads onto those two writhing girls, who were both over and over again crying out in pleasure, excitement, and satisfaction.
As the last few guys moved away, I gazed at the girls who were now practically stuck to the stage, heavy with sweat and that white syrup of masculinity over their heaving bodies, as the redhead moved over her friend, getting on top of her, their cum soaked bodies pressing close together, and kissing her. I would never tire of seeing that. Seeing them there, tired, soaked, happy.. Right there on the stage. What other time in your life do you get to have a hand in making two girls THAT happy?
