Loading...The parties that went on at 69 Brentwood Street were legendary. When Luke Prescott received the invitation email by Blackberry during his final year at NYU, he had high expectations. The house was a three-storey brownstone on the Upper East Side, and was being rented by three of the hottest girls in university. Kendra, Lacey and Chloe were commonly referred to around campus as ‘The Babes on Brentwood.’
He had seen them making the social rounds, as everyone else had, but Luke been too intimidated to ever talk to them on his own. Although tall, athletic and attractive in a preppy way, he had always been more of an academic than a party animal. In fact, he initially suspected that it was his surname that had gotten him the original party invitation.
That year, his father had run for senator, and coming from a very wealthy, politically influential family, the Prescott name had been in the newspapers on a regular basis. Either way, he was not going to pass up an opportunity to socialize with the society types that his father was always encouraging him to get involved with. The membership to the country club, the keys to a brand new Land Rover and the pressure to complete his political science doctorate had already begun to successfully steer Luke in the direction his family preferred.
“Meet a beautiful, sophisticated woman,” his father, Elliot Prescott, had urged him. “One with class, and from good breeding, that you can trust to stand by your side. If you’re going to run for political office one day, then you can’t afford mistakes when it comes to your social life.”
Luke often rolled his eyes at the implied pressure of his father’s words. Yet when he met Kendra Mercer at the party on Brentwood, he couldn’t help but wonder if she’d been conjured directly from his father’s imagination. Kendra was an art history major, and her family was well connected in New York. She was tall, and waspy with model looks and classic socialite charm. She spotted him immediately and made all the efforts to show she was more than interested in getting to know him better. It had almost been too easy. From that night on, they were together and for the first few years it was impossible for Luke to take his mind or his eyes off of her. Her champagne blonde ponytail would swing behind her as he admired her lithe frame in her tennis whites. She had a gorgeous ass, long legs, and a face like a porcelain doll. Plus she had the kind of upbringing that ensured that she knew how to play the game perfectly. Of course his family was quickly impressed with Kendra and they had urged him into the engagement, probably a little sooner than he would have preferred.
While Kendra effortlessly exuded the image of carefully crafted perfection in public, she also developed a bit of attitude behind the scenes. It was clear that she was well aware of her worth. Shortly after he’d put the 4 carat Harry Winston on her finger, she became more demanding and easily frustrated by his preference to spend weekends relaxing at home rather than working the New York social scene.
“You’re making us a boring couple,” she would whine. “We should be networking, and meeting the right people and staying on page six,” she said, referring to the society pages.
She would look forlornly towards her roommates, Lacey and Chloe who had spent the last three hours getting their hair and make up done and squeezing themselves into their Herve Leger bandage dresses. Kendra had an unmistakably resentful expression.
“Hey… feel free to go hang with them,” Luke said. “I think that the babes on Brentwood should have a night out together, anyway.”
In truth, all Luke really wanted to do was go home, and maybe watch some dirty porn and fall asleep. He was exhausted from interning at his father’s campaign office and had no desire to play social games in some trendy nightspot while engaging in mindless conversation with strangers. He also knew that Kendra thrived and was in her element on that scene, and so he anticipated the usual blow up.
Right on cue, Kendra scowled.
“But I want to be with you.”
He pulled her against him and kissed her pretty, pouty lips. “Then stay home with me. We can have some fun tonight.”
His hand began to slide slowly up her thigh, and she quickly rolled her eyes and pulled away. Fuck this, he thought. He was engaged to a girl that looked like a Victoria’s Secret supermodel but who found sex messy and unless she was in precisely the right mood, mostly unnecessary, especially now that she had that diamond sparkler on her left hand.
“You’re always obsessed with sex,” she said to him, the way she always did by turning things around and making him sound like some kind of pervert fiend.
“Well, it’s kind of what people do when they’re in a relationship, isn’t it?”
He almost said married, but cringed inwardly at the looming fear that once the deed was signed, Kendra would morph into an asexual socialite wife just like all his friends had warned him.
“I just need a little romance sometimes,” she reasoned, standing up and running her hands through her long silken blond locks as though preening in front of an imaginary mirror. “You know, it’s not just about grabbing my leg and ripping my clothes off and expecting me to be hot and heavy and ready to go. You know you really could be a bit more attentive that way. Maybe light some candles and put on some music and you know… romance me a bit.”
He sighed.
“Tell you what,” she said, her eyes lighting up. “I’ll go out with the girls tonight, but tomorrow night I’m all yours. Maybe you can surprise me with a hot little seduction scene.”
“Right.”
She leaned in to kiss him softly, but it was still undeniably dismissive. He waited for a while, watching her obvious enthusiasm at getting ready for a night out with her sorority sisters. Has she ever been that enthusiastic about me? he wondered.
Begrudgingly, he grabbed his car keeps and headed outside. The heavy August humidity hung in the air and he was just opening the door to his Land Rover when he saw her. One of the girls that lived in the basement apartment of the house on Brentwood, or as Kendra often referred to them as, ‘the bitches in the basement.’
“Hi Luke,” Cady drawled as she lugged the trashcan out to the curb, with her trademark sarcastic grin that always seemed to come across as slightly flirtatious. Or maybe that was just the way he had always preferred to see it.
Cady was one of those girls that can only be described as painfully hot; the kind that screamed sex even at first glance. Her body was voluptuously curvy with full breasts and a round ass and an impossibly tiny waist. She had long chocolate brown hair and bright green eyes and a pretty face. She was just imperfect enough though to make her the ideal object of lust. The kind of girl that made you just want to grab those fleshy hips, bend her over at the waist and fuck her senseless. It was obvious that she would not be the type to make a fuss about messing her hair up or feeling objectified or degraded by a carnal libido. Cady always gave the distinct impression that she was up for anything. Because of that, she had starred in many of Luke’s masturbatory fantasies over the years.
He made a move to help her with the trashcan but then he had second thoughts and paused. There was something delicious about watching Cady’s body trying to maneuver the awkward object, her ass straining against the impossibly tight pink gym shorts. She wore a cropped white tank top and his cock began to stir as he realized she wasn’t wearing a bra.
“It’s fucking hot out tonight, isn’t it?” she grinned as she moved past him. He watched her until she was at the end of the driveway. As she leaned over to tie the garbage bag, he caught a glimpse of the sexy tattoo on her lower back. He could almost hear Kendra’s voice in his ears. “How tacky,” his fiancée had said more than once. “Tramp stamps are for sluts.”
Luke had never dated girls like Cady in school, but he had certainly fantasized about them often. There was something free and confident about her sexuality. There were no strategies or hidden motives behind her demeanor. Girls like Cady made no pretences about it; they just liked to fuck.
“So what are you up to tonight?” she drawled on her way back up the driveway, sashaying towards Luke. She didn’t seem self conscious at all about the way her tits jiggled and hung heavy beneath the thin white cotton tank top. Her nipples were hard and jutted out clearly and Luke opened the car door to partially hide his growing erection.
“Just heading home. It’s been a long day.”
“No big plans tonight with Princess Kendra?” she asked with a raised eyebrow. Her smile was undeniably flirty and Luke fought to try to keep his dirty thoughts in check.
“Uh, no… Kendra’s going out with the girls.”
“Oooh, the babes on Brentwood are doing their society thing, of course. Sounds super fun.” And then she laughed. “I mean come on, let’s be real, Luke. That whole scene is boring as fuck!”
He laughed with her, but he kept one eye on the upstairs window to Kendra’s bedroom, hoping she wouldn’t look outside and notice he was still there talking to Cady, whom she always seemed to have open disdain for.
“Maybe you should come hang with us tonight,” Cady said with a wink. “Rayne just picked up some amazing weed. We’re going to roll a few joints, chill out, maybe get a little naked… You should join us.”
His cock was rock hard, but he laughed dismissively. “Nice. You know you really shouldn’t tease me like that.”
“Who said I was teasing?” she asked innocently, her green eyes sparkling mischievously.
There was a heavy silence between them, as Luke’s mind went into overdrive. Not that he could ever do anything about it. But just the idea of the invitation seemed to stall all sense of logic in him. Fuck!
“Thanks for the offer… but…I’d better say goodnight, before I get myself into trouble here,” he conceded reluctantly, even though it pained him (and his dick) to do so.
Cady was ridiculously hot, and even if she was only half-serious about the implications of the offer, surely hanging out with her and Rayne would be an experience in itself. It was far preferable to the night of porn and stale pizza that awaited him at home. But, he had a fiancé. And Kendra would surely cut off his balls if she ever found out. The bitches in the basement were off limits in every way. Even in terms of benign socializing.
As he pulled away from the driveway and watched Cady wave goodbye, he silently cursed his situation. He had never had that crazy of a social life in University, and certainly had never attracted any girls like Cady. He had spent his time studying and getting the grades, and chasing the beautiful willowy socialites like Kendra Mercer. The ones that liked to ‘make love ‘ by candlelight and got orgasmic while shopping at Tiffany’s. Girls like Cady were different. They wanted to fuck, and get off just as much as a guy did. And the idea of it began to torture Luke. He went home and put on the nastiest and dirtiest porn he could find, but he barely looked at the screen. The thoughts of Cady’s swinging breasts and luscious ass was enough to coax the cum from his cock several times that night.
The weeks that passed were mostly uneventful for Luke. Kendra seemed possessed by the manic frenzy of arranging their engagement party and all the details about their upcoming nuptials. She was on her Blackberry all the time. And when that little beeping started, signaling a new message, she lost complete focus of whatever she was doing until she could check her messages.
That night, they were lying in bed, with her legs clasped around his waist while he thrust his cock inside her. He was kissing along her long neck, feeling her perfect breasts pushing against chest, her hands pressing into his back. She was on the verge of orgasm, and then suddenly… ‘beep beep,’ her Blackberry went off. He could actually feel her entire body shut down as she glanced at it forlornly on the nightstand table.
“That could be the caterers for tomorrow,” she whispered, her blue eyes wide.
“It can wait,” he murmured, feeling his cock begin to pulse. They had been so close…
“You’re right, baby, you’re right… it can wait.”
But it was clear she was on a mission to get things over with. A few minutes later, he felt her body convulse in an over-dramatized way, signaling the fake orgasm that she used on occasion when she wanted to speed things along. That pretty much killed the mood for him. Luke closed his eyes, distancing himself from the beautiful blonde laying on the crisp white Frette sheets beneath him and thought of the girl just a few floors down from them.
He imagined Cady laying there on her back, her tanned legs spread wide and up in the air, her pussy glistening wet, her head thrown back. Those big soft breasts were jiggling with every movement of her hand as she finger fucked her ass, sliding two fingers in and out as she looked at him lustily with those big green eyes. “Come fuck my ass, Luke… you know you want it. I want you to fill my slutty little ass with hot sticky cum and then make me suck it off your big hard cock. Yeah baby, keep fucking me… just like that… ”
Ughhh…. Luke groaned and emptied his load into Kendra’s pussy, keeping his eyes closed, not wanting to let go of the filthy image in his mind of the hot little brunette. And why should he? Moments later, his fiancée was sliding out from underneath him and reaching for that that damned Blackberry. She fumbled with it in the dark. He heard her shriek something about catering and them wanting to substitute the lobster for something else at the last minute and suddenly he was left alone in the dark as Kendra went to make phone calls in the other room. He could hear her condescending tone rising as she argued with whatever hapless service person was on the other end of the line. He wasn’t concerned at all about the arrangements of the engagement party. He was more interested in the idea of what Cady might be doing at that moment.
The following evening, Luke tried to enjoy the engagement party. All of their friends and society types were there. The house was packed and crowded and the Babes on Brentwood were in top form, laughing and drinking champagne and talking about the wedding plans.
“We’re having the Kobe beef flown in from Montreal,” he overheard Kendra bragging to someone, “it’s the absolute best. After you try it you just won’t be able to imagine eating local ever again.”
Luke talked amiably with people about their honeymoon plans in Bora Bora and about the estate home that his father had pushed him into making an offer on. “Kendra and I will be moving in after the wedding next month. We’re so excited,” he overheard himself saying as though he was reading a script.
While the party was everything he’d expected it to be, he couldn’t help but feel distinctly bored. When he heard the heavy bass beats coming from below, his mind began to wander. He lingered in the hallway, straining his ears. The dark pulsing house music was in such sharp contrast to the bright airy feel of the engagement party. And within an hour, it began to drown out the John Mayer and Michael Buble tracks that Kendra was spinning. She finally cornered him and grabbed Luke by the elbow.
“What the hell is going on down there,” she hissed. “The bitches in the basement are ruining my party. I’ve even heard some of the guests complaining. Luke, you need to go down there and tell them to shut the damned music off. They knew we were having this party tonight. Obviously they’re doing it just to spite me!”
He didn’t want to mention the obvious… that it was a Saturday night and clearly there were other things going on in New York, other than their engagement party, but he thought better of it. Kendra was clearly frazzled and on the edge and he looked up into her beautiful blue eyes and squeezed her hand reassuringly.
“Don’t worry babe, I’ll take care of it.”
The reality was that the distraction couldn’t have come at a better time. Luke felt a rush of guilt for being secretly excited about the task at hand, but he was endlessly curious about what they were doing down there. As a peace offering, he grabbed a bottle of Grey Goose vodka from the bar and slipped outside. He moved across the walkway and went down the short flight of stairs to the basement entrance. He could hear the music blaring loudly and it sounded primal and urgent, making his pulse race even before the door flung wide open without any hesitation.
Cady stood there and a smile spread across her pretty face. She looked as hot as she had the last time he had seen her, dressed in tight low-rise purple shorts and a shrunken white t-shirt. Again, she was braless and her breasts jiggled obviously as she laughed to see him standing there in his crisp dark suit in the dim stairway lighting.
“Oh… my… god, she said pausing for dramatic effect. “Well, look what do we have here.”
“Hey,” he said awkwardly. “Listen the noise is a getting a little crazy upstairs and we’re kind of in the middle of an engagement party and…”
“Come in, come in,” she cried, grabbing hold of his forearm. She dragged him inside without much protest. He’d never been down there before and he had been hoping she might insist on inviting him in for a minute or two.
He walked behind her down the hallway and into their living room. It was dark and the skunk smell of weed was immediately obvious. The living room was clearly styled for comfort with two old sofas and an oversized plush red chair. There were abstract paintings on the wall, and a general vibe of disarray that seemed in sharp contrast to the pristine white and cream professionally designed interiors of the upper floors that Kendra and her friends inhabited.
Her roommate, Rayne, and a girl that Luke didn’t recognize were lounging there and they both looked up and smiled.
“Ooh, Cady, you brought us a hot guy. Just what we ordered!” Rayne laughed.
Cady’s roommate had long black hair and pale skin with bright seductive blue eyes. Her body was slender, and almost feline with small perky breasts. Although she was seated cross legged on the floor, Luke also knew that she had one of the finest asses he’d ever laid eyes on. It was sculpted and perfectly heart shaped and Luke’s eyes had been drawn to it often over the years as he’d catch a glimpse of her on occasion in those impossibly tight jeans and long boots she liked to wear. She’d always seemed a little more aloof than Cady, but that night she was clearly in a friendly mood. Most likely it was on account of the joint she was smoking. She leaned back against the side of the sofa with a heavy lidded gaze.
“Looks like you brought us a present too,” she said with a long exhale of smoke.
“Oh yeah,” he said awkwardly, handing the bottle of Grey Goose to Cady, who squealed.
“How perfectly posh of you,” she giggled, adding it to the mess of liquors and cups on the counter. “You know that you obviously have to stay and have a drink with us.”
“Uhm, actually I probably shouldn’t,” he said unconvincingly. “I mean technically I have my engagement party going on upstairs right now and…”
Cady boldly grabbed his arm and pulled him around to face her. She put her hands on her hips and he couldn’t help but glance down at her crystal belly button ring and her tanned flat belly. His eyes then moved back upward over that braless display of cleavage and to her pretty animated face that was arranged in a mock expression of frustration.
“You’re not getting away from us this time, Luke Prescott,” she said with a wink.
He laughed awkwardly. “Well, ok, maybe one drink.”
She turned to the bar that they had set up, and he caught a glimpse of her ass in those short shorts. He looked away quickly, realizing he was on the verge of an embarrassing erection.
“So let’s see, you already know Rayne,” Cady said, pouring him a vodka soda with a heavy hand. “And this is our friend, Lola.”
He looked at the tiny blonde sitting in the red lounge chair who nodded to him with a smile. She was a spinner type, petite and with a tight body. She had her hair in a long ponytail and wore clear-colored raver-girl sunglasses despite it being obviously dark in the basement.
“Sorry about the noise,” Rayne apologized amiably. “Lola just got back from Ibiza last week and we were playing these wicked tracks the local DJs burned for her.”
Rayne moved to turn down the music and like a moth to a flame, Luke’s eyes were on her sculpted ass as he took a sip of the drink Lola had mixed for him. It seemed like it was almost pure Vodka with a little splash of soda.
“Sit down!” Cady laughed, grabbing his hand and pulling him down into the sofa with her. She took the joint that was being passed around and took a long drag, before handing it to him.
“Uhm, I really shouldn’t,” he said.
“But?” she said, her eyes sparkling.
He grinned and shrugged. He took the joint and inhaled deeply. Fuck it. He was allowed to have a little fun, he figured. And when else would be have a chance to hang out with these three incredibly hot girls again? Probably never.
Luke had smoked some weed on occasion in university, but the inhale of this particular joint had him fighting to keep from coughing like an amateur. He could feel the burn in his lungs and the heady rush a few moments later. Wow, he realized, that was some incredibly potent pot!
“Like it?” Cady teased. “You may have the finest alcohol upstairs, but we have world class drugs down here, baby.”
“You’re definitely right about that,” he said, feeling the high immediately.
He immediately berated himself for smoking the rest of the joint with them, but he did it anyway. He considered the fact that he had just indulged enough to make him far too high to return to the party at that point, and he’d need to wait it out. Maybe that had been what his subconscious had been pushing him to do, he thought briefly, before succumbing to the enjoyment of the moment.
They engaged in small talk for a while. He found out that Lola and Rayne had boyfriends while Cady was more of a man-eater than one to succumb to commitment.
“I don’t know how you do it,” she marveled, nudging his leg with her bare one. “Can you seriously imagine just fucking one girl for the rest of your life?”
The combination of the alcohol and the weed had loosened his tongue and he ended up laughing at her comment. “Uhm… I think that makes the assumption that I’m actually doing any fucking at all.”
“What do you mean?” squealed Cady as the girls broke down in bleary-eyed hysterics.
Once the fun of the moment had calmed down, Luke just shrugged.
“Kendra doesn’t ‘fuck’, she ‘makes love.’ ”
“She doesn’t fuck? Ok, like what does that mean exactly. She’s frigid in the bedroom?” Rayne asked, with an obvious unspoken sarcastic smile passing between her and Cady.
“She’s just … you know… not that adventurous,” Luke said, feeling somewhat guilty for talking badly about his fiancé with the ‘enemy clan’.
“Hmm… that can mean a lot of things,” Lola grinned, taking another hit of the joint. “Does she swallow?”
“No,” Luke sighed.
“Does she let you come on her face?” Rayne asked with an eyebrow raised.
“Uhm, no, she said it’s too degrading.”
“Oooh, my turn,” Cady giggled. “So tell me Luke,” she said, tilting away from him slightly and presenting him with a half-view of her luscious bottom. She looked over her shoulder at him with big dramatic green eyes. “Does she… take it up the ass?”
He exhaled deeply, feeling his cock stiffen in his trousers, although he made no attempt to hide it this time.
“You girls are seriously going to get me into trouble,” he said in a low voice.
“Oh come on, Luke,” Cady purred, bolding sliding over into his lap, facing the girls and grinning wickedly at them. She began to lewdly grind her ass against his crotch, delighting in feeling it harden beneath her every gyration. “Does she beg for you to slide that dick deep inside her, while you pull her hair and tell her what a dirty little slut she’s been?”
The girls watched him curiously, obviously interested to see what his reaction would be to Cady’s antics. The upstanding Luke Prescott would have pushed her off his lap, and reminded himself of his gorgeous fiancée entertaining their guests upstairs. But the depraved and sexually frustrated Luke found himself embracing his drunken high, and grabbing hold of her curvy hips and pulling her down harder onto his cock. The warm globes of her ass felt incredible and he couldn’t help but push his dick up against her as discreetly as he could, while feigning that he was just wrestling playfully with her.
“Ooh I think Luke wishes he had a couple of hot little asses to fuck tonight,” Cady giggled, winking at the girls.
For a minute, Luke paused. He hadn’t considered any kind of real flirtation beyond Cady. He assumed that most girls were territorial about that kind of thing. And besides, the other girls had boyfriends.
But Rayne cocked her head to one side, and a slow smile spread across her face. “Hmm… maybe that can be arranged.”
He sat there in a moment of stunned silence, uncertain as to whether he should laugh and assume they were joking, or whether he should pick his tongue up off the floor and agree to do whatever they wanted if it meant giving him a chance to play whatever game they had in mind.
“I’m not sure if Xavier would like that very much,” Lola said out loud, referring to her boyfriend. Luke quickly began to sober in response. Clearly, they had just been teasing him.
But then Rayne shrugged and began to crawl over to where Luke and Cady were sitting. “Maybe you can just watch then, Lola. You know how you love to watch.”
“Mmmm… you’re right about that,” Lola conceded with a slow smile. “Besides we have to see if he can handle the two of you first. I know I have trouble finding a way to please both of your pussies at the same time when we play together.”
Luke had to question whether this was all some kind of drug-induced dream. A million thoughts raced through his mind as Rayne crawled to where they were sitting. She stayed kneeling on the floor while Cady leaned over to kiss her full on the mouth, still keeping her ass in Luke’s lap, shamelessly grinding away at his hard-on. Lola remained perched on the big red chair and lit up another joint, clearly ready to enjoy the show.
For a moment he thought about all of his friends and family upstairs celebrating his upcoming wedding with his beautiful blonde fiancée who had worked for weeks to perfect every single detail of the party. He wondered if they would noticed that he was absent from the party, or if they’d all just assume he was somewhere in some alcove of the house, chatting with guests. He wondered if Kendra might go searching for him and end up knocking on the door, or even whether the Cady had left the door open. A small error like that could give them ample opportunity to get caught and possibly ruin his entire life right in front of everyone he had ever known and cared about.
And yet, he couldn’t physically bring himself to pull back or leave that basement apartment, despite all the glaring flaws in the scenario. His cock was raging hard, and these girls had all but begged for him to fuck them. It was an invitation that was impossible to refuse.
He put his hands on Cady’s ample ass; the ass that he had been watching for years, hoping to catch a glimpse of every time he stayed at Kendra’s place. It felt just as perfect as he’d imagined, firm and voluptuous in his grip as he squeezed and kneaded each cheek with fascination.
“Mmm… I’ll bet you can’t wait to fuck that,” Cady teased, tossing her long brown hair over her shoulder and glancing back at him with a devilish grin.
“Oh I’m going to make sure you enjoy every single minute of it too,” he assured her lustily. “Do you want my cum in your ass tonight?”
“Oh yesss….” She purred. “I want you to fill up my hole with hot thick cream and then I want Rayne to lick every drop of it out of me.”
He could have come right then and there listening to her filthy mouth go on about her ideas for the night ahead, but he fought to regain his control. In the haze of the moment he moved forward so that Cady was forced to stand up, and he hooked his fingers into the waistband of her tight purple shorts. Luke literally peeled them down over her hips, watching each inch of tanned flesh exposed to his hungry gaze. Her ass jiggled deliciously as he slid the shorts down her legs. She wore a tiny white thong, that was soaked with juices and he quickly slid them off, handing them to Rayne.
“Oh I think I can find a place to put these,” she said with a mischievous grin, before shoving them into Cady’s mouth.
Cady immediately began to suck at the obviously wet crotch and made soft little moans as he gripped each perfect round cheek before spreading them apart, unable to resist any longer. His tongue dipped low enough to fill with the sweet juices of her pussy. She tasted like a ripe peach, and it made his dick throb with excitement. His tongue carried the juices up and over her asshole, pausing to tease her little pink knot with a swirling circular motion before pushing against the tight ring. He could hear her muffled cries of approval, as he began to lick her asshole and work his tongue inside her enthusiastically.
“Ooh, let me see… I love watching you do that,” Rayne moaned, moving to grab each of Cady’s ass cheeks and pulling them apart even wider. Rayne’s blue eyes were trained on each move of Luke’s tongue, urging him to get even deeper into her hole.
“I’m getting so wet watching you do this,” she confessed. “It’s just so dirty, I love it!”
Luke met her eyes, and without thinking twice, he slid his tongue out of Cady’s ass, and grabbed Rayne’s face with both his hands, pulling her towards him. He slid his dirty tongue into her mouth, and she kissed him back with a passion and urgency that surprised him, sucking his tongue greedily. Then with one hand she pushed his face back into Cady’s ass, and he was again tongue-fucking her roommate while she watched.
Minutes later, he was making out with Rayne again, heedless of the fact that his fiancée was upstairs and her boyfriend was who knows where. While they kissed, he worked a finger into Cady’s ass, finger fucking her smoothly while she gurgled with pleasure, still sucking on her wet panties. Finally he grabbed the back of Rayne’s head, his fingers twined in her long thick black hair and pulled her back enough to replace his tongue with the fingers that he pulled out of Cady’s ass.
“Suck these,” he urged her, and she obliged him without hesitation. Her pale blue eyes looked up at him seductively while she licked his dirty fingers. She was enjoying every minute.
Urged on by the intensity of how dirty each girl seemed ready and willing to get, he guided Rayne’s face into Cady’s ass, pausing to watch the incredibly sight of Rayne licking her little knot and wriggling her tongue inside. Luke felt like he could have sat there and watched that all night and been perfectly satisfied. But the reality was that there was much more fun to be had. Not wanting to think about implications or the reality of what they were doing, he slid off the sofa and began to take off his clothes.
Off went the jacket and tie first. He struggled to unbutton his shirt with fumbling fingers, he was so eager to continue the moment. He glanced up and saw Lola still sitting on the red lounger, except her skirt was up around her waist and she had pulled her panties to the side, as she rubbed her clit. Clearly she loved watching, he thought to himself wryly. Their eyes locked as he unbuckled his pants and let them slide to the ground, along with his boxers. His cock sprang free. It was large and cut with a big mushroom head that glistened with pre-cum, and Luke could see her eyeing it appreciatively, rubbing her clit even faster.
“Sure you don’t want to join us?” he asked boldly, feeling like the situation had already morphed into a real live porn show. What was the point of holding back now, he realized. This was going to be a once in a lifetime fuck-fest to get him through endless years of matrimonial boredom. It like practically like a last meal before the day of his sexual execution
“Mmm… you do look good,” Lola admitted, taking her sunglasses off to get a better view. “Maybe in a little while. I’ll see how you do with them first, and then maybe I’ll let you fuck me for dessert.”
He could help but moan audibly, just hearing her make the lewd offer. Luke couldn’t believe it. These girls were utterly insatiable.
On his hands and knees, he set about taking off Rayne’s clothes next. He slid the jeans down over her narrow hips while she shifted on each knee, letting him pull them off her body. She continued to claw at Cady’s ass, barely missing a beat. Rayne didn’t wear panties and Luke smiled to see her hard, yoga-sculpted ass revealed at last. The cheeks naturally splayed out as she shifted her knees apart and Luke wasted no time getting his tongue inside her, while he stroked his cock, feeling his slippery cum at the tip lubricating his hand while he moved it up and down the shaft.
“Wow, that is one amazing ass-licking daisy chain,” Lola marveled.
He heard Cady’s voice next, as she pulled the panties from her mouth. “Oh, Lola I wish I could see it myself. It must look so hot!”
“Oh it’s ridiculously hot,” Lola assured her. “I feel like I’m about to come just watching you all.”
“Mmm… take a picture for me so that I can see it too,” Cady whimpered and then moaned as she leaned down into the floor, balancing herself on her forearm while she rubbed her clit frantically with her other hand. “Oh my god, Rayne’s tongue is so deep in my ass right now. I’m going to come so hard.”
Lola slid off the chair and grabbed the digital camera that was near the bar. “Ok, bitches, let’s see you both work yourselves into a frenzy of ass-licking abandon right now.”
The situation seemed to get even kinkier with Lola acting as a kind of porn photographer, snapping images of their dirty sex-chain from various angles while taking occasional breaks to masturbate to the scene.
“Mmm… I think your boy-toy needs some attention, ladies,” Lola drawled.
The girls turned to glance back at Luke who felt overwhelmed by the intensity of everything that was happening. They exchanged giggles of excitement over his gym sculpted athletic body and his big hard cock that bobbed in front of their faces as they crawled towards him. Luke stayed on his knees, mesmerized by the scene of the half naked girls, before they both knelt low in front of him and put their mouths on his cock. Cady’s mouth seemed bottomless as she worked it down over his shaft. Juicy saliva mixed with his pre-cum began dripping from her lips. Rayne licked his balls at the same time, sucking each one into her mouth, driving him into a state of overstimulated ecstasy.
“Ooh, lean back and enjoy it, baby,” Cady urged him, pushing him back onto the floor. He lay there, flat out on their soft, retro shag carpet, feeling light headed with pleasure as they worked their nimble mouths over him. He had never had his cock sucked like this before. His fiancée Kendra would lick it like a lollipop and used her hands to make up for her oral shortcomings, but Cady’s mouth had practically engulfed his shaft. She bobbed up and down, expertly holding her mouth down hard on him, while she relaxed her gag reflex, and he could feel the head of his cock slide against the back of her throat. Her mind-blowing cock sucking was only further heightened by the feeling of Rayne’s tongue on his balls, undulating against them and sucking them softly.
“Let’s try something different,” Rayne said, smiling wickedly at Cady. Both girls took hold of one of his legs and pushed them up and back against his chest. Luke was still in a drunken high haze of lust, and questioned nothing. Incredible enough, as though in a dream, he felt Cady’s talented mouth slide down over his slippery shaft once again at the same time as he felt Rayne’s tongue sliding over his asshole.
“Oh my fucking god!” he cried with surprise, letting his body relax and give in to the moment of pleasure. This was the kind of thing that his porn fantasies were made of. He couldn’t believe it was happening to him in real life. There was not a single thought of Kendra in a white dress or the matter that his family and friends were probably looking for him upstairs at that very moment. He had two of the hottest girls he had ever seen with their mouths on him. Rayne’s tongue was long, and he realized why Cady had been so enthusiastic with her moans while getting licked by her. That tongue was shoved far up into his ass sliding back and forth and snaking inside him. The combination of that with Cady’s enthusiastic cock sucking combined to risk tipping him over the edge.
“I’m not going to be able to last much longer if you girls keep this up,” he swore. “Fuck, I feel like I’m going to come so hard.”
“Mmm, maybe you just need a distraction,” Lola said as she stood over him. He looked up at her in a haze, and realized he could see up her short white mini-skirt. Her puffy little pink pussy was glistening at him, and he realized that she had taken off her panties.
Lola stepped over his face and incredibly the hot blonde spinner began to lower herself onto his mouth. She crouched over him low enough for her delicious pussy to hover over his lips teasingly. With both hands he reached up and pulled her down onto his face, licking her enthusiastically.
“Oh yeah, baby,” she moaned. “Just like that. Suck that pussy for me. I want you to make me come.”
She began to unabashedly grind her wet pussy down onto his mouth and he licked her juices and teased her clit with his tongue, before sliding it inside of her. The focus of making Lola climax had helped him calm his own raging libido enough to avoid coming too soon.
He could hear the occasionally clicking of the digital camera as she preserved the images of Cady and Rayne working on his cock and ass up close. A depraved and perverse part of him was excited to see the images later. The whole scene had to look incredible and he imagined that he would be frantically jerking off to those photos for months, or maybe even years to come.
“God, you are such a dirty boy,” Lola moaned, riding his face enthusiastically. “Missing your own engagement party so that you can lay here and lick my pussy and get your ass and cock sucked. Yeah, that’s it, keep going. I’m so close. Oh fuck yeah, I’m gonna come all over your face… Ohhh yess….”
She went on with a litany of profane expletives, grinding her dripping pussy onto his mouth while he while he gripped her slender thighs and thrust his tongue up inside of her over and over again. Soon he could feel her pussy spasm against his mouth and she screamed out loud and clawed at his chest as the orgasm wracked through her tiny frame. He licked all her warm juices feeling the excitement of having made her cum start to tip him over the edge.
As Lola slid off his face, he caught sight again of the two nymphs at work on his body and moaned with amazement. Cady’s talented oral skills were too much for him and as Rayne pushed her tongue deep into his ass one more time, he felt his cock twitch and spasm and he came hard. The surprise of the moment caught Cady off guard as the hot flood of cum splashed against the back of her throat. She sucked up as much as she could, with the rest of it drizzling down his shaft. Rayne moved up to suck the remainder of it off his cock as he watched her long dark hair move like a swish of silk against his thighs.
“Mmm… that’s just round one baby,” Cady said, moving up to kiss him. Her lips were soft and pillowy and he could taste his cum in her mouth as he kissed her.
She threw a leg over him, straddling his body, sitting up for a moment to pull her tiny white t-shirt off so that she was entirely naked.
Her breasts had been the subject of endless fascination for him over the years and there they were, full and perfectly tanned with dark pink nipples that were as hard as pencil erasers. They were soft and natural and almost like a freak of nature, given her otherwise small frame.
“Wow,” he murmured.
“I like to tan topless,” she said. “I was always hoping that you might be spying on me in the backyard from Kendra’s bedroom window. I always imagined that you were up there, watching me rubbing suntan lotion on my tits and jerking that nice big cock while she was napping.” Cady moved so that her breasts were hanging over his face temptingly. “I thought you might be stroking that shaft and wishing that you could put it in my ass someday.”
“I’ve always wanted to shove my cock up your ass, Cady,” he assured her as he began to suck her swollen nipples.
“Oooh, Luke that feels so good,” she purred as her lower half moved teasingly over his half limp cock. She began to grind her wet pussy against him. “I’ve been saving my orgasm because I want to come with your dick inside me. And I don’t want to use a condom. I want you to put it right in my ass and fill me up.”
He could feel his cock begin to come to life again, listening to her dirty confessions and feeling her warm wet folds coating his shaft with juices, effectively lubricating him. She moved each nipple into his mouth teasingly and he bit down on her softly, making her moan. While Cady worked her magic on restoring his erection, he could see Rayne just behind her. He felt her finger start moving in circles over his asshole as she began to work a finger inside of him. He could feel her begin to massage his prostate, the pleasure causing him to dismiss any lingering notions of ending the dirty ‘sexcapade’ in order to return to his engagement party.
His cock was quickly getting hard again and all he could think about was fucking Cady’s ass. It had been a long time since he’d even thought about anal in real life. He had figured that he was condemned to leaving that to porn fantasies after hooking up with Kendra. She had laid the ground rules out the very first time he had let his fingers stray from her pussy and touch her tight little hole. “Just so you know, I don’t do that,” Kendra had said giving him that stern look she used whenever she stated something that was not negotiable. She’d had the same look on her face when she’d pointed out the engagement ring that she wanted when he had balked at the over-inflated price. Of course, price might have been irrelevant had she offered up her ass to him that night. Alas, that was just one of the sexual boundaries that Kendra refused to cross. But the bitches in the basement clearly had no such limitations. They were like fantasy girls come to life.
Cady slid off him and moved down to kiss the top of his hard cock. “Nice to see you back, bad boy,” she giggled before looking up at Luke and grinning. “So how do you want me?”
“Mmm… on your hands and knees I think, spreading those cute little cheeks apart.”
Obediently, Cady turned around, offering him a luscious view of what he wanted. “Like this?” she called over her shoulder. “Is this what you’ve been dreaming of?”
“Yes,” he admitted. “You have no idea how many times I’ve imagined this moment.”
“Well, you’d better come and slide that cock into my ass before your fiancée notices that you’re gone.”
He groaned and moved up towards her, using a wet finger to prime her ass. His cock was still covered with her pussy juices, but he didn’t object when Rayne fetched a bottle of lube from the bedroom and drizzled some over her hole. He leaned into her, holding his cock in one hand, as he began pushing the large head against her glistening knot. It almost seemed too perfect to want to violate, but he quickly dismissed that thought and began to press against her. Luke heard the long moan as her muscular ring opened and allowed the head of his shaft to push into her. He paused for a moment, feeling her body rise and fall, as he heard her murmur, “oh my god, you’re so big… but oh my god… it feels so good.”
Carefully he began to inch his shaft into her until he was balls-deep in her ass, listening to her excited sighs and moans. When she began to urge him to fuck her in a low lusty voice, he began to gently start thrusting, slowly increasing his tempo until she had entirely relaxed and opened up to him. Part of him couldn’t quite believe that he was actually fucking her after so many fantasies over the years.
“Ooh… I feel like such a slut,” she cried giddily. “Do you think Kendra would mind if I borrowed you from time to time to fuck my little ass?”
“Mmm… I think that’s going to have to be our secret,” he said, feeling the extra thrill of their illicit transgressions unexpectedly turning him on even more. “But I think we can make some kind of arrangement for whenever you need to get fucked.”
“How about my ass?” Rayne said with a grin, moving up so that she was on her hands and knees right beside Cady. She tossed her mane of dark hair over her shoulder and looked at him coyly. “Do you think you can fuck us both at the same time?”
“Maybe if you beg nicely for it. Doesn’t your boyfriend fuck you like that?” he teased back.
She shook her head. “And you know how much I like anal play already,” she said with a wink. “After I licked your ass like that, I think I deserve to get mine fucked. Please… Come on, you know you want it too.”
For a moment he was speechless. But the filthy request made his cock pulse with excitement and suddenly he began to fuck Cady harder. She threw her head back, enjoying every moment and he impulsively grabbed hold of the long brown mane near her scalp and rode her hard.
“Lube yourself up,” he nodded to Rayne, trying to catch his breath in between each vicious thrust. “I want to watch you get ready for me.”
He continued fucking Cady, the room filled with the wet hard sounds of his hips colliding with hers. His balls were slapping against her wet pussy with each thrust as she squealed with delight and urged him on. Right next to her, Rayne took the bottle of lube and reached behind her to let a long stream of cool liquid drip down over her tight hole, pausing to grin at him and wink. Then with her eyes locked on his, she used first one finger and then two to slowly slide in and out of her ass, preparing herself for him, and thoroughly enjoying the process based on the seductively dirty look on her face.
Hovering somewhere nearby, he could hear the clicking of the camera and watched the flash light up the depraved action in the room. “This is so fucking hot guys… just wait until you see these pictures. We should all go into the porn industry.”
“Only if Luke can be our leading man,” Rayne said with a lascivious grin.
He laughed at their insatiable and fearless attitudes under his breath. He had never known girls like this before, and he was thoroughly enjoying every minute.
He seized Cady’s fleshy hips and fucked her hard, really driving his cock into her in a serious of intense strokes, leaving her whimpering with pleasure, before withdrawing his shaft completely and moving over to where Rayne was waving her ass invitingly at him.
“Come give it to me, and don’t be afraid to be rough,” she urged him.
In the state of excitement he was in, he wasted no time with preliminaries. After some careful probing, he succeeded in sinking the length of his shaft into Rayne’s perfect ass. She was stretched tightly over his pole, but as he felt his balls nestle up against her flushed pussy, she was already begging him to fuck her hard. As lubed as she was, he easily slid in and out of her, building up a steady rhythm as beads of sweat began to form across his forehead. It was so intense to have them both there, side by side on their hands and knees, rubbing their clits with one hand, and each waiting for their turn to take it up the ass.
It truly had become a porn film, he thought to himself as the two girl’s heads inclined and they began to kiss and make out. He watched Cady slide her tongue into Rayne’s mouth and enjoyed hearing their soft sighs. Then came Rayne’s long moan against her lips as he served several hard thrusts deep inside her and he felt her ass contract around his cock, almost setting off his own orgasm. He fought to maintain control, as Rayne’s spasms sought to milk the cum right out of him.
“Save that cum for me,” Cady pouted, her green eyes wide as she watched him twitch. “I want you to fill me up.”
With a groan he pulled out of Rayne’s hole for the last time and turned to Cady, wasting no time sinking the entire length of his cock into her as she squealed with pleasure. “Mmm, that just curls my toes Luke,” she panted. “Now fuck me good. Fuck that slutty little ass and make me feel like a dirty girl.”
Now that he was concentrating on the girl of his sexual dreams, he gave her his complete attention and energy. He leaned over her small frame, reaching around to rub her clit in time to the steadily increasing rhythm of his thrusts. “Does that feel good?” he murmured into her ear, biting her earlobe teasingly. “Tell me how much you love having my cock in your ass.”
“Oooh I love it Luke,” she moaned. “I love how you fuck me. I love how you’ve made me into your little whore tonight. Forget that engagement party, baby. I need you to keep fucking my ass just like that.”
The filthy demands spilled from her pretty mouth, urging them both on. He could feel her back slick with perspiration against his chest as he held her soft curvy body against his. His hips pumped against her frantically until she erupted in a long unbridled scream of pleasure. Her body contracted against his, helpless in the throes of her climax. Her ass began grinding back against his pelvis and the sensations set him off into his own orgasm. He felt his cock pulsing as he filled her depths with thick hot cum. They fell forward in a sweaty mess of sexual euphoria, both breathing hard.
Finally he withdrew his softening cock and sat back on his own, utterly exhausted while watching Cady’s beautiful body resting satiated on the floor beside him. True to her promise, Cady called for Rayne, and her roommate descended on her swollen ass to lick the stream of cum that dripped from her hole. He was still in a daze as he watched Rayne move her long dark hair aside so that he had a perfect view of her sucking the cum from her roommate’s ass. He had never imagined in his wildest dreams that dirty girls like this actually existed without any ulterior motives like getting paid to do it, or starring in an actual porn film.
“That was so intense,” he said finally, unable to find any other words to adequately describe the moment.
“Mmm… it was soooo good, Luke,” Cady purred, wiping a strand of sweaty hair off her forehead. “I hope you don’t get into too much trouble upstairs.”
Trouble. Shit. Coming out of the sexual fog he quickly checked his watch, immediately horrified by the amount of time that had gone by. He was missing his entire engagement party! His mind raced to come up with some kind of plausible excuse for his absence. In a panic, he began to get dressed, cursing the thought that he probably smelled like sex and weed. He figured his best option was to sneak into the house through the backyard entrance and get up the stairs and into Kendra’s bathroom where he could freshen up. He’d have to make up some lie about feeling ill and locking himself in the bathroom for the past two hours. What else could he say? That he was having a hedonistic orgy with the infamous ‘bitches in the basement?’
“Girls, I hate to rush off,” he said absently. “But I need to get out of here and do some damage control upstairs before people think I’m a runaway groom.”
“Aw, that’s a shame Luke,” Cady said, pulling on a robe, and walking him to the door. “We were hoping to look at all of those pictures that Lola took of us.”
“Uhm, I know. Another time though, right? I mean I’d love to come back and… you know, relive this whole crazy experience with you again.”
She grinned and nodded. “Of course. Although, don’t forget that after Kendra moves out next month, we’ll be living upstairs.”
Luke paused for a moment, and raised an eyebrow. “You will?”
“Yup. We just gave word to the landlord yesterday and made all the arrangements.”
“Wow, congratulations. How did you manage that?”
“What do you mean?” she said with a smirk. “You’ve been slumming it with us down here all evening. You didn’t think we had any ambitions to live in the upstairs party palace?”
“Well no, it’s just that… I know that Lacey and Chloe said they were moving out too because they couldn’t afford the rent without Kendra. And I know it’s expensive. I just didn’t expect that you girls could…”
“Afford it?” she giggled. “Well Luke, we can’t afford it. But you can…”
He paused on the bottom step, feeling his heart beginning to sink as he watched the devilish smile spread across Cady’s pretty face.
“I’m… not following…” he offered meekly. As the puzzle pieces began to click into place, he had the sudden realization that he had been conned. The entire slutty porn-star worthy sex fest had been bought and paid for the minute he had gotten his first hard-on.
“Those pics are pretty hot, but girls like Kendra might see them as kind of nasty. Especially when it’s her fiancé’s dick up two girl’s asses on the very night of her engagement party. I guess some society types might even find that sort of thing embarrassing.”
“Very embarrassing,” he conceded with defeat, feeling the color quickly drain from his face.
Cady shrugged. “I’ll be in touch to make the arrangements for the money transfer.”
“So this whole thing was planned all along,” he nodded.
She smiled. “Aw, don’t look so glum, Luke. We had a lot of fun didn’t we? And it’s not like you can’t come and visit now and then, when the boredom of your matrimonial tomb sets in.”
He laughed bitterly. “I suppose there’s some consolation in that.”
“Slutty girls can be smart girls too, Luke,” she reminded him with a wink as she closed the door. “I guess now you know why they call us the bitches in the basement.”
*** The End ***