[Spirit of Lust 2] Chapters 436 & 437. (Patreon)
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Chapter 436: Grace’s revenge.
So yeah, I might have terrible luck at cards, such bad luck that I couldn’t win a single round of poker, leaving me unable to give a single command to anyone. Did it matter? Not one bit.
Noelle won the next round with a three of a kind. She eyed Diana with a hesitant, questioning look which the older woman answered with a smile and a nod. Noelle smiled and giggled while biting her lip.
“Grace, go under the table and between Oliver’s legs. Do what you have to do while there. Oliver, play the next round like nothing’s happening.”
“You’re the best, Noelle,” Grace said before disappearing under the table. She reappeared right below me, spreading my legs with her hands on my knees and giving me a mischievous grin.
My heart began to race, my crotch began to heat up and my dick throbbed inside my pants, all in anticipation of wherever Grace was going to do. Our eyes met for a brief moment, her flushed cheeks and lust-filled gaze made me want to keep my eyes on her. But that wasn’t the game. I forced myself to look up, watching Diana send cards my way. I didn’t bother hiding my frustration at another bad hand.
“Remind me not to take you to a casino, Oliver,” Diana said. “Ever.”
“So I’ve been warned,” I told her.
“How many rounds does this make? You’re a statistical improbability,” Alice said, amused.
While we all returned and got new cards, Grace had already gotten my cock out of my pants. Her warm hand held my shaft and gave it gentle strokes. Her breath on it made it twitch even more. Then, kisses. Firm and up and down my entire length.
I tensed up and cleared my throat to avoid squirming and moaning. It got a few laughs out of the girls.
“What’s wrong, Oliver?” Mila asked teasingly. “Getting frustrated?”
“You know, I’m just… Ghn… Happy to be here.”
Grace then wrapped her lips around the tip of my cock, tongue swirling as she sucked, all the while keeping her hand on my shaft and stroking rhythmically along.
I sucked in a shaky breath and fought not to throw my head back. Holy fuck did that feel good. Then Grace decided that wasn’t enough and got her other hand on my balls, gently massaging at the same time as she did everything else.
I wanted to glance down and look at her doing it, but I didn’t need to do it to know she was feeling pretty smug. I tried not to compare, but it wasn’t exactly a secret that I liked Sarah’s and Alice’s blowjobs the best. They could deepthroat me and that was fucking wild to me. Grace wasn’t one to be left behind, though, so if she could deepthroat me, she’d find other ways.
The suction of her lips and the swirling of her tongue focused solely on the tip of my dick, the quick and steady stroking of my length, the rubbing of my scrotum, all at the same time… It was different, but I was coming to love it every bit as much.
My eyes met Diana’s. Her chest heaved from heavy breathing. Her eyes, half-lidded, turned from me to the spot on the table right in front of me, to where Grace would be under.
“I win,” Diana said, showing a straight from 6 to 10. The moment she heard that, Grace stopped dead in her tracks. She let go of me with her mouth and her hands, put my cock back in my boxers and crawled out from under the table, leaving me with my jaw hanging.
The brunette, now standing in, looked all too proud of herself while she licked her lips and wiped a bit of drool from the corner of her mouth. “That’s for not letting me suck your dick when I want to. Let’s see if you’ll want more of that from now on.”
“I… But that’s because…!” I gave up. I let go of whatever I was gonna argue and rested my forehead on the table. So this was Grace’s way of holding a grudge against me. My cock was burning, my heart was pounding as if trying to burst out of my chest and I needed to come so fucking bad. I mean, it was a Saturday! I went to the gym and then spent the entire day at work. I hadn't come once today and the girls had been edging me with visual stimuli for… what, an hour already?
Then, even though I was sure it wasn’t her intention, Diana made things worse with her next order.
“Mila, Alice, bend over on the table in front of Oliver so he can finger you both at the same time.”
The two girls stood up from their seats so quickly and eagerly that it showed we were past obeying the rule of ‘order two people at most’. On my part, I was caught off guard. Diana had actively given an order that would make her watch me please other women. Was she trying to understand her own feelings on the matter?
I was also… dreading this a bit. In my situation, there was a non-zero chance that I’d end up creaming my pants just by fingering them, with no further stimulation to my dick. I felt THAT close to the edge.
Mila skipped over to me, hugged my arm and gave me a hard kiss on the cheek. She turned to Diana to ask her, “Hey, is it okay if he fingers my butt?”
Diana chuckled. “Oh? You’re into butt stuff?”
“Yeah,” Mila answered, swaying shyly. “So?”
“Go for it. But Oliver has to wash his hands afterwards,” Diana added with a laugh.
I stood up and Alice got close to me as well. After a kiss to my jaw, she said, “I’ll have a traditional G-spot massage, thank you.”
Sarah snickered. “‘Traditional’, hah!”
Mila and Alice pushed down their bottoms and bent over the table, one next to the other. Their asses pointed at me and swaying sexily, though that seemed a product of the alcohol more than an attempt at seduction.
I stood behind them and started by groping their butt cheeks. Seriously, how is it that they all have such nice asses? Alice’s was a little bigger, but Mila’s was firmer. Still, both sexy as hell.
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Chapter 437: Mila and Alice.
I took a moment to let myself relax, let my arousal drop at least a little. I didn’t expect that to have the effect it did on the girls.
“Oliver, come on!” Mila urged.
“You’re stalling,” Alice teased.
I hadn’t done much yet other than fondle their butts. I had even taken my hands off of them while I took a deep breath. But even so, I saw their pussies grow wet from pure anticipation alone. They knew what was coming, they wanted it and wanted it now.
“Okay, okay… So impatient, geez.”
I slid my middle and index fingers up and down Alice’s slit, spreading the forming drop of her juices all over her labia. At the same time, I did something similar with Mila, only I was getting my thumb wet before I began to tease the entrance of her butthole.
“Mmmm…!” Alice moaned.
“Ooof! Ahaha, that first touch is always weird!” Mila said, giggling.
I pushed my two fingers inside Alice, gently rubbing my way up to her magic spot as she got wetter and wetter. For Mila, I began to put more pressure against her hole, not quite pushing it in yet.
Grace, Sarah, Noelle and Diana watched us, focusing mostly on Mila’s and Alice’s pleased faces.
“Alice looks so relaxed,” Noelle said.
“And Mila looks like she’s expecting something big soon,” Sarah teased.
“He has the best fingers, holy shit…” Alice said with a happy, drawn out moan.
“Oliver, push it in…” Mila pleaded.
I did. I pushed my thumb against her hole and inserted the very tip. Mila’s shoulders squirmed, but she did her best to keep her behind relaxed. But in her squirming, her hand brushed against Alice’s.
The two girls looked at one another and smirked. Alice put her hand over Mila’s and they interlocked fingers before their faces came closer. Soon enough they were sharing playful licks on the lips.
“You’re making such a lewd face,” Mila told Alice.
“Look who’s talking. You’re the pervert for liking butt stuff,” Alice teased.
“Mmm, you should try it. It’s… Ahhh…! Mmmm… so good!” I drove my thumb deeper inside Mila’s asshole, causing her to moan mid-sentence.
“I just might… Oh! Oooh, fuuuck!” Just then I also found Alice’s G-spot and began to rub circles on it.
Lost in their pleasure, both girls began to make out passionately, tongues darting inside the other’s mouth. Diana looked on, a small and excited smile on her lips. She took a sip of her drink and licked her lips from side to side twice.
“I expected it, but he’s quite the multitasker, isn’t he?” she said.
“Oh, you have no idea,” Sarah said. “He can use his hips, both hands and his mouth at the same time.”
“I bet he could use his feet, too, but we haven’t tried,” Grace said, laughing.
Noelle laughed with her. “Now THAT would be too much!”
I was moving by instinct, much like always, but I understood what I was doing. And, unlike Grace, being the generous soul that I am, I kept at it until Mila and Alice both came.
“Oh fuck! Oh FUCK!”
“Mmmm! Yes! Oh YES!”
Strong shivers shook them from head to toes. Mila and Alice screamed and grunted as the intensity of their climax rocked them and hit them with sweet aftershocks even after I had pulled my hands away.
I licked my hand soaked on Alice’s juices because I knew the girls found it hot. I didn’t lick the thumb that was inside Mila’s ass because I knew the girls would find it a bit gross.
“Fuck… Fuuuck…” Mila gasped. “I’m… I’m out for now. Play… the next round without me…”
“Same,” Alice said with a tired laugh. “Thanks, Diana. I needed that so bad…”
“No, thank you two for the show,” Diana said, smiling. “That was… enlightening.”
“Alright, I’m gonna wash my hands,” I said. “Play the next round and tell me how it goes. We know I’m gonna lose, anyway.”
I gave Mila and Alice a kiss on top of the head before I went to wash my hand. When I returned, I saw that Grace had won the round with… three 2s. Huh.
“Yeah, terrible hand but it doesn’t matter,” she said. Her eyes went from me to Diana and back to me. “Alright, I do feel bad for leaving you hanging like that, love. As an apology…” She smirked. “You and Diana lock yourselves in the bathroom and do whatever you want in there. With two conditions: 1) be loud, and 2) come out looking as closely as possible to how you went in.”
As happy as that order made me, the second condition… confused me a little.
“What do you mean?” I asked her.
“Your hair, your clothes… Stuff like that. You go in like that, come out like that.”
“Ah. You mean… as if nothing ever happened,” Diana deduced.
Grace winked at her. “Exactly.”
“Ah.” I understood, too.
“Any time limit?” Diana asked, standing up.
“Nope. Well, just don’t actually forget we’re waiting out here.”
Diana smiled. “Roger that.”
Diana came up to me, held my hand and led me to the bathroom, locking the door behind us.
I understood Grace’s orders, especially what she had truly meant. I was shirtless but still wearing pants. Diana, by virtue of the game going up a level when it did, was still wearing her pants, her white shirt and her underwear.
“Did I get it right?” Diana aske me. “What she really wants is for us to come out clearly looking like we just had sex but pretending we didn’t, right?”
“Yeah.”
Diana smiled and wrapped her arms around my neck. She then pulled me with her as she leaned back against the door with a loud smack. Grace did ask us to be loud.
“She’s a considerate girl,” Diana whispered.
I chuckled. “She is. It wasn’t hard to see you were getting horny.”
“This has been… more exciting than anything I’ve ever done. It’s strange to be intruding in a group where everyone is so much younger, but…”
“You’re not intruding,” I told her. “You’re a part of it. So long as you want to be, of course.”
“Give me some more time. I want to learn more about you all. Tonight has been great for that, but… I don’t want to rush.”
I nodded. “You know how I feel about you, but the girls like you, too. I hope we haven’t made you uncomfortable.”
Smiling, Diana shook her head. “I told you, this is more exciting and more freeing than anything I’ve ever done.”
“More than making out with Maria?” I teased.
She chortled. “Should’ve kept my mouth shut. Now stop talking and fuck me while your girlfriends listen!”
“Yes, ma’am!”