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SCOTT

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Have fun

The words shuffled around in my brain as Robert passed the hat to Eric. That and the taste of Mandy's strawberry lip balm. They were the last words Mandy said to me before she and the rest of the women walked out the door to the rooms they had drawn. I sat there with a card in my hand as Eric grabbed one from the hat, then Manny and, finally, Glenn. I took a breath and lifted the card up in my palm, shading it like a poker hand as I peaked underneath my fingers.

2132

It was Mia and Glenn's room but Mia wouldn't be there. Well, she might be there, I guess but the odds weren't as high as they would have been if Eric didn't decide to get extra creative.

"One more shot before we depart?" Robert asked. Nobody was turning that down, although some of us were less than thrilled with his choice of fireball. "Ariel loves cinnamon. And one of you lucky men will get to surprise her with that taste on your lips."

What a gentleman

We each filed, one after the other, giving the person in front of us a minute or two head start. Manny and I were the last ones, watching Robert and Eric nervously fidgeting and shifting in their seats until it was their turns.

"Well this was a pleasant surprise tonight," Manny said. I couldn't help but chuckle.

"This is the last situation I would have expected us to be in based on just about everything that's happened so far this trip."

"Well, let's make the best of it, shall we?" He gestured for me to be the next to go. I grabbed my phone and stood up, gazing around at the empty restaurant, then headed out the door.

By the time I made it out to the pool area, I couldn't see any of the other guys. They must have all made it inside already. Maybe even, well, inside.

Room 2284 was a bit of a walk. I couldn't help but notice a couple enjoying the pool together. The woman smiled and waved at me. I tried my best to do the same but I felt as if I was almost floating. Everything was a bit of blur. The lights seemed to have an extra glare. The soft guitar music playing from the speakers seemed to echo. I tried to control my breathing as I walked up the stairs, then down the length of the second floor walkway.

I was just a few doors down. 2122. 2124. 2126. 2128. 2130. 2132.

I stopped in my tracks. Quickly, I pulled the card from my pocket and looked at the number again.

2132.

I looked at the door, down to the keypad, then took a deep breath. Slowly I pressed the card to the pad.

The red light turned green.

The lock "clicked" open.

I pressed the handle down, took another quick deep breath, and pushed the door in.

"We meet again."

It was Dora.

Jesus

She looked stunning. She was lying on the bed, still crammed into that brown cocktail dress. Her face was flush and she seemed a bit flustered.

Was she?

"Am I... interrupting something?"

"Nothing you can't join," Dora replied. My eyebrows raised. I kicked off my flip flops and walked toward the bed, untucking my shirt as I did. "I was hoping it'd be you who opened that door."

I chuckled in disbelief. "I'm serious," she insisted.

"Out of all the guys at that table, you wished it was me?"

"Why is that so hard to believe?" She answered.

"You didn't wish it was someone new?"

"Did you?" she asked bluntly.

"That's not what I meant," I replied. "I'm just saying, when I asked the group if they were OK with me asking you guys to join, the guys practically started drooling all over the dinner table. Meanwhile, I don't think the girls were holding their breath hoping I'd be the one of the group that they drew."

"I don't think you give yourself enough credit," Dora said.

"I've been told that before."

"All those guys are full of silly insecurities. They've been here this whole time. There's a reason we didn't approach them. They know how to please their wives. But you..."

Dora grabbed my shirt and pulled me close, my face just inches from hers. "... There's something more to you. I knew you'd know how to please me. And now I know that you can."

I kissed her. Fireworks exploded in my head as her luscious, magenta lips connected with mine. My hands went to her breasts, squeezing and kneading them through the thin, stretched-out material of her dress.

"Mmmm..." she moaned as I brushed my thumbs over her nipples. I broke the kiss and dove my face into her chest, mashing her cleavage against my cheeks as my tongue licked across her expansive flesh. "...Oh, Scott..."

She grabbed my shirt, pulling it up over my head, forcing my face from her tits. I kissed her again, hungrily driving my tongue into her mouth as I gripped her thigh then slid my hand up under the hem of her dress.

Yessss

My hands found her ass - completely bare - and squeezed.

"Oh, yeah," Dora moaned softly as my lips found her neck. Her hand went to my shorts, working the belt buckle open then unsnapping the button. I took it as a cue to do the same but, as I slipped my hand up further to find the string of her thong, I was greeted only by more skin.

Fuck yessss, I thought as I shifted my attention, slipping my hand between Dora's legs where I found her bare pussy waiting, already damp with arousal.

"Fuck," I groaned. Dora had unzipped my fly and shoved her hand inside my shorts, grabbing ahold of my rapidly growing cock and pumping it in her fingers. Dora opened her eyes in surprise as I somewhat reluctantly pulled away. Like a hungry animal, I backed up a bit, grabbed her by those beautiful, thick thighs, spread her legs and ducked my head under her dress.

"OH!" Dora yelped as my tongue penetrated the folds of her pussy, connecting with her swollen clit. Her hands grabbed the back of my head, pulling me in, her fingernails scratching my scalp. Her thighs clamped down on the sides of my head as I licked and sucked and slurped to my heart's content. I was on a mission. Any hesitation I may have had last night, any insecurities that may have effected me, were left outside.

Dora wanted me. Again. And I was going to give her all of me.

"Oh God," she moaned. Her eyes fluttered as I dragged my tongue across the length of her slit then flicked it over her clit. I reached up and grabbed her breasts, squeezing her perfect melons through her dress.

"Oh, my God!" Her hands clamped down on mine, squeezing them tight to her tits as her body tensed up.

"Oh..." She bucked her hips, grinding her pussy into my mouth.

"My..." Her legs tightened around my head. I could barely breath but I didn't care. Deep breaths through my nose dragged in the sweet scent of her sex as she began gushing into my waiting mouth.

"GOD!" Her body began trembling, her pussy vibrating against my lips as she let out loud "Ahhhs" in rhythm with her body's contractions. The last "Ahhhhh" dragged out for what seemed like forever as I held her clit softly between my lips.

"Jesus Christ," she moaned. I pulled my head up from underneath her dress, wiping the excess of bodily fluids from my chin. "Oh my God."

She was breathing heavy, seemingly in a state of disbelief.

"Oh my God," she repeated. "You are really fucking good at that."

"It wasn't too much?" She took a deep breath then exhaled.

"No," she answered quickly. "I can't remember the last time a guy made me cum like that. And so quick."

"I'm hoping that's a good thing."

Dora stared at me. "Very good thing," she responded. She took another deep breath. "I'm going to need a minute."

I laughed. "Take your time. We've got plenty. Do you need some water?"

"Please," Dora asked. "There's some in the fridge."

I grabbed a bottle for each of us, handing hers off as I settled back down on the bed next to her. She took a few large gulps.

"Mandy was right," Dora said, taking another sip from the water bottle. I looked at her, wondering what my wife might have told her. "You are _really _good at that."

I couldn't help but let a prideful grin creep over my lips. "I always figured she just said that because she never had anyone else do that, so she had nobody to compare me too."

"She doesn't need someone else to compare you too," Dora replied. "She will only be disappointed."

I couldn't help but wonder if whoever Mandy drew was going down on her, possibly right at that moment. Would she enjoy it? Of course she would. It's not like guys don't enjoy blowjobs just because they might not be the best they'd ever had. They're still blowjobs.

Dora could see my wheels spinning.

"Anyway," she said. She rolled on top of me, her full weight pinned me to the bed. Her breasts crushed to my chest. "What do you say I return the favor?"

"Oh, you don't have to do that," I said, but, my words trailed off at the end as Dora slid down between my legs, her breasts dragging across my chest, downward over my cock.

"Will you be able to go for another round?" she asked, looking at the clock. I followed her eyes.

12:14

I thought for a moment then opened my mouth to respond-

Dora wrapped her luscious magenta lips around the head of my cock, rendering me unable to answer her. I jumped at the unexpected chill of her mouth from the cold water but the feeling faded quickly.

DORA - https://www.deviantart.com/almoreth37/art/Beautiful-woman-breast-and-face-066-1105521158

"Fuck," I groaned as she slid her lips down my shaft. Her head bobbed up and down slowly. One of her hands wrapped around the base of my cock, jerking it in sync with her movements. The other went between my legs, cradling my balls.

"Jesus," I moaned. She picked up the pace, twisting her head as she went up and down my shaft. "Oh, God..."

Her tongue swirled around the head. Pre-cum leaked out of the tip which she eagerly lapped up. She moaned as I did, the vibrations sending a jolt through my body.

"Oh, Jesus, Dora, I'm getting close." It couldn't have been more than a couple minutes but my body was already starting to betray me. My breath became ragged. I gripped the comforter tight. Suddenly, Dora pulled off of me. The slight disappointment lasted less than a second as Dora grinned.

"I know what you want." She slipped the straps of her dress over her shoulders. Her dress slumped, getting caught momentarily at at the fullness of her breasts before she pulled it down, exposing her incredible tits to my sight.

To my delight, she scooped her a breast in each hand and dropped them on my thighs then scooted forward. My shaft slipped into her beautiful cleavage.

DORA - https://www.deviantart.com/almoreth37/art/Beautiful-woman-breast-and-face-010-1051870415

"Holy shit. You're so fucking sexy."

"You want to cum on my tits, don't you?" She didn't let me answer before she placed her hands on the sides of her tits and pressed them together. My cock disappeared into the tight canal. I bit my lip as she began to slide her breasts up and down, her soft, warm flesh gliding across my sensitive shaft. Pre-cum flowed out of my tip, lubricating her valley, making her movements smoother and faster.

"Oh, fuck... Dora, yes... Just like that."

She started to bounce her tits, her hard nipples occasionally brushing my thighs. With every downward thrust, the head of my cock would pop out from between her tits. She leaned her head down, poking her tongue out, catching it on her way up.

"Oh, FUCK!" My hips started to buck. I was losing all control. My abs tightened as that now familiar pressure built. I squeezed my eyes shut. I tried to hold it back, to savor the feeling for just a few more moments, but I couldn't.

"DORA, I'M GONNA CUM! OH FUCK I'M GONNA CUM!" Dora kept going, even as the first wave hit. I erupted, a thick white rope shooting across her chest, catching her on the chin.

"OH, FUCK! YES! AHHHH!" Another rope splashed across her other breast. Then another. Her hands continued to slide her tits up and down my shaft as I unloaded, painting them with my cum. Even as I thought I was done, two more spurts splashed across her lips and upper chest. I grunted, my body twitching as a few more drops dribbled from my tip and slid down my shaft, pooling in the crease between her breasts.

"Holy shit," I panted.

"How'd I know you'd enjoy that?" Dora said, looking proudly down at the mess I had made.

"I don't think there's a guy on the planet who wouldn't have enjoyed that." I grabbed the bottle of water from the nightstand and took a large gulp then handed it to Dora.

"I think I'm going to need a lot more water than that," she said, taking the bottle from me. "Probably a shower wouldn't hurt. Care to join me?"

I couldn't possibly imagine turning that down.

"Fuck yea."

I followed her into the bathroom, admiring the sway of her wide, womanly hips and her plump, perfect ass as I went. We stepped into the large walk-in shower and Dora adjusted the water. As soon as the temperature was right, she turned around and pressed her cum-covered tits against my chest. My cock, which had started to go down, immediately twitched, showing signs of life.

"You are so fucking sexy," I told her, wrapping my arms around her waist and pulling her in for a kiss. I could taste myself on her lips. My hands slid down her back, cupping her ass and pulling her into me.

"Mmmm..." she moaned as my growing cock pressed into her stomach. She grabbed the loofa hanging on the shower handle and squirted some body wash onto it. Pomegranate scent filled the small space as she lathered it up then extended it toward me. "Care to do the honors."

"Absolutely!" I grabbed the loofa and pressed it to her skin, starting at her shoulders then working it down her chest. I took my time, scrubbing her large, beautiful breasts, my thumb and forefinger "accidentally" brushing against her hard nipples.

"I see what you're doing," Dora said with a smirk. I didn't say anything, just kept scrubbing, making my way down her stomach. I knelt in front of her, lathering up her hips and thighs then worked my way back to her core. Her pussy was clean-shaven and I could see every glistening detail as the water cascaded down her body. I scrubbed her outer lips then gently parted them, sliding the loofa over her inner lips, then her clit.

"Oh, God," she moaned, leaning back against the tiled wall for support. I dropped the loofa and leaned in, replacing the suds with my tongue.

"FUCK!" she gasped, her hands going to the back of my head, pulling me in as my tongue danced across her clit. I slipped a finger inside her, curling it upwards to find that magic spot.

"OH, GOD, YES! RIGHT THERE!" she cried out as I massaged her g-spot. Her hips bucked, grinding her pussy into my face. I added a second finger, pumping them in and out as I continued to lick and suck her clit.

"I'M GONNA CUM! OH, FUCK, SCOTT, I'M GONNA CUM!" she screamed. Her shrill voice echoed off the tile walls. Her thighs clamped down on my head as her pussy flooded my mouth with her sweet nectar. Her body convulsed, her knees buckling. I held her up, my fingers still inside her, my tongue still pressed to her clit, riding out her orgasm with her until she was spent.

"Holy shit," she panted, sliding down the wall to sit on the floor of the shower. "Jesus, I could let you do that to me all night."

I stood up and smiled down at her. "Unfortunately, we don't have that kind of time tonight." Dora pouted her puffy lips. "I'm glad you enjoyed it."

"Enjoyed it? I think you broke me," she said with a laugh. "Now, let's get you cleaned up."

She stood up and grabbed the loofa but, instead of scrubbing me with it, she ran it over her own breasts, covering the perfect globes with a thick lather. Then she dropped the loofa, knelt down and pressed her soapy tits to my cock.

"Fuck, Dora," I groaned as she began to slide her breasts up and down my shaft. The warm water mixed with the soap, created an amazing sensation. She wrapped her arms around my ass as she shimmied her chest back and forth, sliding the soft cushion of her boobs all over my cock. It wasn't long before I was hard as a rock again. I grabbed her shoulders and pulled her up to her feet. My right hand went behind her head, my left around her waist as I pulled her tight to me, crushing her breasts to my chest as I kissed her. I guided her back against the tile wall. My hand slipped down, grasping my cock, lining it up between her legs.

"Not here," she whispered, panting heavily. "Let's go back to the bedroom."