A Young Foursome

John spotted four pretty brunettes who had just taken their seats after getting burgers and fries.

John walked up to them and smiled.

The women looked at him. They seemed annoyed that he was interrupting their lunch. "What do you want?" asked the pink tank top.

Clutching the stone, John's smile grew bigger. "Each of you wants to fuck me and will do anything to get me to bend you over the urinal in the men's room and fuck your brains out."

The girls' demeanor changed. They all looked at him with lust in their eyes, but before they could say anything, John continued. "I will fuck one of you and only one of you, and I will decide which one it will be."

"How will you do that?" asked the one in the red and blue shirt.

"You will obey all of my commands of course," said John. "First, the three who I don't fuck, will shove their burgers down the back of their panties and keep them there until they get home. Understand?"

The girls looked worried, but they all nodded.

"Now, who has the sexiest panties. All of you stand up, pull your jeans down past your knees and pull your shirts up."

The four, now blushing and looked around with expressions of embarrassment but with some lust, stood up and obeyed John. They stood there with their jeans down and shirts up.

"Hmmm, the winner is..." John looked. "Turn your backs to me and bend over a bit."

The four obeyed. John decided the one in the pink top had the sexiest panties: they were black and red lace. John smacked her on the ass. "You win."

"Really? You'll fuck me?"

"No, you just won round one," said John.

The girl looked disappointed. The four went to pull their jeans up.

"No, leave the jeans around your ankles. It's time for round two."