Attempt to recover

You’re doing your best at deep breaths to calm yourself.

You’re in a tangled mess of naked bodies, and the waves of pleasure and embarrassment are becoming too intense to manage.

Your arms and legs are more or less pinned among the writhing body parts that are Astrid and Isabella.

In fact the only thing of yours you can really see among the sea of flesh is your swollen pulsing little dick, already appearing to leak precum.

To your horror and arousal you see Astrid’s head raise from between your legs, finding herself once again eyes to eye with your inch worm.

She is beet red. You’re not sure if it’s from anger, or embarrassment, or something else. But it is almost certainly related to the question you made her answer.

You attempt to remove yourself from the situation but moving your right arm you hear a moan before Isabella shifts and you find your vision (and breathing) occluded by a soft set of breasts. You notice a moist warmth surround your right fingers before you begin to piece together more of your situation.

Isabella whispers in your ear “n-not that I’m complaining but ahh~” your face is shoved deeper into her chest as her warm breath rolls down your ear and neck. You can feel her trembling over your hand and grabbing your arm.

“Oh god I’m sorry.” You scramble to remove your hand, hot from the embarrassment. Your frantic movement only serves to make things worse however. You’ve only managed to entangle yourselves further as Isabella’s breath increases. You feel shifting all over your body, but still can’t see, and barely breathe.

You can feel your cock still pulsing. You need to keep it together.

“Oh g~” Isabella bites your ear, “don’t care now. Don’t stop” she manages to say between gasps. This starts to send you over the edge. You can feel waves of pleasure all through your body, and you find yourself kissing and licking her breasts.

A hand completely envelops your tiny little dick as the pleasure shoots through you. Oh god. Oh fuck. It gets suddenly warm and you feel a tongue swirl around, and encased (with plenty of room for your small cock) in someone’s mouth. No way you’ll last now.

The breasts are removed and you can finally see and breathe. But not for long as you’ve found Isabella locking lips with you.

As you begin to crescendo in pleasure, the fact that you’re kissing Isabella means that the lips on your dick belong to-

oh fuck here it comes. You inhale sharply and moan, unable to hold back any longer.