Does He Get Much Choice?

“What do you want?” Alex asked reluctantly dragging a hand across his face.

“We would like to see what you have, that we haven’t.” Christy confidently stated, prompting a head shake and an embarrassed blush from Alex.

“No, I really can’t,” Alex replied, flustered and unsure of what to do as the girls giggled as Christy looked back and forth amongst her gaggle.

“Allow me,” Christy replied, not wasting a second, dropping to her knees she ripped Alex’s pants wide open effortlessly, her warm hand grasping his cock and smiling at the shocked bellhop before he could object.

Stroking him gently Christy grinned broadly at the playfully shocked reactions of the other girls before lavishly running her tongue up Alex’s cock.

“Sorry, boy. You’re needed for a contest of bravado and skill.” Christy remarked, Sue and Latoya running their hands up and down Lee actively watching while the other three girls tried to look away, helplessly finding themselves unable not to whisper to each other about what was happening and peeking back.

Alex gasped, surprised by the relief and pleasure of the blonde's lips slipping down over his cock. Her tongue enriching the experience enveloping his member, warmth spreading through his body.

After a few moments of corrupting the cock and its owner, Christy gestured to her left with a smile. “Any brave takers?” She invited, knowing full well those girls had yet to receive the exposure being spread by the girls on her right.

“Cathy? Demi? Hitomi, I know you want to.” Christy invited, each one turning away timidly and giggling, both amused and embarrassed by what was transpiring in front of them. Each one outwardly saying they could never, yet finding themselves ever drawn into thinking about how they might. Even if they never thought they would land in this situation.

“Lee?” Christy invited with a grin, Sue and LaToya pushing her forward and encouraging the Korean model to have a turn.

Christy stepped back, sitting up on the king-sized bed in the midst of the models, cheering Lee on alongside the other girls as Lee sheepishly looked back and forth, slowly reaching up and starting to stroke Alex’s cock.

Alex didn’t know what to say, hell, he didn’t dare say anything, looking down and smiling in delight watching for the brown haired Asian girl to choose her course of action.

The depths of Alex's mind diving deep into just what might transpire, the corruption taking root helping undress her in his head.

Lee was usually quite modest, but there was something invigorating about the room. Looking back and forth she felt the pressure of the other models cheering her on, strangely LaToya and Sue who had been making out with her seemed more invested and focused on Lee as her hands slowly explored the smooth, hard, raging erection, grasping around the shaft she brought her face near the cock unsure if this was something she wanted to do.

Veering to the left Lee sought to buy time, harmlessly kissing up the inside of his leg, his cock suddenly having a new drawing tug on her, and so she slowly kissed back down and inwards, feeling a testicle accidentally bump against her face.

She didn’t mean to have it touch her face yet.

The cheers erupted encouraging her onwards, prompting an emboldened shift up, the 6” cock dragging across her face, its smell alluringly teasing her senses as her lips approached the top of the cock.

With a sheepish grin she slid her face back down the cock, feeling the bellhop's hand stroke her hair, she couldn’t help herself, giving his testicle a harmless peck.

Lee couldn’t stop herself, one peck, two peck, three, peck, lick. The girls were cheering in a chorus as Lee tugged downward on the testicle she had sucked into her mouth, humming in delight as the Bellhop groaned with pleasure and unbuttoned his uniform, looking to strip the clothes out of the way of obstructing his view of the beautiful Asian.

Running her tongue up the shaft she paused, unsure of what she was doing. If she wanted to go further. Lapping her tongue around the head of his shaft Lee decided to fuck it. Everyone was watching. Expecting.

Taking just the head into her mouth she sucked on it for a moment, running her tongue across it. Enjoying the thrill of her audience’s response, of actually going that far.

Coming off the cock she stood up.

“I think you should kiss who you think should go next,” Christy remarked, looking to either side wondering just who Lee might choose as she accelerated her slip down the slope of the Idol’s corruption.