Lulu rides on top of Joe

Lulu Mariner had watched you dicking Ulva and Anne until they got their O Faces, one after the other. First, Ulva, as you pounded her from behind while Anne tweaked her nipples, making Ulva squirt on your balls and leaving Anne's divorce lawyer to crash on the floor with a cunt filled with your cream. Then it was Anne's turn, lifting her up against the wall and pounding her until she got off with a tightly clutching, rib-popping climax. Your ribs. Ow.

Now it was Lulu's turn.

Lyla had set her camera aside and laid out a second floor mattress close to the one where Ulva and Anne were crashed out. It seemed like they were ready for parties if they had a couple of floor mattresses easy to hand. But maybe Lulu did naked yoga classes or massage workshops or something.

Lulu helped Lyla spread out the coverings on top.

"Come here, Joe," Lulu said. "Lie down and let me do the work."

"Yes, ma'am," you say, hoping it's coming out right. "Certainly."

Anne can't quite suppress her snicker. You're trying to not be too much of a himbo, but sometimes you might try too hard.

Lulu holds up one hand and Lyla hands over a little square packet with one corner already torn, in a confident, well-practiced move. Maybe Lulu and Lyla are sex party veterans. Lulu completes the maneuver by adding a drop of lube on the inside, crowning your dick with the rubber and rolling it down the shaft with a smooth hand over hand over hand to settle it. She wiggles her thumb back and forth over the tip, sliding that drop of lube under the tip of the rubber.

"Ooh, whoa!" you say. It tingles from the tip down inside, and your legs twitch. "Wow!" The lady knows how to use her hands.

Lulu smiles. "That's what the little drop on the inside is for." She squirts lube in her palm and lays another coat of lube on the outside with that hand over hand over hand stroke, then straddles you and sits right down, sliding down your dick in one smooth motion. She's warm and slick and tight around your shaft.

"Oooh, you are a big boy, Joe," Lulu says. "A little bit of a stretch."

"Ma'am," you say.

Anne cackles from the next mattress. "Oh, go on, Joe," she says. "Is that what you say?"

"I'm star-struck."

Now Lulu is laughing. "Oh, good boy, Joe!" she says. "Why did you choose him, Anne?"

"He makes me laugh. And he makes me dinner."

"What a prize you are, Joe," Lulu says, smiling down at you. You've seen rather a lot of Ms. Mariner naked, since she is a nudist lifestyle influencer. But not like this, sitting on your cock with her hands on your upper arms. She starts rocking her hips, grinding on your pubic bone with your cock deep inside her. Her eyes go vague. "Oh. Oh my."

She seems to be fixing for a slow, gentle rocking ride at the start. But before long, you feel her hips trembling.

"Lyla, get the Magic Wand!" she calls out. "Quick."

But Lyla comes up with the big wand vibrator without having to move. She rests the tennis-ball sized head where Lulu's mound touches your body.

Click.

Lulu goes off like a rocket. Her face goes pink. Her eyes squeeze closed. Her hips quake like an earth tremor. Her head dips, straining forward, then tilts back. Her hands clench tight on your upper arms. The Magic Wand is vibrating through both of you, and you feel your cock root twitch.

But it's her squeezing pussy that gets you. Squeeze, hold, squeeze squeeze squeeze squeeze. Relax. Squeeze hard.

Lyla withdraws the vibrator. Poof, the Invisible Woman.

You cry out and buck upwards, lifting your butt from the mattress along with Lulu Mariner. Lulu gasps as your butt hits the mattress, slamming you together with her falling weight. Another spasm lifts her up with your rising hips, then she slams back down on you.

Lulu lets out a moan and quivers all over, then collapses forward atop your chest. Her breaths are quick and deep, and her body quivers with aftershocks.

She coughs and clears her throat. "You're still hard, Joe?"

"Yeah. Practically since Anne picked me out."

"Help me off, would you?" Lulu asks.

Lyla reappears. She gets low to hold the condom in place while you help Lulu get off your cock and crash next to you.

Lulu giggles. "Three of us? In a row? Joe, you're a legend. No little blue pills?"

"Nope. Water, smoothies and a little coffee here and there."

You stroke your fingertips down Lulu's side. "Ooh, stop!" she calls. "Too much, too much!"

I already asked your fiancée., she'd said. Keep me in mind.

You look around for Lyla, the silver-haired, sun-baked pixie who's Lulu's videographer, flying camera operator, and intimate assistant.

"Lyla?"

"Yes?"

You flinch in surprise. She's at your shoulder like she popped out of nowhere.

"I kept you in mind."

"And you're still hard, for little old me?" Lyla says. She grins. "Did you want me for something?"

"Yeah. I'd love to pick you up and get to know you better. From the inside."

"Ah ha ha ha ha!" Lyla laughs. When she cuts loose, she's really loud and brassy. "My pleasure, Joe. My pleasure." She reaches behind her for a wet wipe. "Well, let's get this one off you then."

Off goes your rubber in a smooth roll, with a thick wet wipe to clean off your mostly-erect cock, which stiffens at Lyla's touch.

Lulu watches with a fond expression on her face as her personal assistant gets ready for her own turn.

For Lulu: On a 10+, when you FUCK HER, choose three for Lulu. She cums, no trouble, and +1 Forward.

You have 4 XP, Hard +2 (with Fucking Huge), Hot +2 (with Charming), Cool 0, Control -1, and the Character Moves Always Hard and Group Sex.

With Always Hard, you don't need to pause even if you cum.

For Lyla: TELL HER you want to fuck her: 2d6 + HOT (+2), +1 Forward = 11 + 2 + 1 = 14. On a 10+, Lyla is delighted, take +1 Forward.

Roll 2d6+HARD (+2) + 1 Forward = 6 + 2 + 1 = 9. On a 7-9, when you FUCK HER, choose two.