Party the rest of the night away

“What the hell? It’s the weekend, right?” you agree, taking the glass and toasting with them.

“Whooo!” they cheer.

“Hold on! It’s not a party until ALL of us are naked though!” Chelsea complains. You laugh and hold out your arms as she’s already trying to get your shirt up. Skylar pulls down your shorts and soon you’re a part of the naked reverie.

“That’s more like it!” Chelsea approves.

Skylar sets up her dance playlist and you run the hidden cam video again, on loop. Everyone takes another swig of rum and cheer. The girls end up dancing for the rest of the night, even pulling you up to join them for a few songs. You’re a little too sloshed to keep up though and soon settle back onto the couch to enjoy their moves. They keep at it, dancing and drinking, polishing off a second bottle of rum. Eventually they slow down and the next thing you know, they are red faced, messy haired and splayed over your floor and couch. Someone must have found the off switch to your stereo system because the music is no longer playing.

“You guys can crash here tonight,” you tell them, knowing you’re in no condition to drive and they are in no condition to move around. Like herding cats, you urge them into your bedroom where they can sleep in a proper bed. They pile in and snuggle with each other before gesturing for you to join them. Skylar pulls on your arms while Chelsea curls her fingers invitingly.

“Come on, John, sleep with us!” Skylar pouts.

“Keep us warm and comfy!” Chelsea says.

Being the gentleman that you are and feeling like you’d just end up crushing the girls and vomiting on them in your sleep, you decline. “Sorry, girls, I still have some editing to do, I promised to send something to Sabrina...” you excuse.

“Aww… you’re always doing stuff for Sabrina... I wish you’d do something for me…” Skylar complains, putting two fingers together and licking it with a chuckle.

“I’ll do that for you….” Chelsea offers.

“Oh… you’re my best friend, Chels!” Skylar says, hugging her.

“Me too!” Chelsea replies, hugging back. They start to kiss and lay down holding each other. Then, they start to snore softly.

You chuckle at their inability to manage their ****, then head out to work on that video for Sabrina.

The next thing you know, you’re laying down, hearing Skylar talking.

“... quiet… camerguy is still asleep… as you can see…” she whispers to someone. You stay still, trying to figure out what’s going on. The last thing you remember was sitting down to work on Sabrina’s video. Now it feels like you’re in your bed, snuggled up with Skylar and Chelsea?

“We’re going to give him a wake up call to remember!” Skylar announces conspiratorially.

You feel the sheets get pulled away.

“Woah… you sure he’s not awake?” Chelsea whispers.

“It’s morning wood,” Skylar explains. “He’s probably having a really sexy dream right now!” You feel a warm breath wisp over your cock, which is indeed shot up at full mast. “Things are about to get even sexier!” she concludes huskily.

You’re still not completely sure what is going on, but sense that you are about to get taken advantage of.