He stays for a drink

How could Cass possibly turn down two beauties asking him to stay? He agrees to stay for one drink and the girls squeal in happiness, rushing over to either side of him. They push him forward into the VIP area and Cass can't help but be aware of their bodies pressing into his. They maneuver him over to a bench and sit him down, the twins trapping him in between them. One of the guests pours out the glasses of Champagne for them, passing them out among the other party goers. The girls quiet down for a toast.

"To my beautiful sister, Rosa" Clara calls out, raising up her glass.

"To my beautiful sister, Clara!" Rosa responds chuckling.

With that the guests roar out in appreciation and throw back their drinks in celebration. Cass follows suit, taking a large gulp of the champagne, though if he's being honest he never quite got the appeal. With that the girls sit back down, pinning Cassidy between them again, they both lean in close breasts pushing against his arm and their hands resting on his exposed thighs.

"Now tell us cutie, what's your name?"

"C-cassidy" He says his voice breaking under the pressure, his body heating up at the proximity of the two beautiful girls. "Most people call me Cass though."

"Such a cute name." One of them says.

"For a cute boy." The other one giggles.

Cass looks to his drink for a distraction, reaching out and taking another large gulp finishing it off.

"Well, I should probably get back to work." Cass says trying to excuse himself.

"You wouldn't leave so soon would you?"

"There's still so much fun to be had."

Cass wilts immediately under the pressure, easing back down into his seat. He spends some time talking with the twins, his face blushing each time they complement him. He actually enjoys the conversation though, they flirt with him incessantly throughout but he learns that they're daughters of a fashion magnate, they grew up somewhere far from away but are in the city for some modelling work. Since it was their birthday they figured they'd invite the other girls out to celebrate, which would explain all the gorgeous women surrounding him.

Another server comes and serves a bottle of vodka in a bucket of ice, giving him a sly look when he sees Cass between the twins. Hey! He tried multiple times to leave, it's not like it's his fault that these girls enjoy his attention so much. One of the other party goers yells out about shots and the twins eagerly respond, pouring out a glass for him as well.

"I really shouldn't" Cass grumbles, trying to act responsibly for once in his life.

"Just one shot Cass, it couldn't hurt." The girls say in unison, pouting faces and large begging eyes making quick work of his resolve. The three of them quickly throw back their drinks, the expensive vodka burning slightly as it goes down his throat. Cass shakes his head, trying to work off some of the dizzyness that is already overcoming him, for someone who worked at a club he sure was a lightweight.

The girls continued to chat with him, taking turns telling him stories about themselves, their hands roaming more and more over his body, teasing his sensitive nipples through his top, rubbing his midriff or brushing against the erection he was now sporting. Every so often another server would arrive with a bottle of liquor and he would be peer pressured into taking another shot, the girls beginning to have him take shots from between their breasts or thighs. Each time he would blush furiously red afterwards but the twins seemed to find his embarrassment adorable.

Eventually one of the girls leaned in to kiss him, he wasn't sure if it was Rosa or Clara and at this point he was too drunk to separate them. Her lips felt wonderfully soft rubbing up against his and he moaned into her mouth as she pushed forward her tongue to press against his. Her hands on the sides of his head, guiding him where she needed and the way she led him in the hungry kiss made his heart flutter. He panted for breath when they finally broke apart, their lips still joined by strings of saliva, he didn't have long to catch his breath though as no sooner was he released than the other twin turned his head and dove in to explore his mouth.

While he was passed back and forth in lewd sloppy make out sessions with each of the twins, his hands were taken and moved down into their laps, feeling impressive bulges growing in their dresses. His hands instinctively began stroking up and down. his hands pressing down feeling just how hard the girls were for him.

"We told you that we share everything, how would you like us to share you?" One of the girls whispers huskily into his ear, having long since lost track of which one was which.