What A Show in Europe

It was an estate. Six bedrooms and four bathrooms an amazing living space. His parents were out of the country for the rest of the month. Anita and Sean were there, and we invited Denise to stay with us. We were a bit surprised when she arrived with Carlo and Marco. However, we welcomed them to stay.

We gathered outside and enjoyed drinks while we became more acquainted. It was the first time I heard Carlo introduce Marco as his partner. That made me smile. He said they still had not told the families. Only their mothers knew.

Denise was enjoying her new role as their partner as well. They were a perfect fit. She was awkward and they loved her awkwardness. She got to be pampered and spoiled for once instead of being the one everyone was waiting for to do everything.

Grayson and I talked about how much fun we had in New Orleans. Carlo asked me, “We were supposed to go for what was it?”

“Mardi Gras,” replied Denise.

“Denise and Jade told us about eating a turkey’s neck.”

“They’re not bad,” replied Grayson. We had one at the little spot where we had the sandwiches. “Very spicy though.”

“Me and spicy food don’t mix well,” replied Carlo.

“Yes, the only thing that Carlo loves spicy is his women,” joked Marco.

Denise smiled, “True and I got plenty of spice for both of you.”

Anita grinned, “Looks like the seven of us will have a marvelous time.”

We lifted our glasses, “Cheers.”

More drinks. More laughs. I danced sweetly with Grayson and sang to him. Carlo smiled, “I told Jade that you were probably the one.”

He smiled before kissing me. “We belong together. Even your friends see it.”

I chuckled, “Be careful what you wish for.”

“The hell with being careful.” He picked me up and carried me indoors. I sat in his lap in the sitting room. We were kissing when everyone walked in.

They teased but saw that as an opportunity to join in. Anita peeled off her clothes, “I say we have some fun and leave it between the seven of us. Whatever happens here, stays here.”

Everyone nodded. She was completely naked. Her perfect hands caressed her slim body. She could have been a model but preferred the behind-the-scenes work. She licked her lips, “Come your sexy ass her Jade,” she demanded.

They laughed as I did what I was told. I undressed. Her hand held my face and we kissed long and slowly lost in the moment, when our eyes opened we saw the guys were undressed and stroking themselves trying to decide who they wanted to do first.

The scene of three hot chicks fingering and kissing had them stiff and wanting to dive into one of our pools.

Denise went to the sofa and I kneeled in front of her. My tongue traced her labia and then I sucked her swollen button. The room was suddenly filled with moans and groans. I felt a cock slide in. I hummed. The sound of our bodies thrashing about added to the lustful sounds in the room.

I looked right and saw Grayson with Anita on his rod and I saw Carlo stabbing her back door. She cussed and groaned.

Marco slid his rod into Denise’s mouth and at that moment, we all were bonded by friendship and fucking.

I looked back. Sean had a determined look in his eyes. He pulled me up and held my tits, “You missed my dick, right babe?”

“Um hm,” I replied. Sean had a nice swag about him. As I scanned the room, I was content. It was perfect.

His finger rubbed across my clitoris rapidly, “Make it rain, babe. I love it when you gush.”

My body trembled and moments later, I gave him what he requested, and rain fell. He pulled out and laid on the carpeted floor. I sat on his face. His fingers pulled and tugged at my ass, and he devoured me. I had his fullness in my mouth sucking and licking.

Just as I was in a grove, I felt the pleasure of another rod in my center, I looked back and saw Marco. Denise kneeled before us. Our hands caressed each other’s face as we kissed and then she sat on Sean’s thick monstrous cock and moaned with an, “Oh fuck!”

Marco pulled me as he laid back. My back to his chest as he thrust from below. He felt me vibrate. He grinned, “There it is,” he commented.

Then we rolled to our side and he stroked rapidly like he was on the verge of exploding. As I enjoyed him, I couldn’t help but notice my love. Grayson. As Anita sat on his face, I saw Carlo slobbering on his knob without objection. Was this a new experience or had he done it before, I wondered.

Marco turned my head and we kissed. He hummed and he held his position, “Beautiful,” he whispered as his jizz filled my pussy.

*****

Things got busy. There were shows. We walked fiercely down runways and posed our asses off. Night after night, we perfected our techniques to bring the spectators the best experiences and it was all made more wonderful by the enchanting Grayson's designs.

After the show in Germany, we were at an after-party having drinks when suddenly, there was a big fuss. When I turned, I saw her. We all did. The fitted dress made it evident that she was expecting. She cradled her round belly and smirked.

Anita grabbed her arm and walked away with her. Grayson found me, “I think the shit just hit the fan.”

We left the party and went to the hotel. The five of us waited anxiously for Sean and Anita to enter and when the door swung open they looked like they had been hit by a ton of bricks.

No words were spoken. We were all afraid to speak. Sean poured a drink. Anita walked over to him and took it, threw her head back, and handed him the empty glass, “I told you, Sean, it’s okay. I’m not mad.”

He scratched his head, “A kid with fucking Julissa.”

“Are you sure it’s yours?” I asked.

“We aren’t sure. But I guess we’ll find out in December when she gives birth. It’s fine really, she said before leaving the suite.”

“I’ll go talk to her. She shouldn’t be alone,” Grayson said before kissing my cheek and leaving.

Denise sighed, “I am tired as fuck. I’m going to take a shower and go to bed.”

“We’re going to head to bed too,” added Carlo.

Sean stood by the bar. He threw back shots of hard liquor. I walked over to him and moved the mottle, “Come, let's sit.”

We sat in silence for several minutes. He sighed, “I guess I should feel like shit but…I don’t know how to feel; I’m mad about it.”

“Do you want a baby?”

“Anita and I have been together for years. I stayed with her knowing she couldn’t have kids. She asked me to get a vasectomy and I swear I was going to do it, but I don’t know.”

“It’s okay.”

“Did Grayson tell you that he and Anita were almost parents?”

“He did not.”

“She lost the baby in a terrible accident and hasn’t been able to conceive.”

That shit was heavy. It made me get up and take a drink…and that drink turned into several until Sean and I were in bed sleeping. It was around 2:00 am when I woke up and went to the bathroom. Sean entered with sleepy eyes, “Have you seen our partners?”

“Grayson texted me. They’re in your room.”

The toilet fluched. He washed his hands. I was walking back to the bed when he wrapped his arms around my waist. I bent over, face on the bed, and felt his rod inside, all those ridges on his love stick had me humming.

His hand came down on my bare ass repeatedly and then he leaned over and whispered, “Thank you babes.”

I ended up sitting on his rod with my hands on his chest. I bounced up and down to my heart’s content. The sound echoed in the space. He pulled me into him and pushed my legs out. We were so tight that I could feel his heart beating as we kissed.

“You got my balls so wet, babe.”

“I, I, I, I’m, fuck!”

“Oh god, fuck yeah,” he said as he felt that **** grip on his rod. He exploded with a deep, “Ahhhhh.”