Left

Lilah, Anna, and I head down the hallway to the left, checking the doors along the way. Some are locked, but more often they are not, leading to rooms that serve as offices or sets designed for fulfilling various fantasies. I'm standing with Lilah in one of the latter--a room full of gym equipment and several used mattresses--when Anna rushes in and closes the door carefully behind her.

"Someone's at the end of the hallway!" she says, low and urgent. "I think it's a security guard. They're checking each room and coming this way fast."

"Can we sneak back out of here without them spotting us?" Lilah asks.

Anna shakes her head. "It's not possible. They'd definitely see us before we could get around the corner."

"Shit!" says Lilah. "Well, we need to act as if we've always been here." She starts unbuttoning her blouse.

"What are you doing?" I hiss.

"What do you think?" she retorts. "We should be using this room for its intended purpose when the guard finds us. Then we can pretend to be clients who lost track of time."

"Good idea," Anna agrees and casually unzips the front of her catsuit. She isn't wearing anything underneath. Her well-developed breasts spill out, pink nipples already erect, as she shrugs the two sides of the outfit over her shoulders. I'm frozen at the sight.

"Come on, hurry!" Lilah chides me. "You have to get naked, too." Her blouse is on the floor, and she's shimmying out of her sleek black skirt. That snaps me out of it, and I begin undressing, leaving my clothes scattered where I drop them.

When all three of us are completely nude, Lilah and Anna drop to their hands and knees on the nearest mattress, facing away from me, side by side, thighs spread apart. I can see everything. I can hardly believe it. I've gone my entire life without even a glimpse of a real-life pussy, and now two are presented before me, just like that--pale folds barely veiling the warm pink chambers beyond.

Lilah looks back over her shoulder at me, openly assessing my ramrod-stiff cock. "Stick it in," she insists. "Don't worry. I'm on protection."

Lurching forward, I let my glans lead the way. It streaks towards Lilah's folds, implacable as a heat-seeking missile. The feel of her soft skin rubbing against my head is sublime--so pleasurable I'm afraid I might shoot my load right there. I try to empty my mind as I kneel down behind her and push my cock further in. Her muscles grip me, beckoning. More and more of my shaft disappears into her pussy until at last my balls are flush against her pubis.

"I'm so full!" Lilah groans. "Now fuck me!"

And I do, establishing a steady rhythm as I pound into her. Anna waits patiently beside us, saying nothing. I reach out one hand to grab onto her ass. She squirms a little, but says nothing in complaint.

We've been going for a couple of minutes when the door opens. A male security guard peers in. "What are you doing here?" he exclaims.

"Fucking my bitches," I pant.

"This place has been closed for a couple of hours! Didn't someone come by to check on you?"

"No," Lilah gasps. "And we...must have...lost our sense...of time. Sorry!"

"It's alright," the guard reassures us. "Just finish up, and I'll escort you out of here."

A wild idea enters my head, and I grip Anna's ass cheek tighter, pulling it away to reveal her pussy and back hole more clearly. "While you're waiting, maybe you'd like to join in?" I ask.