Riko is kissing him?

"Huh–"

Pain spilled from his bottom lip as Riko bit and kissed him. A hand touched his thighs, unbuckling his pants and pulling them down. Riko and Izzy were madly addicted to him, bodies close enough to cause sparks of arousal for him too. Lacy panties and bras, warm and flushed, and before he knew it his semi-hard member sprang out.

Izzy, on her knees and instrumenting his lower body, stared in awe. Her tongue rolled around her mouth, watering. "That is a fucking monster."

The comment ripped Riko away from his lips and she glanced down with startling surprise. She didn't say anything but her face switched to shock and amazement. His meat which seemed to hang ten inches down and looked thick enough to destroy her needy cunt. It was as though their drunken haze momentarily snapped.

Aaron grasped their weakness and crashed his lips against Riko's, pulling her by the waist on one side. With his free hand, he held up his cock and slapped Izzy's chin with it. A wake-up call to tell her to suck it. With tentative hands, Izzy did, her hands stroking the large schlong.

Aaron's hands eventually groped Riko's ass. Firm and muscled, similar to Cassandra's, and a perfect fit. There was a groan as their tongues tangled.

"You like that?" he asked. In his drunken haze, his arousal spiked and he spanked her. Another squeal came from her lips and another chance for him to take over the kiss. Riko tasted like whisky, a fruity, creamy and buttery aroma. He drank her up like he would a lowball glass.

Izzy worked hard as her fingers stroked his veins and witnessed his dick rise and pulsate. The mighty slab of beige meat gained size and weight till it was stiff. Her eyes glowed with admiration and disbelief. Reverence and anticipation.

They took to the bed, kissing and groping and exchanging fluids all the while. Clothes strewn on the floor as they tossed and yanked their meagre garments. Aaron lay on his back, hands cupping bare ass cheeks, two women on top of him vying for his attention and love.

"Look this way–"

"Fuck, you taste so good–"

"Your cock is throbbing…"

He could barely identify their voices through the mist of lust. His fingers sank into their booties further, without restraint. He heard moans and felt tongues invading and prodding his inner cheeks. Digits tempting his nipples and chest, stroking his shaft.

To his left was Isabella Ortiz: permed hair hanging down her shoulders, a dark brown complexion, rouge lips, and a lithe body type. Then to his right was Riko Sheridan: bright blue hair laying on her shoulder, light skin, and a toned figure.

There was a shift and the two of them pulled back before the towering shape of his erection. Izzy on the left side and Riko to the right, they began licking bottom-to-top. It was an agonising sensation and one he had never felt before. Head resting on his bed's backboard, fists clenching, he enjoyed the feeling of a double-team. A double blowjob.

His thoughts devolved into curses and mindless exhilaration. 'Fuuuck. Fucking hell…'

Izzy was the experienced of the pair and took the lead, giving his glans the attention it deserved. Swirling and breathing on the ridge of the flaring head, managing to glide across those sensitive zones. Riko wasn't bad either, displaying a level of talent and adaptation that was only surpassed by Cassandra. For a moment, he wondered if Asian chicks had a natural inclination to blowjobs, before crushing the prudishly impulsive stereotype.

Aaron let out small groans which only seemed to encourage them. They switched areas, Izzy focusing on his veins and shaft while Riko went for the glans. Again, there was a gap in experience and skill that seemed to shrink with every passing minute. Izzy was faster and more knowledgeable. When she saw a thick, girthy veiny, her soft tongue struck it meaningfully.

Riko, meanwhile, was gentler and her ability to swirl and move her tongue less flexible. However, she did something Izzy didn't dare, which was fiddle with his cumhole. She lapped up any potential pre-cum before it could exit. She was passionate and observant and when his fat cock throbbed she would immediately tease the small hole.

"You're amazing, Riko," Aaron ended up muttering.

Izzy took offence to that. She went lower, to his scrotum, and lathered it in her saliva. She licked and tasted his lazing ballsack, making sure he would feel every small dab of her tongue. The tiny wrinkles and the space in between, all captured and touched by a wet warmth.

Minutes passed. Groans echoed. His knuckles nearly turned white. All because a Japanese-American and Puerto-Rican-American shamelessly grinded up against some white cock as if it was the centre of their world.

"You two are doing great."

His compliments spurred them on. Faster strokes, thicker saliva. Tongues skimming his glans in a coordinated attack of stimulation, tracing the outer shape then the inner. It was astonishing and gratifying and Aaron could feel himself edge closer and closer to release. His heavy balls clenching, his girthy member throbbing.

"You seem like you're close," Izzy commented.

"Do you want to let loose?"

'These college girls are getting cocky.'