The Striptease

‘Fuck me, you’re about to make me blow,’ you grunt, looking at the two self-satisfied sluts sitting in front of you.

‘Not yet!’ Alice exclaims, a disappointed expression on her face.

‘Let me relax for a second,’ you say, feeling a little lightheaded. You are genuinely very close to ejaculating, and you don’t want this moment to finish early. You step back and walk towards a barstool to lean on.

‘What do you say, do you want to give him a show?’ Alice asks.

Felicity nods. ‘Alright.’

They both get up on their feet, and Alice commands ‘Robbie, music! Something sexy!’

You take your shoes and pants quickly off, and walk behind the bar where you find the main control computer. In the youtube search bar you type “The Weekend - SZA” and click enter. The sultry, soulful voice of SZA start blaring over the speakers and you turn around to see the two girls making out on the dancefloor.

You walk back to the stool and sit down on your bare ass, your fully erect cock still standing to attention. The girls look at you with a knowing smirk, and they sway slowly as Alice moves behind Felicity, her hands trailing along her upper body and grabbing her enormous bust. Felicity closes her eyes as her head sways from left to right. Alice’s fingers find the buttons of her blouse and opens them one by one until her corset and bra are showing underneath. Alice pulls the blouse off and rips off the clasps of her corset.

‘That breathes so much better,’ Felicity giggles.

‘Aww, my poor girl,’ Alice purrs mockingly. ‘You need to be free of all these constraints.’

‘Woohoo! Take off those restraints!’ you cheer, taking off your own shirt and throwing it around the room.

Alice now moves her hands down to her pants, undoes the button, and pulls them down her slender legs. Felicity obligingly steps out of them so that she’s now standing only in her lingerie. You stare wide eyed at the voluptuous body of your previous enemy, now so alluring that you want to jump her and never let her go.

Alice slaps Felicity’s ass, and moves around her to grab her hand, and leads her towards you. ‘I think you need to enjoy these magnificent tits from up close,’ she giggles, and pushes Felicity forward. She then steps behind her again and unclasps the white-lace bra containing her luscious chest. Before the bra reveals all however, Alice grabs both breasts with her hands.

‘Lean forward,’ she commands me, opening up Felicity’s tits like a gateway to warm, fluffy pleasure. You lean your head forward so that it is positioned between her boobs, and Alice massages them in your face, slapping them against your cheeks. The sensation is strange. Pleasurable, of course, but strange, and you can’t help but laugh at the weirdness of it all.

You pull out of her boobs to see that Alice and Felicity are laughing as well.

‘I’m sorry,’ you say, trying to contain your mirth. ‘You’re boobs are fucking mind-blowing. It’s just…’

‘Motorboating is just a bit silly, isn’t it?’ Felicity finishes for me.

‘Yeah…’ you reply lamely