A Handy Request.

Erik smiles at the two of us, his hand leaves his hip as it trails along the front of his board shorts, it brushes across where his cock would be and stops there. "What are you offering?" he asks, his eyebrows raising up.

My eyes go wide, thinking he is just joking but the stupid smirk on his face and the way his bulge in his shorts is starting to extend makes me know he is serious. "Oh god..." I mumble out.

"From what I saw at the pool, you two girls probably like to get hands on..." Erik laughs out loud as he smirks, happy to be able to control you two ladies.

"Brooke..." Megan whispers into my ear "I'll do it. It was my idea that got us caught."

"Megan, no!" I reply immediately, turning to face my girlfriend "I was the one who grabbed the towel and lost myself in lust. I'll handle this!" I give her a stern look "I'll just..." I reply, trying to stay calm "I'll just use..." I pause, thinking of the situation "I'll just use my hands." I gulp down a giant wad of saliva "It's okay." I nod at her.

"To be fair, it does sound kind of hot" she gives me a wink "You take lead, I'll follow!" her voice giggles as she turns her body facing Erik once again.

I can't get kicked out, this is my bachelorette party and I will do whatever it takes to make sure I can still enjoy my week long stay! I take a deep breath, my eyes close, my body just relaxing. If I need to do this, I'll do it.

"Tick, tock." Erik replies, starting to get annoyed at the delay.

"I'm going to wrap my tiny little fingers..." I smirk back at him, biting my lower lip in the process "around that cock of yours..." I whisper seductively in the air as I start to walk over to him, my hips swaying back and forth, trying to look at tantalizing as possible. "Until you bust the biggest load of your life."

Megan follows my lead, inching just behind me as she basically eye fucks the security guard as well.

My hand moves from my own waist over to his body, snaking around his stomach at the start before moving to his waistband of his board shorts. I immediately start to palm the outside of his cock through that thin layer of fabric.

"Mmm, I think that'll do." Erik groans out, feeling my fingers palm and massage his tube of flesh and blood. "fuck, girl." he groans out as his eyes close. "You make me cum and I'll forget everything I saw..."

At the same time, Megan uses her two hands to start to untie his Board shorts, beginning to loosen them to allow them to fall down his legs. With a quick pull of the string, his shorts come completely untied, his white board shorts falling to the ground, bunching up below at his ankles, his five inch cock springs out from the restraint, pointing right at me, standing proud.

My hand couldn't help but wrap it's tiny fingers around his shaft and start to pump, it was like second nature to me, see a cock, stroke it. I didn't have to do this, I didn't have to succumb to his threats. I could easily just complain to the hotel and most likely I could get an upgrade in my room and this piece of shit would get fired...but for some reason...I just wanted to give him what he wanted. I wanted to...

"Ooooh fuck!" Erik grunts hard "Your hand feels so god damn amazing!" He was starting to pant, his eyes still closed as his head was tilted up towards the ceiling. "I fucking love you damn Vegas whores." he licks his lips, still panting away.

My fingers continue to stroke his cock, pumping it as I stood next to him, my eyes just looking down at his member. I should look away but something about it, I just wanted to watch my hand do it's magic. I could feel a little sense of arousal spike in my body as I could see that little slit in his cock oozing out his precum, not much of it, but just a little dribble that glistened in the overhead lights above.

I turned my head over towards Megan and she was in the same boat as me, staring down at my hand working the shaft of Erik's cock. Her left hand was up around her chest though, toying with one of her breasts over her bikini top, the nipple and her metal barbells showing through the thin layer.

It was turning me on even more. Just feeling this cock in my hands, the power I had over this guy.

A ping of guilt flushed through me as I was jacking off this man, this man who wasn't my soon to be husband.

I'm engaged! But, it's either this or get kicked out, ruining my entire bachelorette party. So, honestly this isn't the worst decision, yeah?

"Ughhh...fuck yes!" Erik groans out, moaning up into the ceiling "How about...Mmm...How about you, oh fuck yes...how about you wrap your lips around it!" Erik shouts, "just...just for a bit! Oh god...I'll cum faster that way! Come on, please!!" Erik is pleading at this point.

I swallow deep, my lips getting dry as my heart feels like it's running a mile a minute. I should slap this piece of shit and turn him in for sexual harassment. There is no way I would ever wrap my lips around his shaft. Fuck this guy!! My body felt pleasure pulse through out as my fingers grip and stroke his shaft with more ****, feeling his heart pump blood through out his lower half, trying to get his already hard cock, even harder. Feeling it pulse in my hand, feeling it twitch in my hand, it was turning me on even more.

No way was I ever going to suck him off...

No way at all..., right?