A night of complete debauchery

My footing was all over the place. Even with Chase supporting me I still ended up falling onto the walls of the hallway we all walked down.

"Bit of a lightweight aren't we?" Chase chuckled. Waving over one of the other guys to help carry me. "Don't worry, after a few more nights like tonight you'll get used to it."

The guys did most of the work now. Each holding a shoulder as they dragged me into one of the back rooms. They dumped me onto a big chair, pink fluffy softness that I sunk into. After all the movement and rolling around I was finally able to steady my mind and my vision. Letting go of all my tension and taking in the room.

A dim purple light made the place feel like it was in a haze of lust, the smell of sex past and present heavy in the thick air. A speaker somewhere played generic dance or club music, but I could barely hear it. The wild grunting, moaning and wet fleshy sounds being so much louder.

As I looked around the room my vision lagged behind, but eventually I found the source.

It didn't feel real, but there she was. On the black leather couch, not too feet away from me now despite all the odds. That mysterious blonde woman from before, sandwiched between the two black guys' cocks.

They were teasing into her from both angles now, giving her what she deserved after having teased them for so long. The wet phwap phwap phwap of a cock repeatedly stretching and slamming her pussy mixed with the, gluurck gluurck gluurck of her throat swallowing another cock.

They were fucking her harder than I'd ever seen happen before. The guy from behind making her whole ass jiggle with every deep thrust of his cock into her. And the guy in the front using her face so rough her mask shaked and threatened to fall off at any moment. They were both ramming so hard and deep into her tiny petite body you would think they were trying to get their cocks to meet in the middle.

A flash stunned me and broke my attention from the mouth watering scene. Shaking off the daze I turned to look and saw Chase standing there with his phone pointed at me.

"Heh, look at you man. Tongue out and drooling." He smirked, turning his head as a click sounded in the room. "Don't get jealous though, our entertainment just arrived."

Strutting out from a doorway I hadn't even realised was there, the two sex crazed strippers from the show came in. Hands wrapped around each other, they kicked off their heels leaving them their masks as the only scrap of clothing they had left. They dropped to their knees, hands held behind their backs just waiting for the guys to come and take them.

They didn't have to wait for even a second. Like a pack of lions tearing into their kill, the guys descended on their prey. At some point, they'd all thrown their clothes off and taken their cocks out. Ready to use these girls just like how they talked about using my wife. Only this was real. Even if everything felt off and floaty, this was real and it was making my heart race like nothing else.

The guys surrounded their girls and it was a flurry of activity I couldn't keep up with. Hands grabbed at their tits, dicks slapped across their faces and the ongoing moaning and heavy breathing of sex in the room doubled in its volume. The view I had of the beautiful mature woman was replaced by the asses and naked bodies of my coworkers as they crowded around her to use her like an object. Madison, meanwhile, escaped out of sex pile and slowly started crawling to me. Her perfect, large, perky tits hanging down and swaying hypnotically as she got closer and closer.

She crawled over to the base of my feet and then rose up, like a beautiful mermaid breaching the sea. She held and pressed her tits against me as she climbed up onto the chair and onto me. Licking her lips with a wanting look in her eyes, a predator about to pounce on its prey.

She straddled me with her thick thighs, rubbing her wet naked pussy against the bulge of my clothed twitching rock hard cock. Grinding on it slowly, tenderly as she rubbed her tits up my chest and whispered into my ears.

"I've been waiting to have you to myself for months stud." She purred, her words dripping with desire. They left me both confused and aroused. We had just met today, how had she been waiting for months?

But as she dropped back to her knees in front of me and started unbuckling my pants, the confusion went as wrinkly as it'd come. With deftness and dexterity she had me unzipped and lowered my pants to my ankles, exposing my painfully hard erection to her. She looked at it like it was a piece of meat she wanted to devour. Like she wanted it to fill her up and satisfy cravings that had been gnawing at her.

She opened her mouth and unfurled her tongue, ropes of drool clinging from lip to lip I could feel her breath on my bare cock, her warm inviting mouth so close to taking me.

But even with this young, voluptuous, flawless, slutty, stripper kneeling naked in front of my cock, I could only think of Olivia. I raised my hand up and for a moment Maddison's eyes lit up. She seemed to think I was going to finally take charge here, pull her head down onto my dick and fuck her throat until her eyes watered.

I wasn't. I couldn't. But I was going to take charge.

"I... I can't." It took work to get the words out. My hand stopping her from getting any closer to my cock that twitched with the urge, the need to be used. "I have a wife."

She took the words in. Our eyes met each others as I stared apologetically down at her. The vibrant, colourful mask with its sequence and gems made it hard to fully see intoned eyes, but I could see them dart over to the blonde woman getting fucked next to us.

Following those eyes I saw how the woman was being used now. Her beautiful pale white legs were locked around the dark black skin of the guy that was mounting her. Pulling him in deeper and preventing him from pulling out. Both of them glistening with sweat, their beautiful bodies thrusting and grinding in sync. She moaned and screamed like a wild animal, fingers digging into his skin as she gave out muffled cries for more. It sounded like her mouth was occupied. Was she making out with the man, or stuffed with cock?

I felt so dizzy from the simple action of turning my head. My eyes feeling heavy and unfocused. God I must have been so drunk, I was seeing double. It looked like there were two sets of legs from the guy fucking her. But that didn't make any sense, not unless she was on top of another guy or something…

Looking away from the scene of debauchery, I turned to Maddison again. She looked rejected, disappointed. Was she staring at the blonde woman because she was jealous? Because she wanted to be treated like that by me?

"Get your pretty little ass over here girl." The guys had opened up their circle to show off Carolyn.

She rested against Chase who was gripping onto her tits, her fat pussy lips red and dripping with her own juices and the cum of at least one of my coworkers.

"I'll share just this once." She beckoned Maddison over, clearly seeing the girl wasn't going to get any action here.

Maddison gave my cock one last look, biting her lips before crawling away. Her perfect ass that gave just a hint of her tight wet pussy swaying as she left me alone.

She entered their circle and the guys closed up again, Chase smirking at me before I lost sight of him and the women.

Was he disappointed in me? Would I wake up tomorrow to find that promotion had dissipated into the air? Or was this a test of loyalty? To see how far I'd go without Olivia's explicit experience.

I rolled my head over, finding it hard to keep my eyelids open.

The blonde woman sounded so guttural. She cried, over and over.

"Ughhh fuck me, fuck me FUUUCK MEEE!"

Screaming so loud the noise could have shattered glass. The man inside her grunted and added his cries to hers. The pair cuming together in a blissful cacophony of lustful passion.

The man pulled off of her and I was treated to two sights. His massive log of a cock exiting her wet pussy with a flow of cum leaking out, and the sight of another cock. This one plopping out of her ass with a wet squelch and even more cum to follow.

She had been getting fucked in both holes...right. That explained why I was seeing double. Fuck it was so hot to see this petite blonde girl get filled up by two fsr cocks. I drifted my hand to my own cock, but barely had the strength to jerk it.

Not waiting a moment the guys brought their softening, but still large cocks to her mouth. She opened up and let them both inside. Cleaning her own juices and their remaining cum off of the cocks. A diligent slut who loved to service her men.

I wanted to keep watching. To jerk myself off and release some of this mind numbing tension. But my body was too heavy. My mind slipping away.

As my vision faded and sleep took me. I heard one last thing, soft and distant like the speaker of it was so far away from me.

"You've had your fun guys. Time to switch things up.”