Go to SplooshCon

[Hello all... I have been distracted by writing a branch in Absolute Gullibility Syndrome, but I just can't leave this story alone. I'm back with more hijinks for David, Sarah, and the harem. If anyone needs a refresher, the last harem update may help.]

David was enjoying the morning with Megan and Chloe. His cock was firmly squeezed between Megan's tits while Chloe fingered her.

He noticed Vicky hovering nearby, not recording for once. She seemed excited by more than what she was watching.

David looked back at Megan. He certainly wasn't going to be distracted from her amazing tits. He covered them with cum, and watched Chloe move in to lick them clean without taking her fingers out of Megan's pussy.

After enjoying the sight for a while, he turned his attention to Vicky.

She excitedly announced, "we got invited to SplooshCon!"

He looked at her thoughtfully, hoping he would figure out what she was talking about before she realized he had no idea.

She saved him, "it's a fan convention for creators."

"SplooshCon?"

"For post-virus creators," she clarified, as if the explanation was obvious. She searched her memory and speculated, "I think it used to be called VidCon?"

"Right, post-virus," he figured he was caught up, "yeah, sounds cool, you should totally go."

"No, we got invited. All of us."

This seemed to distract Megan from Chloe's tongue on her tits, "we get to go to SplooshCon!?"

"Ah," he was behind again, "what are we going to do there?"

Vicky answered, "meet fans, I guess. Other creators too."

David wasn't sure this was something he was into, but Vicky seemed very excited. Besides, he had never had a bad interaction with her fans. What else could he say but, "sounds awesome."

Not all of the harem was interested in the "Con" (as David learned it should be called), but he and Vicky went with Sarah, Amy, Megan, Maria, Julia, and Cynthia.

They arrived at the convention hotel the night before it started and checked in as "creators".

The hotel "room" was the hotel equivalent of a conversion, like the one they had in Hawaii. It was several rooms with doorways crudely cut into the walls between them.

They were all kind of excited for the night away. The group excitedly discarded their clothes and made their way onto the beds. The hotel sex was as exciting as they all had hoped.

Most of the girls were also excited for the next day, and wanted to get some sleep.

Cynthia on the other hand seemed less interested in the conference, and more interested in David. They crawled into bed beside Megan, who was already asleep.

They tried their best to stay quiet as David played with Cynthia's pussy and she stroked his cock. Cynthia wasn't very good at staying quiet with David's fingers inside her, but David did his best to get her off slowly and gently.

A quiet handjob was surprisingly novel for David, and he was loving Cynthia gently stroking him. When she sensed him getting close, she dropped to the floor and wrapped her mouth around his cock.

As they were repositioning, David glanced back at Megan, seeing that their fun had woken her up. She had a hand firmly gripping one her breasts, and the other stroking her pussy as she watched them.

The sight of Megan getting herself off and feeling of Cynthia's mouth was amazing. David filled her mouth while watching Megan's fingers dance across her clit.

Since Megan was awake, David didn't see any reason she should be all by herself. He and Cynthia crawled across the bed to make sure she didn't feel left out.

The three of them tried to be quiet enough to not wake up the others.