A chiseled surfer joins her

As Kim finally wore the swimsuit, she looked with and jumped as another host brought a man in.

"Kim, meet Sebastian Sofheart. Or Seb. Seb, meet Kim.

Seb is another player like you. You will be working together for this," the host said.

Although the vibrators in Kim were turned off, she still felt nervous quivers within her core. Seb exuded the quintessential surfer vibe, with sun-kissed blonde hair that fell effortlessly around his face, framing his striking blue eyes that seemed to sparkle like the ocean.

His skin was bronzed from hours spent under the sun, showcasing a perfect tan that accentuated his lean, toned muscles. Every inch of his physique was defined, from his broad shoulders to his chiseled abs, the result of countless hours swimming and surfing in the waves.

His laid-back demeanor only added to his allure, drawing the attention of many girls who couldn’t help but be drawn to his carefree spirit. However, in the casino, he looked nervously at Kim and gave a skittish smile.

Seb, like Kim, was all oiled up, highlighting his pecs. For his bottom half, he wore a sheer, snug speedo. It clung to his athletic frame, highlighting the power and grace of his swimmer’s thighs. Like hers, it was made of a transparent material which barely hid his goods. And what a treat it was. His cock was 8 inches of meat unerect, girthy and throbbing, coiled up like an angry electric eel ready to strike.

His ass was framed by the speedo too. Also like hers, it didn't hide the pink butt plug in him.

"He has to follow the same rules as you. Pose like a Greek statue. No cumming, no sound, no movement. And yes, that includes his cock," the host explained, in response to Kim's curious look.

Seb smiled in sympathy and stroked Kim's arm gently.

**

Kim and Seb were led out and introduced. "Let's welcome Kim and Seb back to the art stage! With physiques like these, the pool will be my favorite hangout spot too!"

Then, he hissed to them. "Looks like you are popular entertainment. We might have to kick things up a notch. Remember your rules."

Kim swallowed hard, her nerves returning full ****. The crowd had gotten bigger.

Kim and Seb was positioned kneeling, facing each other at a 45 degree angle. Each had one leg bent, the other stretched out behind them. The pose strained their muscles, and over-balanced them to the front, causing them to constantly tethering forward.

To help them balance, the hostess placed Kim's left hand on Seb's right inner thigh, an inch away from his cock. Similarly, Seb's right hand was placed on Kim's left inner thigh, just above Kim's pussy. They could feel the heat emanating from their partner's nether region, a hot spring soothing their goosebumps.

Adding to the scene, the hostess made Kim pull her swimsuit apart and expose a breast. Seb was made to tense his muscles and flex his pecs. The theme was clearly an athlete couple, filled with lust for each other, moments away from ravaging each other after a training session.

The timer started. The vibrators were turned on again. Thankfully, they were kept to a low buzz.

Seb, however, was not faring well. Apparently his was a vibrating buttplug too. Whether it was the butt plug, provocative swimwear, Kim's hands clenching his groin, Kim's smooth body, nervousness from the crowd, or just his cock's own mind, Seb's cock grew and shrank constantly. A counter counted his movements and showed his deductions.

Kim witnessed his coiled-up 8 inch meat growing into a half-erect 9 inch sausage, straining almost painfully against the speedo. Seb had his eyes closed and breathed lightly, willing himself not to be aroused. His cock retreated, only to become erect again when Kim accidentally shifted. 'Sorry,' she mouthed. She hoped her face showed was one of apology and not schadenfreude. She was trying not to be mean but also glad to not be the center of attention.

As the minutes ticked by, Kim's body quivered under the ****. Low as the vibrators buzzed, even so, a wet spot eventually appeared on Kim's crotch. First a drop, then two, then a puddle.

Luckily, before either had a full-blown release, the timer dinged. The artists had worked differently. One had drawn only Kim's breasts, another of Seb's cock. Kim was blown away by one. A patron had captured the different thickness of the swimsuit perfectly. Her exposed breast was clearly drawn, while the hidden parts were remained somewhat hidden. The lust of Kim and Seb was evident even in a still drawing.

As Kim and Seb were led back to the changing room...