What do you think?

Before Bianca has counted to fifty-eight, Caterina chimes in, "Bianca didn't say you had to make it easy on him, girls."

Layla and Lucy swing into action first, running their hands over their own breasts and moaning.

"Are you sure you're not enjoying this, Sam?" Lucy asked.

"Oh, look at the way that enormous cock is twitching," Layla said. "I think he's enjoying this plenty."

As Bianca says "fifty-three," you make yourself look at the ground. You try and **** the images from your head, but looking down at your own throbbing dick doesn't help matters much.

"Come on, Alice," Layla says. "I know you want to see him cum, too."

She smacks Alice on the ass and the busty, dark-haired woman jumps with surprise. As she stumbles away, her hands drop. Her boobs swing back and forth as she regains her balance. You can't look away. Your knees are shaking. She throws her hands over her chest and half-smiles at you as her cheeks turn red. Somehow it's turning you on even more than the twins. That is, until you look back and see that the twins have begun making out with each other. Layla catches you looking and winks.

"Forty-five."

"Now, girls," Caterina said. "I don't remember there being a 'no touching' rule."

The twins needed little encouragement. They take position on either side of you and each plant a kiss on your cheek. Then they kiss your neck. Then your shoulders. Then your chest.

"Fuck," you whisper under your breath as Bianca says "Thirty-five."

Despite everything you'd endured today, you had still managed to fight off jizzing in public. You had at least been spared that humiliation. And now, bound naked beneath this spotlight, you begin to think that you can't avoid it any longer.

Bianca says "Thirty", and then the real touching begins. A hand delicately strokes your shaft while another lightly manipulates your balls. There's a hand running through your hair and another exploring your ab muscles. You squeeze your eyes shut, **** to pretend it isn't happening.

You fight your way to "Twenty," but then after a moment you hear the next number called out "Ni... Nineteen."

You open your eyes to see Bianca. She is leaning against the wall of the villa. One of her hands is running through her hair. The other is squeezing her breast through her swimsuit. Her chest is heaving so much you swear that her tight one-piece is about to explode right off her. She can barely contain herself at the sight of your muscles bulging with useless resistance as the twins have their way with you. You **** yourself to look away. The sight of Bianca being immobilized with pleasure is too much for you to handle.

"Seems Bianca is a bit distracted," Lucy whispers. "I don't know if she'll be able to finish the countdown."

"Can't say I blame her," Layla says. "If you had your hands free you could reach out and feel how wet I'm getting."

"Eighteen." This time it is Alice continuing the countdown.

"Oh, you're no fun," Layla laughs at Alice.

"But we're women of our word," Lucy licks the side of your face. "Seventeen."

The twins alternate the numbers in each ear. To your horror, you realize they're counting slower than Bianca.

But, as Lucy says, "Thirteen," you actually begin to hope that you might make it. Your heart is beating a million miles an hour and you are breathing like a marathon runner, but you're almost there.

Then, Layla calls to Alice, "Get over here, love. I know you want to touch it."

The twins take their hands off your dick and focus on caressing and kissing your body. You hear someone step right in front of you. You know you shouldn't open your eyes. You know it's a bad idea. But you do it anyway.

Alice is kneeling right in front of you. She has one arm covering her breasts, but the other is reaching out. Her blue eyes are fixated on your throbbing dick with a look of fascination. She takes it in her hand as you hear the number "Ten" whispered in your ear. It throbs in response to her touch and she gasps. Her free hand goes to her mouth and her breasts spill out on either side of her forearm.

Your entire body is shaking as she touches it delicately, then firmly. Bianca is whispering to herself in Italian as her hands travel all over her own body.

"Five," Layla says.

Alice stands up taller and kisses you full on the mouth. Your eyes bulge as she takes you in your hand and begins to stroke.

"Four," Lucy says.

Alice's mouth drops to your chest. You feel her tongue licking your ab muscles.

"Three," Layla says.

You shouldn't watch her. She's looking up at you with blue, lustful eyes and you know it'll put you over the edge. But you watch her anyway.

"Two," Lucy says.

She's back on her knees again. And right in front of you. She hasn't stopped stroking and your muscles bulge as your entire body tenses.

"One and a half," both twins say at the same time.

"Fuck," you whisper.

You won't make it. They'll never let you.

"Oooooooooooooone," the twins say dragging out the penultimate number.

You're looking at Alice. She's about to put you in her mouth. You're doomed. There's no way you'd be able to resist.

Then, a bit of precum shoots out onto her wrist. She looks at it and then back at you. You'd lost. You hadn't completely blown your load yet, but you were fucked, anyway. You look at her with **** eyes as your entire body convulses with pleasure and wonder what she's about to do. Tell the other women? Leave you cuffed here overnight? Throw her mouth over your cock and take the full load herself?

Instead, she says, "Zero."

Alice abruptly stops and stands up. Her breasts bounce to a stop a few inches from your face and you are so close to the edge that that almost makes you shoot your load into the street.

"Nooooo," Layla says as she takes her hands off you.

"You counted too quick, Alice, you spoil sport!" Lucy says.

"Deal's a deal," Caterina says, taking the keys from her belt. "Isn't that right, Bianca."

Your cock is still twitching like crazy, **** to be touched again, so you try not to look at Bianca. But you can't help yourself.

She takes a few steps closer to rejoin the rest of the group. Her hair is tousled from where she'd been running her hand through it. Her cheeks are flushed, and she still seems to be having a difficult time catching her breath. You didn't think she could look any sexier, but the sight of her this aroused practically makes you drool.

"That's right," Bianca says, looking a bit disappointed. "Looks like Sam wins our little game."

Before Caterina approaches with the keys, Alice turns to you. She leans over and the breasts that she is no longer making any effort to hide hang in front of you as she whispers, "Don't worry, Sam." She holds up her wrist and shows the precum still on it. "It'll be our little secret." Then, she licks it off her wrist.

You shake and for one terrifying second, you think you're about to cum right then and there. She watches the way you throb. Then she smiles, turns around, and walks away. She runs her hands through her hair and her breasts are so big that even from behind, you can see them on the other side of her skinny frame.

Caterina stands above you for a second with the key and then smiles. Your heart sinks. "Bianca," she says. "I should drive these girls home. Why don't you take care of Sam?"

Bianca walks up until she's standing over you once again. She accepts the key. "That sounds like a lovely idea," she says. "I'll return the handcuffs to you in the morning."

You're speechless as the other girls board the golf cart with Caterina. The Englishwomen are wrapped in towels and have recovered their clothes from your villa. The cart pulls away into the night and the women blow you kisses as they drive off. The sound of the cart fades away. Then you're alone. Just you. Bianca. And the handcuffs.

Link to Part 4

https://chyoa.com/chapter/Part-4%3A-ENM---After-Party.1498048