Chapter Twelve
Ava
“ I ’m sorry,” I blurted out, my expression betraying my panic. You’ve mistaken me for someone else.” Sometimes, I truly despise parties. I prefer one-on-one client interactions simply because recognition is a hazard at gatherings like this.
“Oh, give over, love; I know it was you!” He hesitated momentarily before his voice softened, adopting a more friendly tone. “Look, I’m not going to make a fuss about it. I was hoping we could meet up later, that’s all. You can even bring your man if that makes you more comfortable. I don’t mind.”
Despite his reassurance, I maintained my facade. “You’ve got the wrong person,” I insisted, clinging to my denial with a forced sense of indignity. Turning away, I tried to shield my growing embarrassment from view.
As I retreated, his voice followed, tinged with amusement and disappointment: “Oh well! It’s your loss!” His words floated back to me as he returned to his circle of friends.
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The sole reason I found myself at this bachelor party was sheer necessity. Every other girl was booked solid for the night, and if I harbored any hopes of landing a position at a prestigious law firm, that law degree wouldn’t earn itself. I needed a way to finance my education and make some valuable connections along the way. Fortunately, the intellect required for law school was something I had in spades.
Santiago made quick introductions to his companions, Josh and Henry. They were all roommates, he explained, along with another fellow, Jonathan, who was out for the night. Both guys were in their early to mid-twenties, easy on the eyes, and carried themselves with an effortless charm.
After I had settled in, Santiago excused himself to fetch drinks for the group, leaving me in the company of Josh and Henry. Josh, without much preamble, guided me to a chair and sat me on his lap. His actions were swift as he began to kiss my neck and trace the neckline of my dress with eager lips.
Henry, eager to join in, tapped Josh’s shoulder and gestured towards the sofa. With a nod from Josh, Henry lifted me effortlessly and carried me over, setting me down gently between them as they took their seats, flanking me. The situation was clear; they knew exactly who I was and what I was about, no doubt briefed by Santiago based on what he had learned from watching me months earlier at a swinger’s party. I remember catching his gaze that night, persistent and curious, though he never made a move. Now, under the dim lights of this bachelor party, the unspoken history hung heavily in the air.
There were four men in total tonight, each vying for my attention. While Santiago was the honored bachelor of the evening, I couldn’t help but wonder if I would be sleeping with all of them before the night ended. Briefly, I made a mental note to charge extra if that happened. In my work, I had been with larger groups before, but never in such an intimate setting. Usually, these parties were spread out at night or even on weekends, allowing for breaks and distractions. But this was different. The four men would focus solely on me, one after the other, without a moment’s rest.
As Henry leaned in for a kiss on my left, his hand slipping inside the top of my dress to cup my breasts, Josh began working his way up my thigh on the right. Every touch sent shivers down my spine as I braced myself for what would come. This would be a night unlike any other, and I couldn’t wait to surrender myself to their desires fully.
The overwhelming wave of arousal consumed me, and I couldn’t resist giving in to it. My body quivered with anticipation as Josh and Henry continued to explore every inch of my skin, their touches evoking moans and shivers. My legs willingly parted, granting Josh easy access to my already wet and throbbing core while Henry’s tongue danced with mine in a heated kiss. My breasts were not left untouched as Henry’s hand squeezed and kneaded them, adding to the growing pleasure. With a slight wiggle, I signaled to Josh that I wanted more, and he eagerly obliged by sliding his fingers inside me. The sensation was electric as he pumped them in and out, sending waves of ecstasy through my body.
The last flicker of doubt in my mind was swiftly snuffed out, leaving only a burning desire to give in completely. My body had a mind of its own, and when it yearned for something, my willpower was futile against it. I surrendered myself willingly, knowing that they could do whatever they pleased with me and I would not resist. Every nerve in my body hummed with anticipation, eager to be at their mercy.
After approximately ten minutes of passionate kisses and fumbling hands, Henry stood up to undress. My eyes quickly darted to Santiago and another figure, who I assumed was Jonathan, as Josh prepared to take Henry’s place at my mouth. To my surprise, both men had stripped down to their naked forms. Jonathan sat in an armchair, his hand stroking his beautifully large and hard cock while Santiago stood beside him, his toned muscles bulging and ready for action. The air was charged with anticipation as these two Adonis-like men stood before me, leaving me breathless and wanting more.
Santiago’s physique was impossible to ignore. Every inch of his body was chiseled and defined, with not a trace of fat to be found. His bare chest was like a mountain range of muscle, causing my core to clench involuntarily at the thought of his touch. Even his cock was a work of art, thick and veiny with a swollen glans peeking out from underneath his foreskin. Although not as long as Jonathan’s, it radiated power and strength that left me breathless. I couldn’t help but wonder what he would do to me with such a formidable weapon between his legs.
Josh’s mouth crashed against mine, his lips insistent as they sought out every inch of my own. With a hungry intensity, he forced his tongue between my teeth, dominating the kiss and leaving me breathless. I closed my eyes and surrendered to the rush of sensations as his fingers pushed into me, igniting sparks of pleasure throughout my body. Each movement was deliberate and skilled, heightening the pleasure and building an undeniable craving for more.
Santiago moved with grace, shifting over to sit beside me. His touch was gentle as he slipped his hand under my back, deftly untying the laces that held my dress in place. He tapped Josh on the arm, a silent signal of his intentions.
“Let me take off her dress,” he said, his voice low and respectful. “We wouldn’t want to ruin it for her.” A kind smile graced his handsome features as he turned to me. “Are you enjoying yourself?” he asked, his eyebrow raised in question.
A shiver ran down my spine at the warmth in his gaze and the soft timbre of his voice. “Yes,” I whispered in response, feeling the weight of his presence and the electricity between us.
I gazed deeply into his eyes, my heart pounding with anticipation. With a subtle nod, I gave my consent and he began to remove my dress, slowly revealing the curves of my body. As he slipped off my high-heeled shoes, I felt a rush of excitement and vulnerability, lying half on the sofa in just my stockings, suspenders, and open crotch thong. My damp panties clung to me, evidence of the pleasure Josh had already given me with his skilled fingers. My swollen lips were slick with my own arousal, begging for more attention.
The once-clothed boys surrounded me, their eyes raking over my exposed body with open lust. I couldn’t believe the rush of sensations coursing through me - it was like being in a euphoric state. I could feel my body responding to their gaze and touch, ready to succumb to their every desire. In this moment, they had complete control over me and I was willingly at their mercy. It was an intoxicating feeling, knowing that these men were willing to do anything for just a taste of me. In that instant, there was nothing more empowering than having them all under my spell, eager to please and fulfill my every whim.
Without hesitation, Jonathan eagerly buried his head between my legs, his warm breath, and soft lips sending delightful shivers through my body. With skilled movements, he worked his magic on my clitoris, causing waves of pleasure to ripple through me. Suddenly, I felt a warm touch against my cheek and saw Henry’s cock hovering nearby, thick and erect. Taking it in hand at the base, I marveled at its size before wrapping my lips around it and establishing a steady rhythm of sucking and licking. At the same time, Josh lifted my hand to his own cock, and I eagerly stroked and squeezed it as I continued pleasuring Henry with my mouth. The three of us were lost in a frenzy of pleasure, our bodies entwined as we explored each other with wild abandon. Both men caressed my breasts and teased my nipples as I switched between sucking and stroking them with increasing intensity. Meanwhile, Jonathan had also slipped his fingers inside me, joining the others in bringing me to intense pleasure as I grunted like a wild animal. As my back arched in orgasm, I held onto their cocks tightly and thrust my hips towards Jonathan’s face, urging him to continue pleasuring me with his talented tongue until I could take no more.
Santiago had slipped my mind until his deep, commanding voice cut through the chatter. “Alright boys, it’s my turn now,” he declared with determination. Henry, Josh, and Jonathan obediently stepped away as I watched this giant of a man gracefully make his way towards me. As he drew closer, I couldn’t help but be amazed by his sheer size and presence. He came to a stop right in front of me and bent down with surprising ease to remove my now-drenched underwear. His broad shoulders loomed over me, casting a shadow that seemed to engulf me. With a playful grin on his face, Santiago gazed down at me and asked, “Are you ready to fulfill my wildest dreams?” His smugness was evident in every word.
“Isn’t that the whole point of getting married?” I retorted, unable to resist teasing him back.
In the dim light, his massive presence loomed over me, casting shadows across the room. With one hand he cupped my cheek, his thumb brushing against my skin in a tender gesture. Then, with his other hand, he gently slid his left middle finger inside of me, causing me to gasp in surprise at both its size and the sensation. As he began to move it with ease, his other fingers spread beneath my lower buttocks for support. His right hand then came to rest on my back, exerting a gentle pressure as he lifted me off the ground effortlessly. The power and strength in his arms were undeniable, yet I felt completely safe and secure as I instinctively wrapped my legs around his hand and my arms around his massive neck. Despite his size, he handled me with utmost care, cradling me against his chest while his large finger remained inside me. In that moment, I couldn’t imagine being anywhere else but in his embrace.
With a gesture from Henry, Josh began removing the plush cushions from the sofa and armchairs, carefully laying them on the floor. In a matter of minutes, Henry returned with a bundle of soft sheets and warm blankets that they deftly spread over the cushions, transforming the once ordinary living room into a welcoming, makeshift bed.
As they worked, Santiago’s fingers worked in me tiredlessly. I couldn’t help but react with incoherent words and moans. My muscles clenched around his finger involuntarily as if begging for more. It was a strange and overwhelming sensation but also undeniably arousing. The combination of our surroundings and Santiago’s touch sent shivers of excitement down my spine.
His grin widened as he asked, “Do you like that?” I couldn’t answer before I began to squirm and squirm in his embrace. “Please, I’m going to…if you keep doing that,” I pleaded, knowing full well it would only make me want him more. And then it happened. The most peculiar climax of my life rushed through me, causing convulsions that Santiago’s firm hold kept from toppling me over. His finger was responsible for both the pleasure and the restraint, as it moved with relentless precision inside me. My stomach felt like it was on a wild roller-coaster ride, while my pussy sent electrifying sensations up my spine. I struggled to contain myself, trying to resist the intense waves of pleasure coursing through my body.