Stuck at a Bachelorette Party Pt. 03

Thanks to everyone who liked or commented on the first two parts of my story. I've never published any kind of writing online, so I've been pleasantly surprised by the community here on Literotica. I appreciate the positive comments just as much as the critiques, and I hope you will enjoy the end of this chapter of the story.

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Ethan sat again amidst the shambles of his bed. Covers splayed across the floor, and the sheets remained a stained mess. This had to be the strangest night of his life. He was certainly no virgin, but neither was he someone who women pursued. His last girlfriend was a few years in the rearview, and he managed to chat his way to a hookup every couple of months on the apps. Then there was his fling on vacation abroad last summer, but that was it. What the fuck was happening tonight? He suddenly envisioned remoras swimming under a shark, picking up stray bits of food. If the strippers were sharks, he was that ugly little remora - eating the leftovers, but not hunting for himself. If being a remora led to having two different women throw themselves at him on the same night, he thought there were worse things.

The fatigue of the long drive suddenly washed over him again. Sex with Anna had perked him up like a shot of adrenaline. Hooking up with Julie has done the same, but each had also drained whatever energy he had left. He couldn't go straight to sleep, though, because he knew his sister would spot the signs of a hookup if, no, when she came back to his room.

With a sigh, he got up and went across the hall to the linen closet. He dropped his dirty sheets in the laundry basket and tossed some fresh ones back through the door before closing it. He returned to the bathroom for a pee and a quick shower, this time remembering to lock the door. Soon, he was clean and comfortable in a newly made bed. His mind swam with memories of what happened tonight. He wondered if this was his reward for the hell that was the storm, or maybe the moon was in some perfect alignment that made these women go crazy.

As these thoughts bounced around, he realized his thinking was disordered. He was so tired he was becoming incoherent, and he wouldn't be surprised if he woke tomorrow to find this was all an intense sex dream. Something his brain cooked up because he knew what was happening in the other room. Once again, Ethan succumbed to sleep.

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Ethan continued to dream of sex, hearing moaning and panting coming from all directions. He tried to go with it, like a lucid dream, but the moaning was always in some room he couldn't reach. His sleeping mind began to swim in the way it only can when you wake suddenly, and the nonsensical logic of your dreams overlaps with reality for a few seconds. Something real had roused him, though. Voices were coming from outside his door. No, not voices, moaning and labored breathing.

Ethan stalked quietly towards the door, and it became clear that whatever he was hearing came from the hall right outside. It sounded like whoever it was must be along the other wall, so he put his hand on the knob and prepared to slowly open it, then stopped. What if it was his sister out there with one of the strippers? He didn't want to see that, especially with her wedding a couple of days away. Curiosity overcame him and he silently turned the handle and opened the door enough for him to peek through.

What he saw took his breath away. Mia was standing against the wall with her white dress hiked up over her hips. Another woman in a short dress crouched in front of her, pushing her face into Mia's pussy. Mia's engorged nipples showed clearly through her dress, and her full attention was focused on the other woman. After a moment, Ethan decided the girl on the ground was Lisa, one of his sister's friends from college. He didn't know Lisa as well as some of these other women, but he was pretty sure she was straight, and he had never known Mia to favor girls. But there they were, wrapped up in each other right in front of him.

Ethan moved slightly as he stared, eliciting a small creak from the door. Lisa was oblivious, but Mia lifted her drunken gaze to investigate. She spotted her voyeur and gave a small wink. Her mouth silently formed words for Ethan to read, which she reinforced with motions of her hands: "You showed me yours, I guess I should show you mine." Her hands pointed to his crotch, to underline her point.

Mia adjusted her position, pushing Lisa's head back to let Mia drop her black thong to the floor. As she did, Mia angled her hips to provide Ethan a clear view of her fully shaved pussy before pulling Lisa's face back into her. Her eyes closed again in pleasure as Lisa worked her magic, and Ethan felt his cock thicken in his boxers.

"Show it to me.", she mouthed, miming pulling down her pants. Ethan froze. "I'll make it worth your while." She added.

Ethan opened the door slightly wider and fumbled with his waistband to get his boxers off. His cock stood rigid against the cool door frame as Mia drunkenly mouthed words at him again. "Nice. Now watch." Sliding forward, Mia stood Lisa up, pulling her into a deep kiss. At the same time, Mia's hands slipped under Lisa's skirt to drop her panties. With the back of Lisa's dress slightly raised, Ethan had a clear view of her ass. She was asian --or maybe Hawaiian?-- and her light brown skin perfectly accentuated her plump ass. He couldn't see them from this angle, but he remembered she had huge tits as well. Ethan studied her, waiting for Mia's next move.

Mia slid herself to the floor with her back against the wall, pulling Lisa down to her knees to continue their make-out session. Spreading her thighs again, Mia pushed Lisa's head back down toward her splayed pussy. Lisa slid back onto all fours to accommodate her, and Mia grabbed a handful of her dress at the same time, revealing Lisa's tanned ass. Lisa's spread cheeks couldn't have framed her pussy and asshole more perfectly if she had been intentionally showing off for Ethan. Like Mia, she was also fully shaved and her pussy was a swollen pink against her otherwise dark skin. He slowly stroked his cock as he watched her slide one hand back to finger her clit, and her hips began to roll in a steady rhythm as her mouth worked on Mia's juicy pussy. Ethan could see it all.

Mia watched Ethan rub his hand slowly along his shaft, then looked up to make eye contact. Staring straight into his eyes, she began to cry out. "Yes, fuck yes. I've thought about you licking my pussy SO many times." One of her hands held Lisa's head while the other pointed at Ethan. "I love finally seeing your sexy side! Your body is so fucking hot and I'm so wet for you! Look at my pussy - it's yours whenever you want it. Lick it, fuck it, whatever you want." She swallowed, lost in the moment before continuing, "Fuck, show me! Show me what you can do! That's right, touch yourself! I want us to come together. I want us to come all over this hall."

Just then, a thump sounded as someone headed down the stairs from the living room. Mia froze for a moment, pulling back on Lisa's hair, and Ethan closed the door until he could barely see through it.

"Hey, where did you guys go? You've been gone for a while." It was his sister. Lisa and Mia scrambled to pull themselves together and slipped quickly into the bathroom. Ethan's cock wilted; his sister sounded too much like his mom, and he felt like a high-schooler who had been caught jacking off in his room.

"Just a minute," Mia yelled through the door. I'm not feeling so good, and Lisa is sitting with me while my stomach settles.

"Okay, don't be long." Elizabeth's feet were visible momentarily on the stairs before she turned around to head back up. Ethan silently closed the door and heard Lisa and Mia scuttling up the stairs moments later.

Ethan poked his head out of the door, and they were all gone. The smell of pussy hung in the air, though. Did his sister not notice that smell of sex, or was that how the whole upstairs smelled? As he turned to head back into his room, Ethan felt cloth brush on his fingertips. He glanced down to see two pairs of panties hanging off the doorknob. He picked them up, noting the wet spot in the crotch of each. Had Lisa been part of this, or did Mia secretly sneak them onto the doorknob as they hurried upstairs?

Closing the door behind him, Ethan retrieved Anna and Julie's panties from under the bed and laid all four pairs on the bedspread. Two thongs (Anna's and Mia's), the blue silky pair (Julie's), and some European-looking low-cut briefs (Lisa's). He had seen all of these Women's woman's naked pussies in a single night, and he envisioned the details of each as he looked at the underwear they'd left behind. What the fuck was going on tonight?

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Ethan was still overwhelmingly tired, but he knew there was no way he could fall back asleep now. Firstly, this night was just too weird, and he could never make enough sense of it to sleep. Aside from that, while his first two visitors had left him exhausted but fulfilled, Mia and Lisa had only teased him. After sleeping with two women tonight and playing voyeur to two more, saying he was sexually frustrated would be an overstatement, but he definitely wanted more.

Ethan performed a silent accounting of who was likely to be at this party. He had seen Anna, Julie, Mia, and Lisa, so that's four. There had been two strippers, but they may have left, based on the lack of music in the other room; it was hard to tell. His sister was here too, and he just seen that she was still awake. He was sure Alysha and Maddie had been invited as well, plus probably Chloe. That was eight right there. He turned to look at the four pairs of panties spread across the bed. Emboldened by the events of the night, Ethan stashed all four pairs under the chair from which his wet clothes hung and decided to head upstairs to look around.

Silently, he opened the door to his room and tiptoed towards the stairs leading up to the living room. He knew every corner, squeak, and loose board from years of living in this house, and he expertly snuck to the bottom of the stairs to take a peek. People were definitely still awake; he could hear voices, but they were quieter than they had been earlier in the evening. It was nearly 3 am by this point, and he figured some of them must have started passing out or going to bed.

He began creeping up the stairs to take a look when a voice behind him nearly stopped his heart. "Where do you think you're going?" The voice was serious with just a hint of laughter. Ethan turned to see Kayla, his sister's maid of honor, who he had totally forgotten about in his mental guest list.

Kayla was a bit of a mess. Her lipstick was smeared, as if she had been making out. Her little black dress had a smattering of glitter down one side, and her left shoulder strap appeared to be stretched out, leaving it dangling lazily down her arm. It was obvious she'd been drinking, but it was hard to say if she was drunk -- she seemed pretty together, even if she looked like a character at the end of a raunchy '80s movie.

"I've been looking for you, you know. I saw your car out front, and I knew you were here somewhere. What the fuck have you been doing while we partied upstairs? Have you been spying on us?" Kayla drew out her syllables, making this last bit less of an accusation and more of a tease. "There's been plenty to see up there, let me tell you." Kayla motioned to her disheveled dress, reaching up to replace her shoulder strap, which immediately fell back down. "But my lips are sealed. Whatever happens at a bachelorette party stays at the bachelorette party."

"It looks like you've had a big night," Ethan said gently as he conspicuously eyed her makeup and dress. "You could at least tell me what happened to you."

"Oh my god. This is my first night without the kids since who knows when, so I drank too much too early. Which, made me a little too excited about winning party games." She gestured to the glitter, smeared makeup, and her stretched dress. "But I won. I won all the games and got all the prizes. Wanna see?"

Suddenly skeptical, Ethan froze for a moment. What kind of prizes could she have won at a bachelorette party?

"Oh, I know you want to see", she teased." Kayla reached into the oversized purse slung over her side and pulled out a small remote control. "This is neat, check it out." She pushed a button, and Ethan heard a distant buzzing. Kayla directed his searching face towards the bottom of her dress, pulling up the hem so Ethan could see a small wire winding from her panties to a small box tucked into the top of her thigh-high stocking. After being distracted momentarily by the fact that she was wearing some seriously sexy stockings and garters, Ethan put the picture together and understood what the remote was for.

"And it does this, too." She thumbed a button with an up arrow, and the buzzing intensified. Kayla leaned forward and braced herself on Ethan's shoulder as her face went slack momentarily. Then she turned the power back down and said, "Truly, a mom's best friend. I won that one for the cock crafting competition that earned me all this glitter." She motioned to the sparkles running down her dress, posing her body as if she were a game show model highlighting some big prize."I also won this for the sex yoga contest where we all tried to contort our bodies into the most challenging sex positions." Her hand indicated the stretched shoulder strap without bothering to pull it up again as she reached back into her purse. The angle of her body, combined with the loose strap, made her ample left breast loll forward, nearly spilling from her dress before she stood straight with her prize.

"Sex dice! I'm glad I won, but they're actually pretty lame. I spent some time at the craft table blacking out the boring options. The only two left are the ones I really like, so I'll win every time!" All sides of the dice that Ethan could see had been scribbled black with marker. He was suddenly very curious to know which sides remained, but Kayla had already moved on to the next prize.

"This," she said as she fished around in her bag, her breast threatening to break free again, "was my greatest accomplishment, though." Kayla produced a giant, black dildo, easily 10 inches long. "I won this in the deepthroat competition, can you believe I fit this whole thing down my throat?" She leaned forward, to mime sucking it. Then, with an impish look in her eye, she swallowed the full length until her lips rested on the balls at the bottom. Her breast finally spilled out of her dress now, and Ethan could see it was a full D cup with no sag whatsoever. Not bad for a mother of two.

Ethan understood how her makeup got so badly smeared as she pulled back, with a line of spittle still connecting her mouth to the tip of the rubbery glans. Realizing her tit had fallen out she adjusted herself matter of factly, and continued as if she had been nonchalantly talking the whole time, "I mean, everyone won a dildo based on how much they could take. Your sister took home this tiny little red bullet." Kayla spread her fingers to demonstrate the length, "Her poor fiancé...."

Ethan found his voice, "Wow, you have a lucky husband. I've only ever seen moves like that in porn, and most pornstars can't even pull that off."

"That's the thing. Gary doesn't appreciate any of it. We're still together for the kids, but he basically ignores me."

"Well, it's a small consolation, but tonight you've earned yourself a full kit to take care of yourself. At least there's that." Ethan was playing at being cool, but this was a lot to take in.

"It's just not the same. A dildo can't pin me against the wall while it rips my clothes off. A vibrator can't put both hands around my throat while it pounds me into the mattress. I can never really take care of all my needs," Kayla pulled her hands back up one die still in each, "with just my two hands," Her outstretched hands finally revealed the white side of each die. One said 'fuck my pussy' and the other said 'fuck my ass'. She looked up from her hands at him, "especially at the same time."

Maybe Ethan's brain was too tired to resist anymore. Or maybe his inhibitions had ebbed away over the course of the night. Or it could be that he had learned something today about how to seize the moment. Whatever the reason, he reached out his right hand and placed it around Kayla's neck, pushing her into his room and closing the door. Ethan held her pinned against the wall while kissing her roughly, tasting a hint of silicone on her breath from that giant dildo.

"That's right, take me!" Kayla growled. "I keep this body tight, and it needs to be used by a real man. Use my body!" Ethan told her to shut up and pushed her down to her knees as he dropped his boxers. She obediently slurped his cock into her mouth, licking and sucking as he came fully hard. "You taste so good." She moaned. "I want more, give me more."

While Ethan had never been a dominant lover, he went with the moment and pushed her head back against the wall, shoving his dick halfway into her wet mouth. "I said be quiet," he scowled, "I take what I want, and your body is mine."

Ethan thought he was playing the dominant role well, but Kayla gave him silent direction to go harder. Reaching her hands around him, she grabbed his ass to pull him closer until her lips rested on the base of his shaft. She relaxed her hands a bit then pulled again, enticing him to face fuck her. He immediately obliged, slamming the back of her head into the wall with every thrust. Then Ethan roughly pulled his dick from her throat and scrounged around on the floor for the remote control Kayla's had held earlier. He clicked the button as he slammed his cock back into her mouth, then kept thumbing the setting higher and higher. She moaned and writhed as he pushed himself into her throat to the root again and again. Her mouth tensed and he knew she was cumming from the intense stimulation she was getting from both ends.

"Show me your little toy." He commanded as he pulled his cock from her mouth. Kayla sucked in a breath and stood. She pulled her dress up to reveal the panties and wire again.

"No, really show me, like this." Ethan pulled at her dress, hearing a popping stretch before tossing it on the floor. Kayla wore the kind of silky bra you'd expect to be "fuck me" lingerie for most couples. All the ladies dressed up sexy, but wasn't this a lot for a girl's 'stay at home' party?

Ethan reached down to rip her panties off as well, and they came apart with a satisfying rip. "These are made to be ripped off," he thought, as he stuffed them into her mouth. Then he tossed her on the bed and squatted down to inspect the toy that still hummed in her pussy. A silicone tongue covered Kayla's clit, wrapping down and joining another part that inserted into her pussy. Ethan grabbed the inside of her thigh and pressed his hand to the vibrating tongue, holding it more tightly against her clitoris. She squirmed delightfully and Ethan noticed the way her asshole clinched and released when he applied pressure to the vibrator. He drew his hand back from the vibe and spit on her sphincter before rubbing it with his finger. Then Ethan pushed firmly on the on the vibrating tongue again and and her tiny asshole spasmed again.

"Fascinating, let's see what else we have here." Ethan had pulled the tongue away which also pulled the rest of the toy out of Kayla's cunt. She squirmed as the toy slid slowly down and Ethan was shocked to see inch after sticky inch of vibrating dildo slip from her soaking wet pussy. "Oh you really are a little slut aren't you?" he said as he revealed a silicone toy was covered in a variety of vibrating silicon nubs. One ring in the middle spun slowly as it vibrated. When the whole thing was out, he realized that Kayla had been holding a six inch vibrator in her pussy the entire time they had been talking in the hall.

Ethan reached down and snapped the elastic top of Kayla's stocking against her leg with his finger, and told her how naught she had been, eliciting a gasp of pleasure from her. Then he slid two fingers into her soaking pussy and she shuddered. Her opening was velvety and warm, and removing the dildo had started girl cum leaked down her perineum and over her asshole. Ethan used that as lube to massage her asshole again, this time applying more pressure but stopping short of actually pushing inside.

"You're just full of surprises tonight. I think another of your secrets is becoming clear to me now. You didn't come looking for me because you were drunk, not dressed like this. You saw my car in the driveway and you decided you wanted to get fucked tonight. You wore all of this, brought all of this just for me, even if you needed a few drinks to build up the courage."

Ethan pulled Kayla's panties from her mouth, now soaked with spit. "You're still so innocent," she spat, "of course I dressed up to fuck you. I brought those clothes hoping to have some fun with my husband, but I don't think he would even notice. If you weren't such a little pussy boy maybe you would have taken me right away like a real man."

At this challenge, Ethan rose, pulling Kayla's head to the edge of the bed and leaning it backwards over the side. He shoved his cock roughly into her mouth as far as he dared and she repeated her trick of grabbing his ass to pull him deeper. From this angle, he was able to fondle her ample breasts, pinching her nipples hard. Kayla made gagging sounds below but her hands stayed steady on his ass. Her body twitched with pleasure every time he gave her nipple a particularly hard pinch.

Finally, he pulled out of her mouth again, dipping his balls into her mouth instead as he issued his next command. "You didn't come here just to be face-fucked. That would never be enough for a slut like you -- it wasn't even an option on your special dice."

Ethan pulled her body around again, this time pushing her onto all fours as he slid in behind her. He positioned his swollen glans just an inch into pussy, luxuriating for a moment in her steamy wetness. Then he reached out with his right hand to grab a fistful of Kayla's hair, using it to pull her roughly onto him. She pretended to resist for a moment, making him pull harder to drive his cock to the base. He was bigger than the six-inch dildo she had been using, and she sighed as his length and girth spread her folds wider. Having pulled her closer, Ethan reached his left hand forward and wrapped it around her throat from behind with a firm squeeze, immediately making her body tense with another shuddering orgasm. Kayla's asshole puckered again and Ethan pushed against it with his thumb, each spasm pulling his thumb in a little deeper.

Ethan then pulled his hand away from her asshole and reached around to push his first two fingers into Kayla's mouth. Sensing the game, she sucked them while working up some spit to lube them up. Ethan brought them back to moisten and further open her little rosebud. Then he put the same two fingers back in her mouth again for more lube before returning them to work her ass open. He did this two or three more times until he was able to get both fingers two knuckles deep in her ass, all the while using the hand that held Kayla's throat to pull her savagely back and forth onto his dick. She squirmed at every indignity and greedily lapped his dirty fingers every time they entered her mouth.

Finally, Ethan rolled Kayla onto her back as he reached over to grab her other toys. First, he grabbed the black dildo and pushed it into her face. Her mouth greedily sucked the tip and, as Ethan slowly applied pressure, he watched as she repeated her trick of swallowing it to its rubbery balls. As he slid the dildo in and out of her mouth he fucked her pussy with the opposite cadence, as if she was see-sawying between two men. Ethan raised Kayla's hand to the dildo, silently commanding her to continue throat fucking herself, which she did readily. Then he put his other hand on Kayla's throat, marveling at being able to feel the dildo's head move in and out through his palm. The whole scene felt unbelievable -- he had never even seen anything like this in porn before.

Removing his hands from her throat, he lifted her legs into the air, which raised her ass and angled his thrusts to hit her g spot. This was enough to push her over the edge and cum hard, although her moaning was muted by the giant black cock in her mouth. Ethan was enjoying being in the dominant position and smiled, knowing he was only getting started. He fumbled on the sheets to grab Kayla's sex dice and turned one in his hand before holding it over Kayla's face. The side he showed her read 'fuck my pussy' and she nodded hungrily, even while her eyes watered from deep-throating the enormous dildo for so long. Ethan flipped the second die in his hand revealing 'fuck my ass' -- would that have ever been a lucky roll! When he reached his hand to show her, she paused the dildo pistoning in and out of her mouth, and rolled her head back, delighting in anticipatory rapture at the thought.

He tossed one of the dice across the room and grabbed the six-inch vibrator Kayla had been using when she found him. Ethan directed it under his pumping cock, feeling out her ass. Her pucker was still slightly open from his earlier fingering, and Kayla screamed in pleasure through the black dildo as the toy easily slid in the first few inches. Ethan then set it to vibrate and continued to push it deeper, making Kayla go absolutely batshit. Ethan could feel the vibrator through the walls of her vagina, and he realized that the toy was also vibrating him in Kayla's pussy as he ground his cock head against her g spot. Her body rocked and convulsed with waves of pleasure and her pussy convulsed wildly, squeezing and releasing his rock hard cock with every spasm.

If Ethan hadn't blown loads in two other women tonight, that would have been it, but he was juuuust able to control himself until her orgasm subsided. He had been given an assignment, but while Kayla's ass had been fucked, it hadn't been fucked by him.

Ethan reached up and inched the giant, black dildo from Kayla's mouth. That silicon cock had been down her throat for over 5 minutes, and now he held it above her as ribbons of shiny spit dripped all over her face. She gasped for breath while also looking disappointed to let it go.

When Ethan set the black cock aside and held the second die to her face again, Kayla looked at him questioningly. He reached down to remove the vibrator from her tight ass, tossing it beside her head on the bed where it continued to dance to the rhythm of it's internal motor. Then he pulled out and turned her back over onto all fours. The vibrator was now in her face, and he commanded her to suck it -- she took it wholly in her mouth without any hesitation.

Then Ethan positioned his glans on her perfect asshole and began to push. Ethan had never actually had anal sex before, but it had always been a fantasy. He took it slow, savoring every sensation as he entered her. The inside of her ass was warm and smooth, like her pussy, but the feeling was tighter and more intense. Just as important, Kayla's reaction was stronger, whimpering and writhing as he slowly sank deeper. For a moment she even tried to back her ass up to pull him inside faster, but he was in complete command, taking it at the sensual pace he dictated.

Soon, Ethan felt his pubes push against Kayla's ass and he gloried in the feeling of being balls deep in this amazing woman's ass. He pulled out just as slowly as he had entered, dragging languid friction against her until the base of his cock head just peaked out from her tight hole. Then he pushed in again, slightly faster now.

"Are you still sucking that vibrator?" He asked. "Take that filthy thing out of your mouth. I want you to tell me how this feels. Then I want you to beg me to give you what you want."

The vibe slid from her mouth with a river of spit. "I feel so goddamned full. There's nothing like a real cock up your ass and yours is fucking perfect. The only thing I can ask is for you to fuck me harder. Please daddy, use me to get off then fill me with your sticky cum."

That was incredibly hot, but Ethan knew he needed to push it further. "That's nice, but it's not really begging, is it? I want you to beg for me to fuck you harder."

"Please, daddy, please. Fuck me like the slut I am." Her tone was pleading now, and Ethan was pretty sure she wasn't faking it. "I need it. I need it. I'm a dirty little slut who needs to be punished. Fuck me. Fuck me like my pussy husband never could."

Ethan held off another few seconds, then began to pick up the pace. Soon he was clapping against her ass at every thrust as Kayla bucked against him. He felt her cum again, and the sensation was totally different when felt through her ass. He pushed his cock all the way in and held it in her warmth until her orgasm subsided.

Ethan tried desperately not to cum from this, but was losing the battle when a sound from the other side of the room startled him to attention. Goddamn it! He had been worried about someone telling his sister about any of the things he had done tonight, but he was sure he was about to be caught in the act -- and at the worst moment possible.

He turned his head to see someone watching him through the slightly open door. He was relieved when Mia slowly opened the door a bit further and gave him a sly smile, stepping back into the hall to a spot where Ethan could see her, but Kayla wouldn't be able to. As more of her body into view, he saw that she was furiously rubbing her clit under her dress, and she appeared to be sawing a dildo in and out of her pussy at the same time. Ethan knew her panties were sitting under the nearby chair, and his cock swelled as he noticed that the lack of coverage meant the entire front of her dress was wet with her juices. Ethan guessed that she won it in the deepthroat contest, although that hardly mattered now. Mia lowered herself onto the floor and spread her legs, putting herself on full display. Her finger continued to work her button and her pace with the dildo quickened in this new position.

Kayla hadn't noticed a thing, lost as she was in her pleasure. As Ethan resumed his slow pace in Kayla's ass, he asked spoke up again, "Are you a real slut, though? Have you ever had a threesome?"

Mia nodded emphatically as Kayla groaned through her answer. "Yes, Daddy, I hooked up with a couple I knew in college a few times. I had never been with a girl before. It was nice, but she was much too passive. And her boyfriend was too timid to handle both of us. Not like you."

"Yeah, but have you ever had sex with more than one guy? Have you felt a room full of guys rail you at the same time? Have you ever been so full you didn't think you could take any more as they plunder your body for their pleasure, and turn you into their filthy cumdumster?"

Mia gave a shrug to this one, but Kayla answered out loud to please Ethan. "No, I got with Phil too young. We dated from our sophomore year in college, and I never got to really explore. I'm a slut, I swear I am, but I've never had anyone to properly train me."

Ethan continued to watch Mia in the hall as he slowly fucked Kayla's yoga-MILF ass. Mia slowly pulled the dildo from her pussy, took it into her mouth to further wet it, then pushed it slowly into her tiny ass. Her face showed it was a challenge for her, but she persevered until it slipped smoothly in and out to match Ethan's rhythm.

"Fuck that's hot", Ethan exclaimed, "but it's time to put you to the test." he reached over to grab the massive black dildo, the shaft still slick with Kayla's spit. He thwacked it against her cheek so she would know what was coming, then positioned it at the opening of her pussy. "Can you handle two at once?"

Kayla was silent for a moment, and he wondered if he had pushed her too far. Ethan pressed the head of the dildo half an inch into her pussy.

"I don't know Daddy. I want to, I really do, but the dildo is so big. You're so big. I don't know if I can handle both of you at once." Her voice was unreadable. She seemed genuinely scared, but he hadn't missed the way she had called him daddy.

Ethan turned back to Mia and saw that she now had two fingers in her pussy while she worked the dildo in and out of her ass. She nodded her head furiously, pleading with her eyes for Ethan to push that giant black dong into Kayla. Had he rubbed a magic lamp or something?

"Beg for it, then. Beg me to fuck you in both holes at the same time or I'll stop right now. There are plenty of people I could be fucking right now, and I don't need to waste my time on a slut who can't put her money where her mouth is."

Mia's mouth fell open, and her eyebrows raised in surprise. Was Ethan really going to leave Kayla hanging to come fuck her instead? Before she could think about it any further, Kayla resumed her begging. "Please, daddy! Please don't throw me away. I'll be a good slut. You can do anything you want to me any time. Fuck me however you want, or even pass me off to your friends. Let me prove myself to you. Pleasepleasepleasepleaseplease fuck both my holes!"

Fuuuck, that was hot. Ethan looked at Mia again and could tell she was cumming hard and biting her lip to stay quiet while her eyes remained fixed on Ethan and Kayla. Ethan held Mia's gaze as he roughly pushed the black dildo into Kayla's sopping wet pussy. As the first few inches of the massive dildo passed her vulva, Kayla let out a guttural groan, and her whole body began to shake violently. Ethan continued pushing the silicon black cock deeper with slow, steady pressure, and he had never seen anyone cum like this as her waves of pleasure resonated through her pussy and ass, milking Ethan's throbbing cock. As the dildo finally bottomed out, Kayla's body stilled somewhat and her pussy clenched so hard it tried to push the silicon monster back out, but Ethan forced it back into her in rhythm with his violent fucking of her ass. Ethan's full attention was now back on Kayla, and he focused on giving her one final orgasm with relentless thrusts from both his real cock and Kayla's silicon friend. Just when he thought he couldn't hold out any longer, Kayla's legs began to shudder wildly, and a stream of expletives gushed from her mouth.

Kayla was so lost in her pleasure that she didn't hear Mia lose control of her voice as well, but Ethan turned his head to see Mia's pussy and ass pulsating with pleasure as she whimpered and cried through an intense orgasm. Both women coming at once triggered Ethan's own orgasm, and his cock released all of its remaining cum into Kayla's tight ass. He felt spurt after spurt blast into her bowels as waves of pleasure continued to rock him and Kayla's orgasmic spasms worked to milk him dry.

Unable to hold himself up any more, Ethan collapsed onto Kayla, losing his grip on the dildo that was still deep inside her pussy. It was only then that he realized Kayla had passed out face down on the bed with him on top of her.

Ethan began to pull himself up in an attempt to remove his cock from Kayla's ass, when he felt a hand encircle the bottom of his shaft. He turned in surprise to see Mia holding him in place. She gently guided him out and took Ethan's cock into her mouth, licking and sucking it clean before moving on to his balls. Ethan felt a gentle rocking as she did so, and he realized that Mia was still working the dildo in and out of her ass as she cleaned him.

Turning back to Kayla, Ethan savored the vision of her laying still, albeit with the dildo stuffed deep inside her pussy. A river of cum leaked from her ass, trickling down over her pussy and coating the giant dildo's silicone balls.

Mia tracked his gaze and gasped at the volume of cum. Now finished cleaning Ethan, she began playing with the cum draining out of Kayla, taking a couple of dripping fingerfuls into her mouth. As Mia pulled back with cum still hanging from her lips, she looked back to Ethan. "I felt bad about leaving you hanging earlier, so I came down to help you out. I definitely wasn't expecting to find Kayla in your room. That bitch is married! I'm glad it turned out the way it did, though. That was the hottest thing I've ever seen."

As she spoke, a glob of cum dripped off her chin and onto her neckline, running down her chest and disappearing into her cleavage, and Ethan was sure he would remember that little drop for the rest of his life. He wondered again what the fuck happened tonight. His eyes drifted from Mia's sloppy face to the pile of panties resting under his old desk and finally to the shredded and spit-covered remnants of Kayla's underwear tossed beside the bed. What the fuck was going on tonight?

Suddenly, he realized that he would see these women again tomorrow for the wedding rehearsal and the following day for the ceremony. How would he handle that? Would they even remember any of this?

Ethan kept Mia's attention on him, kissing her despite the cum still coating her bottom lip. "You have to go," He said quietly, "Kayla may wake up any minute, and my sister CANNOT catch me with either of you." Disappointment painted Mia's face more fully than the cum now, but Ethan was in damage control mode. "I can't tell you how hot you made tonight for me. I have so many questions," the arresting image of Lisa eating Mia out flashed into his mind. "I promise we'll talk another time. For now, I just need you to go so my sister doesn't have to worry about any of this on her wedding day."

Mia seemed to rouse at the mention of Ethan's sister. She understood they needed to put Elizabeth's needs first, and her face softened. She stood slowly, giving Ethan a sexy, if somewhat sad, wink as she rose. "Okay. Until next time."

As she walked away, Ethan noticed the dildo she left on the floor, and a slight gape to her ass. Seriously, what the actual fuck was going on around here?

Once the door had closed, Kayla spoke up, and it became clear that she had been awake for a while. "Is there something going on with you, too?" she asked coyly. Ethan was shocked that her voice didn't hint at jealousy or even real surprise.

"No, but she did accidentally see me naked in the bathroom earlier. I think she was trying to make it up to me."

"Whatever, lover boy." Kayla teased. "I'm not going to clean another girl's cum off a man's cock just because I saw him naked once." She paused, "Well, I actually might if the situation was right, but that's not the point."

"You're not upset?" Ethan asked.

"Why would I be? I'm a married woman who took the opportunity to hook up with someone I've always liked --yes, I've always thought you grew up to be kinda cute-- at a bachelorette party. True, you gave me everything I wanted and more, but I don't have any claim on you. You're 22, you should be fucking anyone you want."

Ethan lay back next to her, staring at the ceiling, and Kayla cuddled against him for warmth. After a few minutes, Kayla told him she had better be going, but when she looked at him, he was already asleep. She gathered up her purse and collected both the black dildo and the vibrator before slipping her ruined dress back on over her head. While looking around for anything she'd missed, she spotted her torn panties and Mia's small dildo and pushed both under the bed with her foot. Finally, she covered Ethan with his blanket and slipped upstairs, hoping nobody else was still awake.

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That's the end of Ethan's adventures stuck in one room while the wild women of his sister's bachelorette party ravaged the house. Many of them him, as well. This is a longer story, broken into parts. I only ever thought of writing it part as a fun, creative outlet, but now I think I'll add more. Just like Ethan, I didn't really think through the consequences of his actions as he hooked up wit these women, but he is royally fucked now. He now has to spend two full days in the presence of multiple women he has slept with --not slept with over the course of his life, but specifically in the course of one night-- without ruing his sister's wedding. He has also just had the best night of his life, which surely has his hormones raging.