The dimly lit hotel suite hummed with the clink of ice and low laughter as Marcus pushed open the door. Two women waited inside, already half a bottle deep into the whiskey. Lena, the pregnant one with a rounded belly that strained her silk robe, lounged on the velvet couch, her dark curls wild. Beside her, Sofia the blonde with enormous breasts barely contained by a low-cut top, poured another round, her blue eyes sparkling with mischief.
"Well, well," Lena said, raising her glass, voice husky from the liquor. "Our client's finally here. Hope you're ready for more than just a quick fuck, darling. We're not the submissive types." Sofia laughed, her massive tits jiggling as she stood and sauntered over, pressing a drink into Marcus's hand. "Exactly. We're horny, drunk, and in charge tonight. Drink up or get out."
Marcus took the glass, the tension already thick as the women circled him like playful predators. "You two look like trouble," he replied with a grin. "Pregnant and packing those weapons, Sofia? This might be the best investment I've made." Lena smirked, pulling him closer by his tie. "Flattery won't save you from our games. We plan to use that cock of yours until it's hard and begging."
They clinked glasses, the alcohol burning down their throats, making everything hotter. Sofia's hand brushed his thigh, feeling the growing hardness. "Panting already? Good. Lena's pussy gets so wet when she's drunk and facesitting. You ever had a pregnant woman grind on your face while her friend sucks you off?" Lena added, "And my ass is perfect for it. No submission here—we ride until we come."
The seduction built as they stripped slowly, teasing with words and touches. "Feel how dripping I am," Sofia whispered, guiding his fingers under her skirt to her wet folds. Lena poured more whiskey, sipping from the bottle before passing it. "Drink, then get on the bed. We're going to make you sweat." The room filled with panting breaths and sharp banter as clothes fell away.
Naked now, Lena climbed onto the bed first, her pregnant belly proud. "Lie back, client. Time for facesitting." She lowered her dripping pussy onto his mouth, grinding with strong thighs while Sofia straddled his hips, her huge breasts bouncing as she stroked his hard cock. "Taste her good," Sofia teased, leaning to kiss Lena deeply. "Her pussy's addictive when she's horny and drunk."
Marcus licked eagerly, tongue working Lena's clit as she moaned and rocked, her ass pressing down. "That's it—deeper. Make me come on your face," she commanded, witty and firm. Sofia slid down, taking his cock into her mouth for a sloppy blowjob, saliva dripping as she bobbed. "Mmm, this cock is thick. Gonna make it cum all over my tits later." The alcohol fueled their energy, glasses refilled between moans.
Lena came first, her juices flooding his tongue, body shuddering with pleasure. "Fuck yes!" she cried, lifting off slightly before settling again. Sofia switched positions, her massive breasts smothering his chest as she guided his cock into her wet pussy, riding hard. "Your turn to feel us both," she panted, leaning forward so Lena could sit on his face once more. The double sensation was intense—facesitting from one, fucking from the other.
They switched fluidly, strong and laughing, consuming more whiskey between thrusts. "Drink while I ride your cock," Sofia demanded, pouring a shot into his mouth as she bounced, her ass slapping. Lena ground her pussy and ass on his face, fingers teasing her own nipples. "Cum for us," Lena urged, witty edge in her voice. "Or we'll keep you hard all night." He exploded inside Sofia, cum mixing with her wetness as she came too, screaming.
Sweating and panting, the three collapsed in a heap, bottles empty around them. Lena traced circles on his chest. "Round one was fun, but next chapter we'll bring toys and more friends."
The night was only beginning, their drunk desires promising deeper explorations ahead.
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