John stepped into the penthouse, briefcase in hand, only to find his four wives lounging across the velvet couches like queens surveying their domain. Elena rose first, her silk robe slipping off one shoulder. "Late again, husband? We were starting to think you'd forgotten how to handle four strong women at once." Sophia chuckled, crossing her legs with deliberate slowness. "Or maybe he's hoping we'll go easy on him tonight."
"Easy? Not a chance," Mia added, her eyes gleaming. "We're all feeling particularly demanding. What do you say, Lila—think he can keep up?" Lila smirked, standing to circle him. "Only if he begs nicely. But from the way his eyes are already wandering, I'd say our husband's feeling rather... inspired."
John set down his case, pulse quickening under their unified gaze. "Inspired is one word for it. Four against one hardly seems fair, but I'm game if you are." Elena closed the distance, her hand tracing his chest. "Fairness is overrated. We want you hard and ready—now." The wives shed their robes in unison, revealing curves that made his cock twitch to life.
Sophia dropped to her knees first, freeing his hardening length with a wicked grin. "Look at this—already throbbing for us. Let's see how long you last with four pussies waiting." She took him into her mouth for a slow, teasing blowjob, tongue swirling as the others watched, touching themselves. John groaned, hands fisting in her hair, but Mia pulled him down onto the couch. "My turn to ride that cock," she declared, straddling him and sinking onto his rigid shaft with a gasp, her wet heat gripping tight.
Panting filled the room as they switched, bodies sweating and grinding. Lila claimed his ass with teasing fingers while Elena demanded his mouth on her dripping pussy. "Deeper, husband—show us why we chose you," she commanded, hips rocking. He came first inside Mia with a shuddering thrust, cum spilling as Sophia licked it clean, but the wives weren't done; they pushed him onward, horny and relentless, until he was hard again and buried in Lila's ass, the group climaxing in a tangle of moans and shared release.
Collapsed amid the heat, John caught his breath as Elena whispered promises of tomorrow's games. Yet the night had only begun to reveal their shared hunger.
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