Sunset Thirst

Adam staggered onto the sunlit patio, lungs still burning from his near-drowning in the surf, only to find himself surrounded by powerful women on a men-free retreat. Cynthia smirked as she introduced him to the group at sunset. "Look what washed up, ladies—our unexpected entertainment." Paula eyed his soaked clothes and said, "Those need changing, stranger." Adam shrugged. "These are all I have." Bridget, the head leader, crossed her arms with authority. "Then strip. We'll wash them." Jeanna, who had been eyeing him hungrily, added, "I want male nudity on this patio tonight." Paula dangled a glass of water. "Thirsty? Prove it." He hesitated until they yanked off his shirt, smiling as he reluctantly obeyed their demands for more. Other women lounged nearby, oblivious, while Paula and Jeanna traded objectifying remarks. "Look at that body—perfect for our use," Paula purred. Down to his underwear and desperately parched, Adam watched Paula pour water down her cleavage. "Come drink if you really want it," she teased. He approached, licking furiously at her wet tits as they stood, both growing horny. A woman yanked his underwear down; he stepped out, cock hardening amid the thirst. The flow stopped. "Beg for more," Paula ordered, grabbing his dick to stroke it hard while others watched and slapped his ass. "We're in charge here," Bridget declared to the group. "This is exactly the retreat we paid for—our sex slave and entertainment." Adam, rock hard and sweating, was shoved into the open where curvy women hooted, freely grabbing his cock with remarks like, "Nice dripping tool for us." He approached a super curvy woman on a patio chair. She commanded, "Pull down my swimsuit," water bottle at her side. Shoved and groped en route, he mounted her as she said, "Fuck me and you'll get water." He managed a few pumps into her wet pussy, panting as women laughed, slapped his ass, and flicked his face with tongues. She shoved him down, others positioning a chair. "Get on it," they demanded. Straddling him, she stroked his cock, guiding it inside. "I like this control," she moaned, riding him as she dumped water on his face. He drank desperately while she ground down. "This retreat just got better," one woman said. Adam's cum built as the night promised more.