We pull into the manor’s courtyard. Hidden libertine club. No signs. Chantal’s eyes blaze. She hands me the blue pill. ‘Special night,’ she whispers. Heart hammers. Swallow it. Pulse quickens already.
Side door. Women’s murmurs swell. Warm wood floors, Turkish rugs, dim glow. White-haired Line greets us. Smiles. Explains rules. Women’s fantasies. Listen. Obey. ‘STOP’ if needed. My cock twitches.
The Fever
Chantal leads to main room. Cushions, chaise. Eyes lock on us. Viviane, tiny redhead, whispers to Judith, buzzed hair, pierced nose, ripped muscles. Virgins to men, hungry for cock. My list of fantasies fueled theirs. Chantal’s hand on my damp crotch. She’s soaked.
Speeches ignite. Chantal confesses: ‘Watch you fuck them.’ Viviane: ‘Take me hard, anally.’ Judith: ‘Wild, filthy sex.’ Room pulses. Breaths deepen. Chantal kisses me fierce. Pushes toward chaise. Girls kiss. My heart thunders. Skin flushes hot.
Judith pulls me in. Lips crash. Tongues devour. Viviane joins. Three mouths melt. Hands roam. Shirts off. Smooth chests. Pants drop. Naked. Me shaved, rigid. Them in stockings, lace. Sweat beads. Urgency builds. Chantal watches, fingers buried.
Viviane on chaise. Judith rides her face. Grabs my cock. Sucks deep. Tongue flicks frenulum. Electric. I angle for Chantal’s view. Viviane’s bald pussy glistens. Pink lips beg.
Judith calls: ‘Lick her with me.’ Tongues duel on clit. Saliva drips. Viviane guides my finger to her ass. Wet, puckered. Heart races wild. Thrust in slow.
‘Take her,’ Judith growls. Cock slides into Viviane’s slick cunt. Tight, yielding. Pound hard. Judith sucks me mid-thrust. Switch to ass. Lube cold, then fire. Gland pops in. Spasms grip.
The Blaze
Judith fists Viviane’s pussy. Four fingers, then hand. Squirt blasts my belly. Viviane claws my ass. Deeper. I erupt. Pull out. Cum jets on Judith’s face. She sucks, dives back. Chaos peaks.
Judith now. Mounts my face. Musky scent overwhelms. Tongue plunges. She jerks me brutal. Fingers probe ass. Toy thrusts in. Slow it. She floods my mouth. I spurt again.
‘Fuck my ass,’ she demands. Impales slow. Balls slap cheeks. Eyes lock. Vulnerable fire. Viviane licks her clit. Waves crash. She squirts. I unload deep. Unmatched bliss.
Bodies collapse. Sweat-slick skin clings. Breaths ragged. Chantal beams, flushed.
Debrief. Women share. Inspired. Freed. Judith chokes up. Trauma healed. Drive home. Chantal strokes me hard. ‘Loved watching you cum.’ Blowjob on highway. Pull over. She rides savage. Cunt scorches. Claws neck. Orgasms quake.
Cop lights flash. ‘Cute, but go.’ Laugh. Home safe. Bonds deeper. Her next fantasy: me with a man. Door opens wider.