Party Toy for 2 Men (Forbidden Fun)

“This is so crazy!” I breathe again, looking around with wide eyes. To my surprise, a young woman on my left overhears and smiles.

“Tell me about it!” she exclaims, holding out one hand in greeting. “Hi, I’m Bridget,” she greets. I note that Bridget is wearing a dress that appears to be three white napkins strung together by a diamanté chain. Her big breasts bobble as we shake hands, but she seems totally at ease.

“I’m Corrie,” I say in a shy tone. “I admit, this is my first time at a Sanctum event.”

“Then you’ll love it!” she giggles. “I’ve been coming for years, ever since I turned eighteen. You’ll get the hang of it. Just mingle for a while, drink champagne, and get ready because the festivities haven’t even started yet.”

I nod, the ball of nerves in my stomach unraveling somewhat. We chat and make small talk for a bit and it’s not so bad. Everyone seems reasonably intelligent, not to mention devastatingly good-looking. Quite a few men look over my body, making me go hot all over even as my lovers growl with possession.

Then, a bell tinkles through the room and everyone goes quiet. A uniformed man locks the front door, and then turns to the crowd with a smile.

“Let the festivities begin,” he announces. “Please, enjoy yourselves.”

That’s the signal everyone’s been waiting for. As if on cue, the women in the room begin to remove their clothes with giggles and shimmies, and I gasp. OMG, the women are gorgeous as they step out of their dresses, their big busts swinging and their thighs already slick with nectar.

“So this is why you told me to wear my best lingerie!” I breathe.

Justin and Cameron smile. “Yes, although no lingerie is perfectly fine too, honey. As you can see, quite a few women are down to nothing already.”

I flush, my eyes darting around the room at the generous curves being exposed. “Yes, I see,” I breathe. “I wasn’t expecting this.”

“It’s fun, honey. Relax. You’re more beautiful than any other woman here.”

I take a deep breath and glance about the room again, but it is a little intimidating because quite a few women are indeed fully nude now, and shimmying their hips while jiggling their boobies at their dates. Quite a few men have already lost it too, and some are on their knees before their companions, hungrily licking at the slit between her legs or sucking hard on pebbled nipples. Breathy moans fill the air as men and women alike growl with arousal.

“It does look like a good time,” I admit, my insides going hot. “But I’m going to use the restroom and get changed because it’s just too much to do it right here!”

Cameron cocks his dark head at me.

“But honey, we’ll be able to see once you come out, so why does it matter?”

I bite my lip. “I know, but let me just disrobe in the bathroom. That way, I can make sure everything is in the right place with my lingerie because I’m not ready to take everything off quite yet,” I say in a rushed voice.

Justin gently squeezes my behind.

“Of course, baby,” he murmurs. “Any way you like it. If that’s what you want, then we’ll wait here for you.”

“Thank you.”

I kiss each of them and start down the hallway to the bathroom, where a row of doors awaits. Some are closed and some are open, but I’m already hearing muffled sounds of pleasure. OMG, am I ready for this? I have no idea, but there’s a definite tingling between my thighs and my nips have already gone stiff.

Finally, I enter the bathroom and make quick work of my dress. My lingerie is dark blue and utterly scandalous. The demi cups are sheer so that my nipples are clearly visible, and the panties aren’t much more than a postage stamp suspended between two strings. In fact, as I twist this way and that before the mirror, the postage stamp disappears into my pussy for a moment, and hurriedly, I pull it out so that at least the fabric covers my clit. OMG, this is so bad.

But then, the door opens and I clap both hands over my pussy, trying to shield it from view.

“Oh, sorry. Bathroom’s occupied,” I start to say.

But a menacing voice reaches my ears. “Oh really?” it hisses. “Because fuck, judging from that outfit, you want to be abducted. But don’t worry, honey, you’ll be stuffed full by the time I’m done.” Then before I can scream, a large hand slams over my mouth as I’m lifted into the air and tossed over a stranger’s back.

12

Justin

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I look at my watch. Where the hell is our girlfriend? Corrie wanted to disrobe in private, but now it’s been twenty minutes and I’m getting suspicious. This is more than a case of the heebie-jeebies. Something’s happened, and I can feel it in my bones.