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Joy’s heart was pounding and her body was on fire. Devin’s fingers were expertly dipping into her soaking pussy and then rubbing her clit. She had gotten frustrated by her panties being in the way and shoved them down her legs. That motion also caused the tight, thin dress to roll up to her waist, leaving her bare ass on the sofa pad and her pussy fully exposed.
She was kissing Devin passionately, lost in the moment when she felt hands pulling her panties the rest of the way off. Adrenaline coursed through her body. She broke the kiss and looked at Austin with bright, crazy eyes. His hungry eyes watched her and he smiled reassuringly.
For a moment, Joy considered her predicament. She was in a large, romantically lit courtyard of a fancy hotel with about fifty strangers behind her. She was naked from the waist down. Even if she pulled her dress down, she would still be almost as exposed. Her sheer dress had a faint gray and white print on it, but it still looked more like she was standing in front of a projector than actually wearing a garment. This was extremely risqué when it looked like the image was projected on her while she wore her easily visible, but tiny, bra and panties. Without the the panties, her slightly protruding labia could be seen. Such was the transparency of the dress.
A hand pulling her left leg open interrupted her brief thoughts of her public exposure. It was David, on the same side as Austin. David’s left hand pulled her leg open. His right hand snaked under her ass and a fingertip touched her asshole. He swirled it around on the copious pussy juice flowing over her twitching asshole.
Joy’s arousal was intense. Animalistic now. She broke her kiss and let out a cross between a low moan and a howl. A few heads from the closest tables turned. Joy had slid down as her body squirmed from the pleasure of Devin and David’s fingers, so that those behind her could just see the top of her head. However, that unmistakably sexual sound ignited the imagination of anyone who heard it.
Two people who clearly heard it and had the full visual to go with it were the college girls paying very close attention on the loveseat to Joy’s right. The girl with short blonde hair farthest from Joy was leaning forward, not even trying to pretend she wasn’t fully focused on the lewd scene. The girl closer to Joy sat back, but still watched closely. She also scanned the larger scene, as if she were keeping the naughtiness of the inappropriate public behavior in context. The two girls were obviously not offended. They were definitely intrigued.
“Damn, girl! You are so naughty!” The short-haired blonde said after Joy’s animal sound. She took a sip of her drink and turned back to her friend. “Can you believe this?”
“I wanna see how far she goes,” her friend answered.
The leaning girl turned back to the scene, “Well, fuck yeah!” Then, “Oh shit!” She whispered looking at an angle behind David and Steven. She reached forward and slapped Devin on the knee. He looked up to see her head gesturing and got the message immediately. A server was headed their way. Acting quickly, he retracted his hands and pulled his blazer across Joy’s exposed lap. At that, David pulled his hands away also, just as the server arrived.
“Everyone ok on drinks?” He asked. Then his eyes lingered on the wicker arm of the sofa beside Devin. The server’s face went from confused to a grin.
“We’re good,” Austin answered. “Us too,” answered the girl in the corner.
Joy sat still, breathing hard and looking dazed. The server left and Austin pointed at the arm of the wicker sofa. Snagged on the wicker was Joy’s pair of red panties, looking distinctly out of place hanging on the sofa arm. Juxtaposed bursa escort with the blazer on Joy’s lap, the implication was clear.
“I’ll be your lookout,” the leaning blonde offered, “I hope you don’t stop.”
Joy turned and looked around the courtyard for the first time since she had entered. The crowd seemed so large and so close. She wavered. She had been completely absorbed in her pleasure and she knew that her inhibitions were crumbling to dust in the excitement and under the pleasurable assault of her new boy toys. Would she have the willpower to keep this from spinning completely out of control?
Devin’s fingers touched her clit under the blazer. The spin resumed. Joy leaned into David and kissed him while Devin stoked her back into a raging wildfire. The eager shorthaired blonde, leaned forward and pulled the blazer off of Joy’s lap and past Devin. She wanted a clear view.
Devin pulled Joy’s right leg over his left, causing Joy to slide closer to him and lean forward with her head on David’s chest. Devin scooted farther right and tilted Joy’s torso down until her cheek rested on David’s abdomen. Joy’s left leg slid under Devin’s left leg, her right leg above both of his legs and bent slightly. Her dress slid up to her rib cage.
The girls had the best view now. Devin rubbed Joy’s clit with his left hand while he slid three fingers of his right into her drenched, excruciatingly tight pussy. The two-handed stimulation launched Joy toward orgasm. Through his thin slacks, Joy felt David’s throbbing cock on her cheek and turned her head. She engulfed the head in her teeth. David moaned at the unexpected sensation. Joy took advantage of the looseness of his slacks to fit the head and a couple of inches of his hard cock in her mouth.
The feeling of a cock in her mouth combined with Devin’s expert hands and the sheer depravity of what was happening was all she needed. Joy’s orgasm exploded. She muffled her sounds with David’s cock. Her arm behind him pulled her hard onto his cock. Her other hand squeezed his leg mercilessly while she spasmed and shook.
Her orgasm was so powerful, erotic, and prolonged that David began to worry that he would come in his pants from the spectacle. He was pushed off-balance by how strong her mouth was on him. Involuntarily, he tried to back away into the cushion, but Joy dove relentlessly down on him.
Mercifully, for him, her orgasm subsided and she began to pull herself upright from the awkward position.
“Jesus Christ! That’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.” The short-haired blonde was flushed and seemed to be regaining her breath.
Her longer-haired companion nodded her head in agreement, then quickly added, “Watch out!” Her eyes indicated the approach of someone behind Austin. Joy pulled her useless dress down and Devin tossed the blazer across her lap, pulled the red panties off of the wicker arm, and shoved them in his pocket.
“Hi, folks. Enjoying your night?” The question came from a suit-clad manager who stopped between the group and the fireplace.
“Yes, for sure,” Austin answered. “We love this hotel. Stay here often. Love the courtyard at night.” Austin was trying to keep the manager’s attention and let him know they were loyal customers. Couldn’t hurt, if the manager was here because he knew something was up.
“Yes, it’s been the best night ever here,” the relaxed long-haired blonde said calmly.
The manager’s head turned to the two young, pretty blondes, then back to Joy and her partners in debauchery. Her appearance was slightly disheveled and she was still flushed from her orgasm. However, as the three of them sat back up from their stretched out ménage a trois position, bursa evinde görüşen escort they ended up more spaced out than the intimate squeeze the men had Joy in earlier. The presence of the college girls and the trio’s currently platonic-looking positions on the sofa, defused the manager’s interpretation of what might have been happening.
“I will have your server check in to see if you need anything else,” he said. He paused as if he had more to say, but then walked away. However, he moved to another group of patrons and positioned himself to have a view of the sofa and loveseats. A server stopped to talk to him and after a short discussion, the server stopped at the end of the girls’ loveseat and asked about drinks.
Austin had observed the manager and server’s interaction and figured that they would not be likely to get more uninterrupted time where they were, so he asked for the check. Devin and David glanced at one another. Both assumed their fun was over for the night.
“I’m Heather,” the short-haired blonde chirped. “You rock!” She said to Joy.
“And you have a rockin’ body,” her friend added. “I’m Charli.”
“Thank you,” Joy answered. “I’m Joy. I’m surprised you guys weren’t freaked out.”
“Oh, we were freaked out!” Heather looked at her friend. “But a fun freaked out.”
“Can’t say we expected that,” Charli added. “You’re lucky you didn’t get caught.”
“Thank you for your help,” Austin smiled at her.
“Well, these three,” she waved her arm at the trio on the sofa, “they were providing much more interesting entertainment that the stuck up crowd here was. Would’ve been a shame to have it end early.”
Joy’s eyes were on fire, hungry. She was ready for more.
“Baby, why don’t you stay with my two new boyfriends and I’ll text you when I’m ready for you to bring them up for us to start where we left they off. That ok?” Joy said to Austin.
“Wait, you’re with him, not one of these guys?” Heather was incredulous.
Joy pointed at Austin. “He’s my boyfriend, Austin.” She leaned over and gave David a kiss on the lips. “This is David,” she added as she pulled back. Then she leaned to kiss Devin. “This is Devin. I just met these two fine men tonight.”
“Oh! My! God!” Heather couldn’t compute. “What?!” Everyone laughed at her.
“That’s the most shocking part of this for you?” Austin asked.
“Oh . . . Not really. Just expected her man to be involved.”
“My time is coming later,” he assured her. He looked at Joy and returned to her earlier question, “Your plan sounds good to me, my love.”
The server returned with the checks for the girls and Austin’s group.
“Give me both,” Austin smiled at the girls. “Least I can do.”
Devin stood up and handed the server his card, “Right! I don’t think so. These are mine.”
The server walked away to run the card. Devin sat back down at smiled at David. Apparently their fun was just getting started. He pulled the panties from his pocket. “You need these?” He asked Joy.
“Not before tomorrow,” she answered with her naughty smile. “Ok, I’m going up to the room. I’ll need fifteen minutes. I’ll text you,” she reiterated. At that, she stood up in her transparent dress sans panties.
“Can we ride up with you?” Heather paused realizing what that sounded like. “To our floor,” she tried to clarify.
“Of course, sweetheart,” Joy answered. She turned to Austin. “Here goes nothin'”
“From the waist down,” Austin quipped.
The men stared in disbelief as Joy, flanked by the two girls, began her walk across the crowded courtyard and into the more crowded, much better lit lobby to get to the elevators. gemlik escort They stood and watched her until she was out of sight. She whipped her flagrantly underclothed hips all the way.
“Damn, you are one lucky bastard,” David muttered to Austin.
“I know.”
As Joy and her new voyeur friends entered the indoor bar area, the brighter lighting felt like floodlights to Joy. She could feel her pussy juice running down her legs. She was sure that people would notice her exposed pussy under her sheer dress or the rivulets running down her legs.
Surprisingly, that didn’t happen. Joy noticed a few double-takes, but she focused on reaching the elevator.
Once at the elevators, Joy realized that the highest risk of being noticed was while she stood still waiting for the elevator. She started to tremble slightly at the prospect that other people might share the elevator ride. Her adrenaline level was sky-high.
She felt Charli’s arm wrap around her waist from her left side.
“You’re shaking,” Charli whispered. “Are you ok?”
“Yes. Just nervous and excited and little bit chilled – all because I’m standing here practically naked.” Joy slid her arm around Charli. “Thank you for being so sweet – especially since all you know about me is that I’m a slutty exhibitionist who’s about to get fucked by two guys she just met and her boyfriend at the same time.”
The elevator bell chimed. Charli smiled her own naughty smile. The girls stepped forward into the empty elevator.
“I know you must be a woman who refuses to let life fly past without getting a deep drink of it.” Charli replied to Joy. “Do you like women?”
Joy pressed forward aggressively pinning Charli against the elevator wall. Her lips crushed into Charli’s lips and her tongue swirled onto Charli;s tongue. Charli tasted like bourbon and lust. The kiss lasted until the elevator doors closed off the view of a half dozen surprised patrons near them.
Joy turned to a staring Heather, “Four, please.” She returned to kissing Charli.
Charli, now over the surprise, responded with enthusiasm. Charli finally had the chance to run her hands over Joy’s hard body. She ran her hands down Joy’s washboard abs and lifted the short hem of her dress to touch her pussy. Joy’s wetness astounded her. She could feel the pussy juice dripping from her labia.
She broke the kiss and looked down at her soaked hand.
“Holy shit!” She muttered.
The elevator had reached the fourth floor and the girls stepped out together.
“This isn’t our floor,” Heather noted sheepishly. Joy wondered if she was nervous about the implication, or embarrassed to interrupt the kissing couple, or perhaps, she felt left out.
Joy backed up a step from the girls. “Sweethearts, if you want to come to our room, just to watch the fun, or whatever else you want to do, you’re more than welcome. No one will bother you or expect anything. Austin will make sure you feel safe. We’re in room 411.”
She paused to gauge their reaction. The two young women looked at each other, smiling and shrugging. Obviously considering the offer.
“We love an audience and you can come and go as you please. Walk with me to my room and I’ll give you my key card, if you think you might be interested. You can go somewhere and talk about it.”
Joy held one of their hands in each of hers and led them down the hall to her room. She opened the door, then handed the card to Charli. She pulled Charli in for another kiss, then she turned and pulled Heather to her. She gave Heather a soft, lingering kiss on her lips. As Joy backed off slightly, Heather’s lips tried to follow hers. Joy took this as an invitation and locked her lips on Heather’s for a longer, fuller kiss. Then, Joy withdrew a step into the room.
“Think about my offer. I assure you that I’m a full service bisexual and I like to share, so you can be as involved or uninvolved as you choose. You don’t have to knock, just come in.” With that, Joy backed into the room and closed the door.
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