“Wow, this is fantastic! I can’t believe we are actually here,” said John, and took another selfie of the Ibiza sign behind him that sat on the airport wall.
“Dude, two years of saving money for this trip, it better be worth it,” said Fred.
“Trust me, it will be. The best clubs, the hottest girls, we will be swimming in pussy and tits in no time. Where is Mike?”
Fred picked up his phone. “He is waiting to get an answer about his lost bag, according to this message.”
“Fuck, how long will that take?”
“I have no idea. Hang on, he is writing something. Right, he is on his way out, the bag is found and will be delivered tomorrow.”
“I’ll get us a cab.”
Half an hour later, the three friends had checked in and were in their room, which looked out over the pool and the Hi nightclub across the street. The pool still had a lot of people in it for being quite late in the evening.
“Check out that one, in the pink bikini, what a rack she has,” said Mike, and pointed.
“Fake, fake, and more fake boobs,” sighed Fred.
“Fake or not, I don’t care as long as they like a good old tit fuck,” John said and opened another beer.
“What’s the game plan? Asked Mike.
Fred opened his phone and looked at his notes. “According to our plan, we will hit a few bars on the strip, and then go to Hi where we round off the evening and hopefully leave with three hot and horny women.”
“Cheers to that plan,” said John.
A couple of hours later, and many drinks later, the three friends made their way over to Hi, where they had paid for table service online. They were ushered to the VIP area, and the cute hostess showed them a table not far from the DJ booth. She confirmed they had pre-ordered and then left them. It didn’t take long before a guy a bit older than them moved in and whispered something to John, who answered, “What do you got?”
A few more whispered, and John gave the man some money; he moved away. “Did you buy drugs?” asked Fred.
“Fuck no, I bought some pills, the blue kind. I figured we might as well fuck the girls so they never forget them, and that takes hours of hard-ons and stamina.”
“Good call,” said Mike, and gave his friend a high five. They each got a pill that they put in their pockets.
The hostess arrived and put their order on the table. A bottle of vodka, single malt whiskey, mixers, ice, and glasses. They mixed their drinks and then began to look around to see if there were any hot women around, and after a few seconds, John shouted. “There are so many of them, I don’t know which I should try to pick up?”
The others laughed, and Fred said, “Why don’t you let one of them pick you up?”
They went to the private dancefloor for the VIP area and danced with a few girls and actually got a couple of phone numbers, but none were interested in coming back to the hotel with them.
The night moved on, and around three in the morning, the three friends were happily drunk, didn’t care much about having to leave without a girl, but had just enjoyed the night out. As they were finishing off their drinks, two women approached them from another table. They hadn’t been in the VIP for long.
“Hey, we are also thinking about leaving, but you look like three fun guys to hang out with. Do you want to come back to our villa and continue the party?” asked the taller of the two. She was brunette with dark brown eyes and a curvy body, but she wasn’t overweight. She had an accent which John thought could be French.
The three friends agreed that it sounded like a fun idea, and then John asked, “Is it only the two of you?”
“No, our friend left earlier; she is back at the house. “I’m Michelle, this is my friend, Jenny. She is from England, and I’m French. Our friend who is at the villa is Paola, and she is from Italy.
Since the music was loud and John stood closest to the girls, he introduced his friends, and then they left. A minivan and a driver were waiting for them outside, and when they got into it, Fred said, “Wow, this is fancy, you got your own driver. We live right across the street from the club.”
Jenny spoke. “Well, the villa is quite a bit from here, and cabs can be hard to find, so we preferred to book this van for the evening.”
It turned out the three girls were students in Rome and were on the island for a week, staying at Paola’s dad’s villa.
“Oh, so you are undergrads like us?” asked Fred and sipped from a glass of champagne Michelle had given him and the others.
“PhD, actually, the three of us.”
John might have been drunk, but he was quick at math. “Which means you are what, thirty or so?”
“I’m thirty-one, Paola is thirty-five, and Jenny is thirty-seven, and you?”
John told them he was twenty-two, Fred was twenty-one, and Mike was also twenty-one. Then he added, “I hope the fact that we are younger isn’t a deal breaker?”
Jenny slid a foot between his legs, and her toes gave him a slow, short massage of his crotch. “We prefer them younger, so much more stamina and most of all, more cum, isn’t that right, Michelle?”
“Oh yeah, all that hot cum you younger boys can muster is amazing.”
The guys didn’t know what to say, so they just sipped on their drinks, thinking how God damn lucky they had been on their first night. At the most, they had put the odds at maybe one of them would make out with a girl on the dance floor, but now the three of them might get laid, or at least a hand job, or preferably a blowjob.
The villa was nestled on a hill with a view of the old town far away. It was quiet when they got out of the van, which immediately drove off. Michelle saw the worried look on Fred’s face and said, “Don’t worry, in the morning it’s easy to call a cab, come on inside.”
Inside, there was music, not loud but in the background, so it was easy to speak, and it came from everywhere at once. “You got built-in speakers, cool,” said John.
“Welcome, you have met my friends Michelle and Jenny, I’m Paola, and this is my uncle’s place. Let’s go to the pool area,” said the woman who was waiting just inside.
They crossed the white marble floor, through a large living room with massive white sofas and a large TV on one wall. Outside, the music could still be heard, and Paola led them to one side of the garden, not far from the pool, where several lounge chairs were set up with a small table next to each one.
“The bar is over there, get anything you want, and let’s become closer friends,” she said with a giggle.
“Guys, are we in heaven?” said Joh while looking for a beer. He didn’t find one, so he asked Paola. “Do you have beer?”
“No, my dear, that makes men need to go to the bathroom all the time. Only liquor and wine.”
Fred found a bottle of red and poured a glass for himself and John. “Dude, is this for real? Any second, I think some huge dude will come out, rob us, and beat us up.”
Mike chose white wine. “Nah, I think these ladies have a very specific taste in guys.”
“Like young innocent ones?” said Fred.
“Maybe, at least the young part.”
As they were going back to their seats, Paola walked up to the bar and mixed cocktails like a pro for her and her friends.
John winked at his friends, and as carefully as possible, they took the blue pills while the girls were talking and looking away.
When Paola came back, she said, “Why don’t we make ourselves more comfortable?” She pulled the tiny black dress she had been wearing over her head, exposing a pair of rather large boobs for her height. She was shaved and had long tampered legs. Jenny was also shaved, but had left a tuft of hair just above the clit. Her boobs were bigger with large nipples. She might have a kid, thought John, but looked forward to suckling her nipples in turn.
Michelle had an amazing body; she was a good three inches taller than her friends, and her nipples were tiny, and she had a little patch of pubic hair.
“C’mon, guys, what are you waiting for?” asked Jenny, who had sat down again. Her legs were slightly apart, and the boys could make out her lips between her thighs as they got undressed.
“Oh, wow, we picked the right ones tonight, ladies,” purred Michelle and licked her lips before saying, “all three got to be at least eight inches.”
Fred put up his hand like in school. “Eight and a half, actually.”
They all laughed and talked awhile about the boy’s school, and it turned out that Jenny did have a daughter; she was seven and lived with her father.
“So, you are married?’ said Fred.
“Yes, but don’t worry, we have an open relationship. He knows that I have fun with the girls, and I know he does when he is with his friends.”
“Cool,” said John, and moved in his seat.
“What’s wrong?” asked Jenny.
He laughed, “Nothing, it’s just hard not to get a hard on with you guys so close.”
“Relax, the three of you. Don’t hold back, let it happen, that’s why we are here, right?” said Michelle.
The boys did relax, and within minutes their cocks stood up, not fully erect yet, but hard. Michelle got up and walked over to Fred and knelt in front of him, and then Jenny and Paola took their positions in front of John and Mike.
Like a choreographed dance, the three women began to suck them at the same pace and depth. If one sucked on the head and played with the balls, the other two did as well. They didn’t even look at each other; they knew exactly what the others were doing.
John looked over at Fred and said, “Am I dreaming?”
Fred laughed. “No, you are getting an amazing blowjob from a hot woman in Ibiza.”
After a few minutes, the girls stopped and got up. Mike said, ‘What, is that it?”
“No, honey, now comes the fun part. You might find it strange at first, but I can guarantee it will be the best experience in your lives so far, and even in your entire lives. Just wait here,” said Paola and left with her friends.
The guys finished their wines, got refills, and had just sat down when the girls came back. They were each pushing something in front of them.
“Is that what I think it is?” said John, concern and surprise in his voice.
“Yes, it is. Get up and have a seat, please,” said Michelle and snapped her fingers, the sound like a gunshot in the night.
Fred leaned in close to Fred, “Dude, are those gynecologist chairs?”
“They sure as fuck are. I have no idea what these girls are all about, but I’m willing to try anything.” He got up and walked over to Michelle and sat down in the chair. She lifted his legs in turn and placed them in the leg holders. When she was done, his cock, balls, and anus were completely exposed.
“You two, come and join your buddy. There is nothing to be afraid of, and we can guarantee that no girl has ever given you the kind of pleasure you will be exposed to tonight,” said Jenny.
Fred and Mike got up, and in short order, they were soon in the same position as their friend. The girls moved the chairs so the boys were facing each other and the girls were inside the small circle.
Under each chair was a table that you could pull out, which the women did. “All the toys are the same, so by looking at the couple in front of or next to you, you will know what is going to be used on you,” said Paola.
John saw her take a tube of lube from the table, and soon Michelle was spreading lube on his anus, his balls, and cock. It felt good, and he grew harder.
“That’s right, John, get hard for me, I love your cock,” she said and kissed the head.
When the three boys were lubed up, Paola chose a small vibrator and placed it on Fred’s anus. At the same time, he felt what he could only describe as tickles, and they were nice tickles, the ones that make you moan, not laugh until you pee. Jenny was doing the same to Mike, and he was the first one to moan. “Oh fuck, that feels good?”
“Yeah, you like it? What about this?” said Jenny and gently pushed the toy inside him.
“Fuck, fuck, that is amazing.”
John noticed two things at once: Mike’s hard-on went limp, and just after that, his own did as well, once Michelle had inserted hers.
“What the fuck, happened. I took a pill, it should be hard as a rock,” he moaned and felt his manhood slowly disappear. He had never felt such horrible shame as in that moment.
Michelle leaned in and kissed the inside of his thigh, “It’s perfectly normal. Don’t worry about it.”
The three guys lay back in the chairs, and for every time the girls changed toys, they became slightly bigger, and for each larger size, the time they used them on them was longer.
When Fred saw Michelle put on a strap-on where a nine-inch dildo was attached, he said, “Oh fuck guys, this might hurt.”
John didn’t pay much attention because he was hornier than ever before, and not only that, he was staring at his cock where a steady stream of precum was flowing freely. “Guys, are your cocks, leaking precum, like mine?”
“Yeah, dude, it’s a shit load, I’ve never seen anything like it, and they haven’t even sucked on them yet, not even a hand job. I don’t get it, but who cares? It feels amazing,” said Mike.
Michelle used a finger and wiped some precum from John’s thigh where his dick lay limp with the head exposed, spewing out wave after wave of precum. She sucked gently on her finger and said, “Delicious.”
Then, without so much as a warning, she stepped in between his legs, put the flat of her hand on her tummy, and guided the strapon to his anus, where she, with one thrust, entered him.
John had expected a scream from himself and the guys, but all he could muster was a long sigh followed by a gasp as she began to fuck him slowly. Neither of his friends had made much of a noise. For a fleeting moment, he thought that what was happening to him and his friends made them gay, but no, no, this was far beyond that, this was a new lever of fucking and pleasure he had had no idea existed, and he knew Mike and Fred felt the same.
Michelle looked into his eyes. “Do you like it? Do I make you feel good?”
“Holy shit, yes, I, I have never experienced anything like this, but our cocks are still limp.”
She leaned in, kissed him softly on the mouth, and whispered. “We are going to give you guys orgasms as you have never had before. Are you ready?”
“Yeah.”
In unison, the three women began to fuck the boys deep and with steady movements, making sure the tip of their strapons gave just the right amount of pressure on their prostate. Fred was the first one to speak up, “Guys, what the fuck is happening? My legs, they are shaking uncontrollably.”
John said he was doing the same, and then Mike moaned, “Oh fuck, oh fuck, I can’t take it any longer, holy shit, this feels good.”
“Soon, guys, soon, just relax as much as you can,” soothed Jenny.
Michelle noticed how John’s cock began to flinch and said, “Ladies, it’s time.”
She quickly pulled out and switched to the previous one size small vibrator, which she turned on to the max and then took John’s circumcised cock as far back in her throat as she could.
At first, John thought he was going to piss himself, but then his balls contracted and he had such a strong and long orgasm that he sat with his mouth open and only moaned for the longest time. When he finally looked down at Michelle, she was still swallowing. He watched his friends, and they sat like him, mouths open, staring at the woman with their dick in her mouth. Jenny had a good grip on Fred’s cock. He was the only one with a foreskin, and she had pulled it back quite hard as she took his cock in her mouth, but now she let go, and Fred moaned. “Ahh, fuck, fuck, that was some delicious pain right there, baby.
She smiled at him and said, “Glad you liked it. Now it’s your turn to fuck us. Once your dicks are hard again, that is.”
The boys stayed in their chairs to recover from the massive orgasm while the girls brought them more wine and sat on normal chairs next to them. They would play with their dicks and balls, and slowly the three of them had hard, strong hard-ons again. They fucked the women in different position thanking the dude in the night club who had sold them the pills. By the time the sun rose, the girls were in the chairs with their legs in the high position. Their pussies gleam with pussy juice and cum. Michelle was still dripping from Fred, who had given her a large load as soon as John had finished his. It had been fun and exciting to switch around, so they all tried each other.
Paola got out of her chair and slowly stood up. “Fuck, it’s going to be a while before I need cock again. You guys really fucked us well tonight. Let me get you a cab back to the hotel.
The guys collected their clothes and then kissed Jenny and Michelle goodbye, thanking them for an amazing night together.
While they waited for the cab, Fred said, “Paola, I just realized that we fucked without protection. I guess the entire night was so wild I didn’t think about it earlier.”
She smiled and patted him on the cheek. “Don’t worry, you were chosen, and one of the reasons was that neither of you has STDs.”
“What?” said John, “How can you possibly know that?”
She gave the guys a mischievous smile. “Do you remember we told you we are PhD students? Well, what we study is infectious diseases, so we have access to all kinds of data banks across Europe and beyond. So, when three young men, like yourselves, turn up at a clinic, on the same day, at the same time after a trip to Amsterdam, we figure you might be worried about something.”
The three guys said in unison, “Erica.”
“That’s right, Erica the hooker gave a friend of yours an STD a few days after you were with her, so you got worried.”
“So, you have been following us? For how long?” said Fred.
“Long enough, oh, and the dude in HI, who sold you the pills, he is a friend of ours. As you can see, we planned this little evening together quite well, don’t you think?”
The cab arrived, and before getting in, John said, “Can we meet again?”
“Sorry, honey, we only sample one kind of cum once. But, and I know the others agree, yours were delicious, so creamy and tasty,” she laughed and closed the door behind her.
No one spoke in the cab, and it wasn’t until they got back to the hotel that John said, “Guys, I think we can fly back tomorrow. Nothing will ever beat this night.”
“Right, let me change the flights, and Mike can pop down to the reception and see if we can get a refund. Say we got food poisoning or something.”
“I’m on it, guys.”
The following morning, they took a cab to the airport, where they got on the first flight back, and as the plane lifted and made the turn to fly towards the mainland, the three boys tried to figure out which of the hundreds of villas they could see held those three magical women who had given them a lifetime experience.
