Naturally shy, he found the decadence of the whole affair rather alarming and he tried to keep a low profile. This had been unsuccessful as his boyish good looks and strong powerful physique had attracted many admiring glances from the women who passed him, and he sensed they were plotting to involve him in their wicked games. They huddled together whispering and giggling. He had decided to excuse himself to the bathroom to hide away for a while.
As Jack approached the end of the passageway he noticed two girls standing either side of a heavy oak door which was slightly ajar. They lounged against the walls and looked up at Jack as he drew near. He stopped before them.
Both girls had dark hair tied back beneath black peaked caps and each wore a black bodice which held their breasts high and presented a deep cleavage. They work skin tight shiny black leggings which displayed each curve and swell of their alluring young bodies, and heavy boots of black leather which were laced up to their knees.
Jack looked from one girl to another and he could not help but feel excited by their threatening presence. He immediately felt his cock twitch within his boxers as he scanned the girls’ hourglass figures. Jack stopped a few feet from the girls and his heart beat fast as he looked form one to the other. They each presented him with a devious smile of unconcealed lust.
Jack cleared his throat nervously and ran his fingers through the curls of his dark hair. “Are you queuing ladies?” he asked, and immediately knew it was a silly question. Both girls giggled.
“No,” the first girl replied.
“Do you mind if I pass by then?”
The first girl stood up and walked over to him. She stood before him with her legs planted wide apart and her hands on her hips. She was so close that Jack felt overwhelmed. He stared into her eyes which were deep blue and liquid. He could not look away.
“Anything to declare?” she asked.
Jack was puzzled. “I’m not sure what you mean,” he replied slowly.
“You want to pass through Customs,” the girl explained, “and so I’m asking you if you have anything to declare!” She grinned at Jack. She was enjoying making him squirm.
“Um….no….no I don’t have anything to declare,” he replied, taking the line of least resistance, “but I would really to get through to the toilet if you don’t mind!”
The second girl pushed herself from the wall and walked past Jack pressing her body against him as she passed and she took her place behind him. His cock twitched again as he felt her breasts press against him, and he could feel his erection stiffen within the confines of his boxer shorts despite his efforts to resist. He coughed nervously and cursed himself for making it so obvious that they flustered him. Damn them for being so pretty he thought.
“What’s your name?” the first girl asked. Jack replied without hesitation almost mesmerised as he looked deeply into her eyes.
“Well, Jack,” she continued in a seductive half whisper. “I think we should check that nothing is hidden on your person, don’t you?” Hands on your head please!”
He did this slowly, surprised at his own inability to resist, and at the same time excited at the thought of these beautiful girls touching him.
The girl behind Jack snaked her hands around his upper body, inside the lapels of his jacket and she caressed his broad muscular chest through his shirt.
The first girl edged forward until she was almost touching him and he could feel her warm breath on his neck and face. As she looked into his eyes she ran her fingers up his inner thigh until he stood up on his tiptoes. He tried to back away but the girl behind him pressed her body against his so that he could not move.
The first girl was so close that her lips almost met Jack’s. She parted them, and wetted them with her tongue to tease him and he turned his head to one side. She found his balls through the material of his trousers and fondled them in her fingers squeezing gently. Then she traced the outline of his erect cock with her fingernails.
“Hmmm,” she smiled, obviously pleased, “You are a big boy aren’t you!” She rubbed her flat palm up and down the hardness of his erection and he breathed fast and hard trying to fight his intense arousal that almost made him cum at that moment. Each time the girl pressed forward and he felt her breasts against his chest, or the girl behind him ground her pelvis against his buttocks, he felt he might lose control and pump his hot seed into his underclothes. He closed his eyes and ground his teeth together trying to think of something else, but he knew the fight would be useless if they continued to tease him so perfectly.
“Are we bringing you off, Jack?” the first girl whispered into his ear. “Are we going to make you cum?”
She pressed harder, curling her fingers around his thick cock and masturbating him slowly but firmly. The second girl dug her nails into his chest and ground her body to him enjoying the feel of his hard muscles. She moved in time with the steady pulse of her friend’s hand, up and down, up and down, until Jack was moaning through clenched teeth, desperately trying to delay the inevitable.
The first girl moved her hand faster. “Do it, Jack,” she goaded in her velvet drawl. “Do it for us right here and now. Cum for us, Jack.” She felt his cock swell in her fingers.
She knew he could last no longer and she drew her hand away and ground her pelvis against him pushing her gaping pussy against his swollen cock through the thin material of his trousers. She pressed her painted lips against his cheek and kissed him as he began to cum.
Jack opened his mouth wide and cried out loud as he felt his climax course through him and he tensed trying to prevent the indignity of ejaculating in his boxers, but he could only hold back for so long. The climax grew and grew until, with a sudden release he was spurting jets of hot wet cum into his clothes and he whimpered and moaned and shuddered with relief as the two girls clung to his hard body.
Finally the climax subsided and the first girl backed away smiling to view the panting figure before her. Jack slouched forward with his hands still on his head. The second girl clasped her hands together around his waist.
Jack looked up slowly into the deep blue eyes of the girl feeling ashamed and indignant, but also strangely satisfied. His cock gradually grew limp in his boxers and he could feel a warm damp patch against his skin. The girl waived a long finger at him and narrowed her eyes. “Bad, bad boy!” she scolded.
To be continued….