peter_1975
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On the face of it, going upstairs with these two chicks seemed like a fine idea. Louis was generally wary of women who hung out in hotel bars, but he was away from home on business, bored and more than a little horny. Besides, after talking to the two babes for an hour or so and swapping stories, he learned that they were also in town on business, weren't pros and were a little bored themselves. Moving the party to his room seemed like the natural thing to do.
"Okay," Anna, the blonde, said. "We're game if you are. But there's just one thing." She paused to look at the brunette, the one called Molly, and giggled. Molly picked up the thread. "Yah," she said. "We'll show you a really good time, but you have to do everything we tell you!" Louis was so horny by that point that he would have agreed to screw a snake if someone would hold it for him. "Sure," he agreed. "Anything you say." The girls sipped from their Daikiris and smiled broadly.
"Okay, baby," exclaimed Anna as she and Molly sat on the edge of the bed. "Strip for us!" The girls screamed with glee as Louis started a salacious bump and grind, strewing his clothing, piece by piece, all over the room until he was wearing only his jockeys. "Oh yeah!!!!" hollered Anna. She and and Molly cheered and hooted wildly. Louis stopped swaggering. "Your turn?" he suggested. "Absolutely," exclaimed Anna. "Can't wait to get naked for that!" She pointed at the obvious bulge in the white jockey shorts. Louis was in heaven. These chicks were like a dream come true. He settled onto the bed with his hands clasped behind his neck and waited for the strip show to start. That's when Molly pulled out a gym bag full of rope!
"What's that for?" Louis asked, eyebrows raised. Anna grabbed a handful of coiled tan rope. "This is for you, baby," she cooed. "We want your univided attention when we do our thing." She didn't even wait for Louis to respond before she started tying his wrist to the corner of the bed. Molly got his other wrist. Then the girls did his ankles, and Louis was firmly tied spread-eagle to his hotel bed.
For a moment, Louis was terrified that the girls would rip him off at that point, and leave him to his fate. But no, they did a strip routine that knocked his socks off. They jiggled and danced, waved their breasts in front of his face, until he thought he was going to go crazy with arousal. Then the two naked babes jumped on the bed beside him. Louis grinned with anticipation of what was to come. He imagined that one of the girls would maybe sit on his face while the other rode his rock-hard erection. Or maybe took turns sucking his dick. But, instead of a warm mouth engulfing his pocket lizard, the two girls started tickling him!
Louis screamed uncontrollably! "What are you doing!!!!" he hollered between painful breaths. "What?" replied Anna. "You said you liked perverted girls, didn't you?" Her fingertips danced relentlessly on his ribcage, sending Louis into spasms. "We're perverted alright," chimed Molly. "This is what we like to do!" Her fingers worked on his ribcage just as relentlessly as Anna's, and just as effectively! This was bad, thought Louis, between fits of sputtering and trying to beg for mercy. He had scored big time getting these two beautiful chicks up to his room, but instead of the wild sex he was looking forward to, he was getting the snot tickled out of him! Two hot, sexy babes in his room, naked as jaybirds, and all they seemed to want was to tickle him without mercy! Louis howled, pleaded, begged; promised the girls anything they wanted, to no avail. They were crazed and unstoppable. One thing for sure, Louis noticed, they were certainly getting off on what they were doing to him. Both girls were dripping wet with excitement, not that he was in any position to do anything about it!
Anna and Molly were as thorough as they were depraved. They didn't miss a spot on Louis's body, working their way from his neck to his sides, down his legs and finally ending up at his feet, which sent Louis into new fits of strangled laughter and desperate pleading. At every touch, Louis wiggled frantically like a fish out of water, which only served to tighten the ropes on his sore wrists and ankles even more. It was only when he was voice-less and almost completely exhausted that the girls let up on him. "That was fun, stud!" exclaimed Molly, planting a wet kiss on Louis's cheek. "Yeah!" echoed Anna. "You were great!" Then, lovely naked bodies arching over Louis's perspiring, still heaving rib-cage, they exchanged a long, lingering kiss.
That's when they ripped him off and left him to his fate.
"Okay," Anna, the blonde, said. "We're game if you are. But there's just one thing." She paused to look at the brunette, the one called Molly, and giggled. Molly picked up the thread. "Yah," she said. "We'll show you a really good time, but you have to do everything we tell you!" Louis was so horny by that point that he would have agreed to screw a snake if someone would hold it for him. "Sure," he agreed. "Anything you say." The girls sipped from their Daikiris and smiled broadly.
"Okay, baby," exclaimed Anna as she and Molly sat on the edge of the bed. "Strip for us!" The girls screamed with glee as Louis started a salacious bump and grind, strewing his clothing, piece by piece, all over the room until he was wearing only his jockeys. "Oh yeah!!!!" hollered Anna. She and and Molly cheered and hooted wildly. Louis stopped swaggering. "Your turn?" he suggested. "Absolutely," exclaimed Anna. "Can't wait to get naked for that!" She pointed at the obvious bulge in the white jockey shorts. Louis was in heaven. These chicks were like a dream come true. He settled onto the bed with his hands clasped behind his neck and waited for the strip show to start. That's when Molly pulled out a gym bag full of rope!
"What's that for?" Louis asked, eyebrows raised. Anna grabbed a handful of coiled tan rope. "This is for you, baby," she cooed. "We want your univided attention when we do our thing." She didn't even wait for Louis to respond before she started tying his wrist to the corner of the bed. Molly got his other wrist. Then the girls did his ankles, and Louis was firmly tied spread-eagle to his hotel bed.
For a moment, Louis was terrified that the girls would rip him off at that point, and leave him to his fate. But no, they did a strip routine that knocked his socks off. They jiggled and danced, waved their breasts in front of his face, until he thought he was going to go crazy with arousal. Then the two naked babes jumped on the bed beside him. Louis grinned with anticipation of what was to come. He imagined that one of the girls would maybe sit on his face while the other rode his rock-hard erection. Or maybe took turns sucking his dick. But, instead of a warm mouth engulfing his pocket lizard, the two girls started tickling him!
Louis screamed uncontrollably! "What are you doing!!!!" he hollered between painful breaths. "What?" replied Anna. "You said you liked perverted girls, didn't you?" Her fingertips danced relentlessly on his ribcage, sending Louis into spasms. "We're perverted alright," chimed Molly. "This is what we like to do!" Her fingers worked on his ribcage just as relentlessly as Anna's, and just as effectively! This was bad, thought Louis, between fits of sputtering and trying to beg for mercy. He had scored big time getting these two beautiful chicks up to his room, but instead of the wild sex he was looking forward to, he was getting the snot tickled out of him! Two hot, sexy babes in his room, naked as jaybirds, and all they seemed to want was to tickle him without mercy! Louis howled, pleaded, begged; promised the girls anything they wanted, to no avail. They were crazed and unstoppable. One thing for sure, Louis noticed, they were certainly getting off on what they were doing to him. Both girls were dripping wet with excitement, not that he was in any position to do anything about it!
Anna and Molly were as thorough as they were depraved. They didn't miss a spot on Louis's body, working their way from his neck to his sides, down his legs and finally ending up at his feet, which sent Louis into new fits of strangled laughter and desperate pleading. At every touch, Louis wiggled frantically like a fish out of water, which only served to tighten the ropes on his sore wrists and ankles even more. It was only when he was voice-less and almost completely exhausted that the girls let up on him. "That was fun, stud!" exclaimed Molly, planting a wet kiss on Louis's cheek. "Yeah!" echoed Anna. "You were great!" Then, lovely naked bodies arching over Louis's perspiring, still heaving rib-cage, they exchanged a long, lingering kiss.
That's when they ripped him off and left him to his fate.
