[Spirit of Lust 2] Chapters 530 & 531. (Patreon)

Chapter 530: Appetizer.

Appetizer, huh? And this was all up to me? It wasn’t a predetermined ‘three-course meal’ but I got to choose what, or rather who I wanted. Alright, then, let’s calm down and think it through.

An appetizer is the first part of the meal. It’s supposed to be something light to stimulate your appetite, right? I’d say I had mine already stimulated back in the limo, but let’s forget that for now. I needed to take things slowly, enjoy the moment without rushing. Thinking about it like that, my first choice was clear.

“I’d like a voluptuous blonde to start the night,” I told Diana.

“As you wish, sir.” Diana bowed. “Would you like her in her dress or in something more comfortable?” she asked me. 

Did the comfortable option mean in her underwear or naked, then? Honestly, the dresses seemed like a bit of a pain to take off, but when else would we have the chance to do stuff with them on?

“In her dress,” I answered, and Diana went over to the bedroom. She went in and closed the door behind her. In those agonizingly slow seconds, anticipation built inside me. An innocent kind of giddy excitement at the prospect of doing not so innocent things. I was almost bouncing in my seat.

Diana brought Alice with her and closed the door behind her. So for the moment it’d only be the three of us in the living space.

Alice walked up to me and sat down beside me, still in her yellow dress as requested. No shawl, letting me ogle her cleavage freely if I wished, but looking into her eyes was equally enticing.

“Couldn’t wait to have more of me, could you?” she teased with a silly giggle, putting her hand on my knee.

“Correct. But also, I think you’re the one who can help me the most to take things calmly.”

“Oh? Mmm, okay, I see what you mean.” Alice laughed. “Mila, Grace and Sarah would break first and end up pushing for more. Noelle wouldn’t, though.”

“Yeah, but I doubt she would stop me if I started getting TOO into it.” Out of all of us, I think Alice and Diana are the ones with the most restraint.

“Alright, I understand. Still… An appetizer doesn’t have to be boring, you know?” she said, moving her hand to my crotch and undoing my zipper.

“I didn’t think it would be.”

She dug inside my pants as I held her around the waist and pulled her closer. Our lips met at the same time her hand made direct contact with my dick. I took a deep breath against Alice’s lips and she took the chance to sneak her tongue inside my mouth.

“Am I a good kisser?” she asked in-between gasps.

“Yeah. Really good,” I answered, licking her lips.

“Do I give good handjobs?” she asked, stroking my cock with long, gentle and slow motions.

I let out a shaky breath. “Yes…”

She licked her own lips and stared into my eyes. “And what do you think I do best?”

I let out a low groan. “You know what I like.”

“I do, and I want to hear you say it. Ask me to do it.”

“Swallow my cock,” I whispered. “I want to feel it entering your throat. You girls also banned deepthroats, and I can’t wait to fill your throat again,” I told her, getting as explicit as I could manage.

It visibly turned her on even more. Her cheeks flushed, her pupils dilated, her mouth opened without her willing it to and the tip of her tongue already snuck out. She swallowed and her eyes left mine to glance down at my erection.

My cock was throbbing in her hand and soon it would throb inside her throat. Her lips curled into a smile as her breathing became ever so slightly faster.

She got comfortable, moving further to the left on the couch so that her head would perfectly line up with my dick as she leaned down. She wrapped her lips around the tip while still holding my shaft. 

She kissed and licked the top of my dick while stroking me. The more she licked me, the more of her saliva dripped down the shaft, her hand movements coating it completely. I’d learned to enjoy the sounds of a wet handjob, and that mixed with Alice’s heavy breathing was making my legs tremble.

She giggled. “What? Mad that I haven’t swallowed already?” she teased, looking up at me while kissing the side of my shaft.

“N-No…” I said, smiling shakily. Mad? Not at all. Just holding myself back from coming too quickly. In the state I was in, it was a real possibility.

“Oliver?” she spoke my name in a whisper.

“Yes?”

“Grab my hair,” she told me.

My heart skipped a beat. I grabbed a handful of her golden mane, but didn’t pull.

“My lips, she said, rubbing them on my wet cock and making them gleam in the dim lighting of the room, “my tits, my whole body is yours. And that includes my throat.” She smirked at me, planting another kiss on my dick. “When I moan, push me down. I’ll swallow this massive thing whole.” She bit her lip. “I’ll probably come, too.”

Alice wrapped her lips around my cock again, and this time she went deeper. I watched my cock disappear inside her mouth until I felt the tip hit the start of her throat.

She breathed in through her nose and let out a soft moan. It was my signal.

I pushed her head down slowly. Alice likes it slow. She loves the feeling of swallowing my cock little by little, and dammit it was turning my brain to mush already.

Her nose finally touched my thigh, my dick all the way in. I could barely breathe from how damn good it felt. It was like I was stuck in the middle of a gasp.

Alice rose and fell with gentle motions, drooling all over my cock and even my pants. She didn’t stop. Up and down, up and down. Her hand gripped my knee and her throat contracted around my throbbing cock. It was too much. Neither of us could hold it in for more than five  minutes.

I came inside her throat, feeling every muscle in my body tense and spasm while my vision blurred and all I saw was white. Alice came with me, trembling on the couch yet still swallowing every drop of cum. When she let go of me, she rested her head on my shoulder and we both had to spend a solid minute catching our breaths.

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Chapter 531: Nostalgia.

I was expecting to not last too long for the first shot, but what I didn’t expect was that it would feel so fucking good. It caught me by surprise. In fact, the metaphorical and annoying itch I’d been feeling lately, that feeling like normal orgasms weren’t really cutting it, was… not totally gone, but very much scratched.

What the hell? Was it because deepthroats were banned, too? I guess I’d been wanting to do that as well. Was this how it felt to satisfy a craving of this level? Fuck, it might almost be worth it.

Diana approached us and gave Alice a paper towel. The blonde accepted it with a smile and wiped her mouth of drool and small drops of cum.

I kept my eyes on Diana for a moment. She seemed… fine. Like, actually fine. She had just watched Alice deepthroat me and wasn’t bothered in the slightest. In fact, she seemed amused.

“Does it really feel that good for you?” Diana asked Alice.

“Yeah. It’s hard to make sense of it, but I can come from that without even touching myself. It’s wild.” Alice giggled and gave Diana the dirty paper towel when she offered to take it from her. She then turned to me and kissed my cheek. “So… Since I’m just the appetizer, we can’t go all the way yet. I mean, we CAN, but…”

I chuckled. “Don’t worry, I’ll play along. The night is long.”

Alice smiled, leaned in again and kissed my nose this time. “Anything else you’d like me to do for you?”

I swallowed. “Would you believe me if I said I’m still sort of feeling that orgasm?”

Alice and Diana were surprised by that. “Really?” the blonde asked.

“Really. I think I needed that more than I realized. You’re amazing, Alice.”

Alice blushed, yet smiled happily at me. “So I finally got to make you feel as good as you make me feel? Yes!” She made a little celebratory fist pump. “I might have to wait more until sex, but I’ll definitely take this.”

She stood up from her seat and almost stumbled forward. Her legs shook as she stood, weak still from her own climax. “Okay, maybe you still make me feel better…” She giggled. “See you later, Oliver. I’d tell you to save some strength for me, but… You know.” She winked at me and went back into the bedroom.

Love that woman, I’ll be sure to fuck her properly later. And I know that sounds vulgar, but you know what I mean.

Diana brought me a glass of water, only then making me realize my mouth was dry. I thanked her and chugged that glass in one go.

“Feeling better?” she asked me.

“In more than one way,” I told her. “How are you doing?”

She chuckled. “Unsurprisingly well. So? Are you ready to order your main course? Or would you like a short pause?”

I shook my head. “I’m good. I’ll order.”

Diana grinned. “Very well. Who will you have?”

The main course. The most substantial part of a meal. Plenty of options came into mind, and that’s part of the appeal of dating so many girls. At that moment, though, one option stood out in the forefront of my mind. After all, a main course had to be filling, right?

“Bring me an exotic foreign beauty, an intellectual brunette and an athletic blonde, please.”

“Oh, you’re going all out, then?”

“Might as well, right?”

“Just so.”

“Oh, and bring them in their dresses, too.”

“As you wish. Coming right up.”

Once more, Diana went into the bedroom and closed the door. In that brief time I became aware of my own state of mind. I was more relaxed than before. Maybe that orgasm hit the right spot, but… I think it was more likely that Diana had hit the nail on the head with taking things slow.

Mila, Grace and Sarah came out of the bedroom with Diana. The three girls shot teasing looks at me, smirking knowingly.

“You just had to have us three at the same time, huh?” Grace said. “Gluttonous, aren’t you?”

“Says the one who was salivating at the prospect of sucking his cock,” Sarah teased.

“And you were hoping you were called to deepthroat him instead of Alice,” Mila said.

“Undress each other,” I ordered suddenly and firmly.

I caught them off guard, so they had to ask, “Um… Undress each other?”

I nodded. “Mila, Sarah, start by getting Grace out of her dress.”

I knew they enjoyed it when I acted more commanding, so that was what I was going for. Of course, the girls were all too happy to play along.

Mila and Sarah began to take off Grace’s dress, undoing buttons and lowering zippers I hadn’t even noticed were even there. Good thing I asked them to do it or I would’ve been struggling for a while.

I watched the straps fall off her shoulders, and soon the rest of the dress followed with her underwear not far behind. But Mila and Sarah didn’t JUST undress Grace.

As they took off her dress, they let their hands roam. Sarah turned Grace around, raised her skirt to show me her ass and groped it firmly, even giving it a light spank that made Grace giggle. And when Grace’s bra fell to the floor, Mila stood behind her and cupped her heavy breasts, making them bounce and jiggle.

“Mmm, I’m still not sure if I’d like mine to be this big,” Mila said. “They look super sexy, but they seem kind of cumbersome…”

“Yeah, I’ve always thought the same,” Sarah said, looking down at her own. “I like mine, so I wouldn’t trade.”

“Honestly, the best part about mine isn’t how big they are,” Grace said, smirking and pinching her own nipples. “It’s how sensitive they are.”

Getting Mila and Sarah out of their dresses was a far simpler matter. Mila practically stepped out of hers with little effort, while all Sarah needed help with was the zipper at the back.

In no time, my first three girlfriends stood naked in front of me, and an unexpected bout of nostalgia made me smile.