Chapter 6 - Michael's side slut
"Holy shit, look at the time!" Aaron said. "I promised you guys a nice dinner, and I haven't even started. I hope my sous chef is as talented in the kitchen as she is on a chaise lounge."
"When I'm licking the spoon, I'll pretend it's your dick," Lisa purred.
"If that's the case, would you be open to a permanent gig in one of my restaurants?" he responded.
"You might be looking for a new bartender then," interjected Gigi. "Maybe I need to find a place where my talents are fully appreciated."
Aaron gave his girlfriend a hug. "You know you're my Number One. Besides which, I highly doubt that Lisa would ever leave this gorgeous place to go work in a hot crowded kitchen, no matter how sexy the owner is."
"I'm so glad to hear that all your success hasn't gone to your head," Stephanie said. "I just hope you and Lisa can keep your hands off each other long enough to make our dinner."
"I'll be around to supervise them," Gigi said. "I'm just going to grab a shower and get changed into the sluttiest formal dress I brought. Then I'll make some cocktails for us."
The ladies put their bikinis back on, not that any of them covered a whole lot of skin. Lisa, Aaron and Gigi climbed the stairs. Tyler, Stephanie and I cleaned up the glasses and bottles from the afternoon partying, and followed the other three up to the cottage.
"I'm going to have a shower too," Stephanie whispered to me. "Why don't you join me?"
"I'm hardly in a position to say no," I responded. "And even if I was, why would I ever do that?"
Stephanie smiled and grabbed my hand, leading me upstairs to our room. When we closed the door, I was greeted with the sensual hug I was getting used to.
"I'm so sorry," she said in a tone of voice that made me think something terrible had happened. "When Lisa said she had good news and bad news, I had trouble figuring out how it was good for you. Yes, you'll get to spend some time with that tramp daughter of hers, but she's not arriving until tomorrow, and I can't imagine her getting away from her new boyfriend to spend any quality time with you."
"Why would that worry me?" I responded. "I'm already with the sexiest woman here, and when she gets tired of me, she gives me free reign to get cozy with a couple of other sluts."
Stephanie laughed as she peeled off her bikini once again. "Actually, maybe I should shower alone. It always takes me longer to get ready, and you need to build up your stamina for later."
I leaned back on the couch. I hadn't spent a lot of time thinking about Erin that day. I suppose I'd been pre-occupied with the three vixens I'd been with. But that didn't make our time together earlier in the week any less memorable.
After our passionate encounter at Club Exotica, Erin had been in constant contact with me, regularly sending me nude photos and demanding to know when we could get together again. I played it cool, not wanting to sound too desperate, but at the same time insisting I'd keep my promise to see her at least once a week.
Stephanie had to go away on a quick overnight business trip on the Tuesday night, and I figured that might give Erin and me more time that we might otherwise have. Sure enough, the Exotica website did not list her as working.
Erin was ecstatic to learn that would come to her place and spend the entire evening, maybe even all night. She told me to show up at 6 and gave me address. With a couple of bottles of champagne in hand, I arrived right on time.
"It's Apartment 1401. The door will be open. Just walk in and join me in the bedroom," she said via the intercom.
It seemed like the elevator took forever to reach the lobby and take me to the 14th floor. Erin's apartment was at the end of the hall, and sure enough the door was ajar. I quickly stashed the bottles in the fridge — which was empty except for a couple of take-out containers and a jar of mustard — and found my way to the bedroom.
I was taken aback by what I saw.
Erin was there, of course, and with her was a gorgeous Asian girl. They were wearing matching purple lace lingerie, kneeling face to face and gently kissing each other.
"Surprise, Daddy!" Erin said as she saw me enter the room. "Meet Amy. She's the influencer I told you about. As much as I wanted you all to myself tonight, when I told her about you, she insisted on joining us. And I need to stay on her good side right now."
"Erin won't stop talking about you," said Amy, "especially how you make her feel so good with that cock of yours. I don't want to be a third wheel, and I won't stay long, but I want to have some fun with you too."
Amy was stunning, with a toned slim body, long black hair and a big pair of boobs that had to have been enhanced. I supposed I'd be discovering that for myself momentarily.
"Why don't you go get us some drinks and then sit down over there and get comfortable?" Erin said. "Amy and I have been dying to put on a little show for you."
I ran to the kitchen, opened a bottle of the bubbly, grabbed some glasses and returned to the bedroom. The two girls had resumed kissing, more passionately now, and their hands were exploring each others' bodies. Erin released Amy's bra, revealing her huge, perfect rack with studs in both nipples. I'm not a fan of fake boobs or extra hardware, but I was willing to make an exception in this case.
Erin's top was tossed aside moments later, and they laid down on the bed, making out lustily. Erin then got to her knees and pulled Amy's bikini bottom aside, tonguing her pussy that was already moist.
Amy started moaning and playing with her tits. My cock was already rock-hard in my pants, so I put my glass down, pulled my pants down and started stroking my cock. Erin noticed and pulled her face away from Amy's pussy.
"I thought watching two young sluts go at it would be enough to get you excited, Daddy. We don't want you jerking yourself off before you fill our cunts with that big cock!"
"I'm pacing myself," I said, taking another sip of Champagne. "But the two of you are fucking hot and I was worried about ripping my pants at the crotch if I didn't do something."
Amy had used the interruption to get fully naked and now she was tugging at Erin's thong.
"I'm so ready for Michael's dick," she said to Erin. "But first I want to get a taste of you."
She changed her position on the bed so that Erin's pussy was over her mouth. Erin now had a clear shot at her partner's snatch, and the two started licking each other into a frenzy. The pair used their tongues and fingers to pleasure each other, and several minutes later, Erin came hard. She was almost in tears as the spasms subsided.
"I'm almost there. Don't stop!" Amy cried.
Being a complete gentleman, I decided to do what I could to help. I crawled onto the bed and waved my cock in Amy's face. She started sucking it greedily while Erin continued to go to town on her dripping cunt. Moments later, it was Amy's turn to cum.
"Fuck that was hot!" Erin said, coming up for air. "I need a drink, but then we need to take care of Michael here."