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“Wait up, bro.” Spencer carried his shoulder bag and wheeled his carry-on up the ramp after tucking his boarding pass into his back pocket. He was smiling ear to ear and his eyes were wide with excitement. It seemed like a dream that he would be off for “fun and sun” for six nights and seven days with his big brother and no parents. It was the best graduation present he could ever imagine. He wanted to see the scenery, but especially loved the idea of being at sea with so many bikini-clad girls.

As he caught up with his brother, he walked next to him through the lobby and into the marked elevator towards the stern to reach their cabin. He was amazed; he noticed the women eyeing his brother as they passed them, catching only a couple girls’ eyes himself. Smiling nervously, he nodded politely and then watched as they looked up at Kevin. His brother was a solid six inches taller than him. Kevin was built like the stereotypical firefighter while Spencer still hardly looked like he was out of middle school. Amazed at how many women waved and winked at Kevin, Spencer hoped that he would pick up some of Kevin’s mannerisms when dealing with the ladies.

“Goodbye Miami, Hello Mo’ Bay!” Spencer cheered as the elevator opened to Deck 1 where their cabin was located. “Portside, room 1468, here we go! Woohoo!” Spencer raced around the corner to his right and down the narrow hallway, stopping by the door to wait for Kevin. As his brother opened the door, Spencer asked excitedly, “Hey, can we go up to the Lido deck after we throw these bags in the room? I want to scope out all the sexy ladies.” He grinned as he play-punched his brother. “You can teach me all your cool moves, bro.”

Kevin chuckled. “Sure, little brother. We can go on up. But you have to unpack my things later.” Seeing the happy look on his brother’s face, he opened the cabin door and dropped his stuff in the hallway. “You get to be a porter. Take my stuff in. I’ll wait here.” He chuckled as he leaned up against the wall of the hallway and folded his arms.

Spencer’s mouth dropped open. “You don’t want to change or anything? Need to do anything to prepare?” He picked up the bags and ran them inside, rushing back outside to the hallway to wait for an answer. As he arrived back at his brother’s side, he noticed the young girl and a woman that appeared to be old enough to be her mother opening the door to the cabin beside them. He smiled and waved at them, noticing that the girl was smiling at Kevin. Turning to Kevin, he observed how his brother was casually leaning with a half-grin. As he was about to say something to the two, he felt Kevin place a hand on his shoulder.

“Alright, brother. Let’s get going up to the Lido deck as I promised.” Kevin chuckled as he stood up and walked by the ladies. Nodding to the women, he said, “Good day, ladies. I’m sure we’ll see you again.” He kept walking and didn’t wait up for Spencer.

Spencer once again found himself walking faster to catch up with his brother and entered the elevator. “Wow, bro. That was ever so cool of you. Nice, but not too nice. Almost as if you were forcing yourself to be polite.” He laughed. “But that girl kept looking at you. How do you do it?”

Kevin shook his head and chuckled. “Little Spence, you’ll never get a woman trying as hard as you do. They aren’t attracted to guys that desperately chase after them. Let them be the ones that come to you. Be friendly, but not beg for their attention. You’ll see.” He pushed the button on the elevator for the Lido deck.

Spencer listened to every word of what his brother was saying and committed it to memory. As the elevators opened, Spencer felt like it was a new chance to start doing as his brother had just told him. He pulled his sunglasses over his eyes and walked casually beside his brother, attempting to be “as cool as a cucumber”. Walking by a few women already laying out in bikinis, he nodded and smiled but kept walking as if he had somewhere else to be. But it was without any results as two of the women jumped up and stepped by Kevin’s side.

As they took a hold of Kevin’s arms, Spencer sighed and kept walking over to the edge of the ship. Looking down at the dock, he saw the port workers preparing the ship to leave. It was too late. He could not change his mind. Inhaling deeply, he resolved that he would find a way to learn how to have the girls pay attention to him somehow. Turning back towards the people on the ship, he expected to see Kevin surrounded by girls. Instead, he saw his brother walking alone toward him, smiling.

“Come on, Spence, let’s get prepared for dinner.” Kevin reached out and put his arm around his brother’s shoulders. Perhaps by the end of the cruise, his brother would lighten up and not be so worrisome. They walked together back to the cabin. As they entered the room, Kevin lay down on his back on the twin mattress closest to the ocean side and folded his hands behind his head. Chuckling, he stated, “Well, I have a few minutes to chill. Dinner doesn’t start for a bit. And you, little bro, have some unpacking to do.” The ship was moving now. “You can work up your appetite while I watch us leave the harbor.”

Spencer did not mind his task at hand. He was glad to be with his brother and was determined by the end of the cruise to have had some fun with a girl. As he put away the last of the clothes in the dresser unit, he saw a stack of pamphlets. The top one read “Montego Bay Excursions”. Shutting the drawer, he picked it up and started looking through it. There were so many different places to go and do things, but they were quite expensive, and nothing appeared to guarantee he’d be with any girls. He decided he would ask Kevin if they could just go into town and shop around.

***

Spencer sat at the dinner table beside his brother talking to the mother and daughter from the cabin next to them. It was coined as a cosmic coincidence by everyone else, but Spencer believed it was just another event set off to torture him. He watched Kevin speak with ease. The girl was twenty-one and the mother was a divorcee in her early fifties, and Kevin had both women smiling and fully engaged in the conversation. He sighed and pushed the food around on his plate slowly with a fork, stopping as he heard his name called out.

“Spencer. Earth to Spencer. Do you want to join us tonight or not? We are all going to see the comedy act tonight. Then perhaps a little time in the casino?” Kevin continued as he saw no reaction from his brother, “Come on, it sounds like fun. Doesn’t it?

Spencer shook his head. Gathering up faked enthusiasm, he replied, “You go. I’m going to stay in tonight and get extra rest, so I’ll be ready to have a blast on a fun day at sea.” Forcing himself to chuckle a bit, he teased, “Maybe I’ll be able to run faster than you on the morning jog around deck with more sleep.” He could not wait for dinner to be over. The rich food was not settling in his stomach well.

The truth was that he could not wait to arrive in Jamaica. He had overheard the two women at the next table talking about the sketchy shops in Montego Bay. Smiling to himself, he was not scared of the images that were being conjured up of an old medicine man who the woman said ‘looked like he would cast a spell on you if you didn’t buy something from him’. Spencer didn’t get where the man was located but only heard the man referred to as Jean Tigris. He would have to go on just that information when he arrived.

The two ladies excused themselves from the table and Kevin held Spencer’s shoulder and whispered to him. “She’ll fake a stomach ache and we’ll go back to the room,” Kevin explained, “The girl can’t wait to get her hands on me.” Kevin had chuckled and winked as he told his brother. “Bridget will insist on watching the entire show. And then still spend all night in the casino.” Kevin noticed Spencer’s confusion. “When her mother stepped out to the bathroom, didn’t you hear any of it?”

Spencer shook his head.

Kevin shoved Spencer’s arm playfully. “Get with the program, man. You have to listen to these women and not just ignore them.” Standing up, he tugged on Spencer’s arm. “Come on, let’s get you to the room. And I’ll take a quick shower to get ready for my night.” Smiling, he walked out of the dining room, leaving Spencer to catch up again.

***

Spencer sat on the bed, propped up by the massive amounts of pillows that were on it. He was mindlessly flipping through the stations on the wall-mounted flat-screen television, hoping to feel the slightest bit sleepy. There was no use; he could not stop thinking about what had happened at dinner, and then to add to it what had happened in the hall.

As Spencer was following Kevin into their cabin, two blondes about Spencer’s age were walking out of the cabin across the hall from them. They were dressed in short cocktail dresses, obviously looking like they wanted to party. Using the knowledge that Kevin gave him, he nodded casually and half-smiled, hoping that at least one of them would be nice. They both gave him queer looks and moved on down the hallway without looking back. He heard the taller one tell the other, “Another weirdo, great.”

Just past 11:00, Spencer heard a cabin door shutting, figuring that it was Kevin escorting Cass home. Shamelessly, he put his ear to the wall and listened. There was some talk going on but soon it was more muffled. He lay there imagining his brother getting to kiss Cass and remove her clothing. Perhaps I’m imagining it, Spencer thought to himself.

Seconds later he knew he was right. Low moans turned louder as he heard banging against the wall. It must be the bed hitting against the headboard. If it were anything like the room he was in, Spencer knew exactly what was going on. Kevin was already enjoying his first woman at sea, and Spencer had barely gotten one to smile at him.

He closed his eyes as the sounds began to get even louder. Imagining what it would be like to have a woman on top of him, Spencer felt the surge of blood rush to his manhood. Reaching inside of his pants, he pictured in his mind a naked girl straddling him as she lowered herself onto him. Slowly he stroked his shaft, knowing he would be happy for it to be any girl, but strangely it was the tall blonde across the hall that he envisioned.

Spencer found himself straining to listen to the events next door, using it as fuel for his imaginings as he neared his own completion. As a female voice screamed out to the heavens from the other side of the wall, Spencer found himself shooting ropes of cum all over his hand and shirt. He grinned as he stopped moving his hand and opened his eyes. Blushing, he slowly climbed off the bed, holding up his pants, and reached into the small bathroom to grab a towel. Cleaning himself off, he fixed his clothing and walked towards the large window, noticing it was after midnight now. He resolved himself to push through the day at sea tomorrow without another thought about women. His goal was set on finding this “Jean Tigris”.

***

“Are you sure you want to go into the city, little brother?” Kevin inquired as the two finished getting ready for their separate excursions in Montego Bay. “It might not be too late for you to come with me on the catamaran sail and snorkel trip. Why you want to go on a bus ride through the old side of town is beyond me.” Kevin stopped and put his hand on Spencer’s shoulder out of concern. “You’re not mad at me about staying out again last night, are you? Look, I’ll promise that we can hang out tonight when we’re back on the ship, ok? No girls. Just us. What do you say?”

Spencer smiled his best smile, trying to relay a nonverbal message that he was indeed “ok”. He had watched Kevin for two days now talk to girls with ease, and desperately wanted to be that way even if it was just with one girl. He researched the excursions fully the previous night to figure out which to choose for the best chance to meet Jean Tigris. Believing that it was the bus trip that he had heard the women discussing, he was hell-bent on taking it. Thankfully, it was one of the cheaper excursions as well, so he would have plenty of money for whatever might help him.

“I’m absolutely sure, Kevin. No water fun for me today. I had enough yesterday at the pool.” As the two walked out of the room together, Spencer tried to reassure his brother that he did not need any special attention. “It is great that you’re enjoying yourself. I think all I need is a quiet trip into the old parts of town to get my energy back. We will have fun tomorrow, all right? You do you and stay out with the ladies all you want tonight.”

After walking for a few minutes, they arrived at the bus loading area for the tour Spencer would be taking. Kevin raised an eyebrow when he saw the condition of the “bus” that would take his brother. “Looks a bit sketchy, are you sure? I don’t want anything to happen to you.” He looked around, “Maybe you can get your money back…”

Spencer chuckled. “I’ll be fine, Kevin. Stop worrying, you sound worse than Mom.” Stepping onto the bus as he heard the last call, he waved to his brother. “Meet you back on the boat.” Within seconds, the bus driver honked his horn three times and sped off. Spencer looked back at Kevin and waved. If everything went well, Spencer would have a story to tell Kevin next time he saw him.

As Spencer turned and saw the buildings around him, he felt a rush of adrenaline kick in. He wasn’t sure where he was going, but he knew what he was aiming for. As they continued down the beaten-up roadway, Spencer noticed the police station and the white police truck with flashing blue lights pulling onto the road. For just a split second, he wondered if he had made the right choice in tempting danger. He decided to close his eyes and focus on his goal: Jean Tigris.

Realizing he must have dozed off, Spencer felt a nudge from the passenger sitting next to him as the bus stopped. Looking up, he noticed they had arrived at The Shoppes of Rose Hall. He was exactly where he needed to be. The ladies had been talking about this very location. Stepping out of the bus, he looked around at the “shoppes”. It was an outdoor shopping area that looked to be nothing but a series of fancied up huts with permanent metal rooves. Spencer saw the “DUTY-FREE SHOPPING” sign and figured it would look better inside the actual shopping area, but that was not where he wanted to go. He looked around the open area, wanting to talk to a local.

A voluptuous dark-skinned woman wearing a skimpy dress was leaned up against a post not too far from where he was standing. He caught her gazing at him. Spencer smiled and noticed the dress was off one of her shoulders and her breasts were barely covered. He stood there for a moment, captivated at the thought of what she would look like without the dress on at all. Perhaps she’d be willing to help me learn the ways of women, he thought to himself as his pants started to get uncomfortable. Before he could get too aroused, however, a tall brute of a man walked by her and snatched her arm. “Cum now, let wi guh home,” the man announced.

Spencer sighed, dismissing the thought quickly. He wanted to know how to get a woman, not how to go pay for one. What he needed was to find someone else to help him.

Seeing an older man sweeping the outdoor eating area, Spencer decided to try his luck. Surely someone working here would be from around the area and know something that could help him. “Excuse me, sir,” Spencer began. When the man did not respond, Spencer became even more determined. Skipping any more formalities, he decided to get right to the point. He stepped closer and whispered, “Do you know where I can find Jean Tigris?” Spencer did his best to pronounce the man’s name as the ladies had when he had overheard them.

The man stopped his sweeping and jerked his head to look Spencer in the eyes. “Tek weh yuself, yuh tink mi a claffy?” The man spoke in a harsh tone. “Nuh safe fi yuh roun here, yuh zimmi? ”

Spencer wrinkled his brow. It was clear that the man was nervous about something by his facial expression. Spencer repeated himself, drawing out his words as he spoke, “I need to find him to see if he can h-e-l-p me. Tell me where he is.”

“Wha mek yuh waan to chat wit di obeah, mon? Grandson of Cornelius Jarvis. Be dangerous, mon. Nuh place fah yuh.” The man shook his head and started to sweep again, walking away from Spencer.

Spencer was not going to take no for an answer. He quickly stepped around the man and into his path. With a hint of anger in his voice, Spencer looked at the man and stated, “I am not leaving here without seeing him.” It was the first time Spencer was glad he was on the huskier side. He could see that the man was intimidated by his aggressive stance.

The man cowered back slightly and pointed down the small road. “Guh dung dat road ef yuh dare. Nuh pramise dat yuh return.”

Spencer was satisfied that this was the way to find Jean Tigris and left the man. He cautiously began to walk down the road, noticing that it appeared to be more of an alleyway. He walked a few more yards past some trees and came to a small shack. The door was slightly open, so Spencer walked into the building. Looking around, he saw a large table with trinkets spread all over it. In the far corner, there was a large boiling pot over a small fire next to a window. At first, he thought there was no one around and then he heard someone from behind him. The man’s low deep voice made him jump.

“Wha mek yuh ah here?” the man uttered. He stood at the edge of the shack silently, waiting for a response.

Spencer examined the man quickly. He was wearing a long red robe and his head was wrapped in a red cloth as well. His skin was so dark that his facial features were not visible in the shadows. All Spencer could see was the man’s large eyes staring at him. Doing his best not to sound nervous, he explained, “I am here to ask Jean Tigris for help. I need to have some help with getting… help with making girls like me. Do you have a spell or something?”

Jean Tigris stepped closer to Spencer and smiled, “Help wid di ooman yuh waan. Mi ave sinting fi yuh.” Walking to the table, the man picked up a three colored ring and held it in front of him. “Ah ring of powa. Zircon fah confidence,” Jean held his other hand to his chest, forming a fist. He continued and announced, “Antler fah man powa.” Moving his hand lower, he hovered over his groin and thrust his hips as an explanation before adding one more statement. “An Laminar fram tim ahland dat gi off luv energy to de ooman. Deh wi duh whateva yuh waan.” He made a curvy motion with his hand and smiled, winking as he saw Spencer understood.

As he looked at the ring, Spencer knew it would be an easy way to disguise that he was using something with magical powers. “Yes, how much?” Spencer asked, impatiently. He was not sure he understood everything the man was saying, but how difficult was it to comprehend a ring would give him special powers? “I want it and will pay you whatever you ask.” He pulled out a few twenty-dollar bills and waved them in front of the man. As the man took them and handed over the ring, Spencer snatched it and shoved it in his pocket. He had to get back to the tour guide because he did not want to be left behind. If he waited to get back to the ship to test its power, then he’d have more time with the woman he chose to use it with. Spencer turned and left the shack quickly, not paying attention to the man as he called out.

“Buh hole pon, yuh need to kno bout da warnin—” The man stopped, shaking his head. He realized yet again, another fool had run off and would not understand how to use the power just given him.

***

As Spencer boarded the boat, he looked at the time. He had barely made it back before the last call. The ship would depart within the hour. Putting his hand over his pocket, he made sure the ring was still there. He smiled to himself, grateful that it didn’t fall out. Holding his hand there for a moment, he felt a warmth coming from it. Waiting for the elevator, Spencer pulled the ring out of his pocket. The bright blue part seemed to be almost glowing. He grinned as he wondered where Kevin was, half hoping that he was in the cabin so he could share his find. Perhaps he would be able to gloat tomorrow.

Spencer slid the ring on his finger, wondering how long it would take for the ring to work. An image of the girl in the cabin across from them flashed in his mind. He shook his head, trying to dismiss it as an impossibility as the elevator dinged and the door opened. He felt a small jolt of electricity shoot up his hand and wondered if he had imagined it. Looking inside the elevator car, he saw the tall blonde he was just thinking about. He smiled as he stepped in, hoping that the ring would affect her right away. “Hi. I’m Spencer. Going back to your room?”

The blonde held her handbag tighter and moved out of the way, letting Spencer walk to the edge of the car. Her facial expression didn’t show any sign of being attracted to him. As she spoke, she made it fairly clear she was not interested. “Yeah, I remember you. That annoying boy that was with that hot man.” She rolled her eyes as she said “boy” and smiled as she said “man”. “I’m meeting Cindy back at my room and then we’re going to go out again. I’ll thank you to leave me alone.”

Spencer sighed as the elevator started moving. Had he just gotten scammed by a local? Why wasn’t it working? He surrendered into the thought of maybe she just wasn’t the one when the elevator opened again. He felt a stirring in his pants as he thought about how it would be nice if the girl just couldn’t keep her hands off him. It was a fantasy of his to be groped in an elevator by a woman. His thoughts were interrupted for a second as a man carrying an oversized fruit basket entered.

The basket was so large it took up half of the space and forced the girl closer to Spencer. As she scooted closer, she stumbled in her heels just a step and landed against him. He held out his hand to catch her and felt his hand give off a small shock, like static electricity. Spencer smiled at her again and was shocked at her reaction.

The girl smiled, moaning slightly as she spoke, “Mmmm, my name is Vivian.” She dropped her handbag and ran her hands over Spencer’s shoulders provocatively. As she leaned into him more, she put her lips to his ear and whispered, “Cindy isn’t due for a little bit, would you like to have a tour of my cabin?” She licked his ear and then looked him in the eyes. “I’m really good with my tongue, Spencer.”

Spencer gulped in disbelief. What happened? It was like night and day, the difference in her attitude towards him. He smiled nervously, trying not to seem too eager. “I- I-” he stuttered until he felt her hand gripping at his crotch. “Yes, let’s go to your room. I don’t want my brother to interrupt,” he felt himself saying in a cool, collected tone. It was as if someone else was talking. Her hand had given him an instant hard-on.

Spencer glanced over at the man holding the fruit basket. He didn’t seem to notice how Vivian suddenly couldn’t keep his hands off him. Then he realized that this was exactly what he had been imagining just moments before. What was going on? As his heart rate soared, he tried to think of what it all meant.

Thankfully, the elevator stopped on the correct level and the man exited the elevator in the opposite direction of the way to their cabins. Spencer now had a tent in his pants and was looking forward to getting it taken care of. “Lead the way, sexy,” he announced as Vivian picked up her handbag and pulled him out by the hand.

As they approached the room, it was getting more difficult for Spencer to walk. He leaned up against the hallway like he had seen Kevin do while Vivian opened the cabin door. He chuckled as he imagined how awesome it would be if she would stop him immediately inside the cabin, forget everything else, and give him a hot blow job. Walking in the doorway as she held it open for him, Spencer was only able to go two steps before Vivian pushed him up against the wall.

“I have got to have you in my mouth right now,” Vivian cried as she knelt in front of him and desperately yanked at Spencer’s pants, unzipping them quickly. She pulled them down within seconds, taking his boxers with them. She smiled up at him as his rock-solid shaft tapped her cheek. Wrapping her hand around it, she held out her tongue and licked his swollen cockhead before sucking it into her mouth.

Spencer’s hands fell to his side and he tried to grip at the wall to keep his balance as he felt Vivian’s tongue wetting him with her saliva. Looking down at her fully clothed, he moaned loudly as he felt her lips around him, her mouth sucking his mushroom hungrily. He stayed watching her and thought about what she would look like without her shirt. After all, Spencer loved looking at pictures of topless women. Now he wanted this one to be topless as well.

Within seconds, he saw Vivian continue sucking his cockhead but move her hands to pull the straps of her tank top off her shoulders, pushing them down low enough to expose her bare breasts. Her breasts were not large but enough for a handful, and Spencer would enjoy them soon. He loved how her nipples were protruding and begging for attention. Spencer smiled, loving how Vivian seemed to know what he wanted.

Spencer watched as she squeezed her nipples and pushed her breasts together while she looked up at him, her mouth now moving to suck on his shaft. Spencer’s cock twitched again in her mouth and he thought for sure he would pop any second.

Suddenly, the door burst open and a female voice startled him, but Vivian didn’t stop sucking.

“What the hell are you doing to Vivian?” the girl harshly inquired. It was Cindy, Vivian’s roommate. She moved towards Spencer and yelled, “Get out of here, you—” She placed her hand on his arm to push him out.

Spencer flinched for a second, prepared for a few slaps. But as Cindy’s hand touched him, another small shock happened where Cindy’s hand was touching him.

Suddenly her scowl transformed into a lustful glance. “Why did you two start without me?”

Spencer was relieved that she was not going to kill him. His mind drifted momentarily to the possibility of having them both, if they were willing. He chuckled, knowing that it was just a fantasy. Surely Cindy would just wait until Vivian didn’t want him anymore. It’s not as if she is going to just strip and beg me to let her join in, he thought to himself.

Cindy’s tone turned needy as she began to unbutton the front of her dress. “I’ve got bigger boobs.” Cindy’s dress was now unbuttoned and loose enough to fall to the ground, revealing that she had been wearing nothing underneath. “Please, let me have some fun, too.” She knelt beside Vivian and began to caress his balls.

Spencer could not believe what was happening. Two eager blondes kneeling in front of him, seemingly doing whatever he thought of. Feeling close to exploding but not ready to do so, he wanted to test out his theory of thoughts into actions. He imagined the two girls kissing each other on the bed and inviting him over. “There’s enough of me for both of you, ladies,” he chuckled.

The girls stopped and looked up at him, smiling. Cindy stood up first and pulled Vivian up as well. She briefly kissed her on the cheek and suggested, “Why don’t we show him the bed?” She pulled Vivian over as the two flopped onto the bed, soon kissing each other passionately as they groped each other’s breasts.

Spencer stood where he was and just watched the two, his cock twitching at the sight. It was better than anything he had ever watched online. The fact that he’d have them both soon made him feel like he would just burst to watch. He was wondering what it would be like watching one girl licking his cum from the other when Cindy stopped kissing Vivian and turned her face towards him.

Cindy smiled and winked, “Why don’t you fuck Vivian, and then if you want, you can fuck me while I eat her out?” She cooed as she slid a hand down to Vivian’s pussy, inserting a finger quickly and eliciting a moan from her roommate. “See? She’s sooo ready.” Pulling her finger out again, she held it up to her mouth and sucked on it. “It would taste even better mixed with your jizz.”

Spencer found himself moving over to the bed without any more hesitation. As Vivian got up on all fours and presented her backside to him, Cindy stood beside him. He was wondering how Cindy’s finger tasted as he stood at the edge of the bed. Suddenly her finger was in his mouth and he felt a warm tight wetness envelop his cock. Looking down he saw his cock disappearing into Vivian’s smooth pussy. He moaned as he tasted the salty sweetness and smelled the aroma of Vivian’s pussy on Cindy’s hand.

Vivian was moving so Spencer’s cock slid in and out of her as he grabbed her hips to steady himself. It was a thousand times better than doing it solo. Her pussy seemed to be hugging and squeezing his cock tightly. He was amazed he didn’t explode yet, the build-up was so intense. He felt Cindy’s hand reaching under him and squeezing his balls, caressing and tugging them alternatively.

“Before you fill her, get a taste of my pussy,” she purred. She stood up on the mattress and climbed over Vivian, straddling her and facing Spencer so her pussy was eye level with him. Grabbing his head, she pulled his face to her crotch, opening her legs and tilting her hips. “I want your tongue inside me, you sexy hunk of a man,” she moaned.

Spencer obliged; with Vivian basically twerking on his cock, he was free to focus on using his tongue to explore every inch of the wet pink pussy in his face. He sucked each of her lips briefly into his mouth, enjoying hearing her moan with his every movement. Before he pushed his tongue into her, though, he teased her swollen clit with his teeth.

Spencer felt Cindy’s hand gripping his short hair as he spread her lips apart with his tongue and probed her warm depths. Wiggling his tongue around, he heard her moans get even louder as Cindy squirmed, barely able to stay standing on the bed. He felt Vivian also pushing herself faster and faster, practically slamming into him. She was squeezing his cock tighter as if wanting him to fill her. Inhaling the scent of Cindy’s pussy as he darted his tongue in and out of her, he suddenly felt a rush of juices covering his face and realized she was squirting all over him. The sudden flood triggered his own explosion as he gripped Vivian’s hips and bucked into her, filling her with his cum.

His own groans were muffled as Cindy held his face into her pussy and began to grind into him, still squirting. Spencer felt the wetness covering him completely and gasped happily for breath when she finally backed away, collapsing on the bed beside Vivian. Holding himself inside the tight pussy on his cock for another minute, he was satisfied that the ring actually worked. He was going to enjoy the next part as well.

Amazed that he was still completely hard, he heard himself suggest to Vivian, “Lay down so I can see Cindy lick that cum from you. She’s got my cock next.” He grinned at himself, pleased with how confident he was. Grateful that he seemed to know what he was doing, he patted Vivian’s ass and told her, “I definitely want yours again, baby.”

Vivian turned her head to look back at Spencer and smiled as she rolled over on her back. Opening her legs, she watched Cindy crawl between them and prop up her ass into the air for Spencer as she lowered her mouth.

Spencer groaned as he watched Cindy put her face to Vivian’s opening, hearing slurping sounds as she sucked the cum from her. He moved behind Cindy, spreading her ass cheeks apart and slowly pushing his messy cum-covered shaft into her slit. As he watched his cock spreading her lips and stretching her, he looked up at Cindy pinching Vivian’s nipples. He began thrusting into Cindy, his mind dizzy with the realization of having a second pussy right after he exploded into the first.

Spencer squeezed Cindy’s ass cheeks as he slowly increased his speed. The force of his thrusts was soon pushing her deeper into Vivian. He smiled as he saw Vivian grip Cindy’s head, lifting her hips up into her roommate’s face. “Make her cum, Cindy, and I’ll fill your pussy as well.” He thrust even harder into Cindy, watching her move a hand under her mouth and knowing she was using her fingers on Vivian.

As Vivian yelled out and gripped the sheets, she stopped moving and her eyes rolled back. Spencer thrust a couple more times and held himself deep inside of Cindy as his cock burst, flooding her with his second load of the night. He groaned happily, glad to finally be enjoying things his brother had been doing for years.

Spencer wanted to test the ring’s power. Patting Cindy’s bottom, he pulled out slowly and moved to the chair. He leaned back and watched Cindy kiss Vivian’s pussy and then lie beside her on the bed. His next thoughts were of Cindy cleaning his cock and Vivian behind her, enjoying his cum as Cindy had.

Sure enough, Cindy slid off the bed and then got on the floor, crawling over to him. She moved her mouth to his cock and slowly started licking it. Vivian smiled and got behind Cindy, moving her face to her roommate’s bottom. As Cindy began sucking on his cock, he saw Vivian’s hands spread Cindy’s cheeks and her tongue move up and down her crack. She was looking at him while she lowered her head slightly and sucked the cum from Cindy’s pussy.

This is great, Spencer smiled as he thought to himself. He planned on letting them finish and then leaving the room. He would take off his ring and hop over to his cabin. Perhaps he would get home before Kevin and wait to tell him what had happened. He lay back and moved his hand to touch the ring. His wager was that it would take a minute to wear off and he’d be able to leave without them holding him to stay. He chuckled to himself and wondered if the girls would remember what they did. Maybe I should have asked a couple of questions, he thought in hindsight.

He would have to find out for himself, he figured. Putting his hand on the ring, he tried to take it off of his finger. It wasn’t budging.

Cindy was now eagerly sucking his cock more, intent on working him up again. She pulled away from him briefly and stroked him while confessing, “I want to watch you fuck Vivian while I’m underneath her and she can keep licking my pussy.” She grinned as she put her mouth back on his cock, holding herself fully on him now, feeling it twitch in her throat.

Spencer tried again to pull the ring off as he saw Vivian pull away from Cindy’s backside. “But then I wanna ride your face while Cindy gets your cock again,” she giggled as she began to finger Cindy.

The movements of Vivian’s fingers were making Cindy’s mouth make swallowing motions as her throat began to squeeze at his cock and her lips tightened around his shaft. Spencer panicked a little. These girls would go all night if he didn’t get the ring off his finger. Then he chuckled, letting go of the ring. There could be worse things, he smirked. Like a few more girls wanting me as well.

Just then, there was a loud knocking at the door, accompanied by giggling. “Come on, you two, you’re late for the party. What’s going on?” A female voice called from the other side of the door.

Spencer’s eyes widened. What did he just think? He tried to remember as he felt Cindy pull her mouth away from him quickly.

“Oh dang,” Cindy pouted. “Those are the rest of the girls from the sorority.” She reached up into Spencer’s lap and stroked him while she turned and announced to Vivian, “I guess we’re gonna have to share your man with the four of them as well.”

Spencer tried standing, but Cindy’s grip on his cock prevented it. “That’s okay, ladies. You can go have your fun. I can catch you two later.”

Cindy kept stroking and stated, “Nonsense.” Smiling, she turned to Vivian. “Tell the girls to put on their blindfolds and hike up their skirts. I have a new surprise for their initiation.”