Michel's fingers drummed on the side of the black label bottle, the little of what was left of the amber liquid sloshing with each tap inside the bottle. His eyes flickered between the bottle and the screen of his phone, the numbers on the Forex app blinking like a casino slot machine. His mind was a whirlwind of calculations and what-ifs, the alcohol doing little to dull the edge of his situation.
The sudden chime of the doorbell cut through his thoughts like a knife. He blinked, his fingers pausing their rhythmic tapping. Who the hell could that be? The delivery guy with his booze and snacks, or the girls he had paid for? His heart pounded in his chest, a mix of anticipation and nervousness coursing through his veins.
He set the almost empty bottle down on the coffee table with a clink and stood up, his legs slightly unsteady from the alcohol and his relaxed nerves after a wild day. As he made his way to the door, he couldn't help but feel a sense of déjà vu; he shrugged it off.
Michel swung the door open, his eyes landing on a man in a rumpled uniform, holding a stack of boxes. The delivery guy. A wave of disappointment washed over him, but he quickly masked it with a forced smile.
"Come in, come in," Michel said, stepping aside to let the man in. "Just put the boxes on the table over there."
The delivery guy nodded, making his way inside with the boxes. Michel watched as he set them down on the table, and when he finished, the guy turned to leave. As they were at the door about to say goodbye, the elevator beside Michel's room dinged, the doors sliding open with a soft whoosh.
And then, there they were.
Two visions of ginger perfection, standing side by side like a pair of succubus sent from some heavenly realm. Beautiful and plump long legs that seemed to go on forever, curves that made Michel's mouth go dry, and faces that were the very definition of beauty. And yet, they were wearing sunglasses inside the hotel, which struck Michel as odd, but also somehow fitting for the surreal moment.
The delivery guy, who was just about to leave, froze in his tracks. His eyes widened, his jaw dropping slightly as he took in the sight of the twins. Michel could see the man's Adam's apple bob as he swallowed hard, his eyes practically bulging out of his head.
Michel himself couldn't help but smile. He had seen beautiful women before, but there was something weird about these two that was different and in complete dissonance. Maybe it was the way they stood, so confident and yet so vulnerable. This made him doubt because of their career choices, which brought them to this place at this moment.
Anyway, whatever it was that feeling. As the twins stepped out of the elevator, Michel felt a surge of anticipation. This was it. This was the moment he had paid and been waiting for.
The delivery guy, still in a daze from the sight of the twins, managed to tear his eyes away and turn back to Michel. "Uh, sir, do you need anything else?" he stammered, his voice barely above a whisper.
Michel, still staring at the twins, shook his head absently. "No, that's all. Thanks."
The delivery guy nodded, casting one last lingering look at the twins before making his way to the elevator. As he passed the twins, he couldn't help but slow down, his eyes drinking in their beauty.
The twins, Alice and Luna, stood in the hallway, their heads swiveling as they took in their surroundings. They looked confused, unsure of which room they were supposed to go to. Luna, the older of the two, let out a small huff of frustration and turned to the delivery guy, who was just about to step into the elevator.
"Excuse me," Luna said, her voice soft but firm. "We're looking for room number 030. Can you help us?"
The delivery guy, taken aback by the sudden question, nodded eagerly. "Oh, uh, yes. That's the place, right there. Where the guy at the door," he said, pointing to Michel.
"Thank you." She nodded to the delivery guy.
After seeing to where he was pointing at and finding Michel, Luna smiled sweetly, her eyes lighting up with relief and curiosity. She turned to her sister, Alice, and gave her hand a gentle tug. "Come on, Alice. Let's go."
As they made their way towards Michel, both sisters couldn't help but look him over. Their eyes roamed over his body, taking in every detail. A blush crept up their cheeks, their smiles growing wider with each step.
Michel watched them approach, his heart pounding in his chest. He could see the nervousness in their eyes, but also a hint of excitement as if a man were looking at a beautiful woman. It was as if they were both dreading and anticipating what was to come.
As they came to a stop in front of him, the girls couldn't help but think that maybe, just maybe, this night wouldn't be so hellish after all.
Luna and Alice came to a stop beside Michel, their eyes flickering between him and the ground. Michel looked at them both, his smile widening as he took in their beauty up close.
"Hello, girls," he said, his voice smooth and welcoming. "How can I help you?"
Luna and Alice both let out a soft and sweet "Hi," their voices barely above a whisper. Luna, slightly bolder than her sister, stuttered slightly as she asked, "A-are you Michel?"
Michel nodded, his eyes softening as he took in their nervousness. "Yes, that's me. And you must be Alice and Luna," he said, his voice warm and gentle.
They nodded, their cheeks flushing slightly at his words. Michel couldn't help but smile even wider. He had seen beautiful women before, but there was something about these two that was different. Maybe it was their innocence, or the way they looked at him with a mix of fear and curiosity. For a moment, he thought about whether it was just a play for him, how they appeared and acted, but as the thought came, it also went; this wasn't a blind date with two pretty women.
"Come on in," Michel said, stepping aside to let them enter. "I've just got some booze and snacks. We can chat, get to know each other a bit."
Luna and Alice exchanged a glance, a silent conversation passing between them. Then, with a small nod from Luna, they both stepped inside, their eyes wide as they took in the apartment.
Michel watched them go inside, fingers crossed in his heart that something would hopefully happen this night as he looked at the perky, beautiful ass of the twins. With a little bit of luck, this was going to be a night to remember.
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-A while later.-
The apartment was alive with the throbbing beat of the music, the bass vibrating through the walls and into their very bones. Michel had turned up the volume on the stereo system, the sound filling every corner of the room.
Luna and Alice sat on the couch, drinking along with Michel as they enjoyed each other's company, as if partying in a friend's home. Michel was in the middle of the room, a bottle of champagne in one hand, his other hand gesturing wildly as he danced to the music. He was fucking happy with the turn of his life in the last 30 hours in this place. He took a swig from the bottle, then passed it to Luna, who took a sip and passed it to Alice.
The twins looked at each other, a smile in their eyes—already comfortable enough with Michel's presence after getting to know each other a little better. They had never been in a situation like this before; they'd had no choice but to come to this place tonight, into the apartment of an unknown man they hadn't known before. But there was something about Michel that made them feel at ease.
As the night wore on, the music got louder, the drinks flowed more freely, and the atmosphere became more charged and subtle. Michel opened another bottle of champagne, the cork popping with a loud bang. He sprayed the bubbly liquid all over the ceiling and around the room, the twins shrieking with laughter as they got caught in the spray.
Later, as the music played on and they drank more and more, the scene shifted to a more intimate setting. Luna and Alice were sitting close to Michel, almost snuggling on him on the couch, their eyes glazed over from the alcohol and the lust they felt for Michel since the first moment they saw him. They were laughing, their voices slurring slightly as they recounted stories from their past.
Michel listened intently, his eyes soft as he took in their words. Now he knew where the problem was with the weird dissonance he'd felt when he first saw them appear. They'd been set up and forced to do this. He could see the pain behind their smiles, the hint of sadness that lurked beneath the surface. He wanted to make them feel better, to take away their pain—even if it was just for one night.
"Hey," he said softly, his voice barely above a whisper. "I promise, whatever happens tonight, I'll make sure you're taken care of. You don't have to worry about anything."
Luna and Alice looked at him, their eyes filled with a mix of gratitude and something else, something deeper. They nodded, unsure of his words, as they didn't think it would be possible, but still, their smiles widened as they leaned in closer to him.
Michel didn't waste time; seeing that the timing was right, he took his chance. He leaned in and kissed Luna, his lips crashing against hers with a hunger that surprised even him. She gasped, stiffening for just a second before melting into him, her hands clutching at his shirt as she kissed him back. The taste of champagne and chocolate lingered on her tongue, sweet and intoxicating. When he finally pulled back, her lips were starting to get swollen, her breath ragged. "Fuck, I didn't think—" she started, but Michel didn't let her finish. He kissed her again, harder this time, his hands tangling in her smooth and fiery red hair.
Alice watched Michel ravishing her twin sister's mouth, and her breathing grew shallow, her fingers digging into the couch cushions. She could feel how wet she was starting to get, her thighs pressing together, her body aching for his touch. When Luna finally broke the kiss, panting for breath, Alice didn't hesitate. She leaned in, replacing her sister, her kiss clumsy but eager. Michel groaned into her mouth, his hands sliding to her waist, pulling her closer. "It feels so nice...so sweet..." Alice mumbled against his lips, her voice shaking as she experienced butterflies in her belly.
As if a dam that retained their inhibitions broke apart, the twins were all over him then, their hands roaming, exploring. Luna's fingers fumbled with the buttons of his shirt, her breath hot against his skin as she kissed his collarbone. Alice's lips trailed down his neck, her teeth grazing just enough to make him hiss. "Your body feels hot...and tasty," Alice murmured, her hands sliding down to his belt, "everywhere."
Michel couldn't take their teasing anymore. In one swift motion, he stood, scooping them both into his arms like they weighed nothing. Luna let out a surprised yelp, Alice laughing as they were lifted off the ground. "Holy shit, you're so strong!" Alice giggled, her arms wrapping around his neck. Luna buried her face against his chest, her breath warm through the fabric of his shirt. "Put us down, you idiot," she laughed, but her voice was breathless, her body already arching into his.
He didn't.
Instead, he carried them into the bedroom, kicking the door shut behind him. The bed was massive, the sheets still rumpled from when he'd napped earlier. He dropped them onto it, the twins bouncing slightly, their dresses riding up their thighs. Michel loomed over them, his shadow swallowing the light as he looked down at them—two pairs of wide, blue eyes staring up at him, lips parted, chests heaving.
"Fuck, you're both so beautiful," he growled, his voice rough with desire as he took them in. "And what a pair of naughty, teasing vixens." He didn't wait for a response. He kissed Luna first, then Alice, switching between them like he couldn't decide which one he wanted more. Their hands were on him instantly, tugging at his shirt, pulling it off. Luna's fingers traced the lines of his abs, her touch soft and admiring, like she couldn't believe that he had a body so defined and trained. "You have a beautiful body...so hot..." she whispered, her voice full of awe. Alice's hands joined hers, both of them exploring him, their touches growing bolder, needier. "It must have taken a lot of work to get like this..."
"Mhm-hm," Michel muttered a sound as he broke the kiss long enough to pull his shirt the rest of the way off. The twins took the hint. Luna sat up, her fingers trembling as she reached for the zipper at the back of her dress. Alice followed, their eyes never leaving his. The dresses pooled around their waists, then slipped off completely, leaving them in nothing but tiny scraps of lace.
Michel's breath caught. They were perfect—pretty, pristine bodies with soft curves, their skin flushed pink from the alcohol and the heat. Luna's nipples were hard, pressing against the fabric of her bra, and Alice's hands were already moving to unclasp hers. "You like what you see?" Luna asked huskily, her voice teasing, but her hands shook as she let her bra fall away.
"A lot..." Michel smiled with a teasing smile. "You both are so pretty..." He reached out, his fingers brushing over Alice's nipple, then Luna's. They both gasped, their backs arching. "Stop...It feels so itchy," Alice whimpered shyly, her hand flying up to cover his, pressing it harder against her. Luna let out a broken moan, her head falling back. "Michel, please—"
"It seems you both are quite sensitive there." Michel grinned.
But he stopped for a moment as he felt his cock like exploding as it strained against his pants. The twins stared at it, their eyes wide, lips parted. Luna swallowed hard, her fingers twitching at her sides. "I—I don't know what to do," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. Alice bit her lip, her gaze flicking up to meet Michel's. "We've never…" She trailed off, her cheeks burning with embarrassment.
Michel smirked, with excited and glinting eyes filled with heat. "Then we'll take it slow," he said, his voice rough. He reached as he pulled his pants down. His cock sprang free, thick and heavy, the tip already glistening with pre-cum. The twins' breath hitched in unison at the sight that suddenly appeared before their faces. It was a bloody big fella that scared them a little.
Luna's hand trembled as she reached out, her fingers brushing against the hot, smooth skin of his shaft. "It's so… big," she breathed, her voice shaking. Alice leaned in closer, her breath ghosting over the tip. "And warm," she added, her own hand joining Luna's, both of them exploring him like it was a cute toy they got for the first time, trying to understand how it worked.
Michel groaned at their inexperienced touch, which was also quite rough, his hips jerking slightly. "Girls...It's not a toy...treat it with more care," he muttered, his voice strained. The twins looked at each other, a silent understanding passing between them. Luna leaned in first, her lips pressing against the engorged head. She hesitated, then flicked her tongue out, tasting the salty drop of pre-cum that had beaded at the slit. Her eyes widened. "It tastes…" She licked her lips, her voice thick with surprise. "Good."
Alice instead was sniffing his cock lost in his scent. "It also smells so good." She said with slitted and loving eyes. After a moment, she joined her sister, both of them licking and kissing the tip, their tongues darting out to catch every drop. They were clumsy, inexperienced, but the enthusiasm more than made up for it. "It's like… nothing I've ever tasted," Alice murmured, her lips brushing against his skin as she spoke. Luna nodded, her tongue tracing the thick vein that ran along the underside of his shaft. "I want more," she admitted, her voice raw with desire. She also took her chance to breathe and bathe in his smell as she worked on him, loving Michel cock.
Michel's fingers tangled in their hair, guiding them without rushing. "That's it, girls...enjoy your time with it..." he cooed, as he relished in the pleasure of two naughty but inexperienced twins. "Use your mouths, your tongues...experiment with it... J-just…Mhm!... f-fucking enjoy it." Luna took the head between her lips, her cheeks hollowing as she tried to take more of him. She gagged slightly, pulling back with a gasp, but her eyes were bright, hungry. Alice didn't hesitate as she took over, her lips wrapping around him, her tongue swirling over the tip.
The twins alternated, their mouths wet and sloppy, their hands gripping the base of his cock, stroking what they couldn't fit between their lips. Luna's fingers found his balls, rolling them gently, her touch tentative at first, then bolder as she heard the way his breath hitched. "You like that?" she asked, her voice muffled around his shaft. Michel groaned in response, his hips twitching with need.
Alice pulled back, her lips shiny with saliva, her breath coming in short gasps. "I want to taste you," she whispered, her eyes locked onto his. "I want to feel you cum." Luna nodded, her own breath ragged. "Yeah… we want it, Michel. Please."
Michel's grip on their hair tightened; these two were really a pair of succubus pushing his desire to ravage them more and more. He guided their heads down, pushing them both onto his cock at the same time. The twins moaned around him, their tongues working together, their lips sliding up and down his shaft in unison. Luna's hand dropped to his balls, her mouth sucking eagerly at the head, while Alice's tongue lapped at the underside, her lips wrapping around the base. They alternated, their mouths hot and wet, their movements clumsy but eager, their fingers exploring every inch of him.
Michel's breath came in sharp, broken gasps. "Fuck—keep going…" His hips twitched, his cock throbbing as the pleasure coiled tighter in his gut. "Gonna cum… gonna fill those pretty mouths…"
Luna's eyes widened, but she didn't pull away. Instead, she hollowed her cheeks, taking him as deep as she could, her throat fluttering as the first thick spurt of cum hit the back of her mouth. She gagged, her eyes watering, but she swallowed greedily, her tongue working to catch every drop. "Mmm—!" The taste was rich, salty-sweet, and she moaned around him, her fingers digging into his thighs.
Alice didn't hesitate. As Luna pulled back, gasping, Alice took over, her lips sealing around the head, her tongue lapping up the cum still dripping from the tip. "So good…" she murmured, her voice muffled, before taking him deeper, her throat working as another wave of cum flooded her mouth. She swallowed with a soft, needy whimper, her fingers still stroking his balls, milking him for more.
Michel groaned, his cock twitching as the last of his release painted their lips, their chins, their flushed cheeks. The twins pulled back, breathless, their faces a mess of cum and saliva. Luna licked her lips, her eyes dazed, before leaning in to press a soft kiss to Alice's cum-smeared mouth and cheeks, licking her clean. "It is tasty for you too?" she whispered to her sister, her voice husky.
Alice giggled, her fingers wiping a droplet of cum from Luna's chin before sucking it clean. "Mmm… yeah." She leaned in, her tongue darting out to lick a streak of cum from Luna's cheek, her voice a soft, satisfied purr. "Delicious."
Michel's lips twitched wryly as he pulled them up from the floor, tossing them onto the bed. The twins landed in a tangle of limbs, their laughter turning into moans as Michel loomed over them. "You had a good time fooling around with my cock, teasing me," he growled, "Now, let me see your pretty little sisters and how delicious you both taste..."
The girls giggled at his words and were shy. Still, they got comfy in the bed awaiting for him to make a move on them. Michel looked at Luna first as his hands spread her thighs wide. Her pussy was pretty pink with a tightly closed slit that was glistening, already wet and swollen, a few patches of fiery red hair cutely adorning her little entrance. She whimpered as his fingers traced her slit, her hips jerking up instinctively. "Michel—Ah...Mh...." Her voice cracked, her fingers clawing at the sheets. Alice was beside her, watching, her own breath coming in short, desperate gasps as she extended her little hand to touch herself. Her pussy was similar to her twin sister's, with a bit of hair adorning her cute and virgin place.
"You're dripping," Michel growled, his breath hot against Luna's inner thigh. He didn't wait for a response. His tongue dragged up her slit, slow and deliberate, tasting her. He ate her pussy with relish as the hair of her cunt clung to his tongue, which only made him more excited. "Aaaahhh...." Luna cried out, her back arching off the bed. "Oh fuck—!" Her voice was high, broken, her thighs trembling. Alice moaned beside her, her fingers moving faster, her own pussy aching for attention.
Michel didn't let up. He buried his face between Luna's legs, his tongue fucking her, lapping up her juices like he was starving. Luna's moans turned into sobs, her hands flying to his hair, gripping tight. "I—I can't—" She couldn't even finish the sentence before her orgasm hit, her body convulsing, her pussy clenching around his tongue. Michel groaned against her, drinking down every drop, his fingers digging into her thighs to keep her still.
"It tastes so fucking delicious," Michel said, his lips glistening with her pussy juices as he licked them clean. A teasing smirk played on his face while Luna panted under him with her eyes squeezed shut, body trembling with each ragged breath while experiencing the pleasure of orgasm.
Michel then turned to Alice, not forgetting her. Her pussy was already soaked, her clit throbbing. She spread her legs wider, her breath hitching as his tongue found her. "Please—" she begged, her voice raw with need, wanting to experience her cunt being eaten like her sister. Michel didn't tease. He sucked her whole slit into his mouth, his tongue flicking all over her, fast and relentless. Alice's moans were loud, desperate, her hips bucking against his face. "Michel, I'm gonna—MMHhmm....!" In no time, her orgasm crashed over her, her body shaking, her juices coating his chin.
The twins were a mess—breathless, trembling, their skin flushed, their pussies swollen and sensitive. Michel stood up with his hard cock in hand. He looked down at them, his voice rough with desire. "You ready?"
Luna and Alice shuddered at his words, their bodies trembling with anticipation. They exchanged a glance, a silent, knowing look passing between them. This was it. If they had to give themselves to anyone, it might as well be Michel. He was the closest thing to perfect they could've hoped for in a man... if not for the wreckage of their lives getting in the way...
Luna nodded, her eyes wide, her breath shallow. "Yeah...come here, babe." Alice bit her lip, her fingers still tracing lazy circles over her clit. "Do it," she panted. "I want to feel you inside me."
Michel didn't hesitate. He positioned himself between Luna's legs, the head of his cock pressing against her entrance. She was tight—so fucking tight. He pushed in slowly, feeling her resistance, the way her body fought him. Luna gasped, her nails digging into his arms. "It hurts—" Her voice was strained, her body tensing.
"Breathe," Michel growled, his voice low and steady. "Just breathe, Luna." He pushed in further, her hymen giving way with a sharp, wet sound, her virgin blood coating his cock whole in it. Luna cried out, her body jerking, but then her eyes rolled back, her mouth falling open in a silent moan. "F-fuck—..."
Michel stood there for a while as her pain started to change into something else. "More," she gasped. "Move...G-give me more."
Michel didn't need to be told twice. He bottomed out, his balls pressing against her ass, his cock buried deep inside her. Luna's moans were broken, her body arching beneath him, her pussy clenching around him like a vice. "You're so fucking tight," Michel groaned, his hips starting to move, slow at first, then harder, faster. Luna's moans turned into sobs, her fingers clawing at his back, her legs wrapping around his waist. "Don't stop—don't fucking stop—!"
Alice watched with need, her own pussy throbbing, her fingers moving faster between her legs. "Fuck her harder," she begged, her voice raw with desire. "Faster...I want it too...." Michel obeyed, his thrusts turning brutal, the bed creaking beneath them. Luna's moans were incoherent now, her body a mess of sweat and saliva, her eyes rolled back, her tongue lolling out of her mouth as saliva dripped out of the corner of her lips. "I'm gonna—!" Her orgasm hit her like a lightning bolt, her pussy clenching around his cock, milking him. Michel groaned, his own release building, his balls drawing up tight, the tingling in his spine imminent.
"I'm gonna cum inside you," he growled, his voice rough with need. "Gonna fill you up, Luna." She moaned incoherently and lost in her pleasure, her eyes unfocused and her body trembling. "Yes—yes, please—!" Michel buried himself deep and came, his cum flooding her womb, hot and thick. Luna's body jerked, another orgasm ripping through her, her pussy pulsing around him.
Michel pulled out slowly, his cock glistening with cum, Luna's virgin blood, and her juices. He turned to Alice, who was already spreading her legs wide, her pussy wet and ready. "My turn," she whispered, her voice desperate. Michel didn't make her wait. He pushed into her, her tightness almost unbearable. Alice gasped, her nails digging into his shoulders as her own virgin blood was splashed into his cock. She was trembling without stopping for a while under him as she experienced the loss of her purity, but then she was moaning, as he started moving slowly, giving in to the pleasure she was feeling, her own hips lifted to meet his thrusts. "Fuck, you're so big—" Her voice was breathless, her body already trembling with need.
Michel fucked her hard, his cock pistoning in and out of her as mixed juices splashed around, making loud wet sounds, her pussy clenching around him like a suction cup. Alice's moans were loud and desperate as they filled the bedroom, her body arching beneath him. "I'm gonna cum—!" Her orgasm hit her, her pussy flooding, her body shaking. Michel didn't stop. He kept fucking her, his new orgasm about to explode. "I'm gonna fill you deep inside, baby," he growled. "Take all of it like a good girl." Alice nodded, her voice lost, her body a mess beneath him. Michel came deep inside her womb, his cum filling her, marking her.
He didn't stop there. He pulled out, his cock still hard, and turned back to Luna, who was already reaching for him, her pussy still dripping with his cum. He pushed back inside her, her body welcoming him, her moans loud and desperate. "Again—fuck, again—!" Michel fucked her until he came a second time in her, his cum mixing with what was already inside her. Then he came back again into Alice and continued taking turns with them.
When he was finally done, the twins were a mess...breathless, trembling, their bodies covered in sweat and cum, their pussies swollen and used. Michel collapsed beside them, pulling them close, their bodies pressing against his. Luna's head rested on his chest, her breath slow and steady. Alice curled up against his side, her fingers tracing lazy patterns on his skin.
"That was…lovely..." Luna murmured, her voice slurred with exhaustion.
"And fun...." Alice finished, her voice soft with satisfaction.
Michel kissed the top of their heads, his arms wrapping around them. "Sleep," he murmured.