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“To the restroom,” I growl before gesturing to Arthur. “Is everything set up?”
My brother nods, his brown eyes gleaming.
“Yes indeed,” he drawls while trailing us to the bathroom. “We’re ready to party.”
Then, I lead Xenia down the hall and into the suite for female guests. It’s a pretty space, but we don’t stop in the bedroom. Instead, I take Xenia’s hand and pull her into the adjoining en suite, where she gasps as her eyes go wide.
“Goodness,” she stammers. “This is certainly fancy.”
I nod.
“We had it done up in cream marble, with a lot of feminine touches,” I say, gesturing to the fluffy towels and fancy bar soaps, not to mention the lady’s vanity pushed against one wall. There’s also an enormous jacuzzi tub in one corner which could easily seat six, as well as a giant shower stall big enough for a football team.
Xenia gasps again, her eyes dawning with realization.
“The shower fits everyone,” she murmurs. “As does the tub.”
“That’s right,” I intone in a low voice. “Sometimes we like to enjoy our women together. Why, does that scare you?”
Instead, the woman’s nipples harden even further, her big breasts trembling with excitement.
“No, not at all,” Xenia says in a breathy voice. “It’s what I’d expect from a biker gang.”
Arthur chuckles behind us because again, a lot of girls freak out when they realize they’re going to take five guys at once. There’s definitely a disconnect between theory and reality because everyone watches porn these days and think that what the actresses do is easy. But when the going gets real, a lot of women start losing it, and that’s never fun. We even had one woman faint while taking our cocks, and had to cut her initiation short to rush to the ER.
But obviously, Xenia’s not one of those girls. This horny little slut is not only on board, but she’s looking forward to being pounded in every direction. Good. This is going to be a fantastic experience for all.
But first, there’s work to be done.
“Strip,” I say in low rasp, my blue eyes searing her curvaceous form. “Arthur and I are going to help you get ready.”
Like a good girl, Xenia immediately does as told, slipping her sweater over her head and peeling her tight jeans off to reveal filmy bits of lace covering her breasts and pussy.
“That too,” Arthur commands in a rough voice while watching her disrobe. With delicate gestures, the curvy girl obeys and my buddy and I literally gasp as she peels the silk from her tits before pulling down her lacy panties because this woman is the personification of female beauty. She’s perfectly proportioned with huge, creamy breasts complete with rose-tipped nipples that look like bullets at the moment. Her waist is almost cartoon-like because it’s so narrow, before flaring into wide hips and an enormous, heart-shaped rump.
“You’re gorgeous,” Arthur breathes, his eyes worshipful. “Goddamn.”
“Shit,” I grunt, already dying to pump her full of jism. “I don’t know if I’m going to be able to hold out.”
But hold out we must, and Arthur gestures for Xenia to step into the shower stall. Then, my buddy and I also get undressed, making quick work of our clothes and within seconds, we’re in the stall with Xenia as the curvy girl gasps, taking in our physiques.
“Oh god,” she moans, looking a bit dazed for a moment. “You’re so big!”
“I know, baby,” I murmur, “and you’ll be feeling every inch soon enough. But first of all, we need to do some prep,” I say, gesturing to the equipment lying out on the shower ledge. “Are you ready?”
Her stunned eyes turn to two rubber bulbs lying on the bench, which look innocuous enough. One is pink and the other light blue, and both are about the size of my fist with delicately shaped nozzles protruding from one end.
“Is that what I think it is?” she asks in a low murmur, eyes going wide. “But I’m already clean, I promise. I always douche when I’m heading into intimate situations.”
I nod.
“I know, baby, but we like to do it for our girls just to make sure they’re extra sanitary. It’s fun, honey, and you’ll see.”
With that, I sit down on the bench, harsh streaks darkening my cheekbones. My giant cock is pressed up against my stomach like a stiff flagpole, leaving a smear of fluid against my abs.
“Come sit in my lap,” I invite, while patting my muscled thighs. “We’ll start with the pussy douche.”
Xenia’s blue eyes grow wide, but then Arthur turns on the shower, and as the hot water begins to stream, a warm mist fills the stall, turning it dream-like.
