ASIAN GIRL THREESOME, PT. 1 [Mff] [oral]

When my girlfriend and I were together, we booked a trip to Miami for the first week in July. And then, we broke up. Since I’d booked the trip and paid for it all, I decided to keep the vacation and just go by myself.

I arrived in Miami at 5pm, went to a nearby sushi restaurant for some quick dinner, and then I checked in. I crashed on the bed, took a nap, woke up, watched some TV and planned out my trip. Cuban food here. A day on the beach tomorrow. Head to Wynwood for some Instagram photos.

And of course, I’d hit up Tinder and see if there was any pussy I could bury my cock in while I was on vacay.

And as I was planning, I heard a roar of laughter coming from outside. I went onto the balcony and looked down and lo and behold, I found the hot tub. And two smoking hot Asian girls.

They were splashing each other, laughing. Giggling. And then, one of them took her phone out and screamed, “SELFIE!”

As she readied her phone, the other girl yanked her friends bikini top off and said, “TOPLESS SELFIE!”

Thinking they were alone, they took a few topless selfies, giggling all the while.

“Looks fun,” I shouted down.

Suddenly, the laughter and splashing ceased and they looked up, slowly, hands over their perky, small breasts.

“Ohmygod,” one of them said.

I smirked.

“Come join us, then,” the other said.

“Maybe,” I said, disappearing into my room. I changed into my swimsuit, grabbed all of the vodka from the mini fridge, snagged my keycard and sprinted for the elevator.

I casually walked over to the hot tub and crawled in with my new friends.

“Thirsty?” I asked, handing each of them a mini bottle of vodka. We snapped the lids, chugged them, laughed and introduced each other.

“I’m Jenny. This is Lisa.”

“Mark,” I said.

We all shook hands.

“So, how long are you here?” I asked.

“Three more days. You?”

“Got in tonight. Here for five days.”

“Make with the vodka, MARK,” Lisa said with a laugh.

I handed them both two more bottles. They downed them with ease.

“So,” Lisa asked. “Did you like our selfies?”

“I did. Very much, so,” I said with a smile.

“Let’s do another topless selfie,” Jenny said. “And you can do a dick selfie.”

“What?” I asked.

“Stand up between us and yank your pants down. Don’t worry, Congressman. Your face won’t be in the photo.”

“Uh … okay?” I said as I stood up between them.

“Three. Two. One! TOPLESS SELFIE!”

Jenny and Lisa yanked their bikini tops down, exposing their breasts. I yanked my shorts down and my rock hard eight inch cock flopped out. Jenny snapped the photo and screamed as I slid back into the hot tub.

“Get it?” I asked.

“Let’s see,” Jenny said as she opened the photo.

“Christ,” Lisa said. “Your cock … it’s … it’s huge.”

“Oh?” I asked.

Jenny zoomed in on my cock and handed the phone to Lisa. Lisa licked her lips.

Please, I thought. Please go where I think this is headed …

“More vodka?” I asked, handing them each one more bottle. They snapped the lids, downed the booze and looked at each other.

“Are you two, like, best friends? Or what?”

“Or what?” Lisa asked.

“Like, you know. Are you … together?”

“Ohhh,” Jenny laughed. “Nope. I mean, if I’m horny, I’ll sit on her face and she’ll eat me out. But, nah. We’re just friends.”

My cock throbbed.

“She sat on my face last night. And this morning,” Lisa said.

“WHAT? I’m horny, like, a lot … okay?”

“There’s nothing wrong with that,” I said.

“Are you horny, Mark?” Jenny asked.

“I mean, I am now.”

“Lisa should suck your cock,” Jenny volunteered.

“No objections here,” I said.

“Fine,” Lisa said. “Take it out.”

“Right now?” I asked, my eyes darting about nervously.

“Sure. Hop up on the edge and take it out.”

I slid out of the hot tub and shimmied my shorts down. Lisa slid over to me and locked eyes with me while she leaned down and put my cock in her house.

“Blowjob selfie!” Jenny screamed and snapped a blurry photo of Lisa sucking my cock.

“Shit,” I said, shoving Lisa off of me as a hotel employee approached. I slid back into the water.

“Hey guys,” the employee said as he walked over, but kept his distance. “Just … uh … FYI, the hot tub is closing in 10 minutes. So … you’ll have to continue this party elsewhere? Like. Maybe … your room?”

“Uh-huh,” I said. “Sorry about that. Will do.”

We all looked at each other, laughing nervously. That was close.

“So … wanna come upstairs?” I asked.

“You got more vodka up there?” Lisa asked.

“Uh, probably. Yeah.”

We grabbed our things and headed to the elevators and went upstairs, entering my hotel room.

“After you,” I said, watching Jenny and Lisa enter my room. They were both wearing thong bikinis and had firm little asses. They couldn’t have been more than 5’2, 105 pounds each. Long brown hair. Muscular and firm bodies, like they did yoga or light weight training.

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