“So what are you going to do about her?” I laughed in the loud atmosphere of the restaurant. We had long since finished eating on our first date, and surprisingly we had been talking and having a really good time.
“I don’t know, she’s so toxic right now. I’m just glad she plays on the other team when we play soccer.” She laughed, shaking her head.
I could not believe my luck – to think that *this* girl is on tinder. A young college student, athlete, beautiful and graceful blonde like her. She was that special kind of girl, the one who catches your eye because of her beauty, not because of her assets. Of course she had those too.
“You know, I gotta tell you, this is going way better than it usually does for me.” She said.
“Yeah, I feel the same way.” I said.
She just kind of looked at me for a second, smiling. I noticed that the restaurant had quieted down somewhat. Some staff walked around, closing the blinds, and I had the weird realization that there were no men in the restaurant. I could’ve sworn I saw some in here earlier. Maybe they all left for some reason? The restaurant went dark, and staff lit candles at every table.
“Most of the guys I go out with would’ve asked me to leave with them by now.” She said.
“Well, I’m having enough fun just talking to you. You seem like a great person.” She smiled. Of course it was a lie, really, I’m just way to awkward to ask her back to my place.
“You seem like a great person too.” There was a brief silence in the conversation.
“Can I ask you a random question?” She said.
“Sure.” I said.
“Have you watched or read a lot of sci-fi? Ever seen this thing called a hive mind?” She asked.
“Uh, yeah.” Well, that was quite the segway.
“What do you think about hive minds?” She asked.
“Well there are some different types I would think. There’s the obvious type, the one that takes over human’s minds which is arguably immoral, but there is also the type that just exists sort of as a species that are just born part of the hive mind, which is basically fine, I mean I think. At least that’s how it is in fiction, I doubt it’s possible in reality.”
“I think that’s pretty accurate, yeah. I think I’d freak out if I ever met a hive mind.” She said, laughing somewhat.
“Nah, I wouldn’t freak out probably. It would be the most amazing thing.”
“Really?” She asked. I’m getting a weird vibe from this restaurant. Everyone is completely silent, and it’s so dark in here with just all the candles around.
“Oh yeah, I’d love to know everything about that. It must be a totally different experience to what we understand reality to be.”
She was silent, with a sly smile for a moment. I didn’t understand what has happening, what’s with this sudden change in conversation and tone? She reached across the table and grabbed my hand and held it softly. All at once, everyone in the restaurant stood up. All of them were beautiful women, and they all stood facing towards us.
“Don’t freak out.” She said, tightening her grip on my hand. “I swear to god, if you freak out.”
“What’s going on?” I stammered. I could feel the idea in my head, but there was no way it was true. “Emily?”
**”I’m the second type, by the way.”** The dozen women around us spoke in unison, along with Emily.
I struggled for words. Could it be true? Why else would this be happening? How else could this happen? Am I danger? What does she want?
“Here, get up, come on.” Emily said, this time just her, coaxing me.
She got up from her chair, and led me by the hand to the center of the floor, I walked with a racing mind, but let her lead me. I felt stunned, almost disassociated and adrift.
The rest of the women in the restaurant gathered around us in a circle, 12 women around us, plus Emily in front of me as we stood. She kept my eyes and body forward, focused in her. Some of the women were staff, others I had seen sitting in the booths around the place.
“I…I don’t…” I stammered.
“Don’t freak out. Just look at me, or you know, this one of me.” Emily said, drawing closer to me and placing her arms around me and spoke softly. “It’s been so long since I got to just be myself with someone. Please just relax, have fun with me.”
I looked into her eyes and found some peace in the way she looked at me, her eyes just glanced into my soul and her smile was just enough to keep me from hyperventilating. There were so many women around us. All of them were so beautiful.
“Can you do this for me? Enjoy this time with all of me? Please?” She asked, her lips so close to mine, her voice so soft and pleading, painful even.
“…Yes.” I said, swallowing nervously.
She leaned in and kissed me. It’s amazing how some of my nerves passed when she kissed me, it relaxed me just that little bit. The women drew closer, or I suppose, she drew closer as she kissed me. **She** gathered around me, all of the minds which made up her.
I began to feel their presence around me, closer and closer they drifted. I felt their hands touch me, hold my arms, run their hands around my shoulders and my back, through my hair. So many hands were already touching me, it was almost too much. I felt myself shaking.
“Are you ready?” Her blonde avatar asked, as a redhead approached us from the side. The redhead held me the same way as Emily’s avatar, and both their hands gently nudged me into a kiss, and suddenly I was kissing her instead. She kissed softly at first, but kissed harder, deeper. The several sets of hands motioned me around, pulling me from one of her to another for a slow kiss. Time seemed to stop and carry on for minutes with each I kissed. Her avatar and the redhead, another redhead, some brunettes, some tall and some short, others busty and others not. They were all so beautiful in their dresses and staff uniforms complete with skirts and blouses. She was beautiful
“**Is this okay?**” Her voices said in unison, as two of her hands rubbed around my thighs through my jeans, just inches from my hard-on.
“Yes…” I said, my breathing heavy and quick. Two sets of lips caressed my neck with soft wet pecks, her gentle kisses on each side making me shiver and gasp.
“**It’s been so long for me.**” Her dozen sweet feminine voices were like music. Her hands reached from either side to unbutton and unzip my jeans, and the three of her in front of me worked down my button-up shirt. She was so gentle, even though I could feel her anticipation, hear it in the quickened breathing from each one of her. It had been a long time, perhaps much longer than I understand. She even seemed almost as nervous as I was.
They lifted my shirt of my body, slowly lowered my jeans and underwear, as each one of her undressed themselves and each other. All at once, 5 at her got down on their knees, three in front of me, two at my side, the rest gathered around and rubbing themselves. She showed off to me, they grabbed and squeezed themselves all over.
Three in front of me, two to the side, all on their knees. She was moving so fast now towards the inevitable, as the three in front latched their mouths to my cock, now harder than ever. Her avatar among them wrapped her hot, sweet mouth around the tip and slowly moved back and forth with her blonde hair swaying ever so slightly, another on the left licked around the base and gently kissed, and the last grabbed and fondled my balls slowly.
The two remaining of those on their knees wrapped their arms around my legs and kissed my thighs with delicate little kisses all around. Nothing like this I had even ever dreamed about, it was far too unreal to be a dream. Emily’s avatar pushed her mouth down, down, down to the base, and the rest who stood around us drew even closer until their bodies touched me all over, one hugging me from behind, others leaning forward to kiss my neck and my lips with so many sets of lips, and I slowly felt myself losing track as her mouth reached the base of my cock.
I could feel my inhibitions fading away, my questions and anxiety finally dissipating. In this moment, it did not matter what she was. Maybe I’m biased being surrounded by a dozen beautiful fuckable bodies all clawing at me, but still, my worries slipped away like my clothes so gently pulled off by so many delicate hands.
I grabbed the one kissing me and pulled her deeper, and felt the response in every on of her that touched me. She hugged me tighter from the back, kissed my neck harder, sucked me down harder and faster. I left that one’s lips for another and another, my left hand holding them close and my right pushing her avatar’s head down my shaft again and again. I explored each one, feeling and slapping their asses, squeezing and sucking on their tits, kissing their necks and lips.
“**I can’t wait any longer.**” She declared, and motioned me down to the floor. They all gathered around on their knees, and one of her quickly was straddling my hips. She really couldn’t wait, and just like that, a redhead lowered herself down and they all let out a soft but deep moan as I was slid in and bottomed out.
Each set of lips converged on me and kissed harshly. The gentle was gone, as my lips were tugged from eager mouth to another. She rode me, deep and hard, her ass clapping down onto my thighs, my tip massaging her pussy as deep as she could take it. My hands were directed to finger pussies on either side of me, and beyond the one riding me, two straddled my legs and grinded back and forth. I soon found my view obstructed as one lowered herself down and sat on my face, and my tongue almost reflexively licked at her wet pussy as she ran her hands through my hair.
I couldn’t take it and was building up so fast, and I tried to say something by lifting her off my face, but she just pressed down harder and starting bouncing up and down on me.
“**It’s okay, I’m so close to coming. I want you to cum. Cum for me, cum inside me!**” Her voice resonated from all around, screaming like my body screamed for the sweet explosion, as her entire body weight slammed down onto my cock with a hard wet smack of her ass against my hips, and I moaned into a wet pussy which shook with a deep orgasm as I spurted over and over again into her, feeling every one of her bodies shake and resonate with deep moans around me.
She held me inside her for a while, but got off my face to let me breath. All of her just lay around me, holding me, hugging me, stroking my skin with her hands before her avatar laid down over my chest and gave me a deep kiss, then rested her head on my chest. The both of us were completely spent after having been stimulated all over, and I quickly found myself drifting off to sleep. I wondered for a second if she even needed sleep, but it didn’t matter really, so I just wrapped my hands around her and she wrapped as many as she could around me, and I fell into blissful slumber.
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*This story is inspired by a recent writing prompt on the dirtywritingprompts subreddit. I have modified/adjusted the prompt somewhat. I want to hear your thoughts and comments, feedback positive or negative! Hope you enjoyed ;)*
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/epw4i9/every_one_of_her_mf_orgy_foreplay_romantic