Lust Serum Test on A College Campus p2 (MFFF) (orgy) (college) (public) (M20/F20)

Even in the stairwell, Luke and Maya could tell the energy in the building had changed. On the second floor, they saw one horny couple stumble into a classroom while another stumbled back into the hallway looking pleased. Muffled sounds were leaking into the stairs and growing louder as they approached the ground floor where sexual pandemonium had broken out. People were flowing in and out of rooms, while a growing number were openly fucking anybody they could reach in the hallway.

Luke couldn’t find words, but Maya moaned, “holy shit.” Where they had been feeling relief, they now felt recharged and ravenous. Confidently, Maya strode toward the pack and was immediately set upon by two guys. The duo ripped off her clothes, kissing and groping. One bent her over to stuff her mouth, while the other allowed Maya to wiggle her phat ass on his face. Panning the room, such configurations were the norm. Luke briefly wondered if Mia was around, but the thought made his cock with strain with lust. Delirious, he entered the fray, suddenly desperate for the nearest welcoming hole.

Lust Serum Test on a college Campus p1 (MF) (voyeur) (college)(20 years old)

“Thank you all for signing your waivers and agreeing to take part in this experiment. You will remain in this building for the next 6 hours and we will monitor you remotely. We’ve provided refreshments.” A girl rose her hand and asked, “are we supposed to do anything beyond just sit here?” Luke’s heart rate rose seeing his crush, Mia speak. He’d taken classes with her and her quick mind, calculating eyes behind glasses, mahogany body and big bouncy boobs entranced Luke every class.

The proctor responded, “I won’t taint the experiment,” and left with a smile. Somebody piped up, “what the fuck?!” And another replied, “As long as we’re paid, it’s whatever.” People began to filter in and out of the auditorium, grabbing refreshments and exploring the building. Luke poured a soda and surveyed, his eyes finding Mia. He downed a second cup, ensure why it gave him courage, but finally approached Mia after weeks of admiring.

Nirvana Sex Club p5: The Final (MFFFFFFF) (orgy) (test) (DP) (participants are 20+)

Over the next few months, Joe steadily progressed through the levels, once skipping the next test to participate in a couple women’s Level One and Two exams and another to luxuriate all night with two glamorously dressed women with matching bouncy, natural tits. So engulfed in their perky, softness, Joe only remembered testing halfway through his second round with his sexy duo, but had no desire to leave.

The Level Four Exam was also a race. Presented with an orgy, he had to make 7 women cum in a number of different ways. Besides an elbow to his gut as a frenzied competitor pounced on his next women and a hand cramp where he had to finger a woman to completion while she sucked him off, he comfortably won this race. Joe proudly claimed his prize, a four way with a set of perky French triplets nicknamed Un, Deaux, and Trois, before the defeated. As he left to rejoin the party, he allowed his competition to share the hungry triplets.

Nirvana Sex Club p4: The Race (MF) (anal) (test) (DP) (participants are 20+)

While waiting for the next invitation, Joe took to the women in his local city, but felt something missing. Joe still enjoyed himself enough, and found the women absolutely spellbound in ecstasy from his performances, but couldn’t hit the peak physical and mental climaxes that he found hit in the mansion.

Next month, wearing his updated badge, displaying his proficiency and stamina in the oral and anal arts, he mingled and learned the women underwent exams matching the men’s. “I’m not exactly a pro like Gamora, but I absolutely excelled in my anal exam,” a tight Asian women told him. “The men could barely contain themselves during my testing!” Joe wanted to see first hand for his warmup, but she was looking for practice for her fifth level exam and moved on.

As she left, a girl with black hair, pale skin, and delicious cleavage approached which Joe admired. Bluntly, she ask, “let’s go somewhere private, so I can suck your cock.” Surprised, Joe was led to a side room, as she continued, “I failed my oral exam last time. Not that I’m not good. I’m fucking great. The first few guys easily came down my throat, but I got tired by the sixth and struggled on the seventh too much. This party is just for stamina, so I’m spending all night on my knees filling my throat with cocks and cum.”

Nirvana Sex Club p3: The Challenge (MF) (anal) (test) (all participants in their 20s)

When the next date arrived, Joe sped to the mansion. He had spent all month sharpening up for the next Level, but nearly forgot his goal when he saw the blonde from his initiation.

“I knew you would pass the oral exam on your first try, but I’m curious to see what you learned. Besides, you will need a warm up round before Level Two.” The blonde guided Joe to a spare room and he was soon resting between her legs, lapping her wetness in rhythm. After a second shaking orgasm, she called, “it’s my turn.” The sexy blonde bobbed her mouth on his cock till it was slick and sloppy. She then adjusted till her massive tits engulfed his cock and said, “don’t hold back. I want your cum!” Her panting face drove Joe wild while her soft chest pulled him to his climax. Heeding her words, Joe came, spraying her tits down as she bounced.

“You should go take your test now. Give me a minute to play.” At the door, he saw the blonde licking his cum from her tits. “Go!” She giggled.

Nirvana Sex Club p2: The Trials (MF) (oral) (test) (all participants in their 20s)

Joe left the mysterious mansion in triumph, with the memories sustaining him for days. Even when he hooked up with new women in his city, fleeting images of the blonde’s tits bouncing as she was pounded and the horny examiners crept in. He frequently wondered what kind of sexy adventures the rest of the party hid.

Joe only felt excitement when he arrived on the next listed date. He was handed a “0” badge as he entered the massive courtyard and witnessed paradise. While a spectrum of men and women body types were on show, all were sexy and mingling. The sexual energy on the room crackled like static, with the members carrying a refined confidence in their beauty and sexual prowess.

While most wore badges from 0-6, a select minority wore necklaces with a silver 7 and were often surrounded by admirers. In fact, the higher the badge number, the more rare but the more attention they received. Joe finally asked a busty girl with a 4 on her badge, who simply pointed to a door in the back of the room. “They will explain.”

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Coming Alive at the Euphoria Hotel p8 Check Out Time (MMF) (freeuse) (threesome) (anal) (public)

Charlie woke up with sunlight blinding his face as the hazy memories of the previous day’s exploits locked into place. Worn out from sexual exertions, he’d fallen asleep in the middle of this suite’s floor, his head resting on a soft set of titties. A second women, who had fallen asleep in his lap, stirred as he woke. She slowly climbed into a nearby chair and fell back asleep. Remembering how many times her body was pounded the previous night, he couldn’t blame her getting more rest.

The king bed somehow had five naked bodies stacked on it, limbs tangled around each other in comfort and safety. The balcony door was cracked and a naked man stood, drinking coffee, taking in the morning sunlight, and stroking himself.

Charlie extracted himself, waving goodbye to anybody awake and walking out same times as one girl. Although they grabbed their discarded clothes, they felt no need to put them on as they took the elevator back to their rooms. While they waited for the lift, the girl said, “crazy, right?” Charlie laughed. “That party last night or the whole hotel?” They chatted all the way to her room, recapping their highlights from the party, ending with a sloppy kiss in her doorway.

Coming Alive at the Euphoria Hotel p7 Unleashed (MF) (orgy) (club)

Charlie barely started recovering from his session and was still enjoying the view of Gabbie, on her knees before him and covered in his cum, when a new girl, skinny with raven colored hair, was on her knees cleaning Gabbie’s juices and his last beads of cum from his cock. Meanwhile, that girl’s friend had taken to Gabbie, licking the cum from her face then sharing it through interlocked tongues. Charlie’s cock had only started to softened when she started, but perked back up from the soft lips teasing it. He was extremely sensitive, so each pulse of pleasure weakened his knees.

Back at full hardness, the woman wrapped his cock in her lips and bobbed up and down, while Gabbie and the girl fell into the next booth, erotically thrashing. Charlie was practically shaking with overwhelming pleasure when the woman finally relented and left to join Gabbie and her friend in the next booth. He sat there for a minute, catching his breath and watching the sexy, lesbian threesome beside him before returning to the action, a new man.

Coming Alive at the Euphoria Hotel p6 – The Night Club (MF) (freeuse) (public) (nightclub)

Between his erotic debauchery, Charlie chatted with other hotel guests who had heavily suggested Charlie go to the club that night. He was buzzing with excitement as he approached the thumping bass. The club wasn’t yet full, but he could already see the stories were true. The bartenders were shirtless men who flirted with everyone who passed, while the female DJ bounced around her booth topless. While some groups chatted and drank on the fringes, others filled the dance floor. The women all wore tight and revealing clothes, freely allowing men to grind up against them, grope them, and kiss them.

After a drink, Charlie slid a hand on the hips of a nearby girl, pulling her close. Her thin dress allowed Charlie to feel the full softness of her ass against him as her hips rocked to the rhythm. At first she bent at the waist, tight dress riding up to let him watch her thong build friction on his hardening cock. Next song she backed into him, her hips still swaying, allowing him to slip a hand inside her deep V to squeeze a boob and lean over to sloppily kiss her.

Coming Alive at the Euphoria Hotel p5 (MF) (oral) (public) (orgy) (freeuse)

Charlie lingered in the public shower after Brittney left, finding the water refreshing. As he left, couples in other stalls praised his performance earlier, offering space in their shower if he wanted. The bliss of Brittney’s body made him unaware how much traffic passed their shower stall, but the praise gave him pride, a far cry from the shy boy that checked in yesterday.

On his way to a cafe for dinner, he met a girl naked and alone named Priya, who agreed to accompany him. Apparently, she’d been to the hotel a handful of times and didn’t pack any clothes beyond travel wear and evening wear, preferring to bounce around to the whims of the other guests. She had lovely tanned skin and proudly displayed her large, fake tits, which Charlie couldn’t look away from as they took a table in the corner. Already turned on by her body, her stories at dinner drove Charlie wild until he finally said, “I’ll need proof of what you say. Get on your knees under the table and suck my dick.”