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Highlights from a Lodge Xmas Party

December 2019

"Let's go-oooo..." Anya Taylor-Joy told me in a sing-song voice as she leaned her head to the side.

"What for?" I asked, only pausing long enough to say it. Then I went right back to kissing her along the neck.

"Because the party has already started," Anya said while looking up at the ceiling, desperately trying to resist the urge to get back in bed again. She patted me on the chest as she turned and began to walk away. "Later..."

I watched her cross the room, taking in every detail of her meticulously planned outfit. Anya was wearing an icy-blue dress. The material was silky, with a thin layer of lace over the top, slightly dimming the silk as it reflected the light. The dress was held at her shoulders by thin straps, but they were barely needed. The dress was tight against Anya's entire chest, pressing her cleavage into a nice tease, as well as pulling tightly against her flat stomach. Around the back, it hugged her hips, and framed her ass in a way that accentuated each of them nicely, but allowed her to move freely, as did the slit in the skirt that allowed one leg to peak out with every step she took. Add to that a pair of matching heels, and she had quite the look. But that wasn't even all. To match the theme, Anya had done her makeup with very cool tones, accentuating her eyes with a similarly icy blue. The big standout was the bright red lipstick she had on. Her blonde hair was down at her shoulders, but she accessorized it by putting tiny jeweled snowflakes in it. She shimmered as she walked, looking amazing to the point that I forgot to follow her for a moment.

"Ahem," she called as she turned to look back at me. "If you don't hurry you won't be able to watch me walk away anymore."

"Sorry," I said as I snapped back to reality and started to follow her. We got to the door, and she took my arm so we could walk together. We set off from my room to the first floor, where the party had just begun.

It was finally Christmas time at the Lodge. It wasn't officially Christmas, but this was the day everyone set aside for us to have this party. It was a two-day affair this year: Day 1 being a formal cocktail party throughout the house, and Day 2 was going to be a Christmas morning pajama party. I couldn't tell which one I was looking forward to more until I saw Anya in her dress, and knew there'd be an entire room full of girls dressed the same way waiting downstairs. The two of us walked down the stairs to the party, with Anya clinging to my arm the entire way. The music was heard in the hallway, but it was once we started down the stairs that the full breadth of the party started to hit us.

I had had the house decorated earlier in the week. A few hired hands with very tall ladders had scaled up the entirety of the foyer to string garlands, hang lights, all that stuff. The only detriment was that I hadn't lit them prior to tonight, wanting to withhold the surprise. Anya stared up in awe as we walked into the glow of the dim, white lights. It gave the entire place a wonderful glint, lighting the room enough to see normally, but giving everything a dusky, dream-like quality. That aesthetic continued throughout the house. The bar was decked out the same way, as well as the lounge with the addition of a very large Christmas tree in the corner of the room.

The party was arranged so it could spill out into any room of the house, but since it was early and we were still expecting arrivals, there was nobody in the foyer enjoying the lights. Nevertheless, the grand open space of the foyer made it almost like a ballroom, with the slick marble floor and the music reverberating throughout the house. As soon as Anya and I were at the bottom of the stairs I walked her to the center of the floor.

She took my hand as I twirled her around, we dipped back from each other, and then pulled ourselves back together in a fast dance. I ended up with a giggling Anya with one hand on the back of my head and the other in my own. My other hand was firmly on her ass. She leaned in, and ran her leg up my own as we started to kiss. Anya let out a quiet moan of desire as her tongue slid around mine, and my hand pulled her ass into me harder.

"Whoopsy, don't mind me..." came a voice accompanied by the clicking of high heels. Anya and I both turned and saw Lucy Hale crossing the room, going from the kitchen to the bar room. She was wearing a very nice red cocktail dress that was short enough to show most of her legs, which looked extra good from the red heels she had on.

"Oh no you don't," Anya called back to her, and then beckoned her over with one finger. Lucy giddily skipped over to us, and then Anya reached around her shoulders with one hand, pulling her in for a kiss as well. Anya and Lucy's full, bright red lips firmly pressed together, and they held it in place for several seconds. Then they kissed again with Anya's tongue leading toward a heavy makeout, and Lucy's flicking up against her's as they passionately kissed.

I reached my hand around Lucy's back and held her against Anya and I as we made a triangle. Lucy turned her head and began to kiss me next, her tongue slipping directly from Anya's onto mine. Then Anya kissed me, and we all looked at each other. I realized I had one hand on Anya's ass and the other on the back of Lucy's thigh. I got a nice feel of her tight ass before Anya yanked me by my tie again.

"Come on, we'll all be late."

I obeyed, following along as the two of them started to walk again. We hurried to the bar, where music was playing the loudest, and also the crowd noise was seemingly centralized. Lucy entered before Anya and I, and quickly found Sarah Hyland waiting for her. The two shared a hello kiss and then went further into the room. Sarah was wearing a flowy white dress that had a very deep neckline. She was also already carrying a glass of the punch that had been brought in bulk. It had just the right amount of kick, while maintaining the holiday spirit. I could tell from walking in that it was being enjoyed quite liberally. Anya and I entered the room arm in arm and were greeted by a sea of girls, most of whom already had a glass of it.

"Good evening everyone!" I called out as we walked into the room. A loud cheer went up from the girls, all of whom were now looking at me from every corner of the room. I did a quick spin around just to get a sense of who was here. The place was packed, even more so than it had been on Halloween.

Anya merged into the crowd, going over and standing next to Emilia Clarke, who was wearing a very nice dark blue dress that went down to her ankles, showing off the shimmery silver heels she was wearing. On the other side of Anya was Ana De Armas, who I had been thanking god for, for the last month. She was a recent addition to the Lodge, and she was every part the minx that she seemed to be. The stretches of passion with her lasted days even the first time she came here. She'd been back twice since then, most recently for one night while Anya was already staying over. She somehow wore out both me and Anya together before she even seemed to slow down. She was in a very tight, and very short pink dress that hugged her frame all the way down. It was strapless, and pushed up her cleavage, but it was her amazing legs going all the way down to her pink heels that had me staring.

I kept spinning to take in a faster view of the crowd. So, so many I didn't even register all the faces as I moved. Anya Taylor-Joy, Anna Kendrick, Emilia Clarke, Maisie Williams, Sophie Turner, Hailee Steinfeld, Kiernan Shipka, Karen Gillan, Brie Larson, Natalie Dormer, Elizabeth Olsen, Aubrey Plaza, Alison Brie, Emma Watson, Emma Stone, Emma Roberts, Camila Mendes, Madelaine Petsch, Lili Reinhart, Milana Vayntrub, Kristen Bell, Jameela Jamil, Emma Dumont, Camren Bicondova, Lily James, Sarah Hyland, Hayley Atwell, Natalie Alyn Lind, Dove Cameron, Hannah Simone, Chloe Moretz, Joey King and Sabrina Carpenter connected at the hip. Cara Delevingne with Ashley Benson at her side. When I finally stopped looking I saw an unexpected sight. Kristen Stewart was standing there, which wasn't unusual as she was an occasional guest, but standing next to her was Naomi Scott, who had never been here before. My mind raced for just a moment, admiring her in her short black dress.

"Welcome everyone, to the party. Merry Christmas or whatever you like, we're just here to have fun. I see plenty of you have already tapped the punch, so show of hands who is planning on spending the night?"

Almost every hand in the bar shot up, thank god.

"Wonderful, fewer sober rides needed to be arranged that way. The only other thing is, the house may be close to capacity at this point, so I'm hoping that some of you can double up rooms?"

Eyes looked to and fro, with girls taking a look at each other, some waggling their eyebrows suggestively, others high-fiving, and some just staring and scheming for how they can get the girl they want to room with them.

"Also good. Well, that's it, everyone welcome, make yourselves at home like usual, and enjoy the night." As I talked, Kiernan Shipka scooted up to me happily carrying a glass of the punch. She gave it to me as I finished talking, and then I downed the whole thing to a round of cheers from the room.

Of course as soon as I was finished, I leaned down and gave Kiernan a kiss right on her pretty red lips. She was wearing a silver dress with a slightly flouncy skirt, and silver heels. The whole thing showed off her petite frame while still teasing her perky tits. She kissed back and then gave me one of her cute grins as we pulled away.

The room began to break apart a little. Some of the girls left, knowing there were other rooms full of stuff to do for the party. The dining room had food, the lounge had music, the deck out back was very festive with decor, and the other back rooms of the first floor had a few games and other things setup.

"Please find me later?" Kiernan whispered at me before she started to back away. I gave her a wink, and she smiled back before turning around and joining a tiny clique made up of her, Chloe Moretz, Joey King, and Sabrina Carpenter.

I looked around, and Anya was leaning against the bar casually. She had a tube of lipstick in her hand, and was reapplying it slowly while her eyes turned to look at me again. The funny thing was, she was holding the lipstick in a way that left her index finger free. That's when I saw her beckon me closer with that finger, and then she pointed toward the door. I nodded, and Anya turned and began to stride out of the room confidently.

I moved to follow, only having to stop a couple times. Emma Stone, who we hadn't seen in forever, looked delightful in a blue dress and required a hello. As did Ana De Armas, who beamed in the middle of the room as she talked to a few people. She smiled as she saw me approach.

"So this is what the parties are like?" Ana said. For a moment I couldn't answer, because Aubrey Plaza had aggressively pulled my head to hers for a quick makeout.

"Yes, in a nutshell," I said as Aubrey bit my ear between her teeth in a show for Ana.

"I'm mad I've missed so many," Ana said with an amused smirk.

"We'll make up for it tonight in that case."

Ana's lips turned up in a coy grin, and she seemed to blush just a bit. For as fiery as she was in bed, she seemed almost cutesy and naive in the moments leading to that.

I continued again, and was stopped in the hall outside the bar. Kristen Stewart was standing in it with Naomi Scott at her side. I made a mental note to talk to Kristen later about this, because despite how pleasant of a surprise it was to see Naomi here, bringing a new girl to the Lodge without prior discussion is a very big no no.

"Hey, hey, hey, come here," Kristen pumped her arms in and beckoned me closer with both hands. She was the closest thing to a 'bro' that was here sometimes, but really that just meant she was aggressively appreciative of the hotness of those that were here. Kristen was wearing black pants, a button up white shirt, and a black suit jacket with sleeves that only went slightly past her elbow. Next to Naomi in her black dress, one would think they were going to a prom together.

"Hey man," Kristen said as she closed herself in on me, wrapping me up in a hug and squeezing me as hard as she could until I did the same. I put my arms around her slender waist and she leaned into the hug, pressing her lips against my ear and whispering, "Please believe me when I say she is very, very cool."

I said nothing in response until Kristen broke the hug and then gestured to Naomi. "And of course this is Naomi..."

"Naomi, hello, lovely that you could join us this evening," I said as I shook her hand. She gave me a polite smile back and daintily shook my hand before she folded her hands behind her back.

"Thank you so much for having me, it's absolutely gorgeous here," Naomi said, attempting to sound polite and not addressing the elephant in the room. The only reason Kristen would be bringing her up here was if she'd already had her pussy, and judging by what I knew of Kristen's approach to relationships with girls, Naomi should have plenty to say about their activities.

"Thank you, excuse me please, enjoy the party," I said as I started walking again. Didn't want to lose Anya. Kristen took Naomi by the hand and led her down the opposite hallway. I hurried back into the foyer, and saw Anya turn back to look at me before she stealthily slipped through the door of the study, and then closed it behind her.

I weaved my way through a few girls that were heading through the foyer, and then ducked behind the pillar nearest the door to the study. With only a few of them still in the room, facing the other way, I slipped quietly through the door into the study. Anya was on the far side of the room, nonchalantly running her finger along the spine of some of the books. She turned her head and saw me standing there just as I closed the door behind me. She took a few steps forward, closing in on the ladder that lets you access the books on the higher shelves, and then wrapped her hand around one of the rungs as she stood there.

I crossed the room with a rush, hurrying toward her. Anya stiffened up as I did, taking her hand off the ladder and standing up even straighter than before. I was over to her in seconds, and the two of us instantly wrapped around each other. Her hands went around my shoulders as I grabbed her around the waist, the leg at the slit of her dress slid out and wrapped around mine, and our lips came together in perfect synchronization. The first kiss was over instantly, because we went straight to making out, our lips desperately trying to get another kiss even before one was finished. Anya's tongue slid around mine, and when I went to put my own into her mouth, she locked her lips around it and sucked it once before we went back to kissing. The fabric of her dress balled up in my hands as I grabbed her ass and hips to keep her pulled against me, and Anya put her arms even more tightly around my shoulders. Then she let her hands drop down.

Anya's hands came down as she pulled her hips back just a bit. She gave herself enough room for her hands to reach in, and then she grabbed my belt and pulled it open with one motion. Her hands remained there as she grabbed the waistband of my pants, pulling at it urgently. With some fumbling of momentarily shaky fingers, Anya undid and unzipped my pants, and then reached in with one hand. Despite being trapped by my dress pants, my cock was already getting hard, and Anya's hand rubbed against it as it pointed down against my leg. She breathed a quiet moan into my mouth as she felt it, and then used both hands to pull it out.

"Hurry..." she whispered as her hands stroked my cock.

I reached down and grabbed her by the ass, lifting her up as if she were nothing. Anya breathed out another moan, always loving it when she felt tiny in my arms, and then grabbed a rung of the ladder with one hand while the other grabbed my shoulder. Her legs quickly wrapped around me, with one completely exposed sticking out from the slit of her dress and the other taking the swishy skirt material with it. With my cock in my hand, I pushed my hips forward until I felt her pussy against the tip of my cock. One steady push, and I slid right inside Anya's almost dripping pussy.

Anya breathed out a sharp moan as we stared at each other, my cock just sitting in her pussy for the moment. She held onto the ladder with one hand while I kept her lifted and pushed up against the bookcase, and then I felt her legs tighten around my waist. She was half begging and half forcing me to start thrusting into her, and accompanied this by running her free hand to the back of my head and pulling me in for another kiss. I held her up by the ass, returned the kiss, and started to thrust into her.

She began to breathe heavily, stifling the deep husky moans she would usually let out when things first started to get going. It seemed she was trying not to attract any attention to our little tryst, lest we be interrupted by other party goers. Even when we broke off our kiss so we could stare into each other's eyes, she just continued to breathe hot breath into my face, the rate she was inhaling and exhaling telling me that my cock was doing its job.

There were other ways I could tell that as well. Anya's pussy felt absolutely soaked, to the point where I made sure not to pull out too far with each thrust for fear of slipping out of her. Every thrust up into her pussy pushed her against the book case a little harder, but the angle I was going into her made it feel absolutely amazing. After only a couple minutes of thrusting I had to let out a moan of my own. Anya quickly stopped it by putting her hand over my mouth, and then locking her lips onto it as well.

"Cum into me..." she breathed as our lips barely touched.

That was all she needed to say. Seemingly by Anya's magic alone, my cock started to feel it, and I was so close that my thrusts changed immediately. The slow, steady slides into Anya's pussy turned into a sudden series of thrusts that kept her back wedged against the bookcase as my cock pulled back a few inches only, and then slid all the way back into Anya each time. Anya kissed once more, opening her eyes and staring at my face. My expression tightened as I got closer, and I lost myself for a moment just pounding into Anya's pussy. Then I lost it completely. My eyes opened, Anya and I stared at each other, and I started to cum.

Anya kept her eyes fixed on me, her open-mouth breathing heavily while she flashed a pleased smirk at me. She loved seeing me cum, the way my face changed the moment I started to let it go. It was like a personal victory for her. I thrust into her and felt my cum start to pump out deep into her pussy, as Anya kept her legs wrapped tight around me to ensure that I put it nowhere else. My orgasm was hard, and fast, and soon I had pushed every bit of cum into Anya's pussy as I held her up. She leaned in and kissed me again, and then I slowly eased her back down until I heard her high heels click on the hardwood floor. She looked at me with her tiny, red-lipped smirk as I caught my breath.

"You didn't cum," I said as I leaned back into her again. My lips began to kiss her on the neck and down to her shoulders.

"Yes but you have other guests to attend to," Anya said in a tease.

"I don't care," I said as I kissed along the cleavage framed by her tight dress, and then sank to my knees.

Anya looked down at me with a smirk as my hands went under her dress and then ran up her legs. She lifted her leg through the part in her dress again, and allowed me to swish the other half aside to reveal her pussy. My cum was nowhere to be seen, and I had to smirk at myself how deep my cock must have been for my orgasm. Anya hiked her dress up on her hips a few more inches for good measure, and my tongue came out as I leaned in.
I pressed my tongue against the top of her pussy, instantly finding her clit, and began to lick it with short flicks of my tongue. Anya leaned her head back against the bookcase, opening her mouth and letting out a quiet, deep moan. I reached around and grabbed her by the ass, pulling her into my face as my tongue stayed right where it was. That spot. Exactly where I knew I needed to go to make Anya cum. I could eat Anya's pussy for hours, but in this instance I just wanted to make sure she was taken care of before we temporarily parted ways. The tip of my tongue pressed into that spot on her clit and continued the motion consistently. Anya put her hand over her mouth and moaned quietly as her leg lifted and slowly draped over my shoulder. One hand gripped the ladder again, while the other went down to my head. She held that for a moment, but then began to work her hips into my face, struggling to keep her balance as she got closer to cumming. Soon, her eyes opened wide as she gazed at the ceiling, and she moaned out loud once, and then jerked her body back into the bookcase. I held in place with both hands as she came, keeping my tongue on that same spot.

Anya finished her orgasm with one final shudder, reaching down to lightly push me back from her. She kept her hands in my hair and pulled as I stood back up. The look on her face was a mix of her usual post-orgasm glow, and something resembling rushing me along. We leaned into each other one more time for a kiss, before she put both hands on my chest and stopped me.

"Ok, now you really need to go and mingle," she said, fighting back the cheeky grin. "Lots of guests waiting to see you."

"Mhm," I nodded while staring at her and not shifting my focus.

"You can't spend all night with me," Anya said, fluffing her dress back into place. "Plus, we'll have nothing but time together on our getaway, yes?"

I nodded. Anya and I had secretly arranged for the two of us to take a short trip a few weeks after Christmas. This wasn't really within the established rules of the Lodge, we just wanted to spend some time together outside the confines of it. And we figured, if none of the other girls knew about it, what's the harm?

"Yes you're right," I leaned in and gave her one more peck on the lips, and then straightened my clothes out (not to mention stuffing my cock back in my pants). "I'll see you later tonight."

I backed away and started toward the door, with Anya giving me the slightest wave with her fingers.

"Oh," she added, calling across the room, "Go get the camera too. Girls will want to have pictures of tonight."

"Good idea," I said as I started back through the doors.

The rule of the Lodge was of course that there were to be no pictures taken on the premises, with one special exception. I had a designated camera that would spit out the pictures instantly. That way, we could take all the pictures we wanted without fear of someone's phone being hacked and them leaking out. The photos themselves were kept in a safe, except for the absolute favorites, which girls could choose and put on a large cork-board behind the bar. If someone snapped even one picture of that board and posted it, the internet would collectively lose its shit. Or at least they'd be wondering what the hell is going on and why there are pictures of Brie Larson fucking Karen Gillan, Sarah Hyland masturbating next to a Dove Cameron who was currently taking a doggy-style fuck, or just a pile of naked actresses wrapped in the same blanket.

I went through the foyer and right upstairs, going to my room and grabbing the camera from the drawer. I reloaded it with more pictures, and then tested the flash once just to be sure. I then looked through the lens to make sure it looked clear, and spun around. But when I looked toward the doorway of the room, there was a familiar, curvy shape standing there. Hayley Atwell, hourglass figure wrapped in a dark blue dress that was tight from the high neckline that hid her cleavage, all the way down to her exposed calves. Her thick legs were crossed as she stood in the doorway and leaned against it.

"Hayley," I said, lowering the camera. "I didn't see you there."

"Didn't mean to give you a fright," Hayley said with a pleasant smirk. "I just wanted to find you before you disappeared into the party. Unfortunately I can't stay long."

"Aww, really?" I sulked a bit as I looked at her.

"Yes," she sighed. "I have a late night party I have to make an appearance at. So with the drive time I should be on the road sooner rather than later."

"I understand," I said, tapping my finger on the camera. "But we should at least document while you're here, right?"

I lifted the camera to point it at her, and Hayley flashed that big bright smile while I snapped a picture capturing her entire outfit. She turned and walked into the room further, going past me, and I snapped another picture of her from behind, capturing how tight that dress was on her hips.

"Oooh, cheeky," Hayley said with a faux gasp as she heard the camera snap the pic of her ass. She walked all the way into the room and then sat on the bed, crossing her legs and gripping the edge of it with both hands. I snapped another picture of her pose and then approached.

After plucking the photos from the camera, I dropped them on the bed next to her.

"What else do you want a picture of?" She said in that wonderful accent as she leaned forward.

"Are you offering to model for me?"

"Maybe," Hayley said as her hands went to my belt. She pulled it open and then slid it out of my pants entirely. "What would you want me to do?"

"Keep doing what you're doing," I said as Hayley unzipped my pants. She pulled my cock out and moved her face against it as it fully hardened. She kept her eyes locked up on me as she turned her mouth just enough to stick out her tongue and start to lick up the shaft. I brought the camera up and snapped another picture of her happy expression with her tongue on my cock.

"One more?" She said as she leaned back.

"Let's do a bunch more," I said. Hayley gave a knowing grin and put my cock between her lips, sliding down slowly. When she was halfway down, she looked up at me again, and held it. I snapped another picture of her lips wrapped around my shaft, making sure to get her eyes in as well.

From there, Hayley continued to slide her mouth up and down on my cock. Her eyes smiled up at me as she sucked it down with ease, keeping her hands down and leaning back and forth with her head and shoulders. After a minute, she slid all the way down and held my cock in her throat, looking up at me with a nonchalant look and a sweet expression in her eyes, batting her eyelashes as if she felt the need to flirt while my entire cock was in her mouth.

I groaned and pulled out, leaving Hayley to snicker devilishly. She could've held that forever if she wanted, but I would've came, and she knew I didn't want that just yet. She stood up and turned around, showing me the zipper on the back of her dress. I reached up and began to take it down, feeling the tight material give way as her tits pushed it off her chest and started to take it off her shoulders. Hayley reached to her shoulders and started to pull it off, sliding it down her arms and then reaching for her hips.

"Hold it," I said. I grabbed the camera in, and Hayley turned slightly back to me to look. I snapped a picture that I knew would come out perfectly. Hayley's dress down to her thick hips, with her entire back exposed, and some very sizable sideboob sticking out past her. She dropped the dress to the floor, and I snapped another. Her perfectly thick goddess figure completely nude from behind, legs kicked up by high heels, and her hands in her hair to show her tits spilling out on both sides.

Hayley turned to face me, hands on her hips watching the photos spit out.

"Am I done modeling now?" She said, eyebrows raised.

"Uhhh...yeah," I said as I stared at her enormous tits in front of me.

Hayley came up to me again and grabbed me by the tie, pulling me to the bed without a word. As soon as she reached it, she pulled my tie up onto her shoulder, dragging me close behind her nude body as I followed. She moved forward, slipping away from me and onto the bed. She crawled forward and then laid on her stomach, lifting her feet and crossing her ankles above the rest of her body.

"K I know I said I was done, but..." I snapped one more picture of her nude frame on the bed, high heels raised into the air contrasting her milky pale skin. She looked at me impatiently, her tongue against her top lip.

"Sorry, now done." I said as I put the camera on the bed and climbed after her. I didn't even bother taking the rest of my clothes off since my cock was already out and rock hard. Hayley dropped her feet onto the bed as I climbed on top of her from behind, and lifted her hips a bit to put her ass up in the air.

"You should've gotten a picture like this..." she said, pointing her ass up into the air, exposing her pussy.

"Next time," I said quickly as I grabbed my cock and moved it to her. I watched the tip touch her pussy, and then began to push forward, sliding in with ease to Hayley's soaking pussy. She moaned as I sank it into her with one shove, and then both my hands went to her hourglass hips, holding them as I started to slowly thrust into her.

"Ohhhh fuck..." Hayley moaned out as her head dropped down onto the bed face first.

"Whoa..." came a voice from beside us. I hadn't even noticed someone coming in. I turned to look, and Hayley's head popped back up to do so as well.

In the doorway stood Sarah Hyland and Vanessa Hudgens, Sarah in a black dress with silver speckles all over it, and Vanessa in a sparkly silver dress of her own. Hayley and I locked eyes with them while I kept fucking Hayley's pussy prone.

"We're not interrupting are we?" Vanessa said as they walked in.

"Nope," I said as I leaned down closer to Hayley. "Just taking some pictures."

I thrust my cock into Hayley, leaning my face down and kissing Hayley on the back of the neck. Hayley let out an aroused moan and then reached back with one hand. She missed my head, but she managed to grab my tie, and pulled it forward over her shoulder.

"Holy fuck that's hot," Sarah said as she approached the bed. Her fingers went to tease her pussy whole Vanessa looked at me. I mouthed "get the camera" and pointed to it as Hayley kept me pulled down.

Vanessa snatched the camera off the bed and snapped a picture. Looking at it later, it was a perfectly timed shot of Hayley and I from the side. You can see my cock sliding down into her pussy mid thrust, her eyes closed and her mouth opened in a moan, while she pulls on my tie from over her shoulder, leaned up just enough to see her tits. Absolutely perfect.

"Right there..." Hayley moaned, completely oblivious to what was happening as her eyes were closed. Sarah sat at the edge of the bed near us, hiking up her dress and starting to play with her pussy. Vanessa snapped another pic that captured all three of us.

"Oh God I'm about to..." Hayley cried out again, desperately trying to keep her hips up as she got closer to an orgasm. She yanked my tie with one hand, while the other went down to the bed to grab the sheets. Suddenly, she started to buck her hips up into my cock, almost fucking her own pussy with my cock as hard as I was. Hayley was surprisingly strong, and the way she was pulling my tie I couldn't lean away to fuck her harder if I wanted to.

Hayley started to cum as she threw her hips back into me. Her eyes stayed closed and she let out a loud, deep moan that went up and down in volume. I saw several pictures exit the camera as Vanessa took picture after picture. She was zoomed in on Hayley's face, capturing the moment the orgasm hit her.

After Hayley came, she continued to lay there, happily catching her breath with my cock still inside her. Finally she sighed and moved a lock of hair from her face, and noticed Sarah on the bed playing with her pussy. Sarah had her dress pulled up to her hips, legs spread on the bed as she leaned against the bedpost. Sarah was slowly running her fingers in a circle on her clit, dipping them down to her pussy every few strokes to keep her fingers slick and slippery. Hayley lifted her hand and beckoned Sarah close.

"Come here, love," Hayley said with a smirk. Sarah scooted closer and Hayley reached out, putting her hands on Sarah's thighs. Then she turned back to look at me "Help this girl out. I can tell she badly needs out of that dress."

Sarah moved closer to me, and I reached forward, hooking my fingers underneath the shoulders of her dress and then beginning to lift. Sarah raised her arms and the entire thing rose over her head with one swift motion, revealing Sarah's petite, toned body. As soon as the dress was gone Sarah leaned up to me on her knees, putting her arms around me and starting to kiss sloppily. I reached down with one hand and felt between her legs, finding her pussy completely soaked and ready for the finger I slid inside her. But I knew she needed more.

I gripped Sarah by the hips and guided her to turn around. She swung one leg over Hayley, and then I pulled her into position, and bent her down. Sarah laid on her stomach, on top of Hayley's back, forming a stack of a tiny brunette on top of a much thicker one. Sarah's body didn't even block my view of Hayley's tits or hips, but it did give me an amazing angle for her tight pussy. I pulled my cock out of Hayley at the downward angle I was in, and then shoved it straight forward into Sarah.

Sarah giddily yelped out as my cock split her pussy open, and she braced herself by putting her hands down on either side of Hayley's shoulders. As I started to fuck Sarah, Hayley adjusted herself and turned just enough to look at Sarah's head behind her. The sight was of Sarah's expression of ecstasy at first, her moaning with her mouth turned into a gleeful grin. When Sarah saw Hayley looking up at her though, she immediately leaned down and kissed the thick Brit straight away.

Vanessa moved into place, capturing another photograph featuring Sarah and Hayley kissing as I fucked Sarah. She came around again, capturing the wonderful stack of Sarah on top of Hayley, and then looked at me as I started roughly pounding Sarah's pussy. Sarah broke away from Hayley's mouth and started to moan harder, until Hayley grabbed her by the back of the head and pulled her back in place. Vanessa watched with a smirk, and then put the camera back down on the bed. She paused a moment, and then as we stared each other down, began to pull her dress down. A pile of sparkles hit the floor as Vanessa's fit, tanned body was exposed. I gripped Sarah's petite hips tighter and started to fuck her even faster.

"Fuck! I can't...I can't..." Sarah cried out. She was trying to say she can't hold it. Sarah's tight pussy could take whatever pounding I gave it, but the trade-off was that if I really gave it to her, she came very fast. Of course she liked that, and it made for fun multiple-orgasm sessions when it was just her, but in this case Vanessa's body was looking too appealing. I rammed my hips into Sarah from behind as my cock shoved deep into her pussy again and again. Her eyes rolled up into the back of her head as her already tight core clenched up even more. Sarah started to cum, going limp and allowing me to drill her pussy with every thrust. Hayley felt it on top of her body as well, and giggled to herself as she absorbed some of the impact between my thrusts into Sarah's body the same way a mattress would have.

I pulled out of Sarah and left her on top of Hayley, watching her soaking pussy leak just a bit of her arousal onto Hayley's ass. Vanessa quickly climbed into bed and then bent down to slide her mouth down onto my cock from the side. I slapped one hand down on her ass as she licked the shaft, causing her to moan and then look up at me with a grin. Those fit thighs and back were flexed as she stayed on all fours, but I turned her by the hip and flipped her onto her back. Vanessa fell back with an aroused smile as I followed on top of her. Those fit legs went up into the air as she grabbed my cock in motion and deftly maneuvered it into her pussy.

Vanessa held her hips up in the air, pulling her thighs back toward her chest. It made a wonderful angle for my cock to slam directly down her pussy with no resistance. Sarah's pussy had left me so wet my cock may as well have been slathered in lube, and even Vanessa's eyes widened at how hard and fast it went inside her. I started to thrust down into her, keeping my arms planted down in a pushup position as I shoved Vanessa's waist into the bed.

Hayley and Sarah stayed in their pile as they both watched my cock jam into Vanessa's pussy. Vanessa's hard, surprised moans shot across the room, forced out by each thrust. Her eyes were wide, and although in the past she'd begged for it harder and faster with me, she almost looked like she couldn't take it in the moment. It almost felt that way for me too. Even though my cock was slick and Vanessa's pussy was soaked, she felt tighter than usual. Then, on the next thrust, I saw it. Her stomach and lower waist clenched as she remained in that bent back position. She was using her kegels to tighten her pussy around my cock. And she was doing a phenomenal job.

I moaned out as I kept thrusting in deep and hard, and Vanessa let out a smile when she realized that she had gotten me right where she wanted me. She held her legs back with her hands and bit her lip as she took my cock, flexing herself tight each time. Sarah rolled off Hayley, and then pulled her by the shoulder to roll her over. Hayley landed on her back next to me, and Vanessa reached over with one hand to touch one of Hayley's enormous tits. Sarah did the same, but followed up by putting one of Hayley's nipples in her mouth.

I pumped into Vanessa hard, fighting her tightness with each thrust until I couldn't take it anymore. I moaned and groaned and right when Vanessa felt me clench up, she dropped herself down and pushed me off. Vanessa scrambled to a spot above Hayley, and she and Sarah pointed me to Hayley's tits. Sarah's hand gripped my cock and gave it a very slippery and very fast stroke up and down, and I lost it.

My cock exploded as Sarah aimed it at Hayley's chest, and a splattering of cum came shooting out, the rope disrupted by Sarah jerking so fast. Cum drips landed all over Hayley's tits on the first blast, and then Sarah began to stroke more evenly, shooting another rope out that landed across both Hayley's tits. Then another, and then a third, all laid neatly on one or both of them.

Vanessa's mouth went to the tip of my cock and sucked the rest out after that. Sarah leaned down as she did, getting the first pick, or more necessarily the first lick of Hayley's tits. Sarah's tongue ran over one of Hayley's tits, taking my cum with it. When Vanessa saw what she was missing out on, she went to join in. I watched Sarah and Hayley lick and suck my cum off Hayley's tits until the two of them began to make out with their tongues slathered in it.

I hopped off the bed and walked around, bending down to give Hayley one more kiss. She gleefully grabbed my head and pulled me down to kiss hard, and then released me with a grin.

"So I guess you'll be going soon?" I said as I struggled to get my cock back in my pants.

"Whenever I can break away," Hayley said as Vanessa sucked at one of her nipples.

I primped myself back to looking presentable in the mirror, smoothing out my hair, fixing my tie, and adjusting my pants. I looked like I was ready for a party again, rather than having just partied with my cock in three different women. After walking back to the bed, I grabbed the camera and took one final look at the group. Hayley now had her arm around both Sarah and Vanessa, holding them close as the three randomly kissed each other and rubbed their bodies together.
"Don't stay up here all night, ladies," I called as I went back into the hallway.

The journey back through the upstairs hallway was quiet. All the bedroom doors seemed to be closed, and even the ones I walked by and quickly put my ear too didn't have any noise coming out of them. As soon as I got back to the stairs leading down into the foyer, I heard the noise of the party again, and as soon as I was coming down the stairs into the room I could see it. The foyer itself had a group of girls milling around in a half-circle, watching two girls spin around as they danced to the cheerful music. After descending a few steps, I saw that it was Emma Watson dancing with Olivia Holt. Standing by were Lucy Hale, Cara Delevingne, Ashley Benson, Elizabeth Olsen, and Lili Reinhart.

I raised the camera and took a picture of the assembled group, hopefully at the perfect moment where I captured both a smiling Emma and a smiling Olivia. When I reached the bottom of the stares, Olivia saw me on one spin, and then Emma saw me when she spun to face me. During the next twirl, Emma broke off and did several spins while making her way towards me. The flouncy skirt of the red dress she was wearing lifted up just enough for me to see red panties hugging her ass. I kept the camera gripped in one hand and caught her by the waist in the other, with Emma leaning back in a half dip as she raised her leg. The group laughed as Emma looked up at me, brushing a strand of hair from her face as she held the pose with one leg up.

"Hi there," Emma said with a smirk.

"Hello," I said myself. I held my grip on Emma tight, but extended my arm with the camera for someone to take. It was Olivia who skipped forward and took it, backing up just enough to get a picture of Emma and my pose, but not before I reached down and held Emma's thigh for it.

Emma turned and raised her eyebrows at me as I started to run my hand up her thigh, and I let her take her leg back against my baser instincts. The party was technically supposed to be the way for all the girls to actually hang out and socialize. There wasn't one master party around Christmas time in LA for them all to go to, so in a sense this was some of their last chances to see each other for the season. Because of that, I told myself this wouldn't just devolve into a massive orgy. At least not right away.

"Alright, who needs a drink and a cookie?" I said while Emma straightened the skirt of her dress. The group and I walked through the dining room and into the kitchen, where another punch bowl and several trays of sugary treats were waiting. When we got there, we also found Brie Larson and Emma Stone talking across the counter. Why was it that people always congregated in the kitchen at parties? Oh well.

The group formed up and it was something like a regular party for a bit. Punch was drank while we ate and talked, and then it was Emma Stone who got the idea to pop some champagne. A hurried setup was completed and every girl got a tall flute of champagne for a toast. Brie poured, and when she was finished, kept the bottle to drink from directly and toast with.

Of course when she did, she sloppily dripped some down her chin and tried to catch it while laughing. Emma Stone jumped in quickly, kissing and licking it up Brie's neck as everyone watched it and laughed. The laughing stopped when Emma kept kissing upward and Brie turned her head down. The two of them locked lips and kissed several times while the rest of us watched.

Emma Watson and I were behind the counter, and as we watched her hand went down to my pants, running her fingers over my cock and then gripping the outline of it. All without looking at me.

"Hooo," Brie said as she fanned herself when they finally broke their kiss. "Hot in here? It's hot in here, right?"

"Agreed," I said. "Let's all make our way back to rooms that are actually decorated for the party."

The group grabbed drinks and started to file out, while Watson and I waited and watched. Brie was the last one out the door, leaving Watson and I alone.

"You were thinking what I was thinking right?" I asked.

"I was thinking the pantry." Emma said quietly.

We both turned to face each other at the same time, urgently pulling into each other and starting to make out intensely. Emma's perfume smelled like some kind of spicy winter berry, and her lips tasted like it as well. We half pulled and half pushed each other back, and then slipped behind the slatted pantry door, finding ourselves in near darkness.

There was just enough light coming in through the tiny slits and below the door that we could see each other. I put my hands on Emma's cheeks and slid them behind her head, kissing more tenderly as I held her face against me. Emma quietly moaned through her nose, and then brought her hands to my pants, once again undoing them and pulling my cock out.

Emma clicked her high heels together and then pulled away from me, looking up at me with that serious look she always had before she started to lower herself down. She bent her knees and pointed them to the side, deftly crouching back and balancing on just her heels. She grabbed the open waist of my pants for support, and then brought her mouth to my cock. Even in the dim light of the pantry I could make out the dark red lipstick she had on, and the way it looked as she wrapped her lips around the tip of my cock.

Emma began to slide her mouth low onto my cock, pulling herself in by the waist of my pants. I breathed out heavily and did my best to grip the shelf behind me. Emma stared up at me, the whites in her eyes barely illuminated, and then slid down further. When she pulled back, she came off my cock entirely, and then stared up at me while running her tongue over her parted lips. I moved my cock forward and put it back into her mouth, where Emma let me slide it in without a word. In fact, she let go of me and put both her hands behind her back. She was teasing me to push her obedience, but I just kept slowly pushing my cock forward between her lips.

When I finally pulled out, Emma looked up at me with a confused look. I sank down to the floor beside her, stretching my legs out in the small space.

"If I start using your mouth like that the whole house is going to hear..." I said as I pulled her into my lap. She stopped me, and then smirked.

Emma reached down under her dress, and quickly slid the pair of red panties she was wearing down. Elaborate lace came down her thighs and she took them off before she climbed on top of my lap, putting her knees on either side of me.

Emma grabbed my cock, and lined it up with her pussy. There were no words, and no moans of anticipation as my cock first touched her pussy. We both knew what we needed, and sometimes there was an urgency to it that didn't allow one of us to tease the other. I put my arms to her back, finding the zipper of her dress and quickly pulling it down, and then bringing my hands back up front, pulling it off her shoulders. Emma finished pulling it down her chest with one hand, exposing her tits as she slowly sank down onto my cock.

When she had lowered herself all the way down, Emma leaned forward as I moved my head into her chest. Both her hands ran through my hair as I leaned my mouth in and started to kiss across both of her tits, and that's when Emma started to moan. She caught herself immediately, and kept it quiet. She began to grind her hips back and forth, and then lifted them up and down during, riding my cock perfectly as we pulled into each other. I raised my head from her tits and the two of us locked eyes for one second, before we quickly locked our lips back together. Emma quietly moaned into my mouth a couple times, and then I had to as well.

Suddenly, Emma put her fingers up against my mouth, whispering out a 'shhhh-shh' as she raised her eyes as if to tell me to listen. My fingers dug into her hips, silently begging her not to stop, and Emma slowly continued to move her hips. Then we both heard voices on the other side of the door. A group had entered the kitchen.

"Yes! Perfect." Said a voice from inside the kitchen.

"Grab a bunch!" said another voice.

Emma and I turned to look as Sabrina Carpenter, Joey King, Chloe Moretz, and Kiernan Shipka quickly scooted through the kitchen. They quickly snatched a bunch of cookies, several tall glasses of punch each, and then disappeared as quickly as they came. Kiernan was the last one out, noting the empty champagne flutes we had left behind previously before exiting the room.

"Oh my god..." Emma whispered as she started riding my cock with more urgency. I leaned my head back into her chest and began to kiss and lick each of her nipples in turn as she raised and lowered her pussy on my cock in a random grinding motion. The fear of getting caught seemed to push Emma into overdrive, as she started going faster, and moaning a little louder as well. I felt her nipples stiffen in my mouth, and her hands tightening in my hair. She started to thrust her hips in a steady, rhythmic pattern, and I felt her heated breath quicken at the top of my head.

"I'mgonnacum..." Emma whispered out quickly. I locked my lips over one of her nipples and grabbed her ass, helping her continue to move up and down as she started to orgasm. Emma shook a little, and then slowed down. My hands pulled her down onto my cock and helped her lift back off, making sure she didn't lose the stimulation that made her cum in the first place. She moaned and shuddered and tightened her legs against my body, and then finally started to slow down.

"Ohhh..." Emma moaned as she ran a hand through her slightly-curled hair. "Whoa."

The daze passed in a moment as Emma climbed off of my lap, and then turned back around. She got on her knees, already red from pumping herself up and down on the floor, and then bent down into my lap. My cock went back into her mouth without me saying a word, and Emma started to pump herself down very low. I felt the back of her throat on the first thrust as Emma held it there a moment, and then lifted her head up just enough to put her hand on my shaft. She started to slide up and down, sucking with her mouth and jerking with her hand in a smooth motion. I put my hand down to run through her hair, and she turned her head to glance at me out the side of her eye for one second. Then she immediately slid back down. It was too hot. That was it.

I put my hand on the back of her head, signalling I was going to cum, and Emma ignored it. She continued to move the same way, sucking and jerking my cock. After three more pumps, I lost it. Cum shut up into Emma's mouth, and she quickly led it slide down her throat as she crammed my cock into her mouth each time. She didn't move the entire time, disappearing my load as quickly as it entered her mouth. After I was finished, she still continued to use her mouth, until finally I felt a ping of sensitive tickle in my cock from having just cum so hard.

Emma lifted herself up and looked at me, dress still down around her waist, hair slightly mussed up, lipstick mostly smeared off, and gave me a tiny smile out the side of her mouth.

The two of us quickly and quietly put ourselves back together, with Emma only asking for help zipping her dress back up. She was about to turn to leave when I cleared my throat, and dangled her panties off my finger. Emma saw it, and gave another tiny smirk.

"Keep 'em." she said before turning and exiting the pantry. I stuffed them into my pocket and then followed her back into the kitchen, exiting through the other door into the hallway rather than going back through the dining room.

I took the back hallway out the side door just to take a peak at the deck that hung off the back of the house. That area was empty and quiet. The pool and hot tub were lit up, and the hot tub was bubbling, but no takers. I snuck around the back just enough to see through the glass doors into the lounge. The party was still a party. There was a large group of girls hanging around the lounge, just sitting on the couch, or at a couple tables I had set up behind the couch. There was a movie playing on the screen at the front of the room, but few were paying attention to it. One thing of note was that I saw Hannah Simone and Alison Brie sitting right next to each other, turning slightly toward each other. I almost stayed where I was just in the hopes that they would kiss, but I thought it best to get back inside.

I reentered through the side door and then headed down the hallway, back into the bar area. I walked in to find a room full of girls having quite the time. Everyone had a drink, and were seated all around the room at the bar area, or one of the loveseat couches along the back wall, and in the case of a few girls in a circle, around a table in the center of the room. I went in to join them, and found myself seated between Kristen Bell and Jameela Jamil, and across from Milana Vayntrub and Anna Kendrick. Several rounds of Cards against Humanity were played, allowing us to get in some good laughs.

Then, before the beginning of another round, Jameela put her hands down on the table, and looked around at everyone.

"I propose a new rule," she said as she drew an extra card. "We put a random card in, and if that gets picked as the best card, whoever drew it gets naked. And, AND, first one to 5 points gets to give them one dare."

There was a burst of laughter from everyone within earshot, but the group quickly agreed to this potential dare. The next round went without that occurring, and then another. It was when I was given another glass of punch by Elizabeth Olsen as another round started that it did.

It was Jameela's turn, and she laid out the cards one after another. If you've ever played CAH you get the idea. The random card rarely made sense in the context it was used. The only problem was, in this case, all of the cards made for a good answer. Jameela picked one, slid it forward, and then looked around to see who would raise their hand to get the point. Noone did.

"Ahhh fuck, are you serious?!" Jameela called out before she gave a very unflattering guffaw of a laugh. She stood up from the table, "And of course this was my own idea."

Jameela laughed again as she stood there, and pulled the straps of her dress off her shoulders. Her black dress slipped down at first as her massive tits tried to push it away, but she caught it with one hand, and then adjusted herself so she could hold it against herself after freeing her arms. She gripped it at her tits, and then let it fall down to the floor, exposing her fantastically tall, lithe frame capped off by those amazing tits. She put her hands on her hips as everyone whooped and cheered for a moment, and then sat back down at the table, her tits perfectly in view over the top of it.

We played several more rounds, although I was easily distracted by the sight of Jameela tits being right next to me. Then, Milana had a turn, and when she picked the card, it was revealed to be Kristen Bell's. She raised her hands triumphantly and then turned to look at Jameela with a very knowing look on her face.

"Alright, alright," Jameela said. "Yes, you get to give me one dare."

Kristen slowly raised her glass to her mouth, and then pointed at me right before she took a sip, "I dare you to suck his cock."

Jameela's head jerk back in surprise, "That's it? That's the hardest dare you can think of?"

Kristen finished her drink and then shrugged, "No, I just want to see it."

Jameela shrugged and then looked at me. I scooted my chair back from the table, and Jameela slid down out of her's onto her knees on the floor. She very systematically opened my pants, pulled out my cock, and then whipped her hair behind her shoulders before leaning her mouth down. Jameela kissed the tip three times in quick succession, and then started to run her tongue around it in a circle. Half-hard turned to fully hard in a matter of seconds, and then Jameela wrapped her lips around my cock and started to sink her head down.

At first she was sucking the top half while both her hands stroked along the bottom half, but soon she released it so she could sink her mouth down lower. To my enjoyment, her hands went right to her tits, and she began to grab and squeeze them in a way that pushed them up and made them look even bigger. I leaned back and looked at Kristen, who sat there in her Christmas green dress looking very pleased with herself. She gave me a wink and then turned her eyes back to Jameela.

Jameela raised her head and then lifted herself up higher, grabbing her tits and wrapping them around my cock. She started tit-fucking my cock in a lovely bounce, and then turned to look at Kristen herself.

"Does this count?" Jameela asked as she kept it up.

"Yes," I said without waiting.

"Nooooo," Kristen scolded from her chair. She quickly stood up and then went to Jameela, pulling some of her black hair into a ponytail and then gripping it hard, moving Jameela's head back down to my cock. Jameela started sucking again as Kristen stood behind her.

"Well that wasn't nice," I said as I looked up at Kristen.

"I won the game," she smirked and gestured to herself, "I can do whatever I want."

"That's a good point you make. You DID win the game, so why is she having all the fun?"

I reached over and pulled Kristen next to me as I kept sitting in the chair. Jameela kept dutifully sucking my cock, but I turned and let both my hands go to Kristen. I ran my fingers up her thighs until they were under her dress, and then lifted that up higher. Her dress raised enough to reveal a pair of silky green panties hugging her hips. I leaned in and began to kiss along her hip, and then quickly slid my fingers up her thighs before hooking them on the panties, pulling them down before she could object.

Not that she ever would. Kristen just gave me a bright smile and stepped out of her panties, leaving them on the floor. Jameela gulped down my cock, and I eased her back with one hand so I could stand up. She changed her position as I moved and then pushed Kristen back onto the table. Kristen gave a tiny breath of excitement as she laid on her back on the table, right on top of the cards that were still laying there. Her legs lifted up, her pale skin sticking out from the green dress, leading down to a pair of black heels. The rest of the group watched as I bent over and put my mouth right to Kristen's pussy, and all the while Jameela kept bobbing her head up and down on my cock.

Kristen's pussy seemed desperate for it, as the second my tongue touched it she let out a hard sigh of relief. I started to lick her pussy up and down in a fast motion, feeling Kristen's legs shake just a little as she started to get into it. Jameela pulled her mouth off just long enough to run her tongue up and down my shaft before she went right back to sucking. I put one hand down onto the back of her head, pulling her in deeper, while I kept licking Kristen's pussy. I took one glance up and saw that the rest of the table were watching this go down from their seats. More notable, was that Anna's hands were under the table. I closed my eyes and focused on keeping my tongue against Kristen's clit.

Jameela shoved herself forward, pressing her lips all the way down against the bottom of my shaft. She pumped herself back and forth a few times and then pulled away to suck up and down in more long strokes of her mouth. Kristen began to moan loudly on the table. I was keeping her legs pushed up with my hands, pointing them up to the ceiling and effectively making her the centerpiece of the room. She tried to reach down and grab the table for support as she got louder, but all she could find were Milana's hands as she reached out and grabbed her by the wrists. I started to subconsciously thrust into Jameela's mouth as she came down, as she was doing an incredible job.
Soon, Kristen started to get even louder, moaning and yelling out in a way that made it sound like she was about to start crying. Her breath was short, and her moans were long and loud and joyous. It was when I felt her thighs twitch in my hands that I knew she was close. I kept my tongue on her clit and worked it the same way, and soon Kristen started to cum, writing around on top of the table, ruining piles of cards underneath her.

Kristen's moans doubled with Jameela's movement of her mouth made it difficult to last any longer. I started to thrust harder into Jameela's mouth, which she met head on and basically allowed my cock to shove down her throat. A few more moves and I was done. As I started to cum, Jameela took her mouth off my cock and put her tongue out, quickly licking in a circle as I started to shoot cum out onto her face. Her tongue caught most of it, swirling it in a circle and forcing it down either onto her chin, or straight down onto those massive tits of her's.

When I was done, I stood up straight again, and looked left to right. Kristen was laying on the table, panting, with one hand on her forehead as she tried to regain her composure. Jameela was still on her knees. Her tongue was stuck out, and she was aiming it in such a way that the last of my cum would drip down onto her tits.

"Good game," I said.

I hung out in that room a bit longer. Most of the girls behaved themselves, even after enjoying the show with Jameela and Kristen, but there were some things that couldn't be helped. Mainly, how Milana felt it was unfair that Jameela got to get her tits out and she didn't. Anna remedied that for her, and that led to the two of them making out on the couch with Anna having a go at Milana's tits. The whole thing ended with the two of them having a round of mutual masturbation under their dresses on the couch. I was giving serious consideration to joining them, seeing if I could maybe get one or both of them to suck my cock while they played. But it was at that moment that Kiernan Shipka appeared in the bar area, quickly looking around and then locking her eyes on me. She skipped over, making the silver shine of her dress pop as she did.

"Hi!" she said with a cute grin. She leaned down next to me and kissed me on the cheek, completely ignoring how Anna and Milana had their fingers inside each other right next to me.

"I was hoping I could talk to you real quick?" Kiernan said, doing her best to look cute so I would grant her request.

I nodded just a little, and Kiernan quickly took that to mean she could reach down and start to pull me off the couch. I didn't argue because for one thing, she was hard to say no to, and for another, if I stayed where I was any longer my cock was coming out and I was fucking the entire room. "The party is for the girls" I kept telling myself, so they could have fun with each other for the end of the year. The party wasn't for me to just fuck the entire roster in one night. Although the look of disappointment I got from Anna as I left the room started to convince me that I was wrong in that regard. Kiernan pulled me all the way into the hallway before I said anything.

"And where exactly are we going?"

"I just want to talk to you in private real quick," Kiernan said as she pulled me behind her.

"And why do you get to pull me away from everyone else for this private conversation?" I teased as I kept walking.

Kiernan turned and started walking backwards as she gave me a suggestive grin, "Because 1. I think you'll like what I want to talk to you about. And 2. After we're done talking, I'll show you where Joey, Sabrina, and Chloe went."

"I see how it is," I said as I let her keep leading me. We went in front of the staircase in the foyer, and then continued. Kiernan led me to the same place Anya did, into the study.

As soon as I closed the door behind us, Kiernan pressed herself against me and pulled my face down to her own. I bent forward and accepted the hard, needy kisses she started planting on my lips. Her tongue went in my mouth, and her arms started groping down my chest and actually reached around to grab my ass. I answered by reaching down and picking her up. Kiernan let out one squeak with her lips still pressed against mine, and wrapped her legs around my waist as I hoisted her up as if she weighed nothing. I walked the two of us forward, closer to the fireplace, and spotted the old Victorian-style chaise couch out the corner of my eye. Anya called it her fainting couch, but mainly it was a good place to stretch out and read.

I bent forward and set Kiernan down on the couch, where she hit the soft cushion with a tiny yelp. When she realized she was down, Kiernan released me from her legs, and then looked up at me with a very devilish grin on her face. She stayed laid back and even kept her legs pointed up, but then grabbed my waistband with both hands and frantically started to undo my pants.

"I thought you wanted to talk," I said as Kiernan pulled my belt open.

"I do," Kiernan nodded as she unzipped my pants and reached in to pull my cock out. "Did you want me to talk while you fuck me?"

Kiernan's hand was already on my cock, and the way she was laying back with her legs up had me seeing right underneath the short silvery dress she was wearing. She had no panties on, and her perfectly smooth pussy was right there.

"No," I said quickly. I kneeled down on the chaise, putting both knees on it and grabbing the back of it with one hand. It allowed me to nicely hover above Kiernan and then lower myself down. My free hand grabbed my cock and pushed it right to her pussy. Even with only the brief makeout we had, Kiernan's pussy was completely soaked inside and out. I could only imagine how long she'd been waiting to "talk" to me.

I eased my cock into Kiernan's pussy, watching her eyes go wide the way they always did. This time it was accompanied by her face completely shifting into a very wide smile. I was a little higher than usual because of how we were situated on the chaise, so Kiernan had to grab my tie and pull me down to kiss me. She did, accentuating the motion by wrapping the tie around her hand. I felt her legs lock around my hips while she kept me pulled down into the kiss, and I started to thrust very hard, very fast. Blame the lack of foreplay on her part for that.

Not that Kiernan was upset. As soon as I started thrusting I felt exactly how soaked she was. My cock was made slick on the first thrust, and each one after that shoved it right through Kiernan's considerable tightness. I felt her moan into my mouth, and her ankles cross behind my back, wanting it harder. I obliged, beginning to angle my thrusts in a way that made them shorter, but even faster.

"Right there, right there," Kiernan moaned into my mouth as she broke the kiss. "Do it! Use my pussy! Fuck me however you want...it's yours..."

I'd never heard Kiernan talk like that before. She was always something of an obedient little sex kitten, wanting to be fucked and wanting to please, but usually she stayed quiet except for her moans. Mostly her interactions with Emma were when she was most vocal, and it was to discuss with Emma what she should do, as the two had a strong mentor/protege relationship. Now, hearing her aggressively telling me to wreck her pussy made me see her in a whole new light. I kept railing my cock into her pussy from that angle, but as she continued to egg me on I shifted downward, grabbing her thighs and pushing them back. Kiernan leg's were spread farther apart, and I leaned back to thrust directly into her. The angle allowed her to watch my cock force its way into her pussy with every thrust, and then her head fell back as she moaned harder.

"Fuck me, ohhhh, fuck me..." she panted as her white glittery fingernails dug into the back of her thighs. "Take my pussy and then cum all over my face. Use my mouth if you-OH..."

Kiernan's head shifted back as her back arched up. Her feet kicked a little as I kept thrusting in, and then she lifted her head just enough to lock her eyes on me. The orgasm hit her like a wave, pushing through her body and making her twitch into the chaise with each one of my thrusts. She reached up with one hand and braced herself against the back of it, and rode the orgasm as I pounded her pussy harder.

Kiernan finished her orgasm and then looked up at me, biting her lip almost too hard but still giving me a look that said she wanted more. I pulled out of her pussy and started moving my hips forward, which Kiernan anticipated. She sat up and opened her mouth, allowing me to slide my cock into it and start thrusting. Her pink, glittering lips wrapped around my cock as I pushed it in, and she looked up at me while I started to fuck her mouth hard and fast. It was over within 20 seconds.

I pulled out of Kiernan's mouth at the last possible second, and blasted a thick rope directly onto her sparkly lips. Kiernan reflexively gripped my cock and jerked the rest out herself, putting the entirety of my load right on her face. She pursed her lips but kept them tight together, not even letting any go in her mouth. By the time I was done Kiernan had several ropes laid across her face, and several smaller spots on her lips and her cheeks, all the way up to her forehead which had some running down her crinkled nose as she grinned.

When I had finished I sat down on the chaise beside her, but Kiernan quickly swung one leg over my lap and climbed on top of me again. She kept herself lifted just high enough to not touch her pussy to my cock, but she was threatening to lower herself down and shove it back in.

"K, so yes, I wanted to talk," Kiernan said, running her finger under her chin to keep some cum from dripping off. Other than that she let it sit on her face.

"Alright," I lazily stroked her legs.

"I want to come up here by myself next time," Kiernan said.

"Really?" Kiernan's interactions up to this point had been either in group settings like tonight, or coming up here along with Emma Roberts. Perhaps her sudden influx of dirty-talking was another form of her asserting independence.

"Yeah," she nodded. "There's...a lot of stuff I want to do. And I don't want to have to share you while doing it. Or have anyone else around to see it."

My face turned into a grin of genuine amusement, mixed with being impressed. I nodded.

"Alright, yeah," I shrugged and lightly clapped my hands on her thighs. "Let's do it. Is it going to consist of more stuff like what I just heard?"

"Very likely," Kiernan said with a grin as she slid off me. "Now, do you want me to take you to where Sabrina and Joey went with Chloe?"

"I do, I really do." At this point I was starting to have a change of heart. As the night went on, the girls were going to start to get antsy. Even if I was trying to avoid starting a massive orgy before, things were likely to get to that point one way or another. The question was, how? Maybe Joey King and Sabrina Carpenter would be the ones kicking it off.

Kiernan and I exited the study and started up the stairs for the bedrooms. Along the way, we passed Dove Cameron as she was coming down the stairs. She looked particularly good in a lacey white dress with deep red lips, but I could only wink at her as Kiernan and I passed. She looked up, saw Kiernan's face still covered with my cum, and then stood there, with her eyes wide. Kiernan and I continued.

We went upstairs and then around to the side hallway, where the last wing of guestrooms are, farthest from my own room. Kiernan took me to the last room in the hallway, which is also one of the smallest. After gesturing to the door, Kiernan put her knuckles against it, then knocked 3 times quickly, then twice, and then 3 times again. Silence for a moment, and then the door lock clicked, and the door swung open to reveal Chloe Moretz, wearing black panties and a black bra.

"Uh oh," Chloe said with a tiny smirk. "Now we're in trouble."

"Indeed," I said as I stepped in. "How dare you sneak off from the party to..."

I stepped into the room and saw what was happening. Sabrina Carpenter was laid back on the bed, her legs spread open wide. She was already naked, her dress thrown carelessly into a pile on the floor. There was another right next to it, and I was guessing it belonged to the other girl on the bed. Joey King was laying on her stomach, her head planted squarely between Sabrina's legs, eating her pussy. From the noises Sabrina was already making, and the look on her face, Joey was doing a very good job.

"Holy fuck," Chloe said beside me as she noticed Kiernan's face. Kiernan said nothing, she just grabbed Chloe by the waist and pounced on her, planting her lips on Chloe's. Chloe let out a surprised "mmph" but then immediately started kissing back. Kiernan used her tongue to bring some of the cum on her face to their mouths, and Chloe quickly got in on it as well. She kissed and licked the bits that Kiernan couldn't reach herself and brought them into her mouth, allowing the two of them to share them between their tongues.

I meanwhile made my way to the bed, where Sabrina saw my coming and flashed a big grin along with her next moan. Joey's eyes flashed up, but her tongue was using up most of her attention as she kept working on Sabrina's pussy.

"Don't stop," Sabrina moaned down to Joey. She looked up at me during, and then ran her tongue over her thick, pouty lips, which were currently coated in a bright cherry red. Sabrina watched as I pulled my cock out and then got on my knees next to her, and when I got close enough she opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out. I moved in close enough, and Sabrina locked her fat lips around my cock.

Sabrina stretched herself out further to allow herself to start working her head back and forth on my cock. She pushed herself back a little with her feet, but Joey just scooted forward to keep her mouth in place. I looked down at Sabrina as she started to really work it, and those eyes stared up at me the way she always did. Sabrina always had a twinkle in her eye that sold just how sexy she was, but it doubled or tripled when she had my cock in her mouth. She slurped down my cock, pumping her own saliva back and forth as she kept her lips tight. If she were to release her lips now the amount of spit that'd run out of her mouth would be massive, but she always used it to keep my cock super slick.

After a couple minutes, Sabrina twisted herself and lowered me down onto the bed. I laid back, and Sabrina and Joey adjusted themselves again. Sabrina turned herself sideways and put her head in my lap so she could keep sucking, and Joey turned sideways as well, lifting one of Sabrina's legs and putting her head between her thighs. Both Sabrina and Joey's mouths worked all the faster with their new angle. I laid back and enjoyed both Sabrina's mouth and the sight of Joey eating her pussy. Then I looked across the room again and saw that Kiernan was now sitting back in a chair, and had gotten Chloe down onto her knees to eat her pussy.

Sabrina swished her hair out of her face so I could see her profile as she slid herself down over my mouth. Her thick lips made the sight all the more appealing, but the cherry on top was that I could see Joey's tongue flicking against Sabrina's clit the entire time. Sabrina's moans were tiny as she kept my cock in her mouth, but they were definitely getting faster. Joey even turned her eyes up at me a few times during. I let my hand move down to Sabrina's hair, and slid my fingers through it, starting to guide her up and down for a few pumps just the way I liked it. But then, as I was doing it, Sabrina started to get louder.

I tightened my fingers in her hair and pulled her up off of my cock. Her eyes were rolling up into her head as I did, and her lips were wide open in a long-held moan. The leg she had on top of Joey was now lifted up, giving Joey's head plenty of room to move, which was very helpful as Joey had locked her mouth on Sabrina's pussy and was licking back and forth across her clit furiously. Sabrina held herself up at both her head and her leg, and then she cried out much louder than before. Her lips pressed against my cock like she was going to try sucking again, but all she could end up doing as she started to cum was press her pretty lips up against the shining shaft of my cock that she had coated with her own mouth. She moaned out again and again as she came, almost using my cock as a microphone.

When Sabrina's orgasm had finished, she rolled onto her back and attempted to catch her breath with both hands up on her head. Joey stayed where she was for about 5 seconds, then she got an eye of my cock all slippery from Sabrina's mouth, and started crawling forward. I beckoned her to keep coming toward me, and she quickly moved into place on top of me. Joey planted her knees on either side of me and straightened herself out on top of me. My hands immediately went to that stomach of her's, tracing along the outline of her abs with my fingers. Joey bit her lip in delight, but she was also reaching down and grabbing my cock during. She set it against her pussy and then started to lower herself down, and the combination of how wet she was and how spitty Sabrina had left my cock made it so Joey could drop right down onto it. The entire thing shoved into her as she relaxed her body down on top of me.

Joey balled her brown hair on top of her head as she started to flex her thighs and her core. She lifted herself up and then dropped back down onto my cock, and then started doing it again and again. She would drop herself down onto it using most of her body weight, and then lift herself off again, basically jerking my cock with her pussy as she pulled off it. Joey had a very focused look on her face as she rode my cock, keeping her eyes locked on me, pouting her lips, and running her hands down her face and then down her body. She put her hands on her hips and then swung her hips around in a circle, taking my cock with her like she was spinning a hula hoop.

I finally beckoned her down closer to me, and Joey bent down so her chest was on top of me. Her movements turned more into riding my cock with swings of her ass, and I put my hands on her hips to encourage that. I even took it one further, thrusting up into her pussy as she came down and making her pussy take twice the force on each thrust. Joey's head turned up as she moaned out past my face, until I leaned my head up and started to kiss her neck. She turned her mouth down to meet mine and we started to kiss as we fucked each other, until I gripped her hips harder and then spun us around.

Joey moaned out as my cock stayed inside her and we rolled over on the bed. I got on top of her and started thrusting harder than before. Joey pushed her hips down to meet my cock on each thrust, continuing to take it hard even when she was on the bottom. Her hands now free, she reached up and grabbed my face, pulling her down into another kiss. These turned sloppy, as Joey ran her tongue in a circle around my own as she moaned out. She planted a final kiss onto my lips and then leaned her head back again.

"Can I ride you more? Please? Please?" she said while trying to hold back her moans. The pleading in her eyes was enough for me to oblige, and I spun us around again.

Joey got back on top of me, our lips staying locked while she slammed her hips up and down to fuck me. She started moaning louder, and then over that I heard a loud smack. Sabrina had slapped Joey on the ass as she rode my cock. Joey moaned out again, and then again when Sabrina did it a second time. Joey tensed up in her position, her face wincing a bit as a sharp pressure built up in her pussy. Then her expression melted into one of sheer bliss. She moaned quieter than before, but began to slide her pussy up and down in a way that was different than before. She arched her back and pushed her ass back, so my cock slide into her at a different angle, rubbing against one specific inner wall. Then I felt her pussy clench against my cock as she slid down again.
It took me out of nowhere, the way her pussy tightened around my cock as she slid up and then back down. The very next move down that split her pussy, it set me off. I started to cum straight up into her pussy as Joey slid herself up and down in a slow, writing motion as she worked her pussy in a way that would draw out her orgasm. The two of us moaned into each other's mouths, and Joey worked her pussy perfectly, keeping my cock inside her even as my cum was starting to leak out of her as she kept moving.

The two of us finally finished cumming, and Joey kept her hips right where they were, with my cock deep inside her. She leaned down again and the two of us started slowly kissing to appreciate the moment.

"Holy fuck," came a voice from behind us. Joey quickly turned her head around, like she would as if we were caught in the act at her parent's house. I leaned to the side to look past her, and saw that Dove Cameron was standing at the foot of the bed staring at us.

"Hello there," I said as I leaned back. Joey heaved a sigh of relief and then laid her head on my shoulder, still not taking my cock out of her pussy.

"Hey, so, uh," Dove started to ramble and then pointed behind herself. "There's something you need to see right now."

"Is it you dropping that dress onto the floor?" I said as I looked at her.

"No this is...another level..." Dove said, chuckling to herself. She looked like a girl who was amused she knew a secret I didn't. Joey finally rolled off me, and I saw my cock coated with her pussy and my own cum.

"Alright..." I sighed again. "But real quick, can you help me out here?"

"Well..." Dove tapped her fingers on her hips a moment, then shrugged, "Yes."

Dove climbed onto the bed in her dress, and quickly brought those dark red lips to my cock. She slid her lips down and began to suck up and down, slurping up the cum and Joey's pussy from my shaft. When she was done it was all gone, and now I just had dark red streaks from her mouth on the tip of my cock.

I went to fix my shirt and tie, and saw that at this point I had actual, stereotypical lipstick on my collar. I shrugged it off and put myself back together, getting up off the bed and starting to walk with Dove. The rest of the group quickly assembled behind me; Sabrina and Joey walking nude, Chloe walking in her lingerie, Kiernan still in her dress.

Dove led our group back through the corridor, into the foyer, and then along the way back into the other corridor lined with bedrooms. Then, much to my surprise, she turned back to look at me while gesturing towards the door to my master bedroom. The door was open, the lights were on, and there was a great deal of noise echoing out into the hallway. Dove scooted ahead and slipped inside, leaving us to follow. I walked through the door, and had to silently mouth a "whoa" upon seeing inside.

The assembly of girls inside the room was truly massive. I didn't take a head count, but it seemed like almost the entire party had crammed into my bedroom. Seated on the couch against the far wall were Maisie and Sophie, who had Camren Bicondova seated between them and were being very un-shy about their intentions. Seated in the cushioned ledge of the window-box was Hannah Simone and Alison Brie, who were already locked up in each other. Hannah's green dress was pulled down to expose her tits, where Alison had one hand on as they made out. Karen Gillan had hopped up and was now sitting on top of the dresser, next to Emilia Clarke who was sitting in the stool in front of the vanity and mirror. A large number of other girls were literally just standing in a circle around the bed, and when I started to walk through the crowd, I could see why.

Naomi Scott was seated at the edge of the bed. I saw her face first, which at the moment had a look of sheer ecstasy on it. Her mouth was open, and her eyes were closed, and she was rolling her head back in forth as she moaned quietly. She was flanked on either side by Emma Stone and Anna Kendrick, who were both currently kissing along her shoulders, but had clearly done more prior to that point. Naomi's dress was pulled down off her shoulders to expose a very nice pair of tits, and it was also hiked up around her waist. That's where I saw Kristen Stewart. She was on her knees at the foot of the bed, and had her head set squarely between Naomi's thighs to eat her pussy. Kristen was already naked.

Naomi locked eyes with me for a moment, and held her stare for a moment while Anna and Emma continued to tease her body with their kisses, adding to the effect Kristen's tongue was having on her. Kristen looked up and saw Naomi staring, and then quickly turned to look back. She saw me standing there, flashed a cheeky smile on her face, and then went right back to eating Naomi's pussy with renewed vigor. Naomi moaned loud as Kristen's tongue went back to work. Emma leaned down further as well, pushing out her tongue and lightly licking one of Naomi's nipples.

I took one more glance around the room. The party as it was seemed to have officially ended. Sophie and Maisie now had Camren's pussy exposed as they sat on the couch, with Sophie's fingers in it and Maisie's fingers teasing her clit. Alison had pushed Hannah back just enough so she could lean down and start to lick her pussy, and in addition Alison had Gillian Jacobs pushing up her dress and groping her ass. Emilia Clarke had spun around to admire herself in the mirror as Natalie Dormer massaged her shoulders, and Emilia's dress was now taken down off her shoulders to expose her tits. Karen Gillan was starting to play with her pussy as she sat on top of the dresser. Then I turned my gaze to the right, drawn there by shapes emerging from the bathroom.

Brie Larson stepped back into the bedroom first. She was wearing nothing but a bathrobe that was hanging open, exposing her cleavage down the center of her chest, her abs, and her bare pussy. To my surprise, she was carrying the camera with her. She stepped farther into the room towards me, and then behind her into the doorway came Cara Delevingne and Ashley Benson. They were both naked, and both of them were dripping wet, literally. They must have been playing in the bath or the shower. Cara's hair was wet as well, and slicked back. She was also carrying a strap-on in her hand.

Brie hurried over to me with a wide smile, wrapping her arms around me and giving me a very tipsy kiss. I ran my arms under her robe and hugged her back, pulling that perfect fit body against me and groping her ass.

"I've been looking for you," Brie said. She kept one arm around me and reached the other down into the pocket of her robe. I watched as she pulled a fat stack of polaroid pictures out of her pocket and then handed them to me. "I've been taking lots of pictures. Documenting the party, you know?"

The pictures started right from the time that the group had left the kitchen, when Emma and I had snuck off to fuck in the pantry. Brie must have had the camera, because the next shot was of just a group of asses all walking: Natalie, Lucy, Cara, Ashley, Lizzy, Lili, and Emma Stone's. After that there were a few random shots from inside the bar area. Natalie Alyn Lind posing with Emma Dumont. Lucy Hale blowing a kiss to the camera. Brie and Emma Stone taking a shot together with their arms entwined, then another shot of them sharing a very intense kiss.

The pictures started to get more intense after that. Cara pulling down Ashley's dress in order to show her tits. Lili Reinhardt standing between Camila Mendes and Madelaine Petsch, who both had their dresses hiked up to expose their asses (Camila's in a black string-thong, Madelaine's in a red-lace thong). The next shot was a very happy Kat Dennings. She was one of the few that did not wear a dress to the party, opting instead for a black pencil skirt, and a very tight sweater. Naturally the actual picture was of her pulling the sweater up to her chin to show off her enormous tits.

After that, Brie seemed to have handed the camera over. I was glad for that, because the next pictures that followed were a sequence of events. One that I really wished allowed us to videotape things in the Lodge. Brie was sitting down in one of the armchairs in the bar area. The chair was turned so it would face the center of the room. Standing in front of her was Ana De Armas, who in the first picture had her hands up around her neck, and her legs slightly parted. When I flipped to the next picture and saw that her hands had moved down her chest and she was bent forward slightly, I realized that she was giving Brie a lapdance in front of everyone.

Ana got closer to Brie, as the next pic had her with both hands on the armrests of the chair, bending forward to tease Brie with her tits. The next was her turned around, shaking her ass back and forth for her. Then her bending back, sitting on Brie's lap and grinding back against her. I flipped to the next picture and saw Brie unzipping Ana's dress. The next picture it was off, and Ana had one knee up on the chair Brie was sitting in.

"You missed quite a show," came a voice from behind me. I turned as Ana De Armas herself walked around me and then stood in front of me. "I was hoping I could do it for you, but Brie was also appreciative of it."

Brie smirked next to me as she kept an arm wrapped around me, "Oh I was."

"I'm very sorry I missed that," I said to Ana. She had her dress on again, but even with it on her body looked amazing.

"Me too," Ana said. "Since you missed it, can I do it again? Only this time I'll get right to the ending?"

"Oh please do," I said, already about to pop just from looking at Ana's 'fuck me' eyes and hearing that voice tease.

"It looked a little different since I was doing it to Brie but..." Ana looked at Brie, who reached over and unzipped the dress without a word. Ana brought both her hands to her hips and then began to slide her dress down inch by inch with tiny tugs. Soon, it was down far enough that she gave one final pull and then whoosh, the dress fell off her the rest of the way and into a pile at her pink high heels.

Ana stood in front of me for a moment with her hands down at her sides, just letting me enjoy the sight of her nude body. Then, both hands went to my stomach, touching it and flattening her palms against me as she leaned in. Ana's lips pressed against mine slowly, passionately, which was a sharp contrast to all the moaning I was starting to hear take place around me. Ana kissed several times, letting her tongue slide into my mouth. She swirled it around my own a few times, and I felt her hands go to my belt. Ana was quickly proving herself to be the queen of the tease, and she did it again now. She undid my belt, and then pulled it completely free of my pants, as if to say I wouldn't be needing it anymore.

Ana held my belt out, where it was quickly snatched by Brie, and then Ana looked down at the waistband of my pants. She made a show of watching herself undo them, and then looked up at me while she unzipped them. She took a moment to run her hands back up, up my stomach to my chest, and then she pressed her naked body against me again, wrapping her arms around my head for one more kiss. One kiss lead to several more, and then she immediately transitioned from the kiss to sliding down to her knees, dragging her hands back down my chest as she did.

Ana's focus went back to my pants, hooking them with her fingers and then pulling them down just far enough to pull my cock out. It flipped out in a sudden way that had Ana flash a spark of excitement in her eyes. She put both hands on my thighs, leveled herself so her pink lips were right in front of my cock, and then began to slide her mouth onto my cock, tongue first. I watched as Ana skillfully slid her mouth down. She lead with her tongue, then locked her lips around the shaft, backed off a little bit, and then went down farther. She stayed all the way down my cock for a moment, staring up at me with those deceptively innocent eyes, and then began to bob herself back and forth.

I tilted my head back, moaning just from the start of Ana really getting into it. My hand absent-mindedly found Brie again next to me, and slid its way back inside her robe. She watched Ana working my cock, and then pulled herself against me from the side, tilting my head towards her and planting her lips on mine. I let my hand grope down her toned ass under the robe, and Brie responded by shrugging it off her body entirely. It hit the floor and Brie turned to press her tits back against me from the side as we kissed harder. Then she began to step behind me.

Brie wrapped her hands around me from behind as Ana continued to suck my cock. I looked down, seeing Ana's mouth sliding back and forth on my shaft, but then I began to see Brie's hands go for my tie. She firmly pulled at the knot from behind, pulling it loose, and then untied it entirely. One of her hands slowly pulled it through my collar, lifting one side up before it pulled free entirely. Brie held it out, and out of nowhere it was snatched by Lucy Hale. Brie continued by starting to unbutton my shirt, finally undoing my collar and releasing the tension I hadn't even noticed was building in my neck. Her hands rubbed over my neck as she pulled my collar open, and then went back down to undo more buttons.

At that point, Ana reached up to help, unbuttoning my shirt from the bottom and moving up to meet Brie's hands at my ribs. The two of them undid the final buttons on my shirt and let it fall open, which is when Ana began to caress her hands along my abs as she continued sucking my cock. Brie grabbed my shirt on either side and pulled it back off my shoulders before tossing it aside. Together, Ana and Brie grabbed my pants and pulled them down entirely. Ana took a very short break to allow me to kick my pants aside, and then locked her mouth back on my cock with even more excitement in her eyes.

As I watched Ana continue to suck, I felt Brie press herself against me from behind. Her perfect tits pressed against my back, led by her nipples which were very firm. She stood on her toes and planted her head on my shoulder, watching Ana suck my cock like a true pro. I glanced up, watching the room devolve even further. Naomi was now laying flat on her back on the bed, with Emma and Anna leaning down to kiss and lick her tits. Naomi's legs were lifted in the air, being held up by Kristen, who was eating her pussy even harder than before. Naomi's moans were almost musical.

In another corner of the room, Emma Dumont had her leg raised up onto Natalie Alyn Lind's shoulder, effectively pinning Natalie against the wall. Emma's dress had a loose enough skirt to allow it, but one thing she didn't have was panties to prevent Natalie from playing with her pussy. Milana Vayntrub had made her way over to Karen Gillan on the dresser, and was lending a finger to her pussy. Camren Bicondova was now laying back against Sophie, with one leg up on the back of the couch as Maisie ate her pussy and Sophie played with her nipples. Cara Delevingne had put her strapon back on, and was now angling it into the pussy of a bent over Lily James. Emilia Clarke still sat at the vanity mirror, only now she had Natalie Dormer on the floor eating her pussy. Alison was eating the pussy of a very into it Hannah Simone, while Gillian Jacobs was bent down from the other direction to get her mouth between Alison's thighs to lick her pussy.

I stared around the room and then watched as Lucy Hale stared back at me while playing with my tie. Suddenly Anya appeared beside her, sparkling in her winter dress as she had all evening. She took the tie from Lucy, and then draped it over her shoulder a moment. Lucy gave her a tiny, red-lipped smirk back as Anya went behind her and began to unzip her dress. Lucy stood still as Anya slowly eased it off her body, leaving Lucy in nothing but a pair of red heels that had an extra red ribbon tied around her ankle. Then, Anya took the tie and wrapped it around one of Lucy's wrists. She pulled Lucy's arms behind her back and then tied both wrists together, leaving her to stand there for a moment as Lucy flashed that pouty but aroused look she got on her face.

Anya brought her hands to Lucy's shoulders, slowly tickling her fingernails over Lucy's skin while giving me a tiny smirk. Lucy looked at me as well, but then Anya turned her and began walking her the other way. Tease. I couldn't be too upset about it however, since Ana was still very much using her mouth on my cock in a way that was something special. I looked down at her again, and Ana's eyes stared up at me in a way that was almost sad, like a puppy that was upset I wasn't paying attention to her. As soon as she realized I was, she closed her eyes and began to suck my cock faster, with more intensity behind each move.

That only lasted about another 30 seconds. Ana was doing too good of a job, too fast. And although I wanted to pull out and cum all over her face in the moment, I needed to do other things much more urgently. I reached down and pulled Ana up by her wrists, and she quickly stood up. As soon as she did, her lips went right back onto mine. In the middle of the kiss, she surprised me by grabbing my shoulders and then pulling herself up onto me. I wrapped my arms around her back and lifted her up, feeling her ankles cross as her feet lift the ground. She giggled with glee as I spun us around, and then Ana went back to the ground. Only this time she started to push me backwards.

I followed her guidance as Ana put one hand on my chest, and realized she was backing me towards the bed. I sat down at the edge of the bed and looked to my right, getting a perfect view of Kristen's tongue on Naomi's pussy. Ana stood in front of the bed looking at me, and then lifted her legs one at a time to pull her high heels off. Once they were off, Ana climbed onto the bed one knee at a time, and then on top of me. My hands instantly went to her hips, guiding her into me, but Ana went one stop further. Instead of just mounting me, she wrapped her legs around me, and then sat in my lap. One hand grabbed the back of my neck while the other went to my cock, which Ana shoved into her pussy as she pulled herself in so close that it felt like every square inch of her body was pressed against me. Her legs wrapped around me as she started to grind herself on my cock, and her arms went around my shoulders, leading to her leaning into me for another kiss.

I sat there and held Ana by her hips to feel her pull herself into me. Right off the bat Ana's movements started to drive me crazy. She slid herself down in a way that used my entire cock, and did so in a way that tightened her pussy around my cock as she came down every time. The only problem was, she had herself locked on top of me so thoroughly, that really all I could do was sit there and let her do all the work. That was very difficult to do when everything Ana did made me want to fuck her pussy as hard as possible.

Ana slid herself back and forth on my cock, pitching it up and down as she moved her hips in more than just a straight line. Already I could feel how wet her pussy was, and just from her movements it was getting the area around the base of my cock wet as well. Ana was very prone to having her pussy be wet to the point of dripping when she really started to get going. Had the room been quieter, I likely would've heard the gentle wet smacking sounds of her pussy coming down on my cock. But I couldn't. Ana held her face right against mine, pressing her lips against me to kiss and occasionally stopping just to moan while her eyes stared deeply into mine.

I moaned harder as Ana did, and she leaned back. She did it so gracefully I barely noticed, but she grabbed my wrists with both hands and then tipped herself backwards. One would almost think she was about to fall off the bed until I caught her, and she kept grinding my cock even while the top of her body hung off the edge of the bed. It was an amazing sight, staring down at her tits and watching her dark hair fall back while her hips worked my cock in a circle.
I looked to my right as Ana moaned and cried out to the other half of the room, and Kristen was eyeing me from between Naomi's legs. Kristen ran her tongue from the bottom of Naomi's pussy to the top, and then lifted her head to look at me.

"You want to finish using her?" Kristen said, gesturing down to Naomi.

"You sure you don't want to finish her?" I said to Kristen with a pop of my eyebrows.

"I've 'finished' her twice already," Kristen said with a cocky grin.

Before I could say anything else, Ana pulled herself back into my lap with ease, showing off her deft her core was. She wrapped herself back around me and starting working her hips up and down, fucking my cock and grinding her clit against me.

"Do it, I'm about to cum," Ana whispered against my lips, "Let me cum and then fuck her..." I couldn't resist anything from Ana when she spoke in hushed tones like that, emphasizing tiny bits of otherwise simple words like 'to' and 'then' with her sexy accent.

Ana kept riding, grabbing the back of my head and pulling it down to her tits as she lifted herself a little higher. She fucked my cock in an angle that allowed her dripping wet pussy to grind against me as she did, and soon I felt the slick movements of her clit start to push over the edge. Ana shot several hard breaths to the ceiling, moaned once hard as her hands clenched against my shoulders, and then exploded all over my cock. She writhed up and down, I felt her pussy tighten and spasm, and I heard the wet clapping sounds of her dropping herself onto my lap harder than she had before.

When Ana's orgasm had finished, I helped ease her off my lap, and watched as she stood back on the carpet with shaky legs. She kept her legs parted, and bent forward a bit, while both hands went down to her pussy. She was completely soaked, I could tell from the way her fingers slid over her pussy, and the way the light bounced off her inner thighs. Ana teased her pussy lips a bit, but then Brie Larson came up from behind and wrapped her arms around her. Ana straightened up into Brie's body and turned her head, putting one hand to the back of Brie's head as the two brought their lips together in a kiss. Brie's hand soon replaced Ana's at her pussy.

I turned and looked down at Naomi next to me. She was still laying at the edge of the bed, legs spread, but now she was propped up on her elbows, watching me. Her eyes went from my cock to me, locking eyes as she now realized exactly what she was going to be fucked by. Not that she didn't look ready. Kristen had already taken her to the point of a multi-orgasm mess. Her hair was messy and matted in the back from grinding her head against the bed, her body was marked with lipstick from kisses and wet from several tongues, and her stance was very much open to having something shoved inside her. Nevertheless, she had the slightest look of nervousness on her face.

Kristen set about to work on that, standing up from between Naomi's legs and moving me into position there instead. She climbed up on the bed, leaving Anna and Emma in their positions while she moved directly above Naomi's head. Kristen nonchalantly crawled on top of Naomi, practically sliding her body over Naomi's face as she kissed down her tits and stomach until she reached her pussy. Kristen glanced up at me from her almost-69ing position, and then leaned her head down to lick Naomi's pussy one more time.

"She is so fucking wet..." Kristen said as she looked up at me again. She looked at my cock and beckoned it closer with one finger, and then used that same finger to point to her mouth. I hadn't even moved my cock an inch closer to her when she snapped her mouth forward and caught my cock with her tongue. She licked around the tip and then slid her mouth partway down.

"And you're wet too," Kristen said with a grin, looking up at me and then back to Ana, who was still getting her pussy rubbed by Brie.

Kristen slid back the way she came, going over Naomi's body. When she got high enough, she made a point of rubbing one of her nipples right on Naomi's lips. Naomi put out her tongue and licked it once before Kristen pulled away with a tease. Instead she set herself right above Naomi, planting herself on her knees above her head. Naomi's eyes looked up at her from her now upside-down perspective, but Kristen was looking at me, and Naomi followed suit.

As Naomi lifted her head off the bed, causing black hair to tumble down, I gripped my cock and began to move in. Naomi had her legs nicely placed. She was laying in a way that her pussy was right at the edge of the bed. Her legs were spread, with her hips turned just slightly, allowing one thigh to rest on the bed while the other leg stayed up in the air and off to the side. She lifted her leg up to straighten it once as I moved in, and then brought it back down to touch the side of my hip, like she was caressing me with her calf. Both her hands went down to her pussy, which she caressed with both sets of fingers, framing it for my cock. I moved my cock in, and she caught it with her fingers at the last second, guiding it in as I pressed it against her pussy.

Naomi's eyes closed, and her head fell back as I eased my cock in. Both her hands stayed near her pussy, her fingers clenching down on her inner thighs while my cock slid in further. Kristen wasn't lying. Naomi's pussy was completely soaked, making it so my cock slid into her with ease. Naomi's fingernails dug into her skin as her pussy lips stretched and gripped my cock. I started to slowly thrust into her, taking my time and enjoying the feeling of stretching out her tight pussy with each thrust.

Naomi liked it too, looking up at me with her mouth open, breathing heavily each time I pushed it in, and letting out a hushed "ohhh" sound each time. She traced her fingers around the outside of her pussy, feeling how wet it was and also how hard my cock was.

My slow pace was only held briefly. Kristen was watching from above Naomi, and looked down at me with a look on her face that was something like a teasing disappointment.

"Come on, I know you want her harder than that. You were about to tear senorita over there in half," Kristen said as she nodded over at Ana, who was still getting her pussy rubbed by Brie Larson. Kristen reached down and put both her hands on Naomi's cheeks.

"And I know you can take it harder than that, can't you princess?" Kristen asked as she lightly rocked Naomi's head up and down into a nod. Naomi looked up at me, and then bit her lip, nodding on her own quickly.

I took the suggestion to heart, starting to thrust into Naomi's pussy harder and faster. Naomi's mouth opened wider, and her brow furrowed in something of a shock. Kristen quickly reached down, grabbing Naomi's wrists and pulling them back. Naomi's arms ended up back on Kristen's body, grabbing her hips as Kristen moved again. She lifted Naomi up by her shoulders and then scooted her own thighs under her body, allowing Naomi to rest her shoulders on her legs. The new angle allowed Naomi to see exactly how my cock was now being pounded into her, stretching her pussy out and clapping into her at the end of every thrust.

She stared at my cock stretching her pussy out, and then as she watched the rough way her pussy was being handled, her expression shifted again. Her eyebrows raised from shock and disbelief into a surprised joy, and the O shape her mouth was in curled up on the sides to have her smiling with her mouth open. Aside from my cock being railed into her, Naomi was getting attention from Kristen, making Naomi's hands touch her tits as she reached back, and also from Emma and Anna as they lightly flicked her nipples, and caressed her stomach and thighs.

Naomi was taking it beautifully, although I was thrusting into her so hard I knew I'd soon lose control. The angle was perfect, she was soaked, and I was so hard I felt like I could lift her up with my cock. I clenched myself tighter as I rammed my cock into her harder, causing Naomi to gasp and then moan a little harder. Kristen saw it too, and looked right at me.

"Fuck yes..." she gave a cocky grin as she watched Naomi's pussy take it. "Cum in her pussy cum in her pussy cum in her pussy..."

At that point I had no choice. I was fucking her wet pussy so hard and so fast that switching to anything else would have killed me. I slammed my hips forward into Naomi and watched her olive-skinned body shake as she took it. She looked up at me again, eyes wide with pleasure but in a way that was silently begging me not to stop. I didn't.

I groaned again and reached forward, grabbing Naomi's thighs and holding them back as I railed my cock into her as hard as I could. Naomi screamed hard and tilted her head back into Kristen's stomach. Her hands gripped Kristen behind her, and her stomach tightened. I couldn't tell if she was cumming or if the pounding was just that much for her, but I knew I was cumming.

The first blast was so sudden it stopped me right in my tracks mid-thrust. I moaned as my cock was shoved inside Naomi, and then my body loosened a bit as I felt it start to wash through me. I picked it up again, thrusting slower than I had before but all the whole dumping a thick load into Naomi's pussy. She quickly scrambled forward with Kristen's help and lifted herself up. Both her hands clasped my shoulders and she pulled herself onto me, hurriedly kissing me as I came. I leaned us back down, laying on top of Naomi and fucking the rest of my cum deep into her pussy while she had her legs pointed back into the air. Kristen's hands dug into my back as I did, attempting to shove me deeper into Naomi, and then scratching at my back as I finished.

I lifted myself up after I finished, leaving Naomi to fall off me as her grip faded. No sooner was I stood straight back up, did Kristen bend herself back down. She slid back down Naomi's body in the same 69 position she did before, and put her tongue right back to Naomi's pussy. Before her head blocked the view I could see why; Naomi's pussy was not only slick with her own wetness, she was already dripping my load out of her pussy. Kristen ran her tongue upside-down over Naomi's pussy from top to bottom, and then locked her mouth over it to shove her tongue inside it. I couldn't see Naomi's face with Kristen's ass in the way, but I heard several moans come out of her as Kristen's tongue played around inside her opening. Kristen lifted her head with a smirk, and then quickly gripped my cock with one hand, forcefully pulling me forward so she could get it in her mouth. She sucked the tip a little bit, and then looked up at me as her tongue was circling it.

Kristen grinned and then swung herself off Naomi, who was revealed to be laying back, panting, with one hand resting on her forehead. Anna and Emma moved out of the way while Kristen pulled Naomi up off the bed, and then brought her right back down again, this time so she was on top of Kristen. Naomi was pulled down by Kristen, who wrapped her legs around her and settled into another hard makeout. There was no stopping Kristen. Naomi's ass was up in the air, and her amazing pussy was fully on display, but I suddenly felt the need to lay down.

I went around to the side of the bed and then slipped in, climbing up and laying down in the very center of it. My head went down to the pillow for a moment, but any hope of relaxation was instantly squashed by the intrusive amount of noise coming from the room. Moans, giggles, and heavy breathing were coming from every corner of the room at this point. Then, I was quickly joined by Anna Kendrick, who scooted up next to me on the bed, running one hand over my chest and one of her legs against mine. She looked at me with a very forward look on her face, but before anything could happen, we were both interrupted by a whistle coming from the side of the bed.

It was Emma Watson. She stood next to the bed, holding the camera in one hand. In her other hand, was a stack of pictures, which she waved suggestively as a tease before dropping them onto the bed with a grin. Anna grabbed the pile next to us and handed them to me. I looked at Emma and gave her a thumbs up.

"Do carry on," I said with a wink.

Emma smiled again and then walked off, likely to take more photos. Anna curled up naked beside me as we started to look through the photos, the first of which was a wonderful shot from the side of Ana De Armas on her knees sucking my cock. Before I could flip to the next one, there was a ruffle below us on the bed, and I saw Emma Stone climbing up towards me, biting her lip while wearing that adorable smile.

"Hello there. It's been a while for you, hasn't it?" I said as the redhead closed in. Anna took the pictures a moment as Emma climbed on top of me, kissing me as her petite body settled on top of me. We kissed several times before Emma moved her head lower and began to kiss down my chest.

"I know..." Emma said in her husky voice with a sigh. It had been a while indeed since she was at the Lodge. Since she'd been here last she'd gotten engaged, but that sort of thing didn't really matter around here. Emma kissed a little lower down my chest to my stomach, and then looked up at me.

"So can I borrow your cock for a while?" Emma said as she looked up at me again.

"Go right ahead," I said as I laid back. There were a few girls with eyes on me from across the room, but most of them were already occupied with, well, each other.

Emma slid down to my cock and then made a very satisfied "mmmm" sound as she sank her mouth onto it. She went all out immediately, bobbing her head up and down and twisting it from side to side to slurp down my cock from different angles. She pulled back once to wipe some drool off her chin with a giggle, but then went right back to it with both hands and her mouth. Emma's enthusiasm and sheer joy for everything were always so fun.

I left her to play as she wanted as Anna and I started to go through the photos again. After the one of Ana sucking my cock, there was one shot from behind, showing Ana on her knees with my cock in her mouth, but in the foreground was Brie Larson making a very cheeky blowjob motion for the camera. Then the pictures started to move through the room again. Emma Watson was a surprisingly effective photographer. There were some amazing shots in the collection. There was a shot taken from behind Emilia Clarke, that she had angled in such a way that it showed Emilia from behind, Natalie Dormer's face staring up at the camera, as well as the reflection of all this in the vanity mirror, which showed Natalie eating Emilia's pussy more explicitly.

There was a very good shot of Emma Dumont and Natalie Alyn Lind, with Emma's leg propped up on Natalie's shoulder as they stood there, Natalie fingers in Emma's pussy, and the two of them giving a very "fuck me" look to the camera. Another shot was of Sabrina Carpenter and Joey King having a completely naked hug while smiling at the camera. Then another of the two of them going at Chloe Moretz, with Joey pulling her bra while Sabrina went for her panties. A shot of Kiernan leaning against the wall, playing with her pussy under her dress. Alison licking Hannah's pussy while Gillian ate Alison out from behind. Then another of the same thing, only with Gillian's ass up in the air and Hannah's fingers rubbing her pussy. Camren Bicondova getting her pussy eaten by Maisie, while Sophie had a hand in her curly hair, pulling her into a kiss. Anya with Lucy on her knees, hands behind her back, as Lucy ate Anya's pussy under her dress. That last one was definitely going into my favorite scrapbook.

Emma jerked her mouth up and down on my cock a few times, making first some slurping noises and then an "mmm" sound that was muffled each time she went down. She pulled off one more time with an amused smile, and then began to climb onto my cock. She stayed facing Anna and I as she mounted my cock and then brought it to her pussy as she sank down. She flicked her red hair back and forth as she settled onto my cock.

"Don't mind me," Emma said as she started to wildly ride my cock.

"Yeah yeah," Anna said, waving her hand at Emma as a dismissive tease. Emma laughed and started sliding up and down on my cock, already moaning loudly.

Then the pictures shifted location. This must have been earlier, when Brie still had the camera. She was in the bathroom, alone, wearing only the bathrobe. The first shot was a selfie in the mirror. The second was another, only this time she let the robe hang open to expose her tits. The next shot had Cara Delevingne and Ashley Benson in the bathroom, and all three of them posing together in the mirror. After that, Brie devoted the rest of her time with the camera to documenting the two of them. Cara and Ashley filled up the bathtub and then climbed in together. They made out, played around a bit with each other's bodies with some heavy petting, and then Cara ate out Ashley's pussy while Ashley sat on the edge of the tub. Then, just as I had seen when I entered the bedroom, Cara fitted her strap-on to her pussy, and had Ashley ride her fake cock before she bent her over the side of the tub and fucked her hard with the strap-on. I watched the whole thing play out through the dozen or so snapshots Brie had taken, while Emma rode my cock furiously. Emma rode my cock until she came, moaning with that deep voice of her's while her hands grabbed my chest. She thanked me with a sigh, running her hand through her red hair.

After she was done, I got off the bed and went absolutely wild, jumping from one girl or pack of girls to the next. I went to the couch, had Camren Bicondova reverse-cowgirl my cock with her fat ass, fucked Maisie missionary, bent Sophie over the armrest of the couch, and then had all three of them suck my cock until I came.

I went to the window, fucked Gillian as she was bent over, then had Alison and Hannah take turns riding my cock, and then tit-fucked Hannah until I came again. I left Alison and Gillian to enjoy the cleanup off Hannah's tits.

Cara Delevingne and I spit-roasted first Lily James, and then Ashley Benson. When that was done I fucked Cara right on the floor while Lily and Ashley 69'ed next to us.

When that was finished, Emilia Clarke and Natalie Dormer came over to me on the floor. Natalie rode my face while Emilia rode my cock. Then there was a switch, and Emilia's thick thighs clenched on my head as I ate her pussy while she made out with Natalie. The two of them got me off again by sharing my cock with their mouths.

Dove Cameron returned, insisting that I finish fucking her mouth as I did before. I also fucked her with her legs pointed up.

Emma Dumont stayed standing up, while I sank down to my knees. I ate her pussy as she wrapped one leg around my head, while Natalie Alyn Lind got onto the floor and leaned into a position that was perfect. I fucked her mouth while I ate Emma's pussy.

Karen Gillan and Milana Vayntrub had switched places, with Milana now bent over against the dresser with her thick ass pointing out. Karen was in the middle of eating her pussy from behind when I came up and shoved my cock into Milana.

Joey King, Sabrina Carpenter, and Chloe Moretz were making out in a pile when I went to them. At first, I stood there and made out with Joey and Sabrina while Chloe sucked my cock, but this soon turned into all three of them sharing it. It wasn't long before I came again, all over their three gorgeous faces.

Brie and Ana were still playing, and I ended up pressed against the wall as both jerked my cock and took turns sucking it. The two pulled me back to the bed, where Brie laid herself out and took a very hard spread-eagle fuck while Ana licked her tits.

When I looked up again, I saw Anya beckoning to me from the other side of the bed. Lucy Hale still had her hands tied behind her back, only now Anya had arranged her so she was on her knees, folded over into a ball with her ass pointing the perfect direction for me to fuck her from behind at the edge of the bed. I did so while Anya stood next to me, smirking and kissing me. After Lucy came, Anya got her to turn around so I could fuck her mouth as well. I did, and finished inside Lucy's mouth.
After that, Anya and I wrangled the room and got everyone to go back downstairs to the lounge. That rejoined us with the rest of the party, where things started all over again. Activities went well on past midnight, with more than a few Christmas morning jokes being made.

When I finally woke up the next morning, I was in a very compacted pile in my bed. My bed was enormous by regular standards, but it could still get cramped. Especially when I woke up to find myself, Anya, Anna Kendrick, Kat Dennings, Emilia Clarke, and Ana De Armas sleeping together.

I quietly tip-toed out of bed and set out through the house. Kiernan, Joey, Sabrina, and Chloe had gone to sleep together in one bed in another room. Maisie and Sophie had invited Camren to sleep with them. Alison and Gillian had roomed with Hannah. Brie slept with Lily. Cara slept with Ashley, etc. I didn't check every room, just those who left their doors open.

When I finally went downstairs, things were mostly quiet. I heard a couple voices chatting in the lounge, but I kept going into the kitchen. Brunch was arranged to be delivered mid-morning, but I thought I should at least get some coffee going. As I walked through the kitchen, I saw Emma Watson standing inside, leaning forward onto the counter sipping a cup of tea. She was wearing nothing but a silky pajama night-shirt, in a very Christmas-y red and white candy-cane pattern. The shirt would have covered her ass if she wasn't bent over the counter, but since she was there was a very nice tease of the bottom curves of her ass leading down to her thighs.

"Good morning," Emma said with a smirk as she turned toward me. "Is it time to open presents?"

"Yep," I said, closing in on her quickly, "Me first..."
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