My apartment smelled like sweat and desperation tonight. That’s what happens when you invite two beautiful women over with the promise of a night they’ll never forget. I’m J, eighteen, brown-skinned with dark, long coily hair that cascades down my back, and a thirteen-inch cock that’s currently straining against my jeans. Sarah and Maya arrived twenty minutes ago, both wearing tight dresses that leave little to the imagination. They’ve been eyeing me since they walked through the door, their tongues occasionally darting out to wet their lips as they watch me move around the room.

“You gonna keep staring or are we going to get started?” I ask, my voice low and thick with desire. Both girls jump slightly, their eyes widening before they break into smiles.

“Sorry,” Sarah says, her blonde hair bouncing as she shakes her head. “It’s just… you’re even bigger than we expected.”

I smirk, reaching down to adjust myself through my pants. “All thirteen inches are ready for you ladies whenever you are.”

Maya, the brunette with curves for days, stands up and walks over to me. Her hips sway seductively with each step. She places her hand on my chest and pushes me back onto the couch. “We’re ready now,” she purrs, her fingers tracing circles on my thigh.

Sarah follows close behind, kneeling beside us. Her hands join Maya’s, both exploring my body through my clothes. My breathing grows heavier as they touch me, their soft hands sending shivers down my spine.