Her mouth was cracked open in pleasure. “Yes.” A moan escaped her lips as a slender finger slipped inside her.
The speed increased as the seconds ticked by. I could see the motion of her chest heaving up and down and realized whatcame next. Apparently, the man knew as well and commanded her to stop just when her breathing hitched.
“It’s my turn to play with you,” he said, nodding in approval. “I want you to get that soaking wet pussy of yours on that dick.”
Despite my first instinct to be appalled, my second instinct couldn’t have been more intrigued. Kitty lubed the dildos and joined me on the sidelines to watch the main event. The Cherry eased herself onto the dildos while sucking in her breath. She slid down with a moan falling out of her lips. Once she glanced up, the man started the erotic display.
With a press of a button, the Sibion came to life; the dildos pushed into her at a tantalizing pace. The pleasure on her face took over as she rocked back and forth against the ridged mound. Her clit throbbed against the front of the Sibion. Seeing the frustration developing in the Cherry made the man want to give her more.
“You want it faster?” he asked, breath husky with arousal.
She nodded, and he pressed another button. This time, a low humming noise came from the front of the Sibion. Her moans were melodic and lost in the rhythm of other Cherries enjoying themselves as much as her. She dripped down the sides of the contraption, and I felt the sheer fabric between my legs dampen.
I shouldn’t have stared at the way her body moved against the toy, but it was unlike anything I had ever seen, and I couldn’t break the trance it had on me.
Without another word, the man cranked a dial on the remote, and the Cherry gripped onto the Sibion with a gasp. Both of the dildos pushed into her without mercy as her fingers curled. A squeak left her lips when the dildos began alternating their thrusts.
I couldn’t peel my eyes away from the spectacle two feet away.
Her back arched and pushed her breasts out for everyone to admire while she rubbed herself against the vibrating front. Moments later, she screamed in ecstasy under the black lights.
FIVE
“Need to change your panties?”Kitty laughed when we retired to the back room. I considered a wardrobe change or maybe a robe to hide the growing wet spot.
Moans and illicit begging filled the night and continued on an endless loop in my head. After we watched several Cherries ride themselves to an explosive orgasm on the Sibion, Kitty dragged me around to watch the other toys in action.
Some were more mundane while others required the Cherry to be tied down and blindfolded. There were even a few daring to venture into uncharted territory: alien sex. Pink Cherrie included unusual fetishes along with common kinks.No freak left behind.
I stood on the sidelines and watched girls be stimulated by water, pain, dildos, anal beads, and plugs that were all controlled by strange men three feet away from the action. They were braver than I was, much braver, but I hadn’t run away screaming yet, and I counted that as a personal win.
“Tara,” Kitty snapped, pulling me out of my thoughts.
“Yes?” I squeezed my legs together to hide the dripping between my thighs, but the pressure made my body ache.
She twisted her face in a knowing smile. “I said that you got the job.”
“I did?” My heart raced. “I got the job?” I repeated numbly, realizing that I was officially a Cherry and I finally understood what that meant,
Kitty nodded and laughed, “Come on, you need to get out of those wet panties.”
When the third bell rang, all the Cherries started to drift back into basecamp. A few bothered to pull back on their outfits but most opted to change back into their day clothes as soon as possible.
A group to my left bragged about their climax count. A sandy blonde claimed she had fifteen orgasms in the three hours of playtime; she was declared the winner of the night.
I scanned the stream of exhausted girls until Jade dragged herself through the door. I waved her over, and the motion nearly made my breasts fall out of my top. Jade carried her bralette in one hand and a wad of cash in the other.
“Shit.” Kitty stared at the money, letting out a whistle. “Did you get a millionaire?”
Even though Jade’s eyes were drooping, she maintained a glowing smile. “No, he just liked exophilia.”
Kitty nodded, and I glanced between them for an explanation. Finally, Jade caught on to my not-so-subtle stare down.
“He’s into getting it on with an alien,” she elaborated.
I chuckled, “Wait, you were one of the girls on the?—”
“Yes,” Jade cut me off before I could finish my statement, her dark hair pulled into a loose bun. Glitter stuck to her cheekbones, sparkling underneath the harsh lights. She was exhausted; that much was obvious from the worn expression on her face.
