Alien Vacation Ch. 11

Kyle stood with Katie to his left and Brooke to his right, both of them turned to face him with their backs to the balcony and with the wall behind him. Both women's body language sent plenty of flirty signals, particularly once they saw he respected their business. "You can drop a date anytime you like, right?" he asked.

"We're not worried about getting bad Yelp reviews," Brooke joked. "Kinda feels like we should have at least some reason besides boredom, though. It's not just about the money. Although we're really tempted if you're the one asking."

"More than tempted," said Katie.

"Is it rude if I ask how much you'd be out if you called it a night right now?"

Brooke threw Katie a questioning glance, clearly more intrigued with his every question. With a nod from Katie, she held up several fingers. "Each of us."

"Would it make any difference if I told you David makes his money through blackmail and it's all crashing down on him as we speak?" Kyle asked. "Or if I'm willing to double that offer?"

He saw the sparkle in their eyes...and their desire. By now, his every word stroked the pair like welcome, seductive fingers between their legs. "That does sound like good reason to dump him," said Brooke.

"I get the feeling we can skip the usual ground rules stuff and trust you with the up-front, too," Katie admitted. She hadn't let go of his sleeve.

"However you want to play, I'm good with it. You're safe with us," said Kyle.

"Us?" Katie grinned. "Ooh, I like the sound of that."

"Promise us one thing?" asked Brooke. He nodded, waiting. She looked up at him with wide, needful eyes. "Promise to make us work for it?"

Kyle slipped his hand around each woman's waist, pulling them both close. They both pressed against him, lithe and voluptuous bodies against his as he kissed Brooke hungrily, then Katie. He drank in every little sign of desire, from the sound of their breath to the feel of their touch. Xin raised the bar with empathic flashes beyond all the physical hints.

Instant gratification only made them all want more. Kyle slid both hands up the hem of Brooke's dress to feel the skin along her hips and the thin fabric of her panties. Following a telepathic cue, Katie leaned in to kiss Brooke as Kyle took care of minor barriers like his belt and his fly. His stiff tool freed, Kyle's hands returned to Brooke's hips to turn her around, sliding up her dress once more, and this time sliding her lacy black panties down.

Katie watched like she'd never seen sex up close before. Brooke looked out over the city with speechless excitement. Kyle pushed into her, penetrating her wet pussy with a long and slow invasion that left her groaning. His newest playmate thought she might go limp bent over the balcony rail as mind-bending pleasure pushed deeper and deeper inside.

Kyle sank into the pleasures of her flesh and the added thrill of emotions spilling out of her. He could've had her like this from the moment he walked out, never saying a word. Katie, too. He loved the thought of it. But with a few minutes to resolve any practical concerns left both women that much freer to give into all the rest.

Fucking a hottie like Brooke felt incredible. Empathically sharing the depth of her pleasure made it even better. Xin didn't probe the depths of her mind, or at least didn't share all of that, but she relayed one stray thought as Kyle relentlessly penetrated her: Brooke couldn't believe she would get paid to feel this good.

Katie stood close enough to put one hand on each of them, close enough to feel their hips come together as Kyle fucked her partner in crime. Rapt with arousal, Katie enjoyed the hell out of her role as witness. She was more than happy to see her friend and their new date have a good time while anticipating her own turn.

"Oh god. Oh god, Katie," Brooke moaned. Kyle slowly pistoned in and out of her. "His dick is... unbelievable..."

"Yeah?" Katie taunted.

"Best ever... oh fuck..."

The blonde leaned in to kiss Kyle on the neck. It slowed the action to a grind, but she knew he liked the extra attention. "Anything you want me to do? Maybe watch the door?" she suggested.

Kyle kept at it, slower now, savoring Brooke's pussy and the feel of her ass all against his groin and the smell of her hair whenever he leaned in. He took in the sparkling view of the city spreading out below them both as they enjoyed one another's bodies. He reveled in the feeling of power Xin shared with him...and the knowledge of how much better it would be for everyone after they'd gotten off together. This would have to be brief, but oh so satisfying.

"Stay right here with us," said Kyle. His words aroused Katie ever more. "I'll get to you, too."

* * *

David came out of the bathroom to shouts and swearing in the lounge. He hoped maybe they'd figured out this new guy was cheating. He wanted something to erase the game or at least give him a better chance to win back his losses.

Instead, he found Brody shouting at the other players. Brody was red-faced and almost sputtering while his wife and bodyguard stood behind him. "You fuckers think this is a joke? I gotta go. Now. This shit is serious. Business serious, you dig?"

"No one is stopping you," said Tatsuo. Unlike Brody, he was stone-faced and calm. "Go. Your stake will stay in play. You already agreed to the rule and enforced it yourself."

"You're really taking his side in this?" Brody asked Michael. "You think that money is enough when you ain't even won it?"

"Haven't won it yet," Michael corrected. "And yeah. He's right. We're all right. It stays."

"Is that money really worth burning your bridges with me? After all the business we've done together?" Brody asked.

Michael shrugged. "Whatever's going on with you doesn't sound like it puts you in a position to make threats. And if you crack under pressure like this, maybe I'm okay without that bridge."

"This is supposed to be a break," Emile said with his French accent. He sat at the bar with his woman, and though she watched the scene Emile didn't even look their way. "We would like to relax. Your tantrum isn't helping. Goodbye, Brody."

"Motherfuckers!" Brody stormed out, taking his company with him.

"What the hell was that all about?" David asked as he came to the bar.

"He wanted to pull out and he wanted to take his money," answered Shannon. Michael's wife stayed near the end of the bar, probably to avoid all the tension in the room, but she seemed to be keeping an eye on everything. "Don't know why. He looked at his cell phone when the game broke up and found something that freaked him out. Must've been pretty bad if he took off without finishing the game. Especially if he was willing to piss off Michael like that."

She took a sip of her drink and said nothing more. Her explanation gave him pause. He looked around the room. Almost everyone was here, including the two women who came in with the new guy. He assumed that must mean the guy was in the bathroom. That left only two others unaccounted for. "Uh. Hey. You didn't see my dates, did you?" he asked.

"I think they went out on the balcony, but I haven't checked."

That made sense. Katie and Brooke made a big deal about the nice view. David took it as a bit of relief, though only because he had bigger concerns. Whatever Brody's bad news was, David knew it couldn't have anything to do with him. It still felt like a warning sign. He stepped away from Shannon and fished his phone out of his pocket.

The phone unlocked as per normal. His accounts didn't.

David urgently ran through his apps. He found himself locked out of his email and his bank app. His passwords didn't work. His messenger app was empty, along with his contacts list and his notes. He thought his stomach might fall through the floor.

Around him, the others carried on amongst themselves. Everyone else's world seemed normal. Everyone looked fine. Three players had already been knocked out, leaving the rest with better odds...except Brody had left as if he were in serious trouble. David's sense of dread swelled.

He thought about walking out right there. He could bow out of the game, say he wasn't feeling it, call it a night. Leaving without a stink like Brody or Aaron would at least keep him in good standing with the others. David moved to the balcony to collect his escorts for a graceful exit, absently closing the sliding glass door behind him as he stepped outside.

"Oooh god yes it's so fucking good," moaned a voice. The accompanying sight stopped him in his tracks, hitting his already weak gut all over again.

Brooke leaned back with her butt against the balcony rail and a man's hand curled up between her legs. That same man thrust his hips against Katie, bent over the balcony rail and vocally enjoying it. Kyle fucked Katie in deep, steady strokes while casually finger-banging Brooke into sheer ecstasy. Brooke's head turned up to the sky as she surrendered to it. Katie's blonde curls spilled out over the rail. Both women were mostly dressed apart from the hiked-up hems of their short dresses and panties down at their knees.

"So deep," Katie gasped. "You're so fucking deep."

David looked on in shock. His eyes went straight to the action at Katie's ass. The thick rod plunging into her over and over showed no signs of a condom. Why David cared about that now, he didn't know, but it was one more statement of what his escorts weren't willing to give up for him. They plainly let this guy have it all.

"Oh god, your cum feels amazing inside me," said Brooke, also moaning. "I didn't know cum could feel good. Mmmh." Still enjoying his probing hand, Brooke's eyes drifted to one side. She made eye contact with David, though hardly came out of her dreamy state. "Hey. Look."

David froze. Kyle's head turned. He didn't stop fucking Katie.

"What the... what..." David tried.

"They're mine now, David," said Kyle. His voice was steady and firm despite all the distracting sensations. Katie kept letting out little grunts as he fucked her. Brooke seemed to swoon with joy at the statement. Kyle held a steady gaze. "Don't say anything. I should send your ass to jail for blackmail and tax evasion and all the other shit you've done."

David gasped. He didn't talk.

"Leave the game. Go home. Forget every ugly secret you held over anybody. And don't you ever try to blackmail anyone ever again or I'll wreck you. Understand?"

Katie moaned. "Oooh ffffuck yes yes yes."

David could only nod.

Kyle turned his attention back to his partners. "You can go now."

David didn't argue. He went back into the lounge, mumbled out a goodbye, and headed for the door. He almost made it out before he caught the knowing grins of Kyle's other pair of gorgeous dates for one last shattering blow to his ego.

* * *

"You wanna know the best part of that, Kyle?" whispered a pleasured voice in his mind. "I hardly played any role at all. That was all you. And it worked."

He kept fucking Katie and fingering Brooke. It felt too good to stop. He didn't need to, anyway. "I don't usually act possessive with women," he admitted between their moans. "Seemed like it would work with him."

"Mmmh it's working on me," said Katie. "I fucking love it."

"Keep fucking us like this and you can be as possessive as you want," said Brooke. "I've never been this turned on. Never felt this good."

"Me neither," Katie agreed.

"Good." He kept thrusting and kept enjoying.

The balcony door slid open again. Asami and Angela stepped out, grinning with delight at what they found. Xin made all the introductions necessary in a flash of telepathy rather than letting the action get interrupted.

"Only a couple minutes left, babe," said Asami.

"Cool." He leaned in close to Brooke, knowing Katie would hear. If they liked the possessive stuff and the power trip, he could feel free to enjoy it, too. "We'll head back to our suite after the game for a real party. Planning to collect a couple more women along the way."

"Oh, good," Brooke gasped. She already had Angela sliding around her while Asami's hand ran up her belly to cup her breast.

"Yes!" Katie consented.

Kyle enjoyed the company and the view. He had a couple more minutes before they needed to finish.

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Working on part two now. Hope you enjoyed! As always, please vote, and comments are always welcome here or via reader feedback. They really keep me going.

In particular: let me know if you're down with more of the dream-scene sexy times! I like writing those but I'd like to know if readers dig those as much as "real" scenes, too.