Big Booty Bitches Ch. 39

As soon as Lindsey entered the club, a security guard handed her a personalized V.I.P. card. Abigail quipped that she did not bring hers with her. The dark-haired woman decided not to bring her purse. Her cellphone was shoved into Lindsey's white leather purse. After sharing lunch with Antonio, the two models went back to Lindsey's apartment for some privacy. Abigail felt better about setting up a potential threesome once she had Lindsey all to herself. They needed to discuss scenarios face-to-face without him in the room. Abigail had a better friendship with Lindsey than she did with Demi Rose. Back in L.A., the two girls had indulged themselves in plenty of raunchy events. Abigail used to think of herself as Lindsey's sidekick back in those days when it was her coming up with naughty ideas. Things changed when Lindsey moved to Miami, and distance was created between them.

Antonio was left to guess and wonder what the girls had planned for him if tonight went well. He still believed Lindsey did not care much for him. That was fine, since he at least had a strong friendship with Abigail now. He began thinking that if things did not work out well with Demi, he would push for a relationship with Abigail. Through their time together, he developed passionate feelings for her. There was something about that woman that made him feel he could trust her to have deep conversations with. Abigail did not disappoint when he made his confessions about the affair he had with Kate Upton. He was still blushing when he thought about her reaction to that story. The way Abigail looked at him with such a loving expression was more than enough to melt his heart. He still wanted to pursue a relationship with Demi, but Antonio was finding it more difficult to resist Abigail's seductive allure.

Lindsey requested a personal room beyond the door leading to the V.I.P. halls. Antonio had already prepared assistants to serve her and Abigail anything they requested. A bottle of wine, a bucket of ice, and two goblets were demanded upon arrival. Lindsey and Abigail secluded themselves in a private room to start the night. The dance floor was thin in numbers tonight. Across the floor, one DJ worked the turntables with slower songs to make up for the lack of people moving on the floor. The neon lights reflected an array of colors across the strangers dancing in hues of purple, pink, and blue. Every light was visible to anyone standing on the balcony gazing down at the club. This was a spot Antonio had learned to enjoy over time when he was not in his office. Every night, he found himself in the same place, gripping the balcony railing. His eyes wandered around, watching the pattern of lights flicker and change colors.

"Enjoying yourself all alone up here?"

Abigail's high-pitched voice called out to him. Antonio turned to his left to see her standing before him. Her big, pink lips were curved into a devious grin that revealed her teeth. Something about that look on her face told him she had naughty thoughts.

"Hey, babe. I wasn't expecting you to come and find me."

She took a few steps closer after he spoke. Biting her lower lip, Abigail made an exaggerated pout.

"I'm lonely back in the room with Lindsey. I was wondering if you could give me some company."

He blushed at her as she grabbed his right hand and began tugging playfully. Abigail knew Antonio was not going to tell her no. He had been waiting for her or Lindsey to eventually find him as the night progressed.

"I thought Lindsey was keeping you company?"

Antonio teased with a smile. Abigail pouted again as she kept tugging on his hand.

"I've spent enough time with her tonight. I'd rather be with you if I had to choose."

Her heels could barely be heard stomping against the metal surface of the balcony. Loud synths drowned out most noises from the dance floor as the music continued to blare. Abigail led Antonio past the door leading to the V.I.P. section of the club. She let go of his hand as they walked down the white halls to find the room that had been reserved for her and Lindsey. The door opened to reveal Lindsey sitting on a couch with various bottles of alcohol sitting on a table in front of her. Antonio recognized the wine bottle he had delivered, along with the goblets. A bottle of Jack Daniels whiskey sat on the right side. It appeared to be halfway empty. He was unsure how she obtained that since he did not recall sending it to her room. Abigail shut the door as Lindsey smirked at Antonio.

"Come on in, square."

He laughed at her.

"Square, huh? Is that my nickname from you?"

Lindsey sat up with a smug grin across her lips.

"I will call you a square until you prove me wrong."

As he stepped closer, Antonio noticed two small shot glasses that sat empty by the bottle of whiskey. He pointed at the Jack Daniels bottle and spoke.

"Where did you get that? It don't look like it fits in your purse."

Abigail cleared her throat before Lindsey had a chance to respond.

"I went and got the bottle down at the bar. The bartender was a real gentleman."

She spoke in a low voice from his right side. As Antonio turned, Abigal threw one arm around his shoulder and leaned in to kiss him on the right cheek. Lindsey laughed at this public display of affection. She noticed him blushing from Abigail's kiss.

"You're cute. Abi knows how to push your buttons, I can tell."

"Yeah, she does a good job at that."

Abigail pulled away from him as he replied to Lindsey. The buxom blonde model licked her lips as she leaned up from the couch. She grabbed the bottle of Jack Daniels with her left hand and spoke again.

"Remember what I told you earlier about Jack?"

"How could I forget? You don't think I'm the kind of man that can hold down any whiskey."

"Well, that's how you look. Abi insists that you're not a square and that you know how to really handle her in the bedroom. The question is, can you handle a woman like me?"

She grabbed a small shot glass with her right hand. Antonio watched her tilt the bottle of whiskey and begin pouring a shot.

"So you want me to try and impress you by drinking? Is that it?"

Lindsey shook her head at him.

"It's not about how much you can drink. I want to see if you've got the balls to drink a shot from between a set of boobs."

He smiled, shaking his head as he tried not to laugh.

"You've got to be kidding."

"What's the matter, square? Are you too big of a pussy to take a shot between some big tits?"

Her tone of voice changed, as Lindsey was now fully taunting him. She glared at Antonio with fire in her eyes before moving her hands over her breasts. The dress already gave an ample view of her cleavage. She pressed her tits together and rubbed them as a way of teasing him. Abigail grabbed his right wrist and began to pull him towards her once again.

"Come here. I'll let you try it with my tits first."

Lindsey laughed.

"Abi has been telling me how much you love big tits. I heard all about your eventful day with Kate Upton, which you were so proud of. If you love boobs so much, then you shouldn't have a problem taking a shot from them."

Abigail reached down for the shot glass. She smirked at Antonio as she carefully positioned it between her boobs. He did not say any words in response to Lindsey's command. She gave him a reason to try to impress her. Once the shot glass was nestled carefully between her breasts, Abigail wrapped her right arm around them to hold her tits together. She used her free hand to raise her fingers and do the come-hither motion. Lindsey quietly observed the situation from the couch. Antonio could feel Abigail's breath blowing into his face as he leaned down and pressed his face against her big tits. She helped him by reaching behind her back and loosening the zipper of her dress. Her breasts almost spilled out, if not for her right forearm holding them together from underneath.

"Mmmmmm, good boy. There you go. Get ready for a drink.

She whispered to him as he opened his mouth and darted his tongue between her tits. Abigail turned to look at Lindsey. The blonde model's eyes were fixated on Antonio as he reached the glass with his tongue. Abigail focused on him again and tilted the shot glass to pour every drop of the alcoholic substance into his mouth. Antonio closed his eyes as he swallowed it down with an audible gulp. He pulled his face away from Abigail's breasts and turned to Lindsey.

"Not bad for your first shot. I expected you to gag and start shaking like most squares when they have their first taste of whiskey."

He chuckled at her remark. By this point, Antonio was used to Lindsey taunting him. She had a way of motivating him to go that extra mile to impress her. An idea quickly came to him within seconds. He reached for the Jack Daniels bottle and raised it to his lips. Abigail gasped as he began to drink straight from the bottle, swallowing a few shots. When he lowered the bottle from his lips, Lindsey had a wide grin across her face. Antonio sat the bottle back on the table and let out a sigh of relief.

"I take it back. You're not a square. You can handle whiskey, so that makes me feel a little better. Now I'm left wondering if you fuck like a square."

"Ohhhhh, Lindsey. You should know by now that Antonio is a stallion in bed."

"So you say."

Her green eyes stared back at his dark hues. Lindsey was still smirking as she spoke directly to Antonio.

"Abi pours her heart out for you when it comes to sex. I'm still not sure you're the kind of man who can handle me. Sometimes it takes two guys to tame me in the bedroom."

Antonio laughed.

"Too bad my uncle isn't here."

"Oh, yes. Abi told me about your uncle. He sounds like a real sugar daddy."

As he laughed at that remark, Lindsey unzipped the back of her dress. She stood up as it began to fall, revealing her giant natural breasts. His eyes became enlarged at the sight of her H-cup tits jiggling free.

"Jesus fucking Christ."

Lindsey grinned smugly as she planted her hands on her hips. His reaction was nothing new to her. It was evident that she enjoyed blowing a man's mind by simply revealing her breasts to them.

"I get that reaction a lot. Are my boobs too big for you, Antonio?"

He shook his head slowly as Abigail started giggling. Lindsey reached down and grabbed the Jack Daniels bottle. She slowly approached, not once moving her eyes off his face. Antonio was too distracted by the sight of her giant breasts. Abigail was correct that they were bigger than what he recalled of Kate's chest. Her nipples were erect and poking forward in the cool air. Once Lindsey was face-to-face with him, she raised the whiskey bottle to have a look at how much was left. Below the black label, she could see a small portion of whiskey swirling around. It was enough for at least two more shots.

"So here's the deal. If you can finish this bottle off, then you've proven yourself worthy of a threesome with me and Abi. Think you can handle that?"

"I know I can handle that."

With a smirk across her lips, Abigail used her free hand to pull one of her breasts apart.

"I need a little help, so I'm gonna let you touch them."

Antonio knew what to do. He carefully moved his hands to her breasts from both sides. Her skin was smooth and firm enough to give him the urge to squeeze her titanic-sized tits. Lindsey's other hand was free now. She watched him pull her breasts apart and shove his face between them. He smothered himself with her breasts, rubbing them against his face as he left just enough room to raise his mouth and part his lips. Abigail watched from the side, grinning the entire time. When Lindsey lowered her bottle, Abigail began to clap her hands and cheer as if she were his #1 fan.

"Go go, Antonio! Drink it down!"

She was still clapping her hands as Lindsey poured the whiskey into his open mouth. He nearly gagged due to the impact of the sweet, hot liquid. Antonio quickly swallowed it as many times as he had to gulp it down, all while feeling her huge tits press around his face. After the last drop went into his mouth, she lowered the bottle. Abigail took the glass from her friend and sat it back down on the table. She clapped her hands again as Antonio pulled his face away from Lindsey's breasts.

"He swallowed it all just like I knew he would! Way to go!"

Abigail stepped toward Lindsey. From where Antonio stood, they were shoulder-to-shoulder, with Lindsey to the right and Abigail to the left. Their green eyes gazed at his face as they looked at him with lustful hunger. Lindsey bit her lower lip and spoke to him in a low, seductive voice.

"I hope you're prepared for us. It's not going to be easy taking us both on tonight."

Lindsey wrapped her right arm around Abigail's waist, pulling her closer.

"So where are we gonna do it? Your place or my penthouse?"

The two models looked at each other after his question. Abigail giggled as if she were quietly gesturing in sign language to Lindsey. When Lindsey turned her eyes back to Antonio, she nodded.

"Let's go to your penthouse."

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1 HOUR LATER

The rain continued to pour as Antonio, Abigail, and Lindsey all left the club together after the busty blonde zipped her dress up. He called for an Uber to pick them up. What he did not anticipate was the weather outside. Thunder growled in the distance as bolts of lightning flickered across the sky. The storm was not enough to distract the trio as they all climbed into the back of a black Uber van together. Antonio found himself stuck in the middle, with Abigail to his right and Lindsey on his left. Few words were spoken since the driver did not engage in any banter with them. When they pulled up to the hotel, Abigail was the first to get out in the rain. She pulled Antonio by his arm while Lindsey got out, and they dashed in the rain to the front doors. It was a funny feeling for Antonio to stand in the elevator with one girl brushing against his shoulders from both sides. He felt like a king in that moment, with his confidence sky high as he led the way out of the elevator and to the locked door of his penthouse.

That feeling remained strong by the time they reached the bedroom. The first thing Abigail did was hurry to the bed. She leaned over and turned on the lamp on the left side of the bed, then did the same on the right. The walls of his bedroom were painted black. Every piece of furniture in the room was also black, right down to the bed that sat in the middle of the room. Abigail had learned the layout of his penthouse well. As Antonio stood across the bed, the girls moved in front of him. Lindsey was on the left side, with Abigail to the right. They both curled their lips into a grin as they began to peel their dresses off together. It was as if they had done this several times before, knowing just went to strip at the right time as a perfect duo. Abigail bit her lower lip and purred softly as her curvaceous figure was unveiled out of the dress. She wore no panties or bra underneath. It surprised Antonio to know she went to the club with no underwear.

"Are you just gonna stand there and watch?"

Lindsey taunted him as she leaned down to push the remainder of her dress off. She had a black thong on underneath, while Abigail was completely naked. The dark-haired model rubbed her body against her friend as they both gazed into his eyes.

"I think Antonio has gotten used to me stripping his clothes off."

Grinning at her friend, Lindsey chuckled.

"That's a way to give a man an excuse to be lazy."

Their eyes turned back to him. He knew that Lindsey expected him to give her a little strip show. He slipped his jacket off, allowing it to fall to the floor. As he began to pull his shirt over his head, Abigail giggled. When he pulled his shirt off, she was standing directly in front of him. Antonio watched Abigail fall to her knees as he dropped the shirt.

"Let me help. You know how much I love to take your pants off."

A smirk ran across her puffy lips as Lindsey laughed.

"You're skinny and fit. You should have more than enough energy to fuck me all night."

Lindsey's words came off more as a statement than anything else. Antonio glanced down to see Abigail's green eyes glaring up at him. She unbuttoned his pants and slid the zipper down. As she shoved his pants down, Antonio could feel Lindsey's cold gaze locked on him. He focused his eyes on Abigail as she moved her hands to his shoes. She pulled the left one off, then the right. Her eyes were focused on his face as he grabbed the elastic band of his underwear. A mischievous grin ran across her lips, flashing her teeth as she tugged his underwear down to unleash his semi-erect cock. She stopped after his pants and underwear were wrapped around his ankles. Abigail grabbed his cock, twisting her right hand fingers around it before pumping her grip back and forth. Just when he expected her to stay on the floor and wank him, Abigail got up.

"Let's go, big boy. I've got some help tonight with sucking you off."

She giggled as she tugged on his cock. Abigail forced him to step forward, as she was now walking him by his dick. He nearly tripped over his own pants and underwear, finally stepping out of them. Unknown to Antonio, Lindsey had pushed her thong down to the floor to finally join them in nudity. Her vulva lips glistened with fresh dew. A small strip of hair was visible above the folds. Above her belly button was a small, visible hole where a naval piercing was once held. It was visible for a few seconds before Lindsey fell to her knees on his right side. Abigail was still holding his cock as she fell to her knees and finally let go of it. The length of his rod twitched, slightly bouncing, until Lindsey grabbed it tightly.

"I hope you're ready for this."

The blonde model grinned smugly as she wasted no time pumping her hand back and forth. Antonio moaned as she wanked him. Abigail raised a hand and grabbed his ball sack. She squeezed it tightly and spoke after her friend.

"This is why I told you to save your energy this morning. Lindsey might just suck your cock raw before I get a chance to."

Abigail's words were a warning of what to expect from this blonde vixen. Her hand slid to the base, and then Lindsey parted her lips and shoved the head of his shaft between them. She gazed up at his face as she quickly pushed half of his shaft into her warm mouth. Abigail gave his nuts one last hard squeeze and then moved back. This was Lindsey's show right now. The only thing Abigail could do was sit there on her knees and watch her friend devour his long, thick shaft. Her blonde hair glowed in the dimly lit room as her sparkling emerald eyes locked on his face. Antonio moaned as he watched his cock disappear by the inch as she pushed her lips down. 'Mmmmmmm', a muffled moan, was audible as she unwrapped her fingers from the base of his cock. Lindsey closed her eyes as she continued to bob her head up and down, sucking him by the inch.

"Ohhhhhh, fuck..."

As he moaned, Abigail looked at him. She did not tell Antonio what he was in for, but she knew this was going to be a tough ride. Lindsey had expert-level skills in the art of sucking cock. Abigail had watched her a few times in the past leave a man screaming his head off as he desperately tried to hold back his orgasm in a losing battle. There was a high chance she would do the same to Antonio based on her experience alone. Abigail had hopes that he could withstand Lindsey's oral assault to begin this lustful evening. As he cried out in pleasure, Lindsey slid his cock down the depths of her throat. It took her mere seconds to begin deepthroating him and sucking the entire length of his dick without choking. Her gag reflexes did not surprise Abigail by any means. She knew what her friend was capable of.