Damn, I still can’t believe how lucky I got that night. It all started at this upscale lounge downtown—dim lights, expensive drinks, and the kind of crowd that didn’t ask too many questions. That’s where I spotted *them*—two gorgeous Asian women, wrapped up in each other at a corner booth, sharing whispered words and slow, teasing touches. One had jet-black hair, cut into a sharp bob, while the other had long waves that cascaded down her back. Both wore dresses that left *just* enough to the imagination, but the way they moved together made it clear they weren’t hiding anything from each other.

I caught the bob-haired one looking at me—dark eyes flicking up and down like she was sizing me up. Her fingers traced the other girl’s thigh possessively, but there was a smirk on her lips that said *maybe* she wouldn’t mind sharing. So, I walked over.

“You two look like you’re having fun,” I said, nodding at the way their legs were tangled under the table. The long-haired one giggled, but the bob-cut girl just arched an eyebrow.

“Maybe,” she purred, tilting her head. “You wanna find out how much?”

That was all the invitation I needed.

***

An hour later, we were in my penthouse, and both of them were already half-undressed by the time I locked the door. The long-haired one—Lina, she’d told me—had her dress pooled at her waist, her tits spilling out of her lace bra as she kissed her girlfriend hungrily. The other girl—Jia—had her hand shoved down Lina’s panties, fingers working inside her as Lina moaned into her mouth.

Fuck, I was hard just watching.

I didn’t waste time. I stepped up behind Jia, pressing my cock against her ass through my pants while I reached around to grope Lina’s tits. Jia gasped, grinding back against me, but kept fingering Lina, her fingers soaked as they pumped in and out.

“You like watching, huh?” Jia murmured, looking over her shoulder at me.

“I like *more* than watching.”

She smirked, then pulled her fingers out of Lina’s dripping cunt and turned to me. “Then show us what you’ve got.”

I didn’t need to be told twice. I stripped down, my cock springing free—already thick and leaking. Lina dropped to her knees without hesitation, taking me into her mouth with a hungry moan. Her lips wrapped tight, tongue swirling around the head before she bobbed deep, gagging just a little before pulling back to suck hard.

Jia watched, then got down beside her, kissing her girlfriend’s neck while her hands roamed. One slipped between Lina’s legs, rubbing her clit in fast circles as Lina whimpered around my cock.

“She’s so wet for you,” Jia whispered, her fingers glistening as she pulled them out. “You should fuck her first. See how tight she is.”

I pulled Lina up, turning her to face the couch. She bent over, her round ass up in the air, her pussy already glistening and begging for me. I rubbed my cock through her folds, teasing her clit with the tip before sliding in *deep*.

“Fuck!” she cried out, her back arching as I bottomed out inside her. She was *incredible*—hot, tight, and dripping around me as I started thrusting.

Jia didn’t waste time either. She got behind me, her tits pressing against my back as she reached around to play with Lina’s clit, rubbing in time with my thrusts.

“You feel good in her?” Jia breathed in my ear, biting my lobe.

“Fuck yeah,” I groaned, fucking Lina harder, watching her tits bounce with every slam of my hips.

Then Jia slid down, her mouth replacing her fingers, tongue flicking Lina’s clit as I pounded into her. Lina screamed, her legs trembling as she came, her pussy clamping down on me like a vice.

But I wasn’t done. I pulled out, turning to Jia. “Your turn.”

She grinned, pushing me onto the couch and straddling my lap. Her cunt was already slick, and she sank down onto me in one smooth motion, her tight walls squeezing my cock as she rolled her hips.

Lina recovered fast, kneeling in front of us to kiss Jia deeply, her hands sliding between their bodies to rub Jia’s clit. The sight of them—faces pressed together, moaning into each other’s mouths as I fucked up into Jia—was almost too much.

Jia came first, her body shuddering as she clenched around me. Lina took over, riding me next, her tight little body bouncing on my cock while Jia kissed and sucked her nipples.

By the time I finally came, filling Lina up as she rode me through her own orgasm, I was wrecked. Both of them collapsed on either side of me, breathless and sticky.

Jia traced lazy circles on my chest. “You’re not bad,” she teased.

Lina giggled, nuzzling into my shoulder. “We should do this again.”

And fuck if I wasn’t already planning on it.