Blow White And The Seven Sluts by Annabel Bastione

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Blow White And The Seven Sluts

(Annabel Bastione)


They opened the fridge, pulling out six pack after six pack of freshly chilled beer.

I nodded my head in approval. Now this was what I was talking about!

Horny and Lusty helped with the drinks while Busty went to turn on some trippy music with strong beats.

Lesbo continued sulking in the corner.

Finally we got the party going!

Just one dude and seven, well maybe six, hot chicks, loads of alcohol and a whole night to go. Just what more could I guy possibly want?

We drank, and dance, and drank some more. I was careful not to get too inebriated thanks to my paranoia of the ugly Queen finding me while I was too drunk to resist. But I tried to make sure all the girls were having fun, even Lesbo.

I grabbed a beer and passed it to her. She ignored me so I just left it next to her.

"Hey, you don't have to like me, but just let me stay here for one night and I'll be gone before you wake up tomorrow okay? What is it exactly that you hate about me anyways?"

Still no response from Lesbo, well, I suppose I could always try again later.

I relaxed on the sofa while the beat pulsated around the room with six girls gyrating in front of me holding onto plastic cups or beer bottles.

Suddenly Busty turned down the music. I noticed. What was going on?

Giggling, the girls came forward and surrounding me.

Horny leant in, whispering into my ear, "The girls have been discussing... And... Um, well... You wanna have a rainbow Party?"

A what? I cocked one eyebrow questioningly.

"Never heard of it," I replied.

"That's okay," Lusty replied as she giggled. I could tell she had been eyeing my crotch the whole time. Ever since the girls and I met I had been itching to bone each and every one of them, even Lesbo. But I supposed as a guest and how gracious they were I didn't want to offend them by coming on to them so obviously. Still, it was a party after all. What difference would a 'rainbow party' make?

"I like surprises, so alright," I replied.

The girls cheered as Drippy went upstairs, returning with a dainty looking make up kit. She opened it to reveal many shades of lipstick sticking out in an orderly manner according to hue and color.

The girls each picked up one color and began applying the lipstick on their luscious lips. Damn, I thought. What was that all about?

I got up from the sofa, raising my beers.

"A toast, to new found friends!" I said.

With one slender finger, Busty pushed me back down on the sofa.

What on earth was going on?

The demeanor of the girls suddenly changed.

I knew there was some tension between us before, but the energy right now was incredible. I even felt a little afraid from the way they stared at my crotch.

Busty knelt down in front of me, forcibly pulling my legs open. Undoing the zipper on my jeans, she reached in and pulled out my hard cock. It was already throbbing and glistening in pre-cum for I couldn't control myself.