Chapter 1: Three Babes and a Dick

Being a Youtuber was an unorthodox line of work. It was an uphill battle gaining a following at all, and an even bigger battle becoming big. And even if you looked damn good and catered to a nerd niche, it was trouble maintaining a following.

Namely Amanda McKnight and Whitney van Laningham. They had booths at Comic Con in Vegas, and they had fans they would wave and smile at. But they weren’t as big as they wanted to be, not yet.

Still, they weren’t in any position to complain. They weren’t just starting out anymore. And while they weren’t big like any of the OG Youtubers, let alone the current batch of famous people, they weren’t ungrateful either. It was a position their younger selves would have killed for.

Not to mention their good looks played a big part too. Redhead Amanda was casually lounging about in a short skirt with her legs clad in fine hosiery and a t-shirt that bared her midriff and accentuated her bust while Whitney was in a long sleeveless dress that looked more elegant than sensual, but still alluring all the same. In the light, one could see her lovely body underneath, her slim hips and her lovely legs as she took every step. Sex sells and they knew exactly how to work their talents.

Still, they were really bored. As soon as the event was dying down, both girls left their booths. They ran into each other not too long after. They smiled.

“Sup ho,” said Amanda.

Whitney was grinning ear to ear and just said, “Bitch.”

“You wanna go somewhere else to take a load off?”

“You better believe it. I am beat.”

“Let’s head to the bar.”

Whitney shrugged her shoulders. “Works for me!”

They left the building not too soon after for the local bar. It was pretty noisy with the closing of the convention, there were lots of people. They got more than their share of looks, no doubt harboring so many lecherous intentions. Being such beautiful and classy ladies, they could have their pick of the litter.

And as they wandered through the crowd, they found exactly who they wanted. In the distance, they saw Tara Babcock. The glamorous blonde was only wearing a tiny little tank top that hugged her body and short shorts that rode right up her ass, she was practically naked. Not to mention she was rocking her good looks, her big lips were coated in red lipstick and looked like they could be used for so many things. She had no small amount of guys nearby, some were orbiting her and others were more deliberate, but she played it cool, ignoring every one of them.

She wouldn’t ignore them. There were two guys sitting beside her trying all kinds of tricks to get her attention, but as soon as both ladies approached her, they pushed the guys back no problem. The dudes looked irritated at first at someone displacing them, but when they saw it was two other hot chicks, they were more than happy to let them take their place. They tried shooting their shots with these other two ladies. But they had someone else in mind.

Tara didn’t notice them at first. Both ladies leaned forward on the counter and looked at Tara. She looked from side to side at both of them.

“Hi,” Whitney said dreamily while waving her fingers at her.

“You looked like you needed backup,” said Amanda.

“Oh no I was fine,” said Tara. “But it’s nice to have my soul sisters who understand me like nobody else.” The last few words were said in an almost babying tone, but when she reached her hands up and held the other two girls’ heads and they laid them on their shoulders, it was clear that it was endearment from her. Even more when the other two moved their heads up and puckering their lips, each kissed her cheeks really loudly. At that Tara actually blushed and sighing happily said, “I’m so lucky!” She looked at the bartender and pulled both girls close by their shoulders. “Two drinks for my beautiful lady friends!”

But as much as they enjoyed each other’s company, they were in the eager for a guy to fuck with too. They looked around. They all had different tastes on what they liked. That didn’t keep them from all zeroed in on one studmuffin. Tall muscular and blonde, he was sitting by himself in a corner, looking pretty lonely and not paying attention one bit to what just went down. Either he was dealing with a bad breakup or he had yet to find something he liked. No matter what, they’d rock his world tonight.

All three ladies went on over to him. He looked up at them. He gulped at the three beauties looking down at him with big smiles on their faces.

“Can I ... can I help you?” he said.

“Oh yes you can,” Amanda said, licking her lips.

“We’re a bit lonely and could use some company,” said Whitney.

He knew exactly what they were getting at. He didn’t know what to say, he knew he looked good, but he never had three hot chicks come onto him so blatantly. Before he could say anything, Tara took the lead and walked on over to him and cupped his chin. “You’re not afraid, are you? Don’t worry, we won’t bite.”

That did it for him. “Sign me the fuck up.” He stood, he was taller than all three girls. That suited them just fine. They couldn’t wait to see what else was tall about them. They bailed from that bar on the spot and found the cheapest looking hotel imaginable.

They booked themselves a room. The receptionist was a bit nervous in the company of three beautiful women smiling at him and being so friendly towards him. He could tell in the back of his mind that it was fake but it was every guy’s dream to have ladies like these show him such affection. Even though they had another guy with them.

He was looking to make a pass himself, maybe make himself the guest of honor. But that all went out the window when the three ladies snagged up their hunk from the bar and ran up the stairs. The receptionist sighed. Just another lonely night.

That wasn’t the same for the guy. As soon as the door shut behind them, the three ladies got to work. He thought he knew what he was getting into, but not when Tara immediately went to unzipping and getting his pants down, massaging his crotch the whole time and getting him hard. In the back, Amanda and Whitney were making out with each other, Amanda grabbing Whitney’s butt in that long dress of hers while the other girl was moving her hands up the redhead’s short skirt and pulling down her panties. Even with his pants being pulled down, he never imagined he’d be scoring this hard.

But he couldn’t pay attention to them for long. As soon as his pants were down to his ankles, Tara rubbed the lump in his undershorts. Already turned on, he breathed hard, she was touching him so feverishly and his boxers were so thin that he felt like she was touching the naked skin of his dick. She looked up at his face twisting with desire, she felt his penis hardening on her palm, and to make things interesting, she would switch up her pace, sometimes massaging him real fast, and then slowing down just to really torture him. Not taking the busty blonde, clearly he was really depressed and down in that bar.

He wouldn’t last that way for long. He suddenly looked down at her with a vicious severity, he couldn’t handle it anymore. Before she could react to that, he pulled his pants down on his own, his dick popping out and hitting her right in the face. Even though she had come onto him the hardest out of all of them, she couldn’t account for either him having such a big dick or the sudden burst in his libido.

She was still staring at it. That wouldn’t be the only thing she was doing with it. Still taking initiative himself, he grabbed hold of her shoulders and rammed it right into her cleavage. She gasped from his hot meat stick being wedged into her hooters. With her tight tank top still on and conforming to her body, his big dick pushed her big tits even further out against it.

But that bound up, it also tightened the embrace of her soft mammaries on his cock. That suited him just fine. Wasting no time, he started plowing her titties in earnest, ready to fuck her senseless.

In back, Amanda and Whitney were a mess. Whitney had lifted up Amanda’s skirt and They were on the bed and undressing each other, licking and slurping all over each other’s sexy bodies as they did so, their faces, breasts, and stomachs. Once they were totally in the buff, they were feeling all over each other, shamelessly grabbing each other’s tits and asses and trying to one up the other one while sloppily making out together. They were a bit clumsy about it, they both wanted each other and were trying to go for more, but they were so horny that they couldn’t really focus.

It didn’t take them long to reach an informal agreement. Whitney pushed Amanda down onto the mattress and then lying on her side, shoved her face in the other girl’s cunt. The position she took to do so, her pussy was also in Amanda’s face. Not that she minded, and she went to town on her without a second thought. They were both so loud and horny, that the sounds of their mouths eating out each other’s wet cunts, their sweet moans of pleasure, it could all be be heard even with Tara currently tit fucking the guy.

Tara herself was having a good time too. Down on her knees, she was looking up at him with a big smile on her face. He was ramming her tits hard and fast and she moved her torso back and forth with the same gusto to accommodate his speed. With each thrust his prick poked right on her gorgeous features.