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Luxurious mansion, big crowd, loud music, dim purple lighting, alcohol, drugs, and hot girls, it was the perfect combination for a night that you were not going to forget for the rest of your life.

It was supposed to be a peaceful winter break for you, after all, the university had driven you out of your mind for the entire semester. The only plans on your agenda for the whole month were to be in your apartment, play video games, and nothing else, but a classmate from your faculty was determined to force a space for herself on it. 

Shin Ryujin. And she didn’t take no for an answer.

Her excuse to get you out of the comfort of your bed was that it would be somewhat calm at her parents’ house, where few people would go to have a few drinks and enjoy a night of chill and karaoke. You had a very good friendly relationship with her, even the two of you flirted from time to time without getting to much more, so you trusted her. Big fucking mistake.

The number of people in that place was overwhelming, it seemed that the liar had invited the entire university to the party that night, of course it didn’t seem to matter too much, since the mansion that hosted the event was fucking massive; you knew Ryujin was quite a wealthy person, but you didn’t know how wealthy. And if the house was impressive on the outside, it was even more so on the inside.

To begin with, all the lights in the house were set to be a lilac color, installed inside the rectangular hole in the ceiling along all the corridors, and to complement it, the decoration was mostly made up of neon, also of the same color, which spread throughout the shiny marble interiors.

You took your time wandering the corridors and open rooms a bit, you weren’t in a place like this that often after all, but damn, all that did was open your eyes to the madness you’d gotten yourself into. In each room there was at least one person smoking weed or drinking directly from a bottle, that didn’t bother you, it was normal up to a certain point; but seeing a guy snorting a line of coke right out of his hand freaked you out.

You got out of there as soon as you could, rushing to find Ryujin. You came to what seemed to be a living room with a kitchen next to it, both sections divided by a small two-step staircase, the living room was made up of a gray canvas rug below it, a large white sofa in the shape of a semi square, with a end longer than the other, where about 20 people could easily fit; a glass table in the center with a big vase of natural daisies, and of course, the massive sound system that provided the extra loud music to the whole house attached to the wall. Work Bitch by Britney Spears playing at the moment.

There were about 10 people sitting in different places on the sofa, some just chatting and some others making out as if nothing else existed, even one of the couples had pulled one more guy for a threesome kiss. You approached a guy who seemed to be just chilling, noticing that on the edge of the glass table there were several lines of cocaine along with two bottles of vodka, and that the guy had a blunt between his fingers. Of course he was chilling, he was high as fuck.

“Hey dude!” you shouted so he could hear you, the guy turned his attention away from the conversation to see you, as well as the other two dudes, “do you know Shin Ryujin? the hostess of all this fucking madness?!”

The guy seemed to have been given a complex astrophysics question for how long it took him to even think of an answer, but before he could speak, the boy sitting next to him chimed in.

“She was here a moment ago, shouldn’t be too far, over there!” he pointed behind him, toward the hallway off to the side of the kitchen, “want a blunt?”

“No thanks, not now!”

You walked away to walk in the direction the guy had given you, up the two steps, and past the side of the large kitchen where there were people sitting at the bar, dancing, or making drinks. You made your way through the people, until you were forced to stop next to a beautiful classical piano located in the center of a small space between both corridors. You noticed that the crowd up ahead seemed to be splitting by someone passing by. You clearly knew who that someone was, so you stood in your spot, left alone when your part of the crowd parted. And there you were, face to face with Shin Ryujin and her two hands, Kim Minjeong and Ning Yizhuo.

As soon as she saw you, a big mischievous smile spread across Ryujin’s face, she even took off her sunglasses to put them in her back pocket as she walked towards you, an uncapped bottle of Ciroc Red Berry in one hand and her phone in the other. She looked fucking badass in her outfit, black boots, light blue jeans, scarlet skinny turtleneck with a pattern of gold shapes, and exact matching gloves.

“Well well! Look who we have here,” she greeted, moving dangerously close to you after wrapping the arm that wasn’t holding the bottle around your neck. She reeked of alcohol.

“Ryujin, what the fuck is this?! You said it would be something chill, chill!” you emphasized the word again. 

“Well, you could say that my guests invited more people! And those people invited even more people… and here we are!” she shrugged, clearly lying to you. You both had to scream to be able to hear each other over the music.

“You’re a fucking liar, you knew if you told me the truth I wouldn’t come!,” you answered bluntly.

“Oh come on, I did you a favor by getting you out of that fucking room!” she frowned.

“You didn’t do me any fucking favors! I didn’t w-” your sentence was cut in half by the crash of her lips against yours, and of course being a weak man, you didn’t put up any kind of resistance in the brief kiss.

“Shut the fuck up and enjoy the party with me! Will you?” she said as she parted her lips from yours, tilting her head as she asked the question.

“God, I hate you so much!”

“Uh-huh, sure!” she agreed with a giggle, “Oh! I almost forgot, these are my sisters, she’s Minjeong!,” she glanced over at the ridiculously beautiful platinum blonde haired girl to her right, whose gaze stabbed into yours like two sharp knives, you couldn’t see very well due to the dim lights, but you were sure she had blue contact lenses. Her outfit consisted of a black top with shoulder pads, along with a piece of lace of the same color in the shape of a triangle that did little to cover her delicious bare belly; white flare pants with a shred on her inner thigh and high-soled sandals; but of course, what stood out the most in her, and what made her look like some kind of vampiric ice princess, was the sophisticated piece of jewelry on her neck, whose main point was the sun with a sparkling pearl embedded, and the black ribbon in her hair.

She greeted you coldly with a single raise of her hand, then crossed her arms as she judged every single detail of your existence.

“Ah, lovely! Nice to meet you too” you said with a nod.

“Aaaaand she’s Ning,” Ryujin said looking at the incredibly sexy girl with blonde hair in a bun on the opposite side. Unlike Minjeong, you didn’t feel that she was disgusted with the simple fact that you were breathing, on the contrary, as soon as her spicy gaze met yours she winked at you, bit her lip and smiled mischievously. You couldn’t help but give her a little peek, her outfit was by far the sluttiest of the three, a typical white office shirt adorned with a tie transformed into a crop top with the sleeves rolled up to above the wrist; a short, tight silver skirt with floral patterns, and stiletto heels. Her abdomen and waist looked plump and smooth, as did her thighs, and you definitely noticed that she had a nice pair of tits that pressed against the fabric.

“It’s a pleasure!” you said finally looking into her eyes.

“The pleasure is mine!” she replied with her hands on her back, looking you up and down.

Ryujin noticed right away how you both looked at each other, so she slowly nodded her head as she thought of something.

“Ning, you wanna… give him a lap dance?! You know, for a proper welcome!”

Damn, apparently it was going to be worth leaving your room to go there. You looked at Ryujin for a second, and then at Ning, who didn’t hesitate a bit in answering.

“Oh yes! I’d be delighted,” Ning replied, grabbing the sleeve of your jacket and pulling you along with her. Ryujin and Minjeong followed you from behind. 

They led you to a far corridor, near one of the doors that led to the pool (where, by the way, you could catch a glimpse of a few pairs of bare tits), at the end of it there was a single sofa, and when you arrived, Ning cornered you against it and gave you a push that made your butt fall right onto the soft cushion. You rested your arms on the armbands of the sofa, your gaze fixed on Ning’s fierce, catlike eyes; she loosened her tie slightly, and opportunely, the song changed to one perfect for the occasion.

She leaned toward you and rested her hands on the back of the sofa, then brought her mouth close to your ear.

“Feel free to touch… whatever you want,” she whispered, sending a shiver down your spine and a little tingle in your lower abdomen.

Saying that, Ning straightened up and then turned around, presenting her tight round ass to you before sitting directly on your lap, deliberately pressing against your crotch. Your first instinct was to bring your hands to her waist, feeling the soft, sweaty flesh between your fingers, which ignited the spark and started the show.

She was a fucking expert at how she moved her ass and her hips against you; her sense of rhythm was perfect, adjusting her movements to both the lyrics and the beat; they were fast and bouncy at times, but when she made a slow move, she made sure that her ass pressed as hard as possible against your now almost hard cock. You couldn’t help but see her ass and her lower back, but as soon as you looked up at her, what used to be your semi-hard cock was now a rock-hard bulge between your pants. She was looking at you over her shoulder, and fuck, her face just radiated lust and lewdness, it was one of the sexiest scenes you’ve ever seen.

You tightened your hold on her waist, making sure she felt your erection pressing into her ass. Ning was quick to notice and do something about it; she got up and turned around, to get on the sofa with you and sit on your lap again, this time facing you, with her legs anchored on each side of your body, and to your and Ryujin’s surprise (Minjeong seemed to expect it), she lifted her skirt until it was wrapped around her lower abdomen, fully revealing her ass for all the world to see and resuming the hot lap dance that, with a minute and a half to go into the song, was about to end.

Neither of you wasted any time you had left. Ning crashed her lips against yours in a slow and deep kiss, and without hesitating a bit you brought your hands to her ass, giving both bare cheeks a strong squeeze as she moved her hips to the beat, this didn’t seem to bother her, quite the opposite, made her go even harder, if that was possible. You massaged her ass for a few more seconds, until you decided to give attention to another part of her body, grabbing her big tits over the fabric and squeezing them between your fingers for a while, Ning didn’t even bother to hold back the moan that came from her lips against yours. Things were getting out of control, you even tried to unbutton her shirt, but luckily for everyone there, the song was over. Ning stopped in her tracks and parted her lips from yours, her breath ragged.

“I need you to fuck me, tonight, I don’t know when, but you will,” she slipped a hand between your bodies and gripped your cock tightly, “I want to know how that thing feels like inside my soft wet pussy." 

Ning got up from the sofa and lowered her skirt again, standing next to Ryujin to take the bottle from her hand and drink straight from it.

"Holy fucking shit! I thought you two were going to fuck right there, I was ready for the show!” Ryujin laughed seeing Ning with the bottle in her hand, then she looked at you, specifically where she was sitting before, noticing the aftermath of the dance. She walked over to you and sat on your left knee, “My god! Your dick looks like it’s going to rip your pants!” and not giving a damn what you said or how horny you were, she gently massaged your bulge for long seconds.

“Unless you want me to bring you to your knees and shove it down your throat, please stop,” as soon as you said that a racy smile spread across her face, but she stopped.

“I wouldn’t mind, but keep an eye on me unless you want another cute boy to do it for you,” she leaned toward you, cupped the side of your face with her hand and gave you a small kiss on the lips, “now stand up, let’s have some fun.”

Ryujin stood up and offered you her hand, which you reluctantly took. She linked her arm with yours, making sure you didn’t separate from her at any time, and started walking towards the backyard area, where the party was fully lit in the pool.

When you went outside you appreciated the great breath of fresh air, but the relief did not last long, the crowd of people there was even worse than inside the house, and they were being wild. There were naked and semi-naked boys and girls, both inside and outside the pool; they were playing with floaties and water guns, which would make it seem like the most innocent of situations if it wasn’t for the fact that most of the things that were going on ranged from excessive alcohol and drug use, to indecent exposure and lewdness.

"Look over there! I can’t believe she’s giving him such a cheeky blowjob in public!” Ryujin spoke into your ear as she laughed, so you could hear her over the commotion, then she pointed to one of the far edges of the pool, the boy was just sitting with his feet in the water, while his partner was between his legs.

“Don’t you think this is out of control?!” you asked with all the worry in the world on your mind.