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The Lost Tales of Sinners

Short stories of a young man discovering about his dormant lust. No story had any kind of connection with the other.

Fethmelle · Fantasy
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215 Chs

An Orgy on Christmas Eve

Six women gather on Christmas Eve, each with their own problems, each filled with misery and sadness. But then such an adorable boy shows up to help them with this...

~xXx~

It was Christmas time in town. On Christmas Eve itself, in the center of grand and magnificent New York. It was cold, windy, and snowing, but people were coming and going with smiles on their faces, doing last-minute shopping or going to church, or simply heading home to settle down with their loved ones. Christmas Eve should be a time of silence, satisfying contemplation or revelry, depending on who you were and what you believed. No matter what happens, it was supposed to be a happy time.

Unfortunately, 'should be' and reality has not always agreed. And no matter how much happiness Christmas brought to many, there would always be a few who suffered when the holiday season arrived, for one reason or another. The best one can hope for is that, like the six women who arrive one at an old and familiar cafeteria, they will find company in their own misery, on this truly so joyful day...

The six ladies entered the cafeteria one by one over the last hour or so. The first to arrive was a young Asian woman named Lang Mai. The girl was beautiful, with a curvy body and a beautiful smile. Unfortunately, her appearance didn't help with her scholarship. She couldn't go back to college next semester, as budget cuts meant her scholarship was lost.

Anna Smith was in the same boat. The athletic young woman with the runner physique wasn't as dependent on her scholarship as Mai. She had options beyond college… that didn't make them good. The white girl could already feel her parents breathing down her neck with their inviting smiles as they tried to welcome her back home. She would end up a waitress in a diner as it is more than likely a job with no future in the future. This was not what she wanted.

Then there was Kanaya Lawrence. Coming in third place, the dark-skinned young woman with her dreadful hair falling over her shoulder wasn't as ready to give up as Mai and Anna. But she didn't lose her scholarship, instead having her tuition money stolen by an ex-boyfriend in a childish tantrum. The brunette orders a coffee and nothing else, signaling that she still has hopes that the police will recover the stolen money... even though they aren't investigating the crime right now, without her knowledge.

Her sister arrives with her. Ashley Lawrence, at age thirty, is in the prime of her life. A fitness trainer at a gym near the university campus, she wasn't having any kind of financial problems. She hadn't lost her job, nor had anyone stolen. But in a way, there was a kind of robbery. She caught her boyfriend and her best friend having sex in bed, and it broke her heart.

After her came Jayani Mallord. A 28-year-old woman of Indian descent, she had been a professor at the university where all three college-age women attended in the fall semester. Unfortunately, she was now in the same category as Mai and Anna. Due to budget cuts, she had also received a pink grade, due to her lack of seniority, for being a first-year teacher. It was a setback, nothing more, but it was a setback at the one time of year the single woman should have been happier, and it still hurt.

The last member of his little gang to arrive was Daphne, Daphne Light. 31 years old, she was the oldest of all present, as well as the most successful. Stock broker, the woman did well in the market. The only reason the other five knew her was because she frequented the cafeteria as much as all of them, and over time the beautiful woman had found her way into the group. She was no less unhappy than the rest of them in the end. The Thanksgiving Day turn to divorce after finding out her husband was having an affair with his secretary. At first it seemed unbelievable, and Daphne didn't understand why he would cheat on her, when she was so much prettier than that filthy bitch. The man had the audacity to smile at her and ask her if she really thought he'd miss out on a needy slut just because she was waiting for him at home. Daphne invested a lot of money to get the best divorce lawyer in New York. He received no more than a penny of what was owed in the resulting separation. Regardless, the wounds were still fresh, and the stockbroker was still staggering a little, guessing every decision, every thought she'd had. If she couldn't trust her instincts with the man she chose to marry, what COULD she trust? Anyway, the first thing she did, before she even sat down at the table, was wave to the waitress and order a beer. Only after she was on her way did the dark-haired woman sit down.

"Hello girls. Merry Christmas."

She gets some nonchalant responses around the table, but then, even her Merry Christmas really was a little monotonous and sad. Adopting a sardonic smile that doesn't even reach her eyes, Daphne lets her gaze slide around the table. Nobody is happy. Nobody is excited. Ruin and sadness…well, they make good bedfellows when someone is full of nothing but negativity.

Unfortunately, Daphne has no answers, not for any of them. In the end, she can't diffuse their negativity when hers is just as bad. The beer arrives and the realtor hands it back, while others around the table start ordering from the waitress who brought it. The waitress is turning to Daphne when a young voice catches her attention.

"Mhm… excuse me."

All six women turn their eyes to the owner of the voice. He is a boy standing behind Daphne's chair. Blinking, Daphne looks the young man up and down as the others do the same. It's hard to gauge his age at first glance. Anything between eleven and fifteen is Daphne's best guess. He's cute and has a gentle face with an equally gentle smile, but he's also dressed in an insanely expensive handmade suit that fits his petite body perfectly. There's something about him that makes Daphne smile back, and it hits all the other five as well, even as they look at the young stranger with almost immediate affection.

Dimly lowering his head, the boy pokes the ground with his toe. "I am…I am alone. I was wondering if I could join you. "

Something about him seemed perfectly sincere to Daphne. It was strange, her inexplicable and immediate belief that he was on the rise, but in the end, she looks back and sees that the others are all feeling the same. Smiling, Daphne nods and gestures for him to join them, enjoying the bright white-toothed smile that spreads across her face with permission.

The waitress has taken Daphne's order and then the boy's as well, and the table conversation slowly begins to pick up. Regardless of the misery each one is feeling, there isn't a group of girls alive who can be silent for that long. The boy intervenes from time to time, inserting himself smoothly and subtly into the conversation as he insinuates himself into the group.

Daphne notices, and she's pretty sure Jayani does too, but none of the others do. It's cute, though, in the stockbroker's opinion, so she lets it go. Time passes and your food arrives, as well as more alcoholic beverages. At some point, the group discovers the boy's name is Mick. There also comes a point where they find out exactly what he meant by 'alone'. Turns out, after all, Mick is in good company. They all have their misery, but the boy had just lost his parents two months earlier and somehow overcomes all his personal problems.

The young man doesn't make it a contest. He doesn't want to trivialize his problems, and over time, Daphne observes and experiences the boy's kindness and compassion as he connects with each of them on a deep, personal level. By the time the diner starts to close and they're forced to pay the bill, all six women are awaiting the boy's every word, giving him interested smiles 'and not even noticing how he was leaning towards him in an unconscious desire .

Of course, it's only after Mick pays the bill and leaves a huge tip in the form of a dozen bills that Daphne thinks something might be wrong. Getting up, the boy smiles at them all.

"Our time together doesn't have to end here, you know. We can go back to my house... have some more fun. "

He looked so innocent, so kind. Daphne saw no reason not to trust the boy, nor any of the others. After a round of nods and mutual noises of agreement, the group of women rose and followed Mick outside, only to find a long limo waiting for them. It was just another shock on top of the rest, another warning sign that none of the women were in a position to actually stop and stare.

Getting into the limo, Daphne and the others enjoyed walking the streets of New York like high-class ladies. Of all of them, only the stockbroker had spent a lot of time in a vehicle like this, and then only once or twice to talk to a wealthy client or his equally wealthy boss. Despite everything, there was wine and champagne waiting for them, and each of the girls had a glass as Mick watched with a happy smile on his face. The gloomy weather evaporated around that time, as the car journey took much longer than expected, not that any of the women, young or old, minded. By the time they left Brooklyn behind and reached the Hamptons, all six of them were laughing and happy and Daphne couldn't remember the last time she'd felt this good, or the last time she'd seen any of the others smiling so broadly.

But then they were there, and getting out of the limo was another kind of reality check for the dark-haired stockbroker. As the others went *uuu* and *wowww* At the huge mansion and estate they're in, Daphne stared, unable to shake the feeling that something was wrong with all of this, that they were going too easily.

A small hand slips into hers and the woman is startled to look down to see Mick smiling gently at her. In an instant, her worries are washed away, even as he pulls her inside. She goes with him, happiness growing in her heart as the other five follow. Eventually, they end up in the living room, a roaring fireplace lighting the fire and warming them up quickly. As they settle into the extremely comfortable sofas in the living room, Mick looks at them all, hands behind his back.

"It's time for me to be honest with you ladies. My full name is Michael Timolthy. "

There is hardly any recognition from anyone except Daphne, at least at first. The stockbroker's eyes widen and her mouth drops open as she gapes.

"T-Timothy? From Timolthy Automotive and Technologies?!"

This gets a bigger reaction from others. The name hadn't been registered at first, but considering that Timolthy Automotive and Technologies is one of the biggest companies not just in New York, not just in the US, but all over the world, everyone got it now. Timolthy Automotive and Technologies was a nearly trillion-dollar company that manufactured luxury supercars and pedestrian vehicles, as well as electronics of all shapes and sizes. The room is silent as the six women look at their new 'friend' in something akin to amazement and shock.

Mick, for his part, blushes and quickly ducks his head, nodding. "I do. That's right. I inherited the company two months ago, after my father lost the battle with brain cancer and my mother passed away a week later. Doctors said she died of a broken heart...but, no end, I think I'm responsible for everything now."

Daphne blinks at that and something feels off to her. In the end, it is Jayani who crystallizes the broker's thoughts into words. The Indian woman's accent is quite noticeable when she frowns in confusion.

"But how can that be? Don't you have a tutor until you reach adulthood?"

Here, Mick smiles shyly and shrugs. "It might be hard to believe, but I'm actually eighteen. I know, my appearance is a little deceiving."

Daphne can't help but scoff at this, while the rest of the women around the table make equally incredulous noises, at least at first. He doesn't look close to eighteen. And yet…and the more she looks at him, the more Daphne finds herself seeing a handsome young man instead of a little boy dressed in a suit. A look around tells her that the others are coming to a similar conclusion due to the blush on their faces, and those who were feeling strange things for him before no longer seem so embarrassed to know he was over eighteen.

From there, things continue for a while. Drinks are served and everyone starts talking, as they did in the cafeteria. Only now the conversation and the mood itself were lighter, happier. There was a sense of a weight being lifted from their shoulders, and no one could really focus on the things that had made them feel so miserable just a few hours before. There was too much good in that moment, too much happiness, for either of them to worry about the past.

Then it was time for Mick's next revelation.

"I want…I want you to become one of my wives."

There's a pause, and Daphne is sure the others are thinking the same thing she is. They must have heard it wrong. But no, Mick is serious as he looks at them all. He definitely said wives. Not wife, wives, plural. Did he want all of them to just... marry him?

Smiling shyly, the young man nods his head. "I know it's a lot. But I really enjoyed my time with you all. I love you and I think deep down you all love me too. "

The worst part is that Daphne thinks he's right. Even when her rational mind tells her how ridiculous this all is, the pretty stockbroker can't help but agree with Mick's words. She loves him. When... when the hell did this happen? Frowning in confusion, Daphne sits down beside the rest of the girls, all of them struggling with the thought that they love the boy before they do. They all struggle to reconcile logic and senses with their illogical feelings.

"I saw something in you. All of you. I want you all to be happy. But I understand this is fast. Maybe it would be better if I showed you what I can offer you, on a personal level. Spend a night with me and then decide in the morning. "

Her words may be vague, but none of the six women lost their true meaning. He is literally proposing many of them, one in front of the other. He's basically suggesting an orgy, as ridiculous as it sounds. And yet…and yet all six of the beautiful girls Mick brought into his house find themselves shaking their heads. It's a good compromise... isn't it? There's nothing wrong with a little sex to find out if they're really compatible with your future husband or not, right?

As he gets the affirmation from each of them, Mick's smile turns into an open grin and he stands up, gesturing for them to follow. They do this, soon ending up in a master bedroom that embarrasses every 'master bedroom' they've ever had. The thing had a hot tub built into one side of the huge room and a bed that could easily fit a dozen people. Once they're all inside, Mick moves to the bed and begins to undress, slowly removing his handmade suit, piece by piece.

Daphne is really happy not to be alone as she looks at the young man they are about to shamelessly fuck, alongside the other five women he has brought to his bed. Despite looking like nothing more than a boy, they discover he has the build of a man underneath his suit. His body is broad-shouldered, at least for his size, and he has a miniature six pack to match his petite form.

And then there's nothing but his boxers, and Mick turns to face them with a blush on his face. "I worry about being too small..."

None of them hear his words, because they're ALL looking at the cock's head poking at the bottom of one side of his boxers. It can't be…it's just…but when Mick pulls on his underwear, all six women discover that it's actually what it looks like. The young man hangs like a horse, his cock huge, even when flaccid. He'd hidden it in his pant leg, but now he was outside and none of the pretty women looking at him could convey the awe they'd felt at the sight of him.

Any scruples, any worries they all had were gone in that moment. Just looking at Mick's magnificent cock left them all drooling, and as he squirmed a little under their gaze, Daphne and the rest found themselves slowly undressing almost unconsciously, their hands moving with zombie speed. Soon, they're all naked and Mick is getting thick and stiff at the sight of them. His body exuded a kind of aura of dominance, but his face showed innocence and an adoration that was totally contrary to the truth.

Daphne had never felt luckier to have met such a man, and her thoughts were reflected by the others. However, it was the Lawrence sisters who approached first. Kanaya and Ashley, the dark-skinned beauties advancing with big smiles stretching their full lips. The pair of chocolate sisters drop to their knees in front of Mick's cock, and the rest can only watch as they wrap their breasts around his cock.

Both older and younger women are reasonably well endowed. And yet, as the others look on, they see how difficult it is for Ashley and Kanaya to adjust their breasts around his huge, hardened cock. They do it anyway, licking her tip on either side and sliding her breasts up and down his cock. Mick's pre-semio leaks from his dick in no time, and judging by the way dark-skinned beauties get even more adoring of his cock, it tastes delicious.

It certainly smells delicious, and all four women who wait their turn end up falling on pillows scattered throughout the master bedroom. The scent of Mick's musk, of his sperm, filled his nostrils even more effectively now that he was fully aroused and exposed to them. Daphne, Jayani, Mai and Anna...no matter their age or their ethnicity or their background, each of them is touching themselves quickly, jerking off as they see Mick receiving pleasure from Kanaya and Ashley.

After a few minutes, the young man's inexperience sets in as he moans and starts to come. His seed explodes from his cock like a geyser, letting out at least a gallon of sperm, which flies into the air, only to come back and splash both girls. The sisters are painted white in a short time and the two happily start licking each other to clean the delicious seed.

"Dibs!"

The word doesn't completely cut through the haze of pleasure and excitement that fills the room. After all, none of the four who watched stopped masturbating, but Ashley is aware enough to look at Kanaya with betrayal in her eyes as she realizes what her younger sister has done. Smiling lecherously, Kanaya looks at her older sister for a moment and then back to Mick as she grabs his huge cock and strokes it enthusiastically.

"I call Dibs. That means you fuck me first Mick, right? "

The seemingly innocent boy nods his head, blushing deeply as Kanaya gets up and pulls him onto the bed, lying down and pulling his body over hers holding his cock.

"O-Ok...yeah...it's my first time."

He's adorable as he says this, and Kanaya can only laugh, even as she uses one hand to guide his cock head to the entrance to her soaked pussy and the other to pull him in for a deep, tongue-in-cheek kiss. Then he's inside her and suddenly Mick doesn't look cute anymore, he looks like a MAN! Kanaya's eyes widen as the huge cock slides into her vagina, only to stop just inches inside her. She thought she was ready, but as I found out, she was far from it. Unfortunately, now that he was inside her, Mick didn't seem inclined to stop. Pulling away, Mick thrusts again, this time reaching her cervix. It's this impulse that makes her come on the spot, coming hard and convulsing beneath him.

Her words of 'slow down' and 'I'm not ready' die in Kanaya's throat as Mick begins to fuck harder, his hands gripping her wide hips and his face now buried in her breasts. The beautiful honey eyes roll back in her head and the discomfort of having something so big inside her is soon replaced by mind-blowing pleasure. The second orgasm comes right away and after that, it just doesn't stop. Climax after climax after climax destroys the young student's body, and Kanaya's tongue is perpetually hanging out of her skull as she comes over and over again.

Ashley and the others watch with jealousy and envy, even as they tease each other in anticipation. Eventually though, Mick moans and his jabs become a little sporadic.

"T-getting...getting closer...I'm gonna cum..."

"MICK MICK! DO IT LOVER-BOY! CUM INSIDE!"

The words are out of Kanaya's throat before she can remember how much he can come. They also work, sending him over the edge even when he pushes into her uterus, breaking her cervix. A strangled scream leaves Kanaya's throat and then she's having an orgasm as he discharges inside her, an entire gallon of semen filling her insides.

"Oh God, Oh God, Oh God!!!!"

She wanted to tell him to slow down, to stop…but she couldn't. The orgasms hit over and over again until finally Kanaya passes out completely, the dark-skinned student falling back with her eyes open but glazed over from the sex. There was drool literally coming out of her mouth, her tongue still hanging out. And even as Mick pulled out of her, leaving her lying on the edge of his massive bed with seeds gushing from her stuffed womb, Kanaya continued to spasm and contort as the mini-orgasms tore her form apart long after he left her.

Suddenly, the student's older sister was there, and Mick was pushed back onto the bed beside Kanaya's passed out body as Ashley Lawrence made her presence known. Grinning lewdly, the beautiful toned trainer happily straddles Mick, lifting her hips and lowering her breasts into Mick's face as she guides his massive cock head straight to the entrance to her pussy.

Getting him inside her was slow, and not easy with his mouth on her breasts, distracting her. Eventually, Ashley lets out a scream and slips when she ends up burying half of him inside her. Much like her sister, the older woman immediately enjoys her big white cock piercing her insides and reaching the entrance to her uterus, but unlike Kanaya, Ashley is not so easily broken. His athletic ability and toned body allow the fitness trainer to properly position his hands on Mick's shoulders and his feet on either side of him. Crouching down on his cock, Ashley starts bouncing up and down her meat pole, her huge tits bouncing with her, bouncing in her face as she leans forward. It's not exactly a sexy position, but Mick isn't looking at her from afar, he's right there beneath her, his cock sliding up her passage over and over again, and her breasts hanging right in front of her face.

For Mick, it's a pretty sexy position, and while he attacks her breasts, Ashley just can't handle the attack on her breasts and her pussy at the same time. Soon, she's having orgasms repeatedly like Kanaya, and although she manages to last a little longer with that, eventually it's Mick who has to reach down and grab her around the waist so he can continue to thrust into her cunt.

Ashley's mind goes blank with pleasure as Mick comes inside her, and then he does it again, bouncing up and down on her shaft as he releases two massive loads of seeds into her poor womb, back to back. That's what finally breaks the athletic woman from in the end, and a few minutes later Ashley is lying right next to her younger sister, in a coma of pleasure as much as Kanaya.

There are only four women left now, and all are filled with a sense of anticipation when Mick, still stiff and barely sweating, gets up from the bed to look at them. He's still smiling, but there's not so much innocence about it anymore. None of them care, however, far away from their lust and arousal at this point. The scent of HIS sex permeates the air, and no matter their age or background, all four remaining women know without a doubt that they're going to fuck themselves, one way or another.

That doesn't stop Anna from getting a little tense when Mick approaches her. He grabs her by the hand and pulls her off the pillow she's masturbating on, only to kiss her lips. The young woman moans into his mouth as her tongue explores his throat. Then, she found herself being pushed against a wall, as Mick took her back without her noticing.

Trepidation and anticipation fill the girl a little scared in equal measure, even as Mick lifts one of her legs and guides his wooden head to her tiny slit. After all, she is the only virgin in the group. Despite that, and despite her fear that he will break her, Anna can't help but want to. At that moment, the young woman fully believes that only Mick can scratch an itch buried deep in her vagina. And then he's in her, piercing her hymen and slamming right into her uterus entrance. She was right, she was definitely itchy. A multitude of sensations hit Anna at once, and the brunette's eyes widened before rolling back in her head as she came immediately after penetration. Orgasm is explosive and difficult, and the ex-virgin loses all sensation in her legs as she nearly passes out right there.

But, almost poetically, Mick is there to catch her before she falls, just as he was there for them all tonight as a pillar of support. Anna's eyes meet again and widen in astonishment when the young man, small in shape but not weak at all, catches her and holds her against the wall as he begins to fuck her. Instinctively, Anna wraps her arms and legs around Mick's body, even as he leans over and starts sucking and nibbling on her breasts. She's not as big as any of the others in the chest department, but to be fair, that's not her. The rest of them are D cup or higher, and his C cup is very respectable, a handful of each for Mick to lick and suck on, even as he thrusts into her over and over again.

The ex-virgin takes Mick's shaft into her repeatedly, her cock head hammering against her cervix until it just snaps. Anna is too busy with orgasm to feel it, as pleasure fills every fiber of her being. She's no stronger than either of her sisters and, in the end, she might just be weaker. In the end, by the time Mick fills her with a slew of warm white seeds, Anna is already passed out, her eyes rolled back in her head and her tongue hanging out of her skull.

Slowly, without even pulling her from his cock, Mick turns and walks back to the huge bed that dominates one side of the room. He puts Anna on top of him, right next to Kanaya, and just then does he slide his huge cock out of the white girl's newly fucked pussy. Turning around, Mick focuses on his next target.

Mai is waiting for him right now. The young Asian woman is even actively trying to attract him. While Jayani and Daphne are simply watching with eyes full of desire, mouth open, and fingers inside her pussy, Mai has come up on her hands and knees with her back to Mick, and she's happily pushing her own fingers inside and out of her soaked pussy as she introduces herself to him, inviting him to participate in her any way he wants.

Mick does just that, kneeling behind her right there on the floor and grabbing her ass. Mai's ass was quite plump for an Asian woman, but that didn't seem to make the young man hesitate as he gripped and groped her soft, voluminous ass. A moment later, he is inside her and Mai cries out as she feels the cock that has broken the others filling her. The Asian comes just as quickly, even when Mick pushes her harder and faster than anyone before her. Her penis almost immediately invades her uterus, and it's clear the young man is gaining strength, his shaft getting smoother and his technique improving as he gains confidence with each successive sexual encounter.

Leaning over her, riding her like a beast, Mick reaches out and grabs her plump breasts, leaving her plump behind even as he slams against her rocking ass over and over again. Moaning wildly, there's nothing Mai can do but lose herself in pleasure. Orgasm after orgasm overtakes her and, like the previous ones, the young woman is soon exhausted from Mick's strength. Her arms give up on her and Mai falls face down on the ground as Mick continues to fuck her.

Mick grabs her by the hair at that point, pulling her long black curls into a ponytail and pulling her head back as he pushes her harder. There's nothing kind about it, but Mai can't help but feel loved the same way, even when Mick roughly fucks her right into the same oblivion he left the others. Her sperm charge arrives long after Mai goes into her own pleasure coma, and then Mick is on his feet, lifting her body with him as she does.

Holding her to his chest, his huge schlong still buried in her distended uterus, Mick carries the voluptuous Asian girl to the bed and lets her fall face first on the cock next to Anna. Mai is there alongside her other three conquests, seeds spilling from her as well. Mick looks at her and then at the others, and what he sees makes him happy, a wide smile spreading across the young billionaire's face.

But he's not done yet. Two more to go, isn't it? Turning around, Mick once again focuses on the beauties that still await his cock. Next comes Jayani, to the Indian woman's delight. The ex-teacher curls her clit desperately as he approaches her, biting her bottom lip and looking at him with 'come fuck me' eyes.

When he gets down on his knees to climb on top of her, Jayani in turn lies down completely, spreading her legs as wide as she can to give him access. The brunette woman moans happily as Mick's messy head slides beside her equally wet pussy lips, before finally finding support. And then he's inside her, even as the young man reaches out and starts playing with her breasts, groping and sucking them as if they were hers to do as he pleases.

Maybe...maybe they were. Jayani hadn't admitted it to herself until that moment, but she wouldn't say no, not after all of them. Even before he had a chance to put it on her, and especially now that he had started to fuck her, the Indian woman knew she would agree to marry the young man. Hell, she probably would have accepted a position as his naughty maid if he'd offered her. She was infatuated with Michael Timothy and was not ashamed to admit it. The boy was a complete and utter stallion, as well as a kind and compassionate human being, as far as she was concerned. And she was pretty sure the salary would be better than the teacher's salary.

Screaming, Jayani climaxes when Mick fucks her, and then she climaxes again, and again, and again. Just as others before her had done, the Indian woman finds herself unable to stop the orgasm, Mick's massive cock forcing a pleasure she has never felt before. It had been years since she'd last had a man inside her, but that was nothing compared to that. There hasn't been a single experience she's ever had that could compare to this one.

More than that, Mick was learning. His thrusts began to change, and he began to lean in to hit the most pleasurable parts of her as he continued to fuck. He was gaining knowledge with every hard, violent fuck he was performing, and Jayani was the beneficiary of that knowledge as he fucked her hard and forced her to orgasm after orgasm. In the end, the pleasure proves to be too much for her as well as for others. Her seed fills her womb, and Jayani passes out from one last orgasm as her eyes roll back in her head and her tongue lolls out of her skull.

Before long, the Indian woman is placed alongside her alumni and Ashley, and Mick is taken to the last remaining member of the group. Daphne freezes when the young man's eyes fall on her. The stockbroker stares at beautiful blue irises even as he approaches her, and she can't help but gasp with need at the sight of him.

Michael Timolthy is perfection, Adonis manifested in the mortal world. He's... he's everything she ever wanted. At this point, the beautiful woman has reached more than one orgasm as she watches Mick destroy the others. Slowly, Daphne gets up to meet him and they kiss deeply. Her hands move over her body and his cock presses between her legs, sliding back and forth along her slit.

Of course Mick quickly improved from Kanaya to Daphne. He's more methodical as he plays with her breasts and kisses her deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth. Eventually, it's Daphne who pushes him back, and soon she's inserting his cock into her pussy the same way Ashley did, impaling herself on her shaft. Starting to ride him, the beautiful dark-haired woman jumps up and down on Mick's cock, reveling in the feel of his cock filling her insides.

An orgasm eventually hits, and it's when she's coming back from that first rush of pleasure that an idea suddenly hits her.

"M-Mick…Mick…I want you…I want you to touch my ass."

The young man blinks from where he is lying beneath her, looking at her in confusion. Daphne smiles back and grabs her wrists. She guides his hands back and, in the end, that's all Mick needs, as she uses one to separate half of his ass, and the other goes between his cheeks, one finger sliding against the back door. That's always been her weakness, getting her ass spanked. Her ex-husband wasn't a fan, so it was something she only got once a year, on her birthday. But now…now Mick was here and Daphne had the startling realization that she and the others would no doubt get as much sex as they wanted, any way they could. The boy was insatiable, his cock still hard inside her. And when his finger slips into her back door, Daphne can't help but scream as she starts jumping up and down on him once more.

His breasts sway and his pussy clings to her cock as his ass does the same with his finger, but Daphne is barely aware of any of it. All she knows is the pleasure she slowly overwhelms her, just as she did the others. She presses hard on both of her lower holes, even as her mouth opens wider than ever. Orgasm after orgasm hit her and made her body shiver and spasm, and vocal cries of bliss and ecstasy escaped her throat at the same time.

Mick bends over her as he thrusts his finger in and out of her ass, and in the end her seed fills her womb just like it did the others. But unlike the rest, Daphne hasn't finished when Mick comes inside her. No, despite her multiple orgasms, the oldest of the group doesn't pass out. Eyes glazed over, she manages to pull herself off Mick's cock and then falls forward onto her hands and knees, presenting her ass to him, much like Mai did.

However, Daphne's intentions are different from other girls. Spreading her buttocks as much as she can, Daphne exposes her tense sphincter to Mick's eyes, looking over her shoulder at him and moaning affectionately.

"P-Please Mick…I need this. I need you to fuck my ass."

Mick looks at her with some apprehension, and it takes Daphne a moment to realize he's worried about hurting her. Smiling, Daphne shakes her ass toward her a little, doing her best to tempt the young man.

"Sex is always good, Mick…it's okay…fuck me hard, okay? ~"

Slowly, Mick shakes his head and brings his cock to press her. A moment later, he's sliding his messy, lubricated cock up her ass, covered with the juices of all six women, as well as their plethora of cum loads. Even as his hot white seed spills from Daphne's pussy, the young man smacks her ass, and a scream of ecstasy leaves the broker's throat as she realizes this is where she belongs. Underneath him, taking the young billionaire's cock in his ass.

Daphne's mind breaks and she says some things she doesn't quite understand, even as she loses herself to the pleasure of her ass being slapped nonstop by Mick's cock. The moment he comes inside her ass and fills her insides, Daphne passes out, completely and utterly lost in her bliss. Mick doesn't stop there though, and the rest of the night is filled with him fucking every one of them. Most women are unconscious from it, completely comatose from the sheer amount of pleasure he's forcing on them.

When Mick finally finishes, the six women are covered in cum, and there's already a ring on Daphne Light's finger, as the stockbroker begged him to marry her right away during her lapse while he fucked her ass.

Christmas Day arrives and the women slowly begin to wake up, one and all. Everyone is sleepy and no one can really feel their legs, but Mick was kind enough to put them all to bed. That's a good thing, because a few moments after waking up, the women are surprised by the doors that open as the manor's servants march into the bedroom with a veritable feast of breakfast foods. The six beauties receive breakfast in bed while Mick watches them from a nearby table, eating his own food with a smile on his face. Along with each meal comes a small box with a ring inside, and when the five women who have not yet agreed to marry him have their boxes open and are looking at their respective rings, Mick finally speaks.

"So ladies… what do you say?"

There's a knowing note in the young man's voice, but none of them really hear it, apart from Daphne. She is a long way off, however, and she gives her handsome husband a knowing smile, even as her friends put on their own rings, bonding with the young man for better or for worse, forever more.

Once all six women are wearing their rings, Mick lets out a happy sigh and stands up. Then he approaches and gives each of them a small kiss, closing the deal and taking them all as his brides. Everything will go according to his design. Returning to his breakfast, Mick doesn't bother hiding the smile on his face. It really was a merry Christmas.

-xXx-

A year later, not much has changed since that first night. It's Christmas Eve once again and the mansion is filled with the sounds of sex, flesh hitting flesh, a male voice grunting and female voices screaming with happiness. Mick is in the process of fucking each of his wives, all of them dressed up as sexy elves with him wearing a Santa Claus costume, complete with a comical white beard.

None of these 'sensual elves' regretted their decision to marry the young man. Mick loved them, and they each knew it, deep in their hearts. All six of them had given birth to beautiful babies a few months ago, and even now their children were resting in the nursery in the opposite wing of the mansion, tended by overly qualified servants.

Thanks to Mick's wealth, the three youngest women were able to go back to college and, thanks to his support, each completed the course in record time. He would change their lives, all six of their lives, for the better. None of them were unhappy and none of them were more depressed. This was the second happiest Christmas anyone has ever had, with the first definitely being the night they met Mick the year before.

None of them would change anything…yet some of them couldn't help wishing Mick would calm down a bit. Because the young man was insatiable, and they were pretty sure he had turned them all into sex addicts by the end of the day. But in the end, this was a minor problem. Life was good. And this could only get better.

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