Pure indulgence

Just after retiring for bed Zen got an urgent phone call from Morgan.

Informing Zen that Lithe's name had appeared on the guest list.

On one of Morgan's infamous themed orgy parties that would be held that same night.

"Send one of your drivers for me please."

"Already did, they should be arriving at your place along with your luggage soon."

Naked, Zen cursed and quickly put on his clothes.

It was still early he would borrow a costume from Morgan and could easily get dressed at the mansion before the party started.

When he entered Morgan's office, as usual Zen never bothered to knock expecting his friend to be alone.

Morgan didn't even turn around, as he was deep in conversation with someone Zen didn't recognize. 

At this point Morgan was practically shouting and Zen raised an eyebrow. 

Morgan had tousled, sexy wet hair looking like he just stepped out of the shower.

Normally Morgan usually looked unbothered at best but whatever the female said to him had him irate. 

"Good evening, I hope I'm not intruding," said Zen politely. 

"Sorry mate, didn't hear you come in. My little sister will be going home now.

Then turning to his little sister, Morgan said, "Hell would have to freeze over before I allow you to attend one of my parties."

Zen smirked that was saying it politely you could hardly call the vulgar orgies that Morgan planned family friendly. 

"Big bro you said that when I turned eighteen that I could attend, it's too late to have a change of heart. My 18th birthday was just last week, you promised," she whined. 

"You're still not mature enough kiddo, maybe when you're twenty one, I'll reconsider. So better luck next time," he said, ruffling his sister's hair before pushing her towards the door.

His sister peeked out from behind her brother's shoulder, "Morgan, who's your friend?" she asked. "He's more handsome than you. I'd let him pop my cherry any time."

Morgan winced when he heard that last statement coming out of the mouth of his little sister. 

He needed to pay closer attention to who his little sister was keeping company with.

It was clear he was at fault for slacking on the job of being her Big Brother. 

"This is my good friend Zen. We often do 'work projects' together."

She was used to her brother being vague about his various business endeavors.

As she knew not all of them were legit and he wouldn't want her getting involved. 

"Hi. I'm Thalia."

"Pleased to meet you, I'm Zen," he replied automatically. 

Morgan's little sister was like an identical version of her older brother with the same thick mane of black curly hair. 

She had similar but smaller deep dark eyes and both their olive skin had that same exotic coloring. 

Thalia was a chip off the old block, down to their smiles being identical. 

"So what brings you to this dump," she queried.

Morgan's facial expression was like don't entertain her but it was very rare that Zen got to see his friend look so rattled.

"My date will be attending Morgan's party tonight," he answered. "What about you?"

Morgan didn't even wait for Thalia to answer; he just spoke over her, "she was just leaving." 

He gave her a brotherly peck on her forehead then he started pushing her towards the door.

"Fine. Big bro I'm only leaving because you're embarrassing me in front of your friend and acting like a douche."

Morgan signaled to the family chauffeur who had been called earlier to take Thalia home.

Thalia took her time sauntering out of the room, a cheeky flirtatious smile on her face.

Before closing the door behind them, she turned and called out to Zen.

"If it doesn't work out with your date, I'm available. I hope to get to know you better someday, Zen," Thalia said flirtingly. "Let's go somewhere private without this spoilsport being here to ruin the mood."

She did the hand signal for 'call me' and then Thalia was finally out of Morgan's office and out of his hair. 

Morgan collapsed on the couch, "I only have one sister and she is such a pain. You're a saint. I can't fathom how you put up with three."

Zen just laughed then asked, "did you get the stuff that I requested?"

"Oh yeah I put them in your room. Sorry bro, I only had one costume available in your size but I'm not worried because even Tarzan's tiny cloth would look good on that body of yours."

That's how Zen came to be dressed as a swashbuckling pirate waiting on Morgan to escort Lithe into the mansion. 

Inside the mansion was lit by candlelight and where the flames couldn't reach multi-colored holographic lights swiveled in different directions. 

The atmosphere was designed to give off a hedonistic impression of gaudiness and pure indulgence.

Waiters were walking around and serving french wine and hors d'oeuvres to guests.

That plopped their expensively scantily clad costumed asses on Louis XIV chairs while occasionally resting their wine glasses on French mahogany tables.

Everything looked like it had been passed down through several generations, well taken care of and preserved at least until the current owner. 

"Despite its vast size the mansion is so elegant," said Lithe softly. "It's a pity it's so hot in this particular room."

"I'm glad you like my humble abode," replied Morgan smoothly. Then he apologized, "I'm sorry if the air conditioner isn't sufficient due to the numerous bodies occupying the space but I was planning to take you to a more private room anyways."

The music was blasting and bodies were swaying and undulating to the pulsating beats.

"No need, I came here with my friend and I wouldn't want to lose sight of him," said Lithe, pointing to Ash who now had a pair of bottle blonde twins with big tits sharing his lap.

Morgan teased, "You're overdressed anyways, if you want I can get you something to show off that beautiful body of yours."

"No thanks," Lithe politely turned him down.

Fully aware that he was courting danger should the dominant alpha find him hitting on his mate.

Zen was getting dressed in the upstairs bedroom while Morgan was supposed to 'lookout' for his mate.

Not one to give up, Morgan said, "are you always this shy or would you like something to help you loosen up."

He popped a pill in his mouth and then offered one to Lithe.