Friends With More Benefits (11 page)

Just then the door to the bedroom flew open and
out walked Antonio Steele dressed in tight jeans and a T-shirt. The
women howled as they watched him dance to the center of the group.
The bulge in his jeans was very impressive, and many of the women's
eyes were locked onto it. The rowdy women continued sipping their
champagne as he ripped off his T-shirt, bent over, and stared at
them upside down through his spread legs. As the music continued,
he unbuttoned his pants and opened them up just enough so the first
two inches of his thick penis was showing.

The crowd reacted with whistles and obscene
comments. Antonio smiled as he danced over to the bride to be. He
straddled her legs and danced with his partially uncovered penis
only eight inches from her face. She glanced at it a few times then
looked away shyly. Jillian glared with mock anger at Victoria and
returned to look Antonio in the eye with an embarrassed smile.

He danced back to the middle of the room and
quickly slipped off the jeans, exposing his huge flaccid penis to
the crowd. The room exploded in screams and applause. He shook his
hips back and forth; his penis slapped each thigh in turn and grew
with each blow. He reached down to it and stoked it a few times; as
he returned to his gyrations, it expanded in size until it stood
horizontally from his body and pointed right at Jillian. He spun
around to give all the ladies a view as the music slowly faded
away.

Antonio stood there with a huge smile, matched
only by his huge penis as he placed his hands on his hips and
nodded to the crowd. Some of the women held up their replicas and
the ones that did he approached so they could do a side-by-side
comparison. Other than the color, it was a perfect match and no one
was disappointed. The women laughed and talked loudly until
Victoria stood to quiet the crowd.

Victoria began "Antonio has agreed to do an
interactive show-and-tell for all those ladies who are interested.
This is what the gloves are for, but they are optional. One side
note—he has been fully tested." Victoria walked up the star and
continued as she pointed down to the swollen monster, "Sorry,
Antonio, some of us have seen where that has been."

Antonio smiled and said in a thick Italian
accent, "Don't worry about it. Sometimes I'm scared to touch him,
uh, myself."

The room broke into laughter. Victoria slipped
on the latex gloves and returned to her seat. She said, "Now
ladies, behave yourselves. You may touch him with your hands only
within reason…this may be your only opportunity to handle equipment
of this size so…don't blow it—no pun intended." The woman all
chuckled, and Victoria added, "I'm serious—keep your face away.
I'll go first to break the ice."

He made his way to her, his penis still stood
straight out and was enormous. She reached out and cupped his
massive balls with one hand and wrapped her other hand around him.
She narrowed her eyes and as she hefted it a bit she announced to
the group, "Wow, I mean you can just feel the weight of it, and
it's so heavy."

After Victoria played with it a bit more she
shook her head in disbelief. "Okay, who's next?"

Six hands instantly went up as others rushed to
put on their gloves. In all, ten of the eleven remaining women took
part in the exercise. Jillian simply watched the show with a
confused grin. All who participated were for the most part well
behaved, although during Laura's turn the other woman began to get
impatient when she wouldn't let go until Victoria was forced to
intervene and gently pry his massive manhood from her
white-knuckled, gloved hands. When all were done, Antonio danced
his way to Jillian as he said, "Does the lovely bride wish to
touch?"

Women began calling out, "You'd better do
it."

"You'll never get to touch another."

"Don’t miss this chance! It might be the last
erection you ever see." This comment brought a roar from the
drunken rowdy women.

Victoria said, "Don’t feel obligated, but I did
spend a little over one thousand dollars an inch to bring him
here."

While all the ladies tried to do the math in
their heads Antonio said, "Is worth every penny."

Victoria nodded as she stared at Jillian with a
hopeful look.

Back in Orlando, all the guys were completely
stuffed from the fabulous food and their blood alcohol levels had
all just blown through the legal limit when Carl announced, "It's
time." Rob blindfolded the reluctant but good sport Brian and led
him to the chair in front of the chaise. Rob handed him a beer, and
he sat quietly sipping it. All the other guys grabbed a fresh beer
and planted themselves on the comfortable sofa. Seconds later the
hottest naked young woman on the planet walked slowly to the chaise
and laid back with her legs spread. Brian could feel her walk past,
and he certainly heard the murmurings of the guys in attendance.
The young woman with long blonde hair stared straight ahead at
Brian as she began to slowly run her finger between her legs. All
eyes, except Brian's, of course, were glued to her fingers as she
continued to explore her womanly parts, all of them.

Another young woman with fiery red hair, who
just happened to be the second hottest one on the planet, walked
slowly toward the chaise. All uncovered eyes followed her. The
redhead stood directly behind the blonde as she bent over and began
passionately kissing her.

Everyone except Brian gasped. Brian took another
sip of his beer as he listened curiously to the goings on. The
blonde reached up and cupped the redhead's spectacular breasts as
she rested her stomach on top of the higher end of the chaise and
leaned over so she could press her lips to the blonde's breasts.
Next the redhead climbed farther down the chair until her mouth was
in line between the blonde's thighs, and her own target area was
pressed into the face of her new friend. The blonde slid down to
the flat part of the chaise, and the redhead followed after
her.

Rob said, "Holy shit." Then there were similar
comments from the rest of the men.

Carl said, "Brian, you can take the blindfold
off now."

Brian slowly reached to the blindfold as he
said, "I'm praying that it's not some woman doing it with a farm
animal." He removed the blindfold, and his eyes adjusted to the
light. As he glanced at the breathtaking sight of the striking
redhead lying on top of the gorgeous blonde as they slowly
performed oral sex on each other just two feet from him, all he
said was, "Wow." Brian tilted his head for a better angle and then
sighed. His gaze traveled down the redhead's perfect breasts as
they dangled deliciously on the blonde's tiny waist to the blondes
tongue as it disappeared just behind the tiny patch of perfectly
coiffed red pubic hair.

Gary said, "This is the best bachelor party
ever."

Brian swallowed hard as he watched the passion
unfold from his front-row seat.

Jim said, "This is, uh, amazing. I wonder what
the girls are up to?"

At the male review, all eyes were on Jillian as
Antonio moved his stiff manhood to within six inches of her face.
She glanced at the head, and her eyes bugged out a bit. She asked
him, "Do you feel faint or anything. Do you need to sit down?"

He shook his head while he waved his prize in
front of her.

"Last chance," he said sexily.

Jillian rolled her eyes, shrugged, and then
began to slip on the gloves. The women cheered her on quietly. Once
the gloves were secure, Jillian frowned slightly as she hesitantly
moved her hands toward Antonio's monster; grinning broadly, he
stared down at her. Jillian's eyes widened as she took a good look
at it while her gloved hands slowly closed in. All eyes watched as
Jillian's fingers were less than an inch from him. She stopped,
grimaced, and then pulled her hands back and shook her head. She
tore her eyes from his manhood and looked up at his face.
"Impressive, but I just can't. There's only one for me now, and
it's a couple hundred miles away."

All the women, even Victoria, gave her a
sympathetic and jealous smile as Jillian shyly looked away from the
show. The smiles faded when Antonio turned and headed to the center
of the room. Then all eyes, except Jillian's locked back on his
groin. He nodded with a smile to the group, sauntered into the
bedroom, and closed the door.

Jillian glanced to the crowd of women. "All of a
sudden I feel inspired to write a chapter."

Victoria said, "Yeah—a long thick chapter."

The women broke into laughter.

Back at the bachelor party, the girls were now
sitting up on the chaise and making out. The redhead moved away and
reached under the chaise. She pulled up a head harness complete
with a large black dildo attached over the mouth area.

Jim instantly recognized it. "My parents have
one of those." Everyone glanced at Jim for a moment; he shrugged
and added, "They really do." Then all eyes went back to the young
women.

The redhead carried the harness to Brian. She
handed it to him, and he looked at it with curiosity.

"Put this on," she commanded.

Brian face turned pale and he looked more than a
little horrified. "Oh, I shouldn't—my sinuses are really
clogged…it's this humid air."

Carl said, "Oh do it, Brian. If you don't,
you'll regret it for the rest of your life."

Brian looked with dismay at the group of men who
were obviously eager for him to strap on the harness. Only Rob, who
appeared to be torn, and Jim, who appeared to be possibly relieving
his horrific experience with Jillian in the closet, weren’t trying
to egg him on.

Rob took in Brian's expression, the harness, and
the naked woman, and he thought he really didn't want to have the
image of his mother's future husband wearing that harness and doing
what he assumed would follow. He would take the bullet for him.

Carl said, "Come on, Brian. Don't be a
pussy."

Rob said, "If he doesn't want to do it
then—"

Carl sneered as he interrupted Rob. "Well one of
you little girls needs to do it. It's part of the show. I've
already done it twice, and it's unforgettable. Okay so—"

"I got this," Rob interrupted, and Brian looked
at him gratefully.

"All right," Carl said smiling. "We have a man
here."

Rob finished off his beer, handed it to Carl,
and then walked to the redhead. He placed his hand on Brian's
shoulder, leaned in, and whispered, "You owe me one. Although this
might be fun."

The redhead handed him the harness, and he
struggled to put it on his head. She spun him around and secured
the straps. He looked ridiculous with his nose sticking out just
above the long, thick, black dildo, but he was drunk and up for
just about anything.

The redhead led Rob to the chaise and guided him
down so that his head was closest to the crowd of horny guys. The
blonde crawled over his face, held the black dildo as she placed it
at her entrance and then proceeded to slide down. Every guy watched
intently as the blonde bounced up and down as she brought herself
to a huge orgasm. After the redhead took her place and did the same
taking just over five minutes to orgasm, all the men looked on dry
mouthed and gasping for breath.

When the girls were finished using Rob, they
helped him remove the harness and he rushed over to the bar. After
the two-girl show was over, the guys all took a beer outside and
watched as twelve other gorgeous women hung out around the pool and
bar area wearing their sexy bikinis.

As one particularly hot young woman in a tiny
white thong walked past them they all stared at her ass. One of
Brian's friends said, "They say Disneyland is the happiest place on
earth, but, uh, I think this really is."

Brian said to Rob, "You can never move from
here."

Another guy asked incredulously, "So you guys
actually leave here to go to work each day—how?"

Rob returned a weak smile. He didn't want to
ruin the fantasy for them as it had been destroyed for him only
recently.

Brian returned to Miami on Sunday, and both he
and Jillian described their respective parties simply as fine. No
other details were given.

At work the next day, Brian was in his office
when a call came in from the division vice president, Tom
Myers.

"This is Brian."

"Brian, Tom Myers here. Can we go over the
figures on the quarterly report?"

"Just give me a second to pull it up. You mind
if I put you on speaker?"

"Nope."

Brian hit the speaker button and then cradled
the handset. As he struggled to find the directory on his computer,
his boss, Richard Brown rushed into his office. He closed the door.
"Hey look—"

Brian interrupted him. "I'm in the middle of
something with Tom, can I—"

"Myers?" Richard asked with a frown.

Brian nodded.

"Fuck Tom. I need to talk to you now."

Brian's eyes widened, and he glanced at his
phone to see the green light was indicating that he was still
connected.

"But Tom is on—"

"Tom's on his way out of here. I'll be sitting
in that office soon," Richard shot back.

Brian slowly moved a document so it was covering
the green light on the phone. He leaned back in his chair thinking,
This should be good.

Tom Myers’s jaw was wide open as he sat
listening to the speakerphone in his office. He hit the mute button
and then rushed over and closed his door. He returned to his desk
wearing a big smile. He hated that prick Richard and was also
looking forward to what would come next.

Back in Brian's office, Brian asked, "So what do
you need?"

Richard sat back in a chair. "Look, Brian, I
like you. I think you have a future here."