4 comments/ 26751 views/ 34 favorites Cosplay Girls By: Sinisterinfant I love GenCon. It doesn't have the glitz and glamor of ComicCon out in San Diego or the infamy of DragonCon in Atlanta. It's just the right size and in a great city, Indianapolis. Not a flashy town like New York, or a busy metropolis like Chicago. Indianapolis is one those cities that is just the right size for a weekend visit. I'd been attending the convention for years but this was my first year as an exhibitor. I'd lost my office job earlier in the year, but found new employment in my friend's gaming company. Instead of making his own games he organizes tournaments for existing games. We had spent the last three days running thousands of people through hundreds of events. It was a great time but exhausting. It was late on Saturday and I was wondering the street trying to find some good time to wrap up our last full day. It was tough going with gaming going on for four days, twenty-four hours a day. We worked it in shifts to cover all that time, but it meant that you were usually on your own when you weren't working. I was used to this being something more like four days of gaming followed by four nights of partying at sci-fi themed parties and bars decked out like inns from fantasy novels. All of that was still going on around me, but without a bunch of friends around it was a bit much for just me, as tired as I was. I settled for just wandering the city letting the warm breeze of the summer night relax me. It turned out be a great night for people watching. It was one of my favorite parts of GenCon. Watching all the cosplay and nerd folk walking around between business men and state government workers. All of them struggling for bar space and restaurant tables. At Harry and Izzy's, one of my favorite late night spots, I saw a lawyer hitting on a girl half his age dressed as Misty from Pokémon. He kept trying to get a finger under her suspenders as they chatted. On the other side of the bar two female Stormtroopers were drinking shots with red shirts from Star Trek. The bartender argued the merits of Firefly with a woman in a three piece suit and a young man whose profession was likely comic shop guy. The whole thing just made me feel warm inside. Good vibes all around. Might have been all the Jameson as well. Around midnight I left the bar, a fuzzy head on my shoulders and a bit of a shuffle to my walk. I walked trying to remember what hotel I was in when someone pulled on my shirt. I looked behind me and saw a little girl. She was young, maybe ten or eleven. Tears streaked her Asian features as her hands crushed a sponge bob backpack to her chest. "Mister. I can't find my parents can you help me?" She was the picture of innocence. I'd had no choice really. I mean I probably should have been suspicious, a little girl out at midnight in the middle of a city asking a stranger who wasn't a cop for help, but I was drunk. Even sober I had no defense against crying children. "Oh, no tears little lady. I'll get you sorted out. Now where did you last see them?" "Over here mister. C'mon I'll show you." And we were off. She ran down the nearest alley and I followed after without ore thought then some kind of macho hero ideas bouncing around in my head. I should have realized after several minutes of not getting back to a major street that I was in trouble. It was starting to dawn on me that parents weren't likely to take their kids into the back alleys of a major city, when a fist came out of the dark and knocked me clear on my ass. As I shook the stun from the impact out of my head I saw a group of five men talking to the little girl. She handed one of them my wallet, probably taken off me before I even saw her, and skipped away into the further dark of the alley. The man with my wallet walked over to where I had fallen into some garbage. "Here's how this is going to work, nerd. My friend here is going to search you for anything valuable. Then you and I are going to sit here while he gets as much cash out of your plastic as he can. All nice and quiet." He made it seemed quite reasonable, but his eyes were full of malice. I was about to try and get to my feet to make a drunken break for it, when a new voice entered the conversation. "Why don't you let the guy up and walk away with what you have? Maybe then nobody needs to get hurt." Standing in the mouth of the alley that led back to the street were three women. They were all wearing trench coats that covered them foot to neck. As they stepped closer it was also clear that each was wearing cat ears. Their hair was each a shocking shade of neon. The center girl had blue hair with Asian features and white cat ears. On the blue haired woman's right stood a white haired cat girl with pale skin and red cat ears, and to her left a blonde haired woman stood with tan skin and black cat ears. The men turned smiling faces to newcomers. "Ladies. This is none of your business, but of course we can't let you go now that you've arrived. Not without paying a little fine that is." I was stunned by what was playing out, so I sat motionless as the men advanced on the three women. The women stood motionless as the men got with in arms reach. The brigands smiling faces turned to leers as the leader reached out and opened the coat of the middle woman. She smiled at him as he pulled loose the ties of her coat and looked inside. He let out a whistle while the woman smiled deeper and let the coat fall to the ground. The men and I could do nothing but stare at the beauty revealed by the falling coat. Our shock was multiplied as the other two dropped their coats and stepped closer to some of the other standing brutes. All three were dressed as Felicia from Darkstalkers but each had a different color scheme that matched their cat ears. Each wore fur gloves that ended in shining claws. Fur boots reached up past their knees but left their thighs exposed except for a thin elastic band. A thin strip of fur framed tight stomachs that showed hints of defined muscles. A furry pair of hot pants hid only the most private of parts and was attached to thick tails that wobbled between their strong legs. Thin strips of material stretched from their backs and sought to contain the impressive breasts of each woman. The cloth stopped at the nipple and exposed soft flesh between. They were stunning. Visions stepping right out of a nerds wet dream. The Felicia in the center tossed blue locks over her shoulder and laughed as the leader of the men made a grab for her breast. She stepped back quickly from his reach and wagged a finger in his face. "Play nice mister or this is going to get ugly." Her voice was musical as she stepped gracefully on her heeled boots. Her breasts moved fluidly under the material of her costume and bounced as she moved her weight from foot to foot. Her movements were grace personified. I could tell she could fight. I could also tell her opponent didn't give to shits about her capabilities. He stepped closer defiantly and nearly spit his response. "Lady, this got ugly the second you stuck a furry foot down my alley. Now you're gonna have the worst night of your life. Take 'em b—." His words cut off as the blue Felicia stabbed his throat with a flash of her hand. He fell to his knees clutching his collapsed throat as the other men looked on in shock. "Well boys? Shall we continue or would you like to walk away from this with some of your ego intact?" "Fuck you bitch" screamed one of the men and rushed for the blue haired vixen. He got within a pace of her before his direction was immediately reversed by a furious kick from the blonde. He collapsed next to his friend, with hands wrapped around his gut. The others hesitated but the fight was on. The Felicia's launched themselves into them, a flurry of punches, kicks, and knees that soon had the lot of them clutching at wounded limbs and joints. They were furious and ruthless. The thin material of their costumes strained to cover them as the power of their blows rippled through their flesh. Finally the fight was finished and all three of the Felicias stood facing away from me. Their tails, swinging between the toned cheeks of their asses, seemed to twitch as they each found a man to put a foot into. The pink haired Felicia bent lower over her victim, her foot pressed into his neck. "Now listen asshole. We're only here for one more day, so after that you can do what you want. But I swear to god, we see you anywhere downtown and you'll get more of the same. You get me, slime?" The man under her boot nodded with his whole body but his eyes weren't looking on his attacker but back at the entrance to the alley where the fight started. There the leader, still massaging his throat was getting to his feet. The women all had their backs to him and me so they didn't see as he stood and pulled a gun from under his shirt. Without thinking, I got off my ass and threw myself at the man. I struggled with him trying to get the gun away from him. I heard the shot and then felt pain flare on my left arm. I'd been shot. Holy fuck I'd been shot. The idea set off an anger in me like I'd never known. I looked down at the smiling face of the man, who obviously thought he'd won, and buried my fist in it. I hit him over and over until hands grabbed my shoulders and pulled me off the now unconscious man. "I think you got him buddy." I looked over to see it was the Felicias that were pulling me off him. The blue Felicia was holding my wounded arm and I winced as she closed her hand over my bullet wound. She pulled her white gloved hand away and found it soaked in blood. I looked at her bloody hand and swallowed hard. "Oh shit. I think I got shot." "No shit buddy." Said the pink Felicia. "We gotta get you to a hospital." "No hospitals. No insurance." My speech was still slurred from my night of drinking, and I might not have been thinking clearly either. The white Felicia looked closer at my wound. "I think I can patch this up back in the room. Looks like it's just a graze. Here this will hold for a while." She put her leg up on a garbage can and undid the thin strip of white material which was the only covering on her thigh. As she wrapped my arm my eyes roamed the bodies of rescuers. I got a little dizzy as the remaining blood of my body rushed for my cock. The alcohol certainly didn't help my discretion. I suppose its bad form to ogle your saviors. While all of this was going on the blonde Felicia had been searching some of the unconscious thugs. She had produced a smile pile of wallets for her troubles. She looked up at the others and asked, "What should we do with these?" The pink and blue haired Felicias each took and arm and helped me over to the blonde and her pile. I indicated with my foot at the pile. "That one's mine. The one that says 'Bad Mother Fucker.'" All three of the women giggled at that. She took my wallet and walked around behind me pushing it into my back pocket. Her hand lingered in pocket for a moment and then, to my great surprise, took a helping hand of my ass. "Mmmm this one's got some jiggle to him. Are we going to play with him to? My blood is up from fucking up these fools." The blue Felicia frowned at her friend. "Nina the man's been shot. Let's deal with that first. Grab the rest of these wallets. We'll leave them at the front desk of the hotel." "You ruin all our fun Sarah. I guess this means we're going to miss the party." "Yes Nina. We're going to help the man that saved our lives instead of going to a party. Grab our coats and let's get moving." As we walked I could see more than a few men watching the girls carry me toward their hotel. The blonde, Nina, was bouncing around in front of the rest of us. Her body jiggled, in all of my favorite places, much to the appreciation of every hetero man in sight of her. I couldn't keep my eyes off her twitching tail as it swung back and forth between the globes of her tight ass. The white haired Felicia elbowed me in the ribs. She smirked as she said, "Eyes front soldier. That's my girl you're ogling." "Oh sorry. You guys are together? All of you?" I could almost feel the white haired Felicia roll her eyes as she said, "No. Idiot. Just me and Nina. I'm Angela by the way. Sarah there is fancy free." My inebriated mind started me chuckling, which led to an elbow to the ribs from the blue Felicia, Sarah. "What's to laugh at jerk? I am single." "Heh. You're very fancy. Perhaps we'll have a feast. A fancy feast for three fine kitties." After a few moments of silence from my heroines, that I ignored entirely, the pretty cat girls joined me in my guffaws. We walked into the hotel lobby still laughing at my stupid cat joke. I got more of my strength back and stopped leaning on the two cosplay girls. Looking over to the bar as we walked to the elevators I hoped for a drink but the girls seemed to think alcohol wasn't good for someone who'd lost an unknown amount of blood. I shrugged and followed them up to their room. When we reached the room I have to say I was a little shocked. I was had it in my mind that girls were tidy and ordered compared to the guys I traveled around with for the convention. This room, however, was like a cyclone of pop culture. Toys and games were strewn everywhere. The beds and most of the furniture were covered with different costumes. A Psylocke one-piece was tossed over an office chair. A white queen corset was laid on a small ironing board setup on one of the bes. Three complete sets of differently colored Sakura outfits from Naruto, all with pink wigs, were handing out of one of many suitcases. The girls all walked into the room and started clearing off space on the bed. Sarah, the blue haired Felicia, bent over one of the chairs in the room, showing off that fabulously toned ass and shaking tail again, to get a sewing case. She pulled me, as I still gaped around the room, over to a cleaned off portion of the nearest bed. As she started pulling off my shirt I stuttered, "I have to say that this is a first for me. I mean you girls are so..." "Nerdy?" Angela said from behind me. "Sexy?" Nina said as she peeled the perimeter of fur from around her belly button while bouncing on her heels, causing the most fascinating amount of jiggling. I stared at Nina's chest until Sarah swatted my unwounded arm. I found my voice again after being lost in the vision of Nina's chest. "Yes to both, but I was going to say legit." Sarah paused for a moment then went back to threading a needle with some thick black plastic thread. Angela spoke from behind me. As she did I turned around to see that she had pulled a bottle of vodka from somewhere and was mixing drinks. "Explain." "I mean I've heard about cosplay people before but I've never seen anything like this. I mean the costumes are one thing, but you've got a game of the Firefly board game half-finished over there. You figured out how to get a 360 running on these hotel TVs, even I couldn't figure that one out. There's a mint gundam wing master grade model kit sticking out from under that leather bound copy of the Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy. You girls are fucking legit." As I finished my speech Angela walked over to where Nina was pulling loose different pieces of her skimpy outfit removing her pink wig as she went. When she reached Nina their arms wrapped around each other and they kissed like they hadn't seen each other in decades. "Sexy as well. Legit and sexy. Definitely. Ouch!" Sarah jabbed my arm and started weaving my flesh back together. "Nice bed side manner Nurse." Nina and Angela shared another laugh as their lips broke apart. Angela went back to her drinks and distributed them to the girls. For me she had two halves of pills of some kind and a glass of clear liquid. One of the half pills was light red and the other blue. "For the pain." Angela said as she handed me the pills and the glass. "Thanks." I squelched another "Ouch" as Sarah's needle worked its way into my arm again. I downed the pills and tossed back the bit of liquid in one go. It was bit of a shock when the bite of vodka hit my tongue. I coughed and felt the pill try to crawl out of my throat, but I forced it down with one solid gulp. Sarah looked over at Angela, who was smiling for the first time that I'd seen. "What did you give him?" Admonishment heavy in her tone. "Just a little something for the pain like I said." "With a vodka chaser? Oh no, Angela. You didn't." "I might have. He'll thank me after suffering through your awful cross stitch. Besides it was just a half dose." Sarah frowned down into my bleeding arm but continued her work without further comment. I was fine with feeling the warmth of the alcohol spreading out from my stomach. I'm sure I missed something but I was feeling pretty good. I smiled down at Sarah who spared me only a glance then refocused on my arm. I felt a little put out, but really what could I expect? These girls were so far out of my league. I wasn't fat, but you couldn't really call me fit either. I mean I worked an office job and then a game company. It wasn't exactly mountain climbing. I had shaggy black hair at the time and it went fine with the tan skin I'd inherited from some Spanish ancestry a few generations back. I thought of myself as something akin to the most average man alive. What was I doing in this room with three gorgeous nerd vixens? I looked down and slap the skin of my stomach. I felt suddenly giggly at the little bit of jiggle from my fleshy gut. I felt a sudden pull from my arm and saw Sarah biting at the line and securing the thread. From my vantage point I could really appreciate how beautiful she was. The blue hair of her wig was thick and luxurious. I wondered if it was real human hair dyed blue and turned into the wig. Her face was stern with concentration as she looked over my wound, but there was compassion there as well. The skin of her chest was like a pale gold. Her Asian heritage shown through a filter of slight tanning. The flesh of her breasts pushed against the restraining material of her costume as she breathed. The white material strained against the impressive globes that obscured the rest of her body as she kneeled next to me by the bed. I suddenly felt warm and tingly all over my body. Like little sparks of electricity were running around my bones. I couldn't help but smile and breathe deeper at the feeling. The pain in my arm melted away. Sarah looked up at me in that moment and I could have sworn her face literally lit up. Like there was light shooting out of her skin. I felt time slow down and I think I might have looked at her face forever except that I heard my own voice snap me out of my musings. "You are so pretty. Can I touch your face?" After a moment of shocked silence, Nina and Angela fell apart. Their laughing was like music and I couldn't help but join them. After a few seconds of looking at the three of us like we were total lunatics Sarah joined us as well. Finally she stood up, still chuckling, and walked back to where Nina had been making drinks. "I need another drink. Who's up for another round?" Cheers came from the three of us. Nina and Angel moved to the other bed and laid out next to each other. Nina leaned over the far side of the bed and turned on some music from somewhere. A nice bit of chip tune music that hummed in my fuzzy head. Sarah walked over to the other girls and handed them drinks. They shared a few words then Sarah came back over to my bed and knocked on my forehead like a door. The sudden shock made me realize I had been staring at the lot of them with my mouth open since Sarah had walked over. "Hey, what's your name?" "Oh yes. I'm Vince. Hello." "Heh, yes. Hello. Listen you're going to stay here tonight alright? It's like one in the morning now. You got shot protecting us so there's nothing for it, you're bunking with us tonight. Get comfortable and drink up." Cosplay Girls "Yes ma'am." I scooted back onto the bed and leaned back onto the head board. Sarah crawled across me, balancing her drink deftly, and plopped down next to me. She pulled at a few places around her head and freed the wig revealing short black hair that fell just past her ears. It made her even more beautiful. I touched her elbow as she tried to take a first sip of her drink. I looked over at her with the most serious face I could muster. "Hey. Sarah?" She stared back at me with concern written on her face. "What?" "You are super pretty. I would like to touch your face with my face." My serious face quickly slipped into a huge grin. Sarah groaned like I'd made an awful joke and put her hand over her face. "I hate talking to people who are way more high then me." "High? I'm not high. Maybe I'm a little drunk but..." "She gave you E, Vince. That wasn't pain medicine she gave you." "Huh. I've never been high before. How do you think it is going?" Sarah laughed at me and it seemed to break the ice finally. I shrugged and turned my attention back to my drink. We talked then, Sarah and me. For a long while. She was from Ohio. I was from Chicago. She joined the Army and become a medic, though she'd not talk about her experiences overseas. I'd gone to college and become an engineer. She'd found friends and the community of cosplay and general nerdery. I'd grown to hate my office job, and when the economy took it away from me I joined my friends to run gaming tournaments. We were really starting to get along when a moan from the other side of the room pulled my attention away from Sarah. At some point Nina, who it seems was a natural blonde, had gotten Angela, who had hidden shoulder length red hair under her pink wig, naked on their side of the room. Nina was latched onto one of Angela's breasts while her fingers danced between Angela's legs. Angela was moaning freely while her hands roamed over Nina's back and hair. I turned back to Sarah. "They are really together. Like all the way together. How do you deal with that going on in the room when you're trying to sleep?" Sarah frowned over at the girls before responding. "We should try to get some sleep. I'm going to get out of this outfit. Do you mind sleeping on top of the covers?" It only dawned on me now that we would be sharing this bed. I can only imagine the goofy look that must have crossed my face. "Sure. Whatever you say. It's your place anyway." Sarah hopped out of the bed and went over to the bathroom and out of sight. I turned my attention back to the girls to see that things had moved swiftly. Nina was also naked now. Her tan body and blonde hair seemed smoky in the low light of the hotel room. Her body was soft in all my favorite places and it jiggled as she pumped her fingers into Angela's wet pussy. I could hear the wet rhythmic pulsing sounds of Nina's hand. Angela was biting at her own hand in an attempt to stay quiet but her moaning was easily heard over the other sounds of the room. Angela's body was the thinnest and smallest of the three but the tone of her body made up for any loss of volume. The muscles and tendons moving under her pale skin was more than a match for Nina's jiggling hips and ass. Angela's hands suddenly moved to her own breasts and twisted her nipples about savagely. Her face was a rictus of pleasure and she silently screamed out for more. Nina poked her head up to show a face wet with juices. She crawled up her lover's body and kissed her gently as she lowered herself on top of Angela. Nina's breasts nearly enfolded Angela's smaller ones. Angela breathed heavily into Nina's mouth as they both eased into the bed holding tight to each other. Nina was the first to break from their embrace and looked over to me. "Oh my, an audience. I'd ask if you enjoyed the show but that's quite clear." I looked down to see the evidence of my own arousal trying to work its way out of my cargo pants. I hadn't really noticed but I had a raging hard on. I could feel the ache of it now at the root of my cock where the tendons were sore from pressing against the confines of my pants. I also realized I'd had my shirt off since I'd gotten in the room, though that wasn't really so impressive. Angela whispered something into Nina's ear. Nina rolled off the other woman and moved around so that her head was at the other end of the bed. Angela spoke as Nina continued to move around on the bed. "Let's see it then." "See what?" I can't believe I was that high. "Your cock. It's not really fair to get a show like this for free." Nina was now working her legs between Angela's. I couldn't believe they were going to start scissoring in front of me. My befuddled mind couldn't argue with Angela's logic. I hopped out of the bed and before you could snap I was all the way naked. My cock bounced at its sudden release from my pants. It was as big as I'd ever seen it and looked practically angry. The skin of the shaft was pulled tight over my enlarged phallus. The head was a purple monster far darker than the rest of my cock. All of it measured about seven inches usually, though it actually looked a bit longer now for some reason. I put my hands on my hips and waggled it at them, milking my inebriation for all it was worth. Nina smiled at me as she began to rub her pussy against Angela's. "What do you think? It's pretty nice. Right?" I said with all sincerity. Angela snickered as she said, "Well it does make up for some of your more soggy bits." I put on a shocked face. "Are you saying you don't appreciate my curves?" I twisted my body about, shaking my body as I went. As I was parading around Sarah came in from the bath room rubbing a towel through her hair. She was dressed now in yoga pants and a sports bra. Both bits of clothing clung to her body so tightly as to be a second skin. I actually felt myself get harder somehow as I turned to take her in. She stopped dead in her tracks and her shocked face reminded me of my nudity. Nina and Angela might have forgotten us entirely from their sound of their wet bodies colliding followed by the occasional whimper or moan. I pointed back at them as I tried to think of a reasonable explanation for what was happening. Sarah just shook her head and tossed the towel down on the ground. "Just make sure to cover that thing up before you try and get into this bed." She said it quickly as she pulled the covers down and crawled underneath. Once she was under, she settled herself on her back and put both her hands behind her head. "Could you get the light before you lay down? Don't worry about them. They'll be at it for a while." I bent down and fished my boxers out of my pants and pulled them on over my aching cock. I walked around the room turning off lights. The last was the reading lamp next to Nina and Angela. Angela was now in a near sitting position and was essentially fucking Nina, bouncing their clits against each other. I felt totally unnoticed as I watched them. I felt like I could cum just from watching them. I could feel my hips try to fuck the air. I shook myself, trying to gain some control. These girls were definitely not into me, and though they had not totally ignored me, I didn't think they really wanted me to join in. Call me a pussy or whatever but I just wasn't the kind of guy to try and fit myself into the love life of two women who were obviously very into each other. I walked back over to the bed with Sarah in it. I rolled into the bed and mirrored Sarah's position with my hands behind my head. I laid there in the dark for a while listening to wet smacking and moans from the other bed. I glanced over to Sarah who had moved her hands beneath the covers and turned away from me. Taking advantage of a moment of relative privacy I snaked a hand down to my cock. I rubbed at my cock under my boxers. Oh it felt so good. I very ready to cum from all the stimulation. Just a few more strokes and I'd finally cum. Sarah spoke from the other side of the bed. I glanced back over to see her eyes shining at me from the darkness. "Seems you've figured it out." I stopped myself at the sound of her voice. "Figure out what?" "How I make it through these trips with Nina and Angela going at it like wild dogs." "A little self stimulation?" "Yeah. Actually I'm doing it now. Under the covers. Do you...want to see?" She didn't wait for me to answer but pushed down the covers that covered her body. I could see the black material of her sports bra straining against her breasts as she arched her back on the soft memory foam of the mattress. Beneath that her smooth golden skin was pebbling some at the sudden loss of the warm blankets. As her left hand pushed the sheets away from her hips I saw her flat and firm stomach had sweet definition with her hip bones only slightly poking through the softer flesh. Eventually I could see a wispy square of black hair, trimmed short, leading down to where her other hand was moving quickly above her pussy. As she'd been slowly exposing herself to me, I'd managed to shimmy out of my boxers and latched a hand around my cock. With the E running around in my blood I felt like I could feel every pulse of life coursing from heart to cock and back again. The rough skin of my hand sending waves of pleasure into me. I changed to my other hand and was about to reach over to run it all over her body when I was suddenly filled with doubt again. Somewhere inside I just couldn't take this at face value and dive head first. Instead I touched her face. I cupped her cheek in my hand and looked into her eyes. She bit at her lower lip making a face that increased the beat of blood under my stroking hand. "Is this all right, Sarah? You feel so warm. I want to...touch you more." She didn't speak. She nodded her head and pressed her face deeper into the palm of my hand. I released my cock and rolled over to get closer to Sarah. I kept my right hand on her cheek but slid it down to let my fingers sink a little into her hair and around her neck. My left hand slid onto her belly and rubbed slowly feeling the little invisible hairs there. She was so warm. I desperately needed more of her. I leaned close to her face and she nearly jumped into me. Her lips pressing against mine for only the slightest of moments before her tongue pushed through to greet my own. She moaned into my mouth, pushing her breath into my lungs and I laid more of my weight against her. She settle back into the bed even as my hand on her belly slid across her ribs to her back to pull her tight against me. Her fingers never left her clit and in fact I could feel the vibrations in her body increase as our kiss stretched on. I finally broke away from her mouth and immediately set about tasting my way down to her neck. I lightly trailed my tongue on the tender flesh even as my hand tangled in her hair to pull her head back exposing more of her for my tongue to wet. My hand moved up her back and around her shoulder. My other hand moved down her arm, which was pressed between us, to find her hand. The hand that was between us was buried in her quivering pussy. I took it away at a cry of dismay from my new lover. I smiled, thinking of how close she might have been to cumming. I liked making her wait. I moved her hand to my cock, which had started to flag some. Her hand was wet with juice from her cunt and allowed her to move smoothly up and down the length of me. I moved my hand down between her legs and found her hot and waiting. I traced my hand around the outside of her lips which were puffy with lust. I pressed in at the edges and slid higher to trace around the hood of her clit. As I reached the top of her pussy I could feel Sarah's grip tighten on my cock. "You like that Sarah?" "Yes." Her voice was breathless and she pressed her hips up with her response. "I'm going to touch you. In your deep places. I love how you feel. So warm." Even as my fingers found their way inside of Sarah, my other hand came from behind her head and tried to move to her breasts but the space between us was tight. I rolled off her which made it impossible for her to hold onto my cock. She seemed almost lost in the pleasure I was giving. I'd never had a woman respond to me like this. I kept my fingers inside her as I moved to kneel next to her. I used my other hand to pull at the edges of her sports bra. "I don't think you need this anymore. Take it off." She sat up part way and I saw her stomach muscles tense in a way that set my cock to twitching. She quickly put her hands under the stretchy material of the sports bra and whipped it off her body in one fluid motion. She dropped back to the bed and said in a whisper, "Now. Hurry up and make me cum." She squirmed under my ministrations and her hand returned to stroking my cock. She kept rhythm with my plunging fingers. Somewhere in that that rhythm of pleasure I had a realization. "You took some too didn't you Sarah. You've had some of the E?" She nodded, but as she did so, she increased the speed of her stroking. I pushed my fingers into her faster, to keep pace, and moved my thumb over her clit. She bit her lower lip and sucked in a load of air. "Are you going to cum Sarah? It feels so good when you touch me. It's going to feel even better when we cum. Cum for me Sarah. I want to see you cum!" We both sped up and soon my eyes closed and I was pressing my hips into her pumping fist. As I approached climax my free fingers found Sarah's nipple and I pinched and twisted. "Oh fuck that's awesome. I'm cumming. I'm cumming so fucking hard. " Sarah said from her haze of pleasure. I responded by blowing my load all over her stomach. Rope after rope of hot semen splattered onto her golden skin. We both breathed hard into the darkness of the room. As the blood stopped pounding in my ears I could hear applause from behind me. I twisted my head around where I could barely make out Nina and Angela golf clapping from the other bed. I waved at them. Nina leaned over Angela and pointed a finger at the still recovering Sarah. "She's been an absolute drag this whole trip. Glad to see that she's finally having some fun. Poor thing's had the worst luck with boys at these conventions. You be nice to her or you'll have use to deal with." "Yes ma'am. I'll due my duty. Wonderful stuff this Ecstasy. I'm still hard even after a shot like that. What do you think we should try next?" Nina and Angela conversed quietly for a moment. I looked back to Sarah, who was idly tracing a finger through the puddles of cum on her stomach. I leaned down and licked up a splash of my own cum off her. I looked back to Sarah who had a stunned look on her face. I liked my lips. "Yummy. A bit sweeter then I imagined. What?" "Shut up and get your dick inside me." Sarah suddenly threw her legs around me and pressed my cock to her entrance, rubbing it up and down to smear the remains of her cum and mine together. I pushed the head of my cock into her, but kept it to just the tip. She was so warm and soft. I wrapped my hands onto her elbows and pulled her up onto my lap. Her own weight then pressed the full length of me into her. I wrapped my arms around her middle section and she leaned back over my linked arms. Her breasts rolled around her chest and I pulled her closer where my questing mouth tried to latch onto her hard nipples. Her hips rolled and the sensation nearly stole my mind away. Over on the other bed Nina and Angela had copied our position and were grinding away at each other, with Angela underneath like me and Nina trying to bury her girl's head into her chest. I released Sarah's body and she fell back to the bed. I slid my knees under me and leaned over her. I fucked myself into her in a slow steady pace. Sarah ran her hands into her hair and spread her short hair out on the bed. She writhed under me. Her hot wet pussy was begging me to be fucked, but I kept the pace slow and steady. "Does it feel good Sarah? You feel good. I think I might melt into you if we keep this up much longer." "It feels fucking awesome. I haven't had a good solid piece of man for months. Just fuck me till I die." I continued our slow pace for a few minutes while my brain tried to figure out how I got so lucky. Sarah was fucking awesome. Someone who liked things that I liked. Beautiful and knowledgeable. I shook my head in an effort to focus on the task at hand. I started fucking her faster. There was a wet smack as our hips met and my balls collided wither her ass. I pulled her legs up over my shoulders and pressed my hand in the fold of flesh between hip and thigh. Now as I pushed into Sarah, her hips rose up and changed the angle of my entry. "Oh fuck! That's awesome. Faster. Fuck me faster." I drove into her as fast as my back could manage. I moved both her legs to my right shoulder and felt the space inside her tighten around me. I ducked my head and licked at the inside of her knees as the wet sound of our fucking filled my ears. I spared a look for the other bed. The girls were kneeling facing each other. Each had a brace of fingers buried in the other's pussy. They leaned against each other. Their breasts and nipples grating against the other. Nina was the first to cum. She started shaking while her pumping fingers became almost violent inside of Angela. Nina cried out, "I'm fucking cumming. Cum with me. Angela please cum with me." Angela let her weight lean completely against Nina as she came. She nearly wailed as her hips fucked the space between the two girls. I, meanwhile, had been hammering Sarah. I didn't think I had ever been so energized during sex, but the mood in the room had me pumping my cock as hard as I could manage into Sarah. She was pulsing all around me and shaking her head left and right. I couldn't be sure when her orgasm had started, distracted by Nina and Angela, but it seems that it wouldn't finish with any sort of speed. I felt myself boiling in my loins. This was coming to an end. I didn't want it to. I wanted to do as Sarah had commanded me. I wanted to fuck until we died. I spread Sarah's legs around my hips again. I grabbed one of her arms and pulled her up to me. I held her to me, but she seemed almost unconscious in her orgasm. I pressed her breast to me and felt the hard nipples push in my flesh. I wrapped one arm around her back and the other moved to the back of her head. I held her ear to my mouth and licked behind it. She opened her eyes and looked at me. "I'm going to cum soon, Sarah. I'm going to cum. Oh fuck it feels fucking good." She had a look of sudden seriousness. Her hips fucked back into me. Her eyes locked onto mine. She wrapped her arms around me in a mirror to my own around her. I felt her fingers twine into my hair. She pulled my mouth to hers. As our tongues touched again I felt my cock spasm. Fireworks went off in my brain and I pressed myself one final time into Sarah. I held us together while my body filled her with as much seed as it had left to give. Sarah broke our kiss and planted a few more along my jaw and down my neck. After a few minutes I felt myself slide free of Sarah's pussy. I released her and we both fell away from each other to opposite ends of the bed. She started laughing and I followed. "Do you two have any idea what time it is? Some of us are trying to sleep." Angela said from the other bed. I looked over to see that Angela and Nina were wrapped up together. Nina already seemed to be breathing lightly as she rested on Angela's chest. Sarah ran off to the bathroom, and I pulled some tissues from the bedside table to dry the sex covering me. Sarah rolled into the bed and pulled the covers around her. She turned away from me. I got really nervous then. I feared whatever spell had brought us together was broken in that fast trip to the bathroom. Cosplay Girls Sarah looked over her shoulder as she said, "Idiot. What are you waiting for? Let's get some sleep." I crawled up and moved next to Sarah. I pulled her into the cleft of my body. She settled there and I felt her breathing get regular and slow. It was only a few minutes before I also drifted off to sleep. I woke up some unknown time later to the sound of a phone vibrating. I tried to get up but I found Sarah was wrapped around me. She had turned sometime in the night to push me onto my back and draped over me. She was breathing soundly, and I had neither the strength nor the intention of waking her. Nina walked over into my field of vision. She was clad only in a set of sweat pants. As she leaned down to fish around in my discarded pants, gravity did some miraculous things with her full breasts. I felt my dick stir, but there was an ache to it from all the use it got up to last night. The pain reverberated around and stirred up the wound in my arm. I flexed my hand on that arm and felt the flesh pull against the threads embedded in it. Sore, but nothing so bad as I thought my first gun shot wound might be. Nina handed me my phone. She patted a hand onto Sarah's head and then held a finger to her lips while pointing at my phone. I nodded my understanding. She walked over to the bathroom where I could already hear a shower running. I pressed the primary button and the screen sprang to life. It was one in the afternoon. There was no way I didn't have a stage full of pissed off friends running tournaments at the convention at that moment. Even though Sunday, the last day of GenCon, was short there was still a lot to pack up and load into our vans. There were still about three hours left of gaming to be had, but the work of breaking down our stage and tournament area would have already started. I sighed as I darkened the screen and put it on the table next to the bed. Sarah stirred and looked up at me from my chest. "You have to go don't you? I mean you should go." She leaned her head back down and hummed into my chest. I looked up at the ceiling and considered my situation. "I don't have to. As much as it would piss off my friends, I think if I had the chance to spend some more time with you I would take it." "Are you still high?" That brought me up short. "I don't think so. Why would you ask?" "I thought you might be mad because my friends drugged you just to get me laid." "Ha. I'm afraid like most men you probably only needed to ask. The ecstasy...well it definitely helped me get in the mood after being shot. Also I'm not usually as inventive as all that, sorry to say." "Well we should get more of it." "I can't say as I would say no to more nights like last night. Well with less bullet wounds anyway." "We have to check out today. I'm sure we're already in the realm of late checkout. Also, from the sound of that shower there's no telling how long those girls are going to be. There's a bunch to do." Her voice trailed off at the end. I couldn't believe it. She wanted me to stay. I just needed to give her an easy excuse. I grabbed my phone and dialed up my boss at the con. "Hey Jerry. Yeah sorry I know I should be there. Listen, you remember that thing we always talk about, but believe with absolute certainty could never happen? It's happening. I need a gimmie old buddy. The mightiest of favors. I knew I could count on you." I leaned back into the bed and closed my eyes enjoying the warmth of another person lying across me. I was suddenly roused by Sarah twisting one of my nipples. "Oww! What's that about?" "You can't go back to sleep. Don't they need you? Don't you have a life to get back to?" "Need might be a strong word. My new boss is an old friend. We can have all the time you want. I've got my room until Monday morning. You can all move your stuff over to my hotel right across the street if you've got the time, and you don't get tired of me." "That sounds nice. Do you have two beds in your room?" "Ahh. No. Only a king." Sarah didn't say anything, but I thought I could feel her smiling.