It was early February and the first Cosplay and Fantasy Roleplay show of the calendar was under way in London.  Lucy’s Underwear Apparel had recently delved into the profitable Cosplay sector, and the CEO had sent Gav, their head of Product Development to test the water.  The venue was a shiny new conference hall and hotel and was the first major event for the site.

There were two main areas, the first laid out with various marquees, selling everything from costumes, make-up and sex toys. The second hall was a bar and hospitality suite and had been given a Gothic treatment in contrast with the bright and modern design of the exhibition.

Gav secretly had a bit of a thing for the hotter Cosplay stars, like Sonya Blue and there was plenty of flesh on show, up and coming models hoping to get snapped up by a major calendar or modelling website. Every genre was there, from Wonder Woman to Cat Girl. Gav was there to get insight into the latest fashion trends but found the bevvy of young ladies too much of a distraction. From girls in knee-high leather boots, to low cut shiny bodices, it was hard for him to stay focused.

Gav drew himself away from the throng of glamour and spent a while in one of the virtual reality marquees, trying on various headsets and engaging in conversation with the representatives. This kept him out of trouble for a while, but as he was walking to the next stand, two girls particularly, drew his attention.

Lara Croft and Little Red Riding Hood were at the younger end of the spectrum and strolled around like cat walk models. They both were blonde, with Little Red’s hair flowing over her shoulders, while Lara’s was tied in her trademark pony tail. Gav couldn’t help but note just how stunning both girls were. They were flawless. Each was on the buxom side, their costumes not sparing any detail and Gav looked them up and down, not attempting to hide his lechery. Little Red had on the most gorgeous black hold-ups and a shockingly short skirt, fringed with black velvet. Gav’s eyes were drawn to the scarlet Basque, her breasts almost spilling over the top. Lara’s legs were immaculate and her boobs, if anything, were bigger than Red’s.

Gav figured he must have been staring for far too long, snapping out of his day dream and smiled politely. The two girls smiled back and headed towards one of the photography stands.

At lunch time Gav was ready for some refreshments and made a bee-line to the brasserie for a coffee and some food.  Folk were standing around tall bar tables, chatting and snacking, and Gav found a free one by the window, the sunlight providing some warmth to the somewhat airy bar. As he took a sip of his beer, Lara and Little Red breezed by and then paused by his table. At close quarters, Gav was taken by just how naturally pretty they were. As they were about to turn and move away, Lara noticed Gav and whispered to her friend.

Little Red went into character, putting her hands together and beaming at Gav with her head to one side.

“Well, if it isn’t the big bad wolf!”

Gav thought fast, wanting to reply but not sound cheesy.

“I don’t bite, actually. You know, you two look fabulous.”

The two girls grinned like Cheshire cats.

“To be the best, you gotta beat the rest!” said Lara.

“I love your accent,” said Red, “Are you South African?”

Gav smiled.

“Sydney, Australia.”

“Damn! I always get those mixed up!” Red replied, rebuking herself comically.

“Don’t worry about it, I get it all the time.”

“Is that a Dior?” asked Lara, feeling the sleeve of Gav’s leather jacket.

“Yup! Know your fashion houses, uh?”

“I like to think so,” added Lara.

Gav rubbed his chin, feeling blessed that the girls had bothered to speak to him. They were intelligent, well-spoken and beautiful and he didn’t want to lose the advantage.

“I’m Gav. Lucy’s Underwear Apparel,” said Gav, offering his hand.

“Your with Lucy’s!” exclaimed Red.

“You’ve heard of us then?” said Gav modestly.

“Heard of you!  I love your ‘Salacious’ range.”

“Good to hear, and who are you, when you’re not battling on mythical islands and fighting off wolves?”

“In real life, you mean? I’m Brooke and this is Rose,” said Lara Croft.

“Pleased to meet you, Brooke and Rose. Have you been on the Cosplay circuit for long?”

“A year. Since we turned eighteen,” said Red.

“We’ve just set up our own website,” added Lara, “But it’s not getting many hits.”

Gav took a sip of coffee and had a light bulb moment.

“Yeah, it’s really demoralising, we go to so much effort,” confirmed Little Red.

Gav wasn’t paying them full attention but was fumbling for his phone.

“Well, I guess you’re far too busy to worry about us,” she added, forlornly.

“What? No, no! Sorry. Just the opposite. Can you excuse me a moment, while I make a phone call,” said Gav.

“Don’t let us hold you up,” said Lara.

Gav smiled. “I won’t be long. Just don’t go far, okay.”

The girls looked bemused and headed to the bar.

***

Gav was as good as his word and came back, with an eager look, his cell phone still in his hand.

The girls had moved a few yards and were now standing in an alcove with a bowl of nachos and a tall glass of Doc Pepper, which they were sharing with two long straws.

“Right, good news.”

Lara looked at her companion thoughtfully.

“Do we want to hear Gav’s good news?” said Lara.

“This is your good news!” Gav said with exasperation.

“We’re all ears!” Red replied.

“I’ve just spoken to my CEO. She’s generally a very cautious woman, but bottom line is, I’ve persuaded her that you’re who we’re looking for to head up our new Cosplay line.”

“Wooah!” Red exclaimed.

“Are you serious?” asked Lara.

“There will have to be a formal photo shoot and some meetings, but she’s giving you a six-month contract, assuming all the I’s are crossed and the T’s… you know what I mean.”

“Just on your say so?” Lara asked. “Like definitely?”

“Yes. She trusts my judgement.”

“I don’t know what to say. That’s amazing,” said Little Red enthusiastically.

“This is too good to be true, surely?” remarked Lara.

Gav smiled confidently, appreciating her understandable scepticism. He slapped himself on the forehead,

“I haven’t shown you any credentials have I.  Look, here’s my business card, and here…”

Gav pulled a glossy leaflet from his back pocket, showing the head honchos at Lucy’s. Third from the top was his mugshot.

“See, this is dinky-di,” Gav confirmed.

Lara and Red studied the leaflet and looked backed to Gav.

“And we’ve got a contract?” Lara questioned.

“Pending all the usual things, but I think you can consider yourself signed up!”

“Yes! This calls for a celebration… except we don’t drink while we’re working,” Red admitted, her voice changing from excited to realistic. However, the girls gave Gav friendly hugs and showered him with gratitude.

However, their moment of jubilation was interrupted by some sort of announcement from the next room.

“Hey, they’re doing the raffle draw thing,” said Red, nudging her friend.

“I never win anything in those,” said Lara.

“Well, maybe this is our lucky day?” Red offered.

There was a general movement of people back into the main hall where a suited man and two scantily clad women were organising something on the stage and tapping a microphone. The man reminded everyone about the goodies on offer.

There were several small prizes and three bigger ones - a Sony 4K TV, a two-hour session in the conference VIP suite with jacuzzi and a weekend break in Paris.

The girls looked at their tickets glumly, as the prizes were drawn. They missed a crate of wine by one number. Then the second best prize came up and was announced by the man.

“So, the second prize now. The relaxing session in the VIP suite with jacuzzi and I hear they’re throwing in a bottle of Moët et Chandon!”

There was a ‘Whooo!’ From the assembled crowd.

“Not throwing it in the jacuzzi, I hope,” remarked Gav, drawing giggles from the two girls.

“Number 322. That’s 322.”

“Shit that’s me!” Red exclaimed holding up her ticket.

She was called forward to collect her pass and received congratulations from the awards panel and a ripple of applause  from the crowd.

“Lucky you. I guess you’ll be sharing it with Lara?” Gav remarked.

“I might do!” said Red with a giggle. “I told you, our luck is in!”

“When’s it for?” asked Lara.

“Oh ummm… yes, any two hours between 4pm and 10pm,” said Red, reading the back of the accompanying ticket. “We just have to book the slot with the reception, and they do the door code and everything.”

“I’m pleased for you two,” said Gav. I’ve got a seminar booked in twenty. Maybe you’ll be in the bar later?”

The girls hadn’t heard Gav but were in a quiet private conversation.

“Sorry Gav, did you say something?” Red asked.

“I was just saying,” Gav recapitulated. "I guess we need to meet up again to exchange details and sign on the bottom line?”

“Sure. We have some stalls that we want to check out,” said Lara. “But what say we meet up in the bar in an hour?”

“Sounds bonzer!”

“It sounds what?”

“Bonzer – great, excellent.”

“Okay!”  Bonzer it is,” said Lara with a chuckle.

Gav said au revoir to the girls and made his way to his seminar, admiring a few Cosplay girls including Buffy the Vampire Slayer and Snow White. Delicious as they were, none quite shone like Rose and Brooke. Gav felt sure the serendipity of their meeting was the start of an advantageous and successful chapter in their lives and an important addition to Lucy’s portfolio.

The hour seemed to pass quickly and as the seminar over-ran, Gav made his way sharply to the brasserie, not wanting to seem unprofessional in matters of courtesy. As it was, he arrived at the bar a minute or so before the girls, so all was good.

“Who’s for a cold one?” Gav offered.

“Does that include Dr Pepper?” Rose queried.

“Sure!”

Gav got in the refreshments and they found a quiet space where there was room to deal with the necessary documentation. Gav unzipped his folder and pulled out a netbook and fired it up.

“Right, the boss has emailed through some contracts. If you want to have a read through and enter your details, we can send you confirmation by the end of the week.”

“Thank you so much for having faith in us,” said Rose, studiously reading the contract.

“I know true talent when I see it,” said Gav. “You two stand out from the crowd.”

“Awww… thank you!” said Brooke.

The two teens went quiet and Gav waited patiently as they concentrated on the details of the document.

“There! All done,” Rose confirmed.

“Yup, all signed,” added Brooke.

“Great to have you on board,” Gav said, shaking the girls’ hands.

Gav stowed away his little laptop and noticed the girls had gone into a giggly huddle and appeared to be poring over a piece of shiny coloured paper.

“Do you want to share the fun?” said Gav. The girls looked at him with coyness and adopted a suddenly kittenish demeanour. Brooke looked at Gav intently and put a finger to her bottom lip, uncertainly.

“Gav, we were thinking.”

“Go on…”

Brooke turned to her friend for encouragement and then spoke with a subtly but indisputably flirtatious tone.

“We wouldn’t want you to think we would suggest something improper, you know that?”

“Improper in what way?”

“Well you know, mixing business with pleasure.”

Gav narrowed his eyes, uncertain of Brooke’s intimation.

“Pleasure?”

Rose held up the shiny leaflet and pointed towards Gav.

“We were just looking at the jacuzzi in the photos. It’s meant for two, but we were thinking that you could fit three.”

Gav’s heart bumped suddenly in his chest as his imagination leapt to the conclusion of Rose’s statement.

“How about you join us?” she said with a twinkle in her eyes. Rose looked delectable with her masses of blonde hair and hazel eyes as well as incredibly sexy in her X-rated Little Red Riding Hood outfit.

“Me? Join you in the jacuzzi?” Gav asked, as if he hadn’t understood.

“Yeah.”

“Come on girls, fair dinkum!”

The girls looked at each other and giggled nervously.

“You’re a really sweet guy, Gav and a perfect gentleman,” said Brooke; her demeanour now more down to earth. “So, let me spell it out, just so there’s no misunderstanding.”

“That’s very fair of you,” Gav replied, not sure quite how to react to this turn of events.

“You see me and Rose. Well, the thing is about us; we’re very horny but very choosy.”

Brooke paused and looked at Gav with her bright blue eyes.

Gav took a deep breath and ran a hand over his short dark hair, which was peppered with little bits of grey at the sides.

“I think what Brooke is saying,” added Rose, “is fill your boots!”

“Stone the crows!” Gav exclaimed.

The girls laughed at Gav’s response.

“Okay. Girls, that is an amazing offer, but you must see that this puts me in a very compromising position.”

“Oh. Don’t you fancy us?” asked Brooke.

“Crikey! Yes, of course I do!”

“Well then. Live a little!”

Gav didn’t take his responsibilities lightly. He had a senior position at Lucy’s, and it would be crossing a few lines, especially when he had been instrumental in securing their employ. He looked at the girls and his heart sank. They were so hot.

Gav stroked the faint stubble on his chin, deep in thought. When would he get the chance to share a jacuzzi and goodness knows what else with two randy nineteen-year-olds, again?

“Fuck it! Go one then, you little minx!”

“Ooh Gav, good choice,” said Rose, excitedly. "Why don’t you knock on our door at five; it’s room one two seven one, and we can go down to the jacuzzi from there.”

“One two seven one. Got it!”

The two girls blew him a kiss and Brooke pulled her fake gun from the holster, blowing into the end.

“Later Gav. Baddies to kill!”

Gav shook his head, trying to comprehend how he had got into the situation he was now in. While he liked to think he cut a decent figure for a man of forty-six, pulling two drop dead gorgeous nineteen-year-olds was way off his bucket list.  He could think of several reasons why this was all a bad idea, but the thought of fucking these two hot teens was just a bit too good to pass up. It wasn’t as if they would be reporting to him directly, so he didn’t think he was transgressing duty of care directly. They were of age, so that was okay. Gav examined his moral compass and figured it was more naughty than anything else. Now, the thought of seeing them get naked was beginning to turn him on.

***

An hour and a half later, he stood outside room one to seven one in his shorts and T shirt, a towel under his arm and breathed into his hand. Encouraged by the whiff of minty freshness he knocked twice on the door. There was the sound of girls’ voices and then the handle clicked.

Brooke and Rose appeared at the door and greeted Gav with a look of happiness.

“Wow!” was all Gav could say.

Now devoid of their make-up and dressed only in their robes, Brooke and Rose were transformed from their sassy Cosplay characters. Their youthful radiance remained, but they were cute and exceptionally pretty, in addition to being well endowed in the boob department. Gav, being something of a connoisseur, figured both girls were a double D. Their breasts, even through their robes, were both full and up-tilted.

“You two look amazing!” Gav admitted.

“Well, maybe you can keep it down till we get to the jacuzzi!” said Brooke sweetly.

Both girls looked at him with an innocence that was designed to push his buttons.

“Is it far?” asked Gav, with a gulp.

“Four levels down. We’ll take the lift,” Rose confirmed.

Gav hovered his finger over the little round light that called the elevator and the three walked in.

“Have you been in a jacuzzi before?” Rose asked.

“Ages ago.”

“Ah. Are you excited Gav?”

“You could say that.”

“Just that you’re breathing heavy.”

“Am I. I hadn’t noticed, but now you mention it.”

“You’re okay though?” asked Rose, licking her lips as she spoke.

“Never felt better!”

Brooke smiled at the brief exchange between the other two and the lift pinged as it reached the basement. They walked a little way down the dimly lit corridor and Brooke swiped the card against the door of the jacuzzi.

Inside was an L shaped room with a soft shade of pink on the walls, mirrors and stainless-steel panels arranged randomly, creating a very modern ambience.  To one side was a rest area with a two large sofas and a bench and clothes hooks. The jacuzzi itself was around the corner, LED candles dotted around the edge and glittering silver tiles around the floor and walls.

Gav contemplated the clothes hooks and then looked at Brooke and Rose. Taking the bull by the horns, he pulled off his T shirt, revealing a flat stomach, and a six pack that was now a memory and a little peppering of brown hairs on his lower belly that formed a narrow path of short tufts up his midriff.

Brooke slid a finger up and down the gap at the top of her pink robe, revealing a tantalizing glimpse of her tits. At the same time, Rose played with the cords at her waist and Gav’s heart skipped a beat as she traced a finger down her front and parted her robe.

Gav felt a flutter of butterflies and his attention was gained. In almost perfect synchronicity, Brooke and Rose pulled on the bow that was formed by the chords of their robes. It must have only been a second or two, but time seemed to stop for Gav as their robes fell away and the girls were revealed in all their naked beauty. Their long blonde hair cascaded naturally over their shoulders and their breasts were magnificent and in keeping with their bodies that were a heady mixture of the athletic and the voluptuous. Brooke’s nipples were large with slightly puffed areola, her breasts remarkably up-tilted for their size in sheer contempt of gravity. Rose’s boobs were similar, but her nipples were a little smaller and stiffer with a corona of goose bumps.

Gav swallowed hard and felt his heart thump in his chest, as his eyes wandered over their perfect young bodies. The lust imbued in Gav by their amazing tits, was made even more raw, as his gaze continued over their toned tummies and down to their pink and puffy labia, their blonde pubes trimmed into two neat triangles.

“Strewth! You two are amazing!”

Brooke and Rose smiled and joined hands and walked towards Gav, looking down at his shorts expectantly.

Gav’s cock had begun to grow fatter and he felt it twitch, as he drew down the zipper before tugging down his trunks. His dick sprang upwards, as his own exposure drew murmurs of appreciation from the two girls. Gav had always considered himself reasonably well endowed, and he was impressed with a sense of pure exhibitionism as the girls admired his manhood.

“Hmmm… not bad Gav!” said Brooke.

Gav’s cock continued to grow ever more erect, as the girls guided him towards the jacuzzi. Gav looked down to admire their gorgeously plump, round butts as they reached the miniature pool of bubbling water. Rose stepped into the circular bath first.

“Ooh it’s lovely and warm, and the bubbles are lovely!”

Brooke giggled and joined her friend, along with Gav. It was big enough for the three of them, but only just and the girls arranged Gav snugly between them. Brooke was the first to stroke Gav’s cock beneath the water, sending shivers of delight through his body. Rose then joined her, running her hands up and between his legs, massaging his balls as Brooke wanked him gently. Gav looked from girl to girl, their bouncing boobs just breaking the surface of the water. Without hesitation he kissed Brooke, their tongues meeting in a deep sexual embrace. With almost no time to draw breath, Gav turned and his lips met Rose’s in a deep French kiss. The tender, squishy flesh of their breasts yielded to his caresses, and he continued to kiss both girls passionately, his hands fondling every inch of their sexy young bodies.

His cock now fully hard, Gav kissed the girls in turn, as his hands wandered between their legs. The girls responded by giving him their dual attention as they tenderly stroked his cock.  Gav closed his eyes, kissing the girls as his fingers probed their tight wet cunts. Even with the warm water sloshing around their bodies, their hot young pussies were slippery and viscous and yet so tight around his fingers.

The girls’ murmurs of pleasure matched his groans and deep breathing. Gav’s cock throbbed, as the bubbles sent ripples of effervescent delight around his groin. The girls began to increase the heat in the tub, becoming more passionate with their kisses and with the vigour that they fingered his cock. Rose positioned herself between Gav and Brooke and pressed her bum against Gav’s throbbing arousal as she put her arms around the other girl. Gav shivered with lustful anticipation as the girls sat face to face as if they were taunting him with the idea that they were about to kiss.  Gav slid his hands around Rose and cupped her breasts, at the same time sliding his hardness up and down between the crack of her ass.  

As Gav’s hands became sandwiched between the two girls’ boobs, Rose put her hands around her friend as their lips met. Gav’s cock was hard to bursting, fondling and intimately touching the two hot teens as they kissed. Both Brooke and Rose were finding the three-way a big turn on and were responding to Gav’s fingers with constant mews of delight.

“Would you like to fuck us now?” asked Brooke, with more than a hint of excitement in her voice.

Rose lay back against the jacuzzi and put an arm around her friend.

“When we said, ‘fill your boots’, Gav, we weren’t joking."

“Well, that’s sure enough,” said Gav, wondering just how long he was going to last.

Rose twirled a lock of her long blonde hair around her index finger, as she made a suggestion.

“How about we take that bottle of Champers back to our room, and continue this in there,” she offered.

Brooke nodded and smiled and then turned to give Rose a lingering kiss, as she gently wanked Gav’s cock.

“Stand up,” said Rose, assertively.

Gav stood up, his head a little dizzy, with so much blood committed to his penis.

“Whooo! That’s a proper boner!” exclaimed Rose,

“Do you think he’ll make it to our room?” queried Brooke.

“Hmmm… I’m not sure you know,” agreed Rose. “Sit on the edge of the tub, Gav.”

Gav did as he was asked. He looked down at the girls as they positioned themselves around him, their amazing breasts now visible for his viewing pleasure. His cock twitched involuntarily as they massaged his thighs, gradually moving towards his cock in a teasing, stroking motion. Gav reached down, weaving his arms between the girls and bounced their tits in his hands as they fondled his pulsating member.

The two girls looked up at their man with an intense desire and as Brooke caressed his balls, Rose rolled her tongue around the tip of his cock. Gav threw his head back with a delerious groan of delight, as Rose took him deeper into her mouth.

“How's she doing?” said Brooke mischievously, as she pawed at his swollen sack. She gazed into Gav’s eyes as her hand crept along the length of his shaft and then she leaned forwards and joined Rose in kissing his engorged knob. They licked and kissed his glans in a wet snog, his bell-end sandwiched between their lips.

Gav’s breathing grew harder as the searing pleasure of their teasing blow job was just too good. However, Brooke and Rose were in control and had the measure of their man. Younger, more inexperienced men might have come already, but Gav had nothing if not staying power. Even so, the sheer force of the girls’ lubricious sexuality was beyond anything he had endured before.

Relenting, the girls gave Gav temporary respite from their oral pleasure and continued to kiss each other, fondling each other at the same time. Gav watched in disbelief, as the girls made out with unbridled desire, Brooke running her hand between Rose’s legs and spreading her pussy lips in full view of Gav. He looked open-mouthed at the moist inner lips of Rose’s juicy twat, as Brooke fingered the soft flesh.

The girls then climbed out of the jacuzzi and urged Gav to follow. The two blondes leaned with their palms flat against the sparkling silver tiles and parted their legs. Gav stood behind them and slipped two fingers of each hand between their legs. He uttered an expression of joy as his fingers were swallowed by their soaking wet pussies. Their pudenda became more flushed with the pinkness and puffiness of their arousal in response to Gav’s expert fingers.

Brooke and Rose then stood straight up, with Gav’s fingers still buried deep in their vaginas. He leant between the girls and kissed them, their whimpers of pleasure punctuated by short breaths.

Gav’s balls were beginning to ache from the duration of his erection. He pulled out his fingers and tasted the sweet honey of their sex. Rose turned to their adoring male and looked at his cock and then into his eyes. Her intent was beyond contention.

She guided him towards one of the sofas and sat astride his cock. Brooke sat on the opposite sofa and gave explicit words of encouragement as Rose guided Gav’s cock into her hot wet pussy. She cupped Gav’s face between her hands and kissed him urgently as his cock plowed her soaking wet cunt. He gripped her hips and held her to him as the sexy blonde thrust her body up and down onto his fiercely erect staff. Their kisses were fervid, their tongues and lips merging in passion. Rose bit her lip from the sublime feelings of fulfilment and from the weight and heat of Gav’s cock.  

Gav lay back into the cushions, taking Rose with him, her breasts now quivering over his face as he thrust his dick into her sex. He pulled her closer, so that he could rub his face between her breasts and suck on her now erect nipples as he fucked her like a train. The two of them fucked like animals, their bodies sliding together from the heat of the jacuzzi and the perspiration of their intercourse. Rose yelped in a shrill cry of pleasure with every thrust, her pussy tingling like crazy.

Brooke sat on the edge of the settee, one leg bent and her left hand rubbing against her clit, as the other two were in the throes of passion. She was longing to take Gav back to their room so she could have her turn with him but was more than happy to be the voyeur for now.

Rose had now sat up and was grinding up and down on Gav’s cock, her boobs bouncing in rhythm as Gav held her by the waist. Rose threw her head back, her cries and whimpers of joy growing louder and louder as Gav summoned up one last effort to keep going.

Brooke was herself now moaning as she fingered herself faster and faster, but her own moans were more than drowned out by those of Rose, who was jerking and jolting uncontrollably, her cries a jagged exhalation of ecstasy as she abandoned herself to her orgasm. As Rose’s pussy throbbed around his cock, Gav groaned as his torso and legs were subject to a powerful and vigorous display of his masculinity and he came in a throbbing, pulsing wave of ejaculation, filling Rose’s pussy with his cum.

***

Rose sat up, her face glowing and she turned to look at Brooke who had enjoyed her own very pleasurable climax.

“That was amazing to watch,” observed Brooke, “Gav, you fuck like a pro!”

Gav stood up, his cock still quite firm and shook his head.

“That was pretty full on!” He said.

“Well, I don’t know about you, but that’s made me rather thirsty,” said Rose, looking towards the bottle of champagne, that was sitting in its bucket of rapidly thawing ice.

“Good call,” said Brooke. "Give Gav time to cool off before round two!”