I thought my cousin was joking when he said he needed my help to fuck this hot chick. What the fuck could I have to do with that? Then Colin told me he’d met her online at a swinger’s site called Easydater, and she wouldn’t be free for two weeks unless he found a friend to take her and her cousin out that weekend. He was desperate for my help, and after he showed me her pictures I could see why. Kitty was a hot little number, with long legs and a tight hard ass. He promised her cousin was just as cute, and I agreed only as long as he paid for everything. No use wasting my hard earned money on his tricks. Friday night he picked me up and we drove to a little bungalow in the suburbs. The lights were on and music came through the screen door. Colin rang the bell and a blonde bounced into the frame. The same cutie as the pictures, Kitty. She giggled as she let us in and after kissing Colin said ‘Your cousin’s hot! Stacey, come here girl.’ Her holler brought another bouncing girl from around the corner, this one a redhead. ‘Hi, I’m Stacey. You must be Matt,’ she held out her hand. When I held up mine she grabbed it and pulled me to her. ‘Don’t be so shy, Matt. I like my men bold, and strong,’ she giggled and rubbed my muscles. She was cute and all over me like whipped cream on banana cream pie. They pulled us into the living room and pushed us down on the couch. Kitty skipped into the kitchen and returned with beers enough for everyone. Her and Stacey began dancing to the music, bouncing and bumping and grinding. When I saw Colin rubbing the front of his jeans I decided it was okay for me, too. Who could help themselves with two girls slowly stripping off each other’s tiny shorts and t-shirts? The girls’ nipples were rubbing against each other as they dirty danced for us. I was wishing those nipples were banging up against my prick when they turned towards the couch. Stacey knelt between my legs and Kitty between Colin’s. What followed was one of the best blowjobs I’ve ever had in my life. Stacey deep-throated my schlong like she was sipping a cool drink. And that was only the beginning. It was my first Easydater orgy. Not my last you losers, ha ha, not my last.