“Enough.” Anne whimpered. Her entire body was coated in a combination of sweat and semen. The same strange mixture plastered her hair to her skull and Matt was still pawing at her breasts like he wanted to go another couple of rounds. “You can’t possible still be hard.” Much to her chagrin her wandering fingers found Matt’s eight inch cock -she had measured the boys earlier- was indeed ready to take her once again. It seemed like it shouldn’t have been possible but there it was. “Okay, you are still hard, what do you want me to do about it Matt? You’ve already fucked me silly.”

He hadn’t done it by himself. Scott and Jermaine had both helped with what must have been and honest attempt to see if it was possible to fuck a girl’s brains right out of her skull. The jury was still out on that and Matt didn’t seem exactly like he was ready to give up anyway. Anne was certainly reaching her limits even though she was stroking Matt’s cock.

“Can I have you ass one more time?” Matt was rolling her nipple back and forth between his fingers. “Please?” His lips moved to her shoulder lightly nipping at her flesh. Anne considered pushing him away until he reached the nape of her neck and he stopped being quite so gentle. She had no idea how she was going to explain this to her mother and even fewer ideas what the hell she was going to tell her boyfriend, Jake, if he happened to ask. With enough make up she’d be able to cover up the hickies and maybe the bruises she knew had to be forming on her arms, thighs and hips. Jermaine had a grip like a vice. She’d have a much harder time not walking a little funny but she could probably pass that and some of the bruises off as her slipping during yoga.

What really had Anne worried was trying to figure out how she was going to hide her glow. Her mother had known the day she lost her virginity. Her father was apparently far too polite and reserved to say anything, either that or he was hoping she would invite him over for dinner and he could rip his head off. Either way the only person she was able to fool when it came to if she’d had sex. The better the sex the harder it was to keep people from the truth and after, well she had no idea how long it had been only that the sky wasn’t black. It wasn’t even a particularly dark shade of blue anymore.

For the moment what lies she would tell her loved ones took a back seat to Matt’s teeth nipping at her throat. “You want to fuck me in the ass?” She reached over and slapped him on the shoulder. “What kind of whore do you think I am?”

“Maybe I don’t think you’re a whore at all.” Matt rolled on top of her pinning her hands over head. His lips were pressed against her ear whispering. “Maybe you just like to fuck?”

“You’re a beast. What could you possibly do to me that you three didn’t already do?” Anne pouted then turned her head away. “You’ve used me for hours.” She’d long since stopped trying to hide her satisfied if weary smile from the three.

Matt’s lips brushed over her cheek on its way to bite down on her ear tugging a bit. “I was gonna turn you upside down and fuck you like that. Unless you think you can’t handle it.” He grinned mischievously and she wriggled up against him trapping his erect penis against her smooth flat belly.

“I can take anything you can dish out.” She turned back towards him locking her eyes on his. “You didn’t believe me back when we were still in the pool did you?”

Matt blushed and averted his eyes for a moment. “No I didn’t. But who would have? It was like something I’d read on Literotica or see in a poorly written porn movie? I guess that’s why you don’t mind if we tell all our friends since nobody will ever believe us.”

“Well you always have those pictures of me.” She locked her eyes on his. “I think you might be able to convince them if they saw me with my eyes glued shut with your cum.”

“That’s not even the best picture. You should have seen the look in your eyes when Jermaine had you riding him with your ass. That’s the same eyes rolled back in the head look I see from people who’ve had way too much to drink.” Matt moved so only one hand was touching her wrists. He wasn’t holding her down anymore. He simply wasn’t giving her permission to move. Anne lay still while his now free hand moved to grope at her breasts again.

“I did have too much to drink.” Anne turned her head towards an empty bottle of vodka resting on a nearby nightstand.

“Liar.” The bottle had been more than half empty when they’d started and the guys had taken turns doing body shots off her. She’d gotten a few shots but barely enough for her to even feel it much less to have been drunk. They’d all insisted that she needed to be sober for this.

“I didn’t say what I had too much to drink of.” She countered. Each of them had came in her mouth at least once before during the festivities. Anne assumed they’d each done more than that but it was a little difficult to keep track of what who was where when she was being tossed, sometimes quite literally between three rowdy men who were absolutely determined to take her up on her foolish challenge.

“Okay. Maybe we went a little overboard on that.” Matt’s hand moved lower eventually slithering between her legs to play with her clit. “You were the one who was saying you could handle anything and then pushing us when we started backing down.”

“Well that’s because you were starting to act like a bunch of pussies. Every time I go to the pool you three follow me and try to pretend like you’re not checking me out. I just couldn’t handle it tonight.” Anne hadn’t really made an effort to resist them. How could she when she still had her new plug stretching her ass and she was ordered to make herself cum while she was in the pool. If she’d been in the relative privacy of the spa maybe they wouldn’t have noticed her but the instructions had said the pool and Alfred was watching. She wasn’t exactly sure from where since he wasn’t in the pool area and his apartment was on the front of the building but she could feel the perverted old man’s eyes creeping over her breasts.

Anne didn’t make much of an effort to be subtle. The pool wasn’t big enough for her to even attempt to hide. That and the boys only came to the pool so they could watch her made it pointless. So instead she’d sat on the steps with her legs spread wide and stared a challenge across the pool at three boys who’d rarely managed to screw up enough courage to say more than two words to her. Anne pulled the bottom of her bikini to one side and let her fingers stroll down between her legs. They couldn’t see what she was doing from across the pool. It was obvious from her expression though. A few minutes passed and Anne slipped to a lower step so her breasts were just barely resting on the surface of the water. A salacious smile crossed her lips when she pulled her top just slightly to the side. She didn’t know if they could see her nipples since they were still concealed beneath the water. They still seemed to get the clue since it didn’t take them long for their game to gradually work its way over to her.

“I don’t know if I’d say pussies.” Matt replied pushing a pair of fingers into Anne. He followed that with a third and started steadily pumping. “It’s not everyday the girl you’ve been checking out for months slips into the pool and starts getting herself off.

“Even rarer that she asks you if she can give you a blow job.” Anne moaned her back arching. “I kept imagining that someone was watching me as I sucked and stroked you three off. Anybody could have walked in back there, or been watching from a window or over a wall.” Anne spread her legs. “Imagine if someone had walked in on us.”

Matt wasn’t about to tell Anne that someone had walked in while she was busy going back and forth between the three men. Alfred Reynolds, the old man, had walked into the pool area and quietly watched for about five minutes before quietly telling the boys to take it in doors before they were caught by someone who might care. It took a while format to pry the little harlot’s lips from around his friend’s dicks but once he did he simply threw her over his shoulder and took her home. She kicked her feet and pounded on his back with her tiny fists. If she hadn’t been giggling while asking them what they had in mind he might have put her down but she was making it quite obvious that any fight she was putting up was purely for play. “We did consider what would happen if someone walked in. That’s why we brought you inside. We didn’t want to share!”

“So you brought me up here because you and your friends are greedy beasts? Isn’t it my choice if who I fuck?” She felt a moan forcing its way up from her stomach. They hadn’t really given her a whole lot of choice once they’d gotten her back to their apartment. They’d taken a quick break to get a bottle of vodka and take turns drinking it out of her naval occasionally giving her a shot of her own but the boys each had at least three for every one that she’d gotten. Once the courage was running hot and heavy in their veins they made quick work of managing to separate her and her new yellow bikini. The three of them made merry sport of tossing her bra and thong back and forth between the three of them. She ran back and forth from one to the next trying to intercept her garments until catching on that the real fun they were having was watching her bounce and jiggling between them. Once caught she sat down on the floor with a pout.

“Well yeah. We are greedy beasts and you chose to fuck us.” He forced a forth digit into her well fucked cunt forcing another moan from her. “All three of us.” Anne nodded in agreement. The three hadn’t left her on the floor for very long before picking her up and tossing her onto the couch her stomach over one of the arms. “Who was the idiot who stood you up anyway?”

Anne lied without even blinking. “My stupid boyfriend.” She’d been thinking of what she was going to say since she found herself ass up over a couch with two men gawking at the fact that she had a rubber toy crammed up backside. None of the three boys had ever seen a butt plug used in real life though Scott claimed he’d once seen one called the Anvil in a sex shop. He was pretty sure it was some kind of joke since it was bigger around than his thigh and half as long. They’d been joking about taking her ass before but finding her prepped for it changed it from playful ribbing between guys and into what Anne could only describe as a quest to take her every which way.

Matt had most of his hand inside Anne curling his fingers every so often until he saw her entire body twitch. “He must be stupid to stand you up on a night when you went through so much trouble for him.” Anne bit her lower lips to keep herself from screaming. She was clawing at the bed sheets as it was. The night had been and experience to say the least but Scott and Jermaine had passed out, fallen asleep, whatever they were down and she wasn’t sure she could handle it if the two of them woke up and felt like going another couple of rounds. “I hope whatever he did instead of you was worth it.”

“I hope it was too. Make sure you forward those pictures to me. I think he’ll enjoy getting to see a little slide show of how I spent the night.” She gasped. “Especially the ones with you fucking my ass and Jake-” Matt quickly corrected her “-Jermaine, whatever, in my pussy. Never in my life have I felt so full of cock!” It hadn’t taken them long to stop taking turns and start double teaming her. Other than Matt and his deliciously oversized cock she wasn’t really sure which was Scott and which was Jermaine. Especially since they were all switching around, flipping her this way and that every couple of moments. Half the time she felt like a rag doll being shared by a pack of dogs.

“I think after what you just did he doesn’t deserve to have to see what a good time we all had.” Matt kept pushing his hand into Anne. He loved the way she writhed on against his hand. Her hips churned against him. “Was it going to be his first time? His first time in your ass I mean?” Anne nodded. It would be his first time if she ever let him touch her that way at all. The only reason she was considering it was the guilt she felt as Matt drove home what a whore she was.

She couldn’t fathom a reason why she hadn’t thought about him once when Alfred had been in the shower with her or when he’d allowed her to give him a blow job. The fact that Jake was out of town for the month was no good reason why despite spending time on the phone with him that she hadn’t really thought about him at all. Alfred and how to please him had been the only thing she thought about since he’d taken her in that rainy afternoon. Even now that he was temporarily in her thoughts she was much more concerned how she was going to tell Alfred about her day.

Anna wanted to hurry up here just so she could rush to him and tell him all about everything that had happened during the day. About her massage and Richius and how she imagined him just manhandling her to the looks she’d gotten when she stepped out of the changing room in her new bikini. There were a couple of guys who were probably sleeping on the couch after the looks they’d given her each time she stepped out to grab something new to try on. She wanted to tell him about how incredible she felt and she didn’t really want to say anything to Jake. She’d make sure that he saw each and every one of the pictures.

Matt dragged her back from her thoughts with his thumb strumming over her engorged clitoris. “Yes it was going to be his first time!” Anne blurted. Her legs clenched shut around his hand. “And you took it from him. You three beasts took what I was gonna give him.” She snapped upright and slammed her lips against his. Anne’s nails immediately dug into his shoulder holding him close as she continued the savage kiss. When she pulled away Anne pressed her forehead to his. “If you want to fuck me I suggest you hurry up.” She bit down on his lip tugging it. “And make sure you get a good picture or two while you’re at you filthy animal.”

“You don’t have to ask me twice.” Matt pulled his hand slowly out of Anne and grabbed her by the chin flooding her nostrils with the heady scent of her juices and their cum. He guided her not to gently either to the edge of the bed and lowered her down until her head and shoulders were resting against the carpet. Anne was flexible enough that her touching the carpet with her toes wasn’t even uncomfortable. She smiled up between her spread legs at Matt who was hovering over her with his phone snapping a several pictures.

“Hurry up.” Anne whined cupping her breasts and twisting her own nipples. Matt responded by squatting over her and angling his cock down into her rectum and letting gravity do most of the work of driving him into her. Beneath him Anne whimpered. Being upside down and folded in half let him drive deep into her, so much that she swore she could feel him in her stomach. Matt gripped the back of her knees for balance from Anne’s perspective though it was like he was pinning her in place. She had absolutely no leverage, no way of stopping him. He was in complete control just like the boys had been for most of the night. Each thrust pushed him a little farther into her forcing tiny squeaks, moans, grunts and squeals from her. She’d lost count of how many times they’d driven her to orgasm but she could feel another one growing in her belly.

Matt was already sweating again great big drops raining down on Anne’s stomach, breasts and face each time he plunged his cock back into her. She’d never been with a man who sweat nearly as profusely as Matt did but she liked the idea that she was making him work so hard that he was sweating like he was half way through a marathon. Anne enjoyed the salty drops that landed in her open mouth.

Anne found herself without anything to grip when her orgasm slammed into her senses. It was a true testament to the difference in strength and leverage between a two hundred plus pound man and a barely over one hundred pound woman that he kept her in place, seemingly without effort, as she bucked up against him. He returned the favor when he pushed himself as deep as she could bear him bending her even farther in half till her knees were nearly along side her ears. Anne could feel his flesh pulsating inside her and the hot creamy fluid flooding into her and she could only look up at Matt’s expression.

“Don’t you move.” Matt didn’t need to tell Anne not to move. She wasn’t sure if she could move. Anne remained perfectly still other than the occasional twitch and her shallow breaths. She knew she had a glossy look in her eyes when Matt took a few more pictures. When he pulled out of her she felt her still stretched hole tickled by the air. She blushed when he took pictures of her like that. She felt so exposed knowing that now beyond every other picture he had now there was one with her pussy red from several fuckings and her asshole gaping open. It was an entirely new humiliation she endured. Anne might have been able to stop him with a word but she was as helpless with him as she was with Alfred.

“Okay. Can I go home now?” Anne asked rolling over onto her hands and knees. Part of her hoped that she’d woken the other two. Surely they’d be anxious for one more shot at her.

“Only if you can get past us.” Anne looked up and saw Jermaine and Scott both still nude, standing in the doorway with erect cocks. Anne wanted to frown but she couldn’t help but smile as she crawled towards the two eagerly awaiting their hard cocks and lewd desires.

It was May in California; a nice, sunny, warm day, and it was time for spring cleanup. My wife took her parents out of town for the weekend to visit relatives, so I took advantage of the time and decided I would trim the neighbor’s overgrown trees hanging over our backyard fence.

I am a 49 year old, 5′ 6″, 160 pound hairy Italian guy, with salt and pepper hair. I’m in decent shape and like to keep my balls and ass shaved and my bush trimmed short; just the way my wife likes. I put on a pair of shorts, tank top, and work boots and headed out to the backyard. I set up my ladder, grabbed my pruners, a saw, and our garbage can and I was ready to begin my chore. I climbed up a few rungs on the ladder and peaked over the fence to see if the neighbors were home. I could see that the drapes were drawn and I didn’t see any movement, so I got started. I thought if they came out I would be ready to explain what I was doing. I started hacking away at the first tree, trimming the branches as best I could, and as high up as I could reach. After about an hour, I finished cutting down all the tree branches that were low along the fence line.

It was about 10am now; it was getting a bit warm and I could already feel the beads of sweat dripping down my back, but I decided to continue. I went up to the top rung of the ladder and did the big “no-no” and stood on that very top of the ladder, the one that reads, “Not a Step.” Since nobody was spotting me below, I thought I would brace myself by placing one foot on the top of the fence while keeping the other on the ladder. I was stretching up and out a little too far and lost my balance. I knew I was going down, and on the neighbor’s side of the fence to boot. My first instinct was to throw the saw away from me so I didn’t land on it. What a mess that would be. I reached out to grab anything to break my fall and latched onto a branch with my left hand and, as I was looking up into the sky, I went tumbling over the fence. The branch slowed my fall some, until it broke, which left me to free fall about five feet to the ground. I fell right on my back with my leg and foot tucked under me. The wind was knocked out of me just before I hit my head on the ground. I saw beautiful stars and then felt a sharp pain in my head as it connected with the cement patio. I was in that position trying to catch my breath and mentally taking inventory of all my moving parts, when the back sliding door flew open and this huge man came running out.

The neighbors, actually renters, moved in a couple of months ago and because it was winter we were never in our backyards to introduce ourselves. Now was not the best time for that, I thought. I looked up and this guy was in my face asking if I was okay. I told him I was fine, but needed to catch my breath. Then I noticed he was a hulk of a man. He must have been six and a half feet tall and looked to be about 250-275 pounds of pure muscle. I could easily discern all that muscle by the protruding veins on his tree trunk arms. My eyes followed the heavily studded leather straps crisscrossing his massive chest all the way down his washboard stomach. The straps connected to a small leather g-string covering his very full crotch. He wasn’t wearing anything else. He looked like Conan the Barbarian.

Then this little Japanese woman stepped out into the backyard wearing a very short black silk robe and knee high leather boots. She could not have been more than five feet tall, and 100 pounds soaking wet.

As she walked across the yard I heard her ask, “Was he spying on us, Steven?” I started to sit up with “Steven’s” help and quickly started to explain myself, “No, no, I wasn’t spying. My name is Ronny and I’m your neighbor. I was just trimming the trees that were overgrown. I lost my balance and fell on my ass on your side of the fence. I’m really sorry. I was going to come over and let you know before I started but it looked like there wasn’t anybody home.” I told them we usually don’t wait this long to introduce ourselves, that the winter months got away from us. I explained that my wife was away for the weekend; otherwise, she would have been in the backyard helping me and they could have met her as well.

Steven reached out his hand to help me up and, at the same time, introduced himself and his wife, Jade. As Steven helped me up, I winced in pain as I put pressure on my foot. “Damn, I think I twisted my ankle,” I cried out.

Then the weirdness started. Jade told Steven to pick me up and bring me into the house. Steven looked me in the eyes, winked, and then scooped me up like a little boy. I had to wrap my arms around his thick neck to hold my balance. It was then that I felt how soft his skin was and how strong he was. I felt so insignificant in the arms of this man. He took me into the house and set me down on the couch. Then Jade came over and told me she was a nurse and said she wanted to look at my ankle. I thanked her and apologized for being a burden and interrupting their weekend. I tried not to stare at Steven when he walked away from me, but that g-string completely showed his naked ass. I turned back to see what Jade was doing and she totally busted me staring at Steven. “He has such a nice body, don’t you think Ronny,” she said as she winked at me.

As Jade squeezed my ankle and I let out a little grunt, she said, “It’s not broken, just sprained. Steven will help you get home, but first let me make sure you don’t have any other injuries. Let’s get this shirt off.” With one quick motion she lifted my shirt up and over my head. Then she started running her small dainty hands over my shoulders and arms. She pressed on my chest and stomach and then she felt around my hips, twisting and turning my body. As she was leaning over me, lifting and moving my hips, I was able to see right down into her robe. She had no bra on. In fact, she had nothing on underneath the robe and I could see her pert little tits. This started to get me aroused. I wondered if I interrupted them screwing.

Steven came back from the kitchen with a glass of water and a couple of aspirin, so I thought. I thanked him as he handed me the pills and I swallowed them right down. I was now eye level with his crotch and could see that his body had no hair on it at all. There none sticking out the sides of the pouch on his g-string either. A lot of body builders shave I thought, but it made him look that much more seductive. I could smell the leather from the straps on his chest and his g-string. My head started to swim a bit. Jade looked at me and said that I bumped my head and I should lay still for a bit. I told them that I felt fine. That was that last thing I remembered as I tried to sit up.

When I woke up, I wasn’t on the couch anymore. I was in a bedroom lying on a large king-size bed. My head was pounding and when I sat up the room started to spin, so I fell back down and promptly passed out.

When I woke up again, it was dark and I thought I must have slept through the whole day. Jade came walking into the room still dressed in her black silk robe and asked, “How are you feeling Ronny? You took a bigger fall than we thought. You’ve been sleeping for 4 hours now. With our black-out window coverings it feels like night time doesn’t it?” I just stared at her as she continued to talk, “Steven and I are both nurses and we work the swing shift so we need to sleep during the day. We thought you would be more comfortable in here rather than the couch. I hope you don’t mind that Steven moved you?”

I finally started to get my wits back and said, “No, no, that’s fine. I feel like a fool and a burden to both of you. You’ve been very nice, thank you.” It was then that I noticed the bed had very soft silk sheets. As I attempted to scoot myself up to a sitting position, I also noticed I was naked under those heavenly sheets. “Um, where are my clothes Jade?” I asked somewhat shyly.

“Oh, Steven undressed you. Your clothes were muddy from falling on the lawn, and we didn’t want to get our sheets dirty, so we took your clothes off and are washing them for you,” Jade said as if that should make total sense to me. “Oh my god, you two are so nice, I can’t believe how sweet you are,” I managed to say while my head was still trying to clear.

Just then Steven walked in, still in his g-string and leather harness, and said, “Oh good you’re waking up. How do you feel?” I told them I felt ashamed and embarrassed. Steven came over and sat next to me on the bed and said, “No worries little guy, we’re nurses because we like to take care of people, besides we have been dying to meet our new neighbors.”

He had put his arm around my shoulder and pulled my face to his chest. He was laughing at his little joke. As he laughed, my lips pressed against his hard nipple, and as my head bounced on his chest my lips continued to rub against it. I was starting to get hard under the sheets. Damn, now is not the time for anymore embarrassments with the new neighbors.

I could hear Steven and Jade talking to each other while Steven was still holding me. “He took a harder fall than we thought. He needs to stay still for a bit longer before we get him up on his feet,” Steven said. “I agree. Lay him back down and give him a nice back massage to relax him,” Jade said, in what I thought sounded more like an order than a request.

My head was still foggy when Steven told me to lie back down and turn onto my stomach. I was glad to do that since I could hide my hard-on in that position. I turned over under the covers and lay on my stomach. Steven pulled the covers all the way off me. “Don’t worry, we’re both nurses. You don’t have anything we haven’t seen before. Besides I can’t massage those aches and pains out of your body through the sheets. And I don’t want to get massage oil on the sheets, so just lay there and relax,” Steven instructed.

It was then that I felt Jade move closer to me. She bent down to where her face was by my ear and she whispered, “Just relax Ronny. Steven has the best hands in the world. Just let yourself go and you will feel like a new man when he gets through with you.” As she breathed this into my ear, her soft hand brushed the side of my face and I could smell her sweet intoxicating perfume.

I felt Steven get off of the bed and then quickly return. I guess he was getting the massage oil because as I felt Steven’s big hands touch my back and shoulders I felt the wet and coolness of the oil or cream being spread on my skin. As soon as he grabbed and kneaded my shoulders I was in heaven; his hands were of the gods. I started to feel relaxed as he massaged his way down my back. Then Jade started massaging my left arm and leg while Steven was on my right side. They even massaged my feet, though my ankle was still tender when it was rubbed.

As they slowly worked on my legs and feet they also spread them further apart. I felt like a wish bone, but figured it was because of the way they were sitting on the bed or something. I could feel Steven step over my leg and now he was behind me rubbing my back again. This answered my question; they spread my legs so he could get in between them for a better position to continue my massage. I felt him pour more oil on my lower back. As it started to run down the crack of my ass, I told Steven so it wouldn’t get on their nice sheets. Steven quickly grabbed one cheek and Jade grabbed the other and they pulled my ass apart while Steven ran his finger up the crack of my ass scooping up the excess oil.

“Thanks for letting us know. We will just rub it in so it doesn’t drip down onto the sheets,” Steven said as he massaged the oil up and down the crack of my ass. Then Steven started to massage my hole. The oil started to get warm all over my body, and my hole started to get warm and itchy. Not the kind of itchy to scratch, but tingly horny itchy. I started to get a little restless, and wiggled my ass against their hands to stop the tingling.

Jade must have picked up on this and explained that the oil was a warming solution to help relax my muscles. She told me that one of the side effects is that it will make my body more sensitive at the same time. I just lay there and kind of moaned as I told them that it all felt wonderful. Steven kept working on my hole and applied a little more pressure; it felt so good I let out another moan.

My body was on fire now; all sensations were amplified. I could feel my hard cock ache as it pressed into the silky sheets. My ass felt like it needed to be scratched. As Steven worked my hole, I pushed back to get him to ease the itching. “Oh, he is really relaxed now,” I heard Jade say. Then she told Steven, “Go ahead, help him out some more. It will make him feel really good.” Steven kept one hand on my back rubbing in circles and used the finger of his other hand to slightly probe into my hole. I let out another moan and pushed harder back. I wanted more of his finger inside me. Here I was, married for over 25 years and now I am being fingered by this god-like man with his wife sitting next to me rooting him on.

Jade was coaxing Steven now, “Oh yeah Baby, his pussy is hot. He needs it bad Baby. Shove it all the way in. He can take it. He even wants it. Look at him push back on you.” So Steven pushed his big finger further in and I could feel the tip of it pressing against my prostate. As I felt the pressure of his finger, it made my head spin that much more. I was in a state of euphoria. My sex drive was out of control. I lifted my ass up and pushed back onto Steven’s finger. Steven pushed his finger all the way in. I could feel his hand against my ass. Then he wiggled his finger and massaged me from the inside. I was almost crying in ecstasy. I felt myself whimpering and wiggling my ass against Steven’s finger.

Then Jade was at my ear again breathy heavy, “That’s it Baby, give it up to Steven. Give your boy pussy up to a real man. Steven will make you feel good. You want that Baby? You want Steven to fill you up? You want a real man to scratch that itch?” I was out of control and whimpering in pleasure, “Yes, yes, please Steven, fill me up. I need more,” I heard my voice, but I couldn’t believe it was me saying that.

I felt Steven shift his body weight on the bed as he got on his knees behind me. His big hands wrapped around my waist and he lifted my ass up off the bed, leaving me face down in the pillows. Then I felt a huge pressure push against my hole demanding entrance. I wanted to clinch my muscles, but nothing seemed to work. In fact, they worked the opposite; the more I wanted my ass to tighten, the more relaxed it became. I was a ragdoll in this man’s hands. I was folded over, being suspended by this huge man.

Then Jade’s naked body came into view. For the first time, I drank in her beauty; her long dark black hair, light brown skin, small perky breasts with large dark brown areolas and pointy hard nipples sticking out like little cocks. Her smooth perfect body was a vision, down to her hairless pussy which had dark lips that were swollen and wet with excitement. Jade sat in front of me on the pillows, at the top of the bed. Leaning back against the wall, she reached forward and grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled me down to her pussy. “Eat me whore. Stick your tongue deep inside me and get your surprise,” she said in a firm demanding tone.

The smell of her pussy was intoxicating. My head was in a cloudy haze. My body seemed to be moving in slow motion. My sexual desires were so amplified; I felt I was going insane. I opened my mouth and pushed against her pussy, feeling the wetness of her all over my face. I stuck my tongue out and came into contact with the hottest, juiciest, wettest pussy I had ever touched. She was delicious, in looks and taste. I started to suck on her pussy lips, licking all around her pussy.

I felt Steven again push his cock into my ass. I was so into eating Jade’s pussy that my body had no time to tense up and fight the assault. It felt like a tree was being shoved up my ass, but it didn’t hurt one bit. It slid in smooth, but it was stretching my ass to the max. Steven kept pushing more and more cock inside me. I thought how long was this guy? His hands were on my hips holding me steady, as he fed his cock into my virgin hole. I moaned into Jade’s pussy. “Oh yes Steven, this pussy boy likes your cock Baby. Make his first fuck a good one. Stretch his hole as much as you can. When you’re done I get him with my strap on. I want to fuck this pussy boy too and make him beg for more,” Jade screamed out as she continued to grind her pussy into my face.

Steven pulled his cock out and then rammed it all the way back in, forcing my face to cram into Jade’s pussy. I could feel his big balls slap against my balls, spanking them each time he rammed his cock into my ass. This went on for a while, his stamina was unreal.

Then Jade started to cum. She pushed my face into her pussy and cried out, “Here it comes baby, start sucking hard. I’m cumming baby and I want you to drink it all up.” I felt a warm flood of thick cum forced into my mouth. It was creamy, thick, and hot. I loved the taste. It was nothing like my wife’s, the rare times she allowed me to eat her. I didn’t know women could cum so much.

Then Jade let me in on her little surprise as she continued to orgasm, “While you were napping baby, Steven fucked my pussy good and filled me up with a huge load of real man cum. Now you are drinking his manly spunk out of my pussy. It tastes good doesn’t it baby? That is nice hot, fresh, man juice being fed to you from my pussy.” I just kept sucking the juice out; it tasted wonderful, and Steven’s cock was pounding my pussy harder and harder. Then Steven pulled his cock all the way out. I cried out, I wanted it back inside me so much, “Please don’t take it out. I need your cock in me. Fuck me more. Please fuck me more Steven.” Steven and Jade both laughed as they explained to me that the drug they gave me was really working wonders. Drugs? That was why my head wouldn’t clear, I thought to myself. But now I didn’t really care, I just wanted to be fucked more. I wanted Steven inside me, to feel his big cock in my pussy again.

Then Steven flipped me onto my back. Jade quickly got on top of my face and started to feed me her pussy again. “Keep eating pussy boy. I haven’t cum nearly enough and I think you haven’t gotten all of Steven’s cum out of my pussy yet,” she commanded in a very authoritative tone. I pushed my tongue back in Jade’s pussy. I found myself searching out, not so much to make her cum, but rather to taste more of Steven’s cum. Then Steven grabbed my legs and lifted them up over his shoulders and shoved his cock back into my waiting pussy. “AAHHHH,” I screamed into Jade’s pussy. It felt good to have him back inside me. This angle was completely different; more pressure in different places I didn’t even know existed. His cock went further up inside of me; I felt so full. Jade started to buck again and started cumming hard, flooding my mouth with her juices and the last of Steven’s cum. I drank it all up.

Jade rolled off of me and now I was looking at Steven. This big barbarian, with his big muscled chest dripping in sweat, towering over me; his nipples outlined by the leather straps that crisscrossed his chest and went down under his cock and attached to a thick leather cock ring. His arms looked so huge holding my little hairy legs over his shoulders. I looked down to see his, what had to be 8 or 9 inch long and thick as a coke can, cock move in and out of my outstretched pussy. I could see my pussy lips being stretched as they hugged his cock as it moved in and out. I was feeling each thrust pushing against my insides. My own cock was not hard but there was a huge puddle of cum on my stomach and more cum was pouring out of my cock each time Steven shoved his huge cock inside me. Jade followed my eyes to the puddle on my stomach. Then I saw her hand come down and scoop up some of my cum. She rubbed it on my lips and said, “See what Steven’s cock is doing to you? It’s making you cum without even touching that pathetic little boy cock of yours.” I was humiliated and excited at the same time. Steven was a real man, so virile and large. Jade told me to open my mouth as she pushed her cum-soaked fingers in my mouth. “Lick your juice off my fingers; eat your cum,” she demanded. I licked and sucked on her fingers trying to get every drop she fed me. Then she backed away as Steven leaned forward, his cock almost lifting me off the bed. As his face got closer to mine, he whispered, “Are you my little fuck toy Ronny? Can I fuck you with my cock anytime I want to?”

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