Megan walked away from the table trembling as Jasmine prattled on at her side about how much fun Austin was. The hotel restaurant was large, and the ladies’ room seemed to be miles away.
*What are you doing, Megan?*
*Nothing!* *I wasn’t doing anything!* *All I did was have some really good bourbon with a stranger, and suddenly everything became so intense and confusing.*
*Is it though?* *Isn’t he saying exactly what you are thinking?* *Don’t you want to do what he asks?*
*He…* Megan stopped short. *He is.* *And I do.*
Megan looked up and realized that she had stopped walking right in front of the bathroom door, and Jasmine was now standing in the doorway, looking back at her confusedly. “Hey, you okay?” her friend asked.
Megan smiled. “I am. I’m great.”
After using the restroom, the girls joined up at the sinks to wash their hands. After waiting for the other woman who had been in the room to leave, Jasmine turned to Megan conspiratorially. “Dutch knows I’m not wearing underwear.”
Megan looked at her, blinked and shook her head. “Wow, that didn’t take long.”
“We sat down at the bar for just a minute to order some drinks, and he was sitting across from me, so I did the Sharon Stone move: waited until I knew he was watching and uncrossed and re-crossed my legs.”
“I’m sure he enjoyed that,” said Megan.
“Oh I know he did,” said Jasmine. “And you know what? I’m getting the vibe that the three of them are a package deal, if you know what I mean.” She arched her eyebrows meaningfully at Megan.
As the realization of what she did mean sank in, Megan’s jaw dropped. “Are you serious? You’re not really thinking of sleeping with… *all* of them, are you?” *That’s so hot.*
“Just think of it,” said Jasmine, reveling in her fantasy, “The three of them, all focused on me. They’re all hot too; it would be absolutely smoking!”
“They are hot,” Megan conceded.
“Not as hot as that Kurt guy though,” Jasmine whistled. “How did you pull that off?”
“I didn’t,” said Megan. “He walked up to me and started talking to me, and next thing I know, we’re at a private table drinking an $800 bottle of bourbon.”
“$800? Holy shit!” exclaimed Jasmine. “That guy must seriously be loaded. And by the way, thanks a lot for not giving me a head’s up, little miss prude,” she said, playfully slapping Megan’s shoulder. “We could have teamed up and shared him.”
Megan smiled graciously, drying her hands. *I’m not sharing him with you, you little slut.*
“Althoooough,” intoned Jasmine, drawing out the word as she schemed, “you know what we could do. Apparently, they’re all buddies, so maybe it would be fun to have them ALL up to our room.”
“And do what?” Megan responded obstinately.
“Whatever the heart desires,” said Jasmine, gesturing dramatically. “Unless that’s too risky for the ‘good girl.’”
Megan narrowed her eyes at Jasmine. “You don’t think I would do it, do you?”
Jasmine laughed at her. “Not a chance. Come on, Megan, we all know what’s going to happen here. You’re going to play coy like you always do and leave that hunk Kurt with blue balls, and I’m going to take my choice of the other three and make him into the happiest man in the world. It’s not your fault; it’s just how it works.” She paused at the door, waiting for Megan’s response. “Well? Am I wrong?”
“Just get out there,” said Megan, shooing her out of the bathroom and following behind.
*You are wrong, Jazz.*
…
As the girls approached the table, Megan saw that the men were all seated and the chairs had been rearranged. Dutch had occupied Megan’s seat, while Glenn and Roy Jr. were on either side. The only empty seat was the one next to Kurt, with his long, muscular arm draped over it. He smiled at her, grabbed the back of the chair, and scooted it out. “Have a seat, Megan.
Returning his smile, Megan walked around the table and took the offered chair. As she sat down, she was painfully conscious that Kurt did not withdraw his arm from the top.
“Hey!” Jasmine pouted, “where’s my chair?”
“Not enough, I’m afraid, Gorgeous,” said Dutch, who then leaned back and patted his knee. “But there’s room for you here.”
Jasmine looked around at the several empty tables and chairs a few feet away from them and then turned to Dutch, with a wicked, satisfied smile on her face. “Oh my, what a gentleman!” She alighted on Dutch’s lap, and Megan could have sworn she gave her ass an extra wiggle as she settled down.
Kurt raised his glass. “To new friends,” he said, “may we get to know yall even better.”
Jasmine, Megan, and the three guys returned the toast and sipped their bourbon. Megan eyed the newcomers to the table. Dutch was the tallest, with a powerful build and blonde hair that stood almost white against the red-brown of his deeply tanned skin. His blue eyes sparkled as he wrapped one hand around the small of Jasmine’s back and placed one hand on the top of her thigh, whispering something into her ear that made her giggle into her drink. Glenn, by way of contrast, was dark and thin, with naturally dark skin, long black hair gathered into a tie at the nape of his neck, and smooth Native American features. His face was perpetually straight and unreadable, and Megan had not heard him speak once. Roy Jr. was much shorter and heftier than Kurt, but shared the same light complexion and sandy brown hair, although Roy Jr.’s was cropped very short. Seemingly the youngest of the bunch, Megan noticed he took his cues from the others around the table, sometimes interacting with vivid energy like Dutch, occasionally adopting the silent reserve of Glenn, and most often mimicking the comfortable, relaxed engagement of his brother.
“So,” Megan said with a lowered voice to Kurt, who leaned his head over, “how do you know all of them?”
“Well, of course, Roy Jr. is my brother,” started Kurt, “but he is also an intern with the firm and is in school to be a lawyer. Dutch is a foreman for one of my grandfather’s cattle ranches outside Abilene, and Glenn is my security specialist.”
“Hmm,” said Megan, musing over his statement, “and they all answer to you, huh?”
Kurt exhaled, amused. “Not exactly, no. We’re just friends.”
“But,” Megan said, watching Dutch’s hand slip up Jasmine’s thigh and under the hem of dress, “if you told them to do something, they would do it, wouldn’t they?”
This caused Kurt to shift his shoulders toward her, and she felt his warm hand slide from the back of her chair to rest on the top of her bare shoulder. “Are you thinking making me test them?”
Megan locked eyes with him. “Maybe you should tell them that we’re all going upstairs. To my room.”
Kurt held her gaze, caressing the skin along the top of her shoulder. “You little minx. Finally decided to tip over the edge, have you?”
She batted her eyes at him and cocked her head. “I guess that depends on you now, doesn’t it?”
He smiled, chuckled, raised his glass and drained it, and chuckled again. Then, looking at her again, he grabbed the bottle and stood. “I and the lovely Megan are going to retire to her room. The rest of you are coming with us.” With that, he offered Megan an arm, which she took, and the two of them began to walk away. Megan met Jasmine’s stunned look as she walked past with a smirk.
…
The walk through the restaurant, down the hallway, and to the elevator seemed like an eternity. The alcohol was starting to get to her, and she was feeling just a hair tipsy, but also increasingly horny. Dutch had scooped Jasmine off of his lap and tugged her along behind him as he and the other two followed Kurt. Megan had looked back to see her following meekly, at an uncharacteristic loss for words.
In the elevator, Jasmine had tried to slip over to Megan, but Dutch had pulled her into him and begun to kiss her, pushing her against the wall and groping under her skirt as he did so. Jasmine threw discretion to the wind and moaned so everyone could hear, curling her fingers in Dutch’s hair and pulling him into her. As they watched, Megan felt Kurt reach behind her, gather the fabric up at the back of her dress, and put his hand on her ass. She was glad for her thong, though she was fairly certain she had now soaked it through.
When the group arrived at their room, the girls showed them around, and then Megan grabbed Jasmine’s arm. “Make yourselves comfortable,” she said to Kurt sweetly. “We need to freshen up a bit.”
He smiled. “Don’t be gone too long now, ya hear?”
Megan winked and pulled Jasmine past the open shower area into the bathroom, closing the door behind her.
“What are you doing?” asked Jasmine.
“What does it look like I’m doing?” Megan asked, pulling up the hem of her dress and shucking off her soaked thong. I’m about to have some major fun, and if you want in, you’d better get naked.”
Jasmine stood there with her mouth open, shocked. Slowly, she began to realize that Megan was serious as Megan’s dress joined her thong on the floor.
“Fuck, okay, hang on,” Jasmine said, quickly stripping beside her. When the two girls were done, they looked in the mirror.
“We’re hot,” said Jasmine, admiring her own breasts in the mirror.
“And a little drunk,” said Megan, the world swirling just a bit for her.
“This will sober you up.” Before Megan could react, Jasmine had gathered her in and kissed her, pressing her full body against her. Megan felt their breasts mashing softly against one another and their bald mounds just slightly brushed, sending shivers up her spine.
Jasmine pulled back and smiled. “You ready for this?”
Megan nodded, feeling a rush of desire for something, anything. “Let’s do it,” she said, and opened the door.
When the two girls emerged naked from the bathroom, the low-toned conversation that had been going on among the four men halted in mid-sentence. All four of them looked at Megan and Jasmine, their eyes drinking in the wealth of female form before them. Megan felt Kurt’s eyes boring through her. Slowly, he stood up and began to undo the buckle of his belt. “Alright,” he said, “enough messin’ around. Let’s do this.”
“Hell yeah,” growled Dutch, shedding his shirt.
Kurt stripped down to his briefs and walked over to the girls as the rest of the guys began to undress. Putting a hand on both Megan’s and Jasmine’s shoulders, he pushed them both down to their knees. Megan’s heart fluttered at the silent instruction, and she looked up to meet his sparkling eyes. Jasmine reached up and pulled down his briefs, leaving his cock bouncing in the air in front of Megan’s face. *Holy fuck*, she thought, *he’s big*. Kurt’s shaft hung long and thick, and was growing by the second. Jasmine made a squeal of delight, and went to stroke it, but her hand got swatted away by Dutch, who had sidled up beside Kurt, also naked, and sporting a considerable cock of his own. “Uh uh, baby, you grinded on me all night, you’re taking mine.”
Megan reached up and took Kurt’s cock in her hand. It was firm and thick, too thick to wrap her hand around it. She stroked it slowly, and Kurt rumbled appreciatively. For a moment, though, both of them watched the interaction of the two hotheads beside them.
Jasmine had laid a single kiss on the head of Dutch’s penis and then opened her mouth and deepthroated almost the entire thing, reaching her limit and gaging slightly. “Oh yeah, suck that dick!” Dutch shouted exuberantly, grabbing Jasmine’s dark hair with both hands and drawing her head rhythmically up and down his shaft. Jasmine scrunched her eyes tight shut and took it, allowing the cock to enter her throat at will. She moaned on the tall boy’s cock, holding her own tits and pinching her nipples as he throat-fucked her.
Determined to keep up, Megan looked up at Kurt and took his monster in her mouth. Somewhat less ambitiously than Jasmine, she sucked in increasingly longer amounts of Kurt’s cock with each stroke, wetting his shaft as she went, and maintaining eye contact. She wrapped her hands around Kurt’s ass and squeezed his cheeks gently. His dick continued to swell in her mouth, and she could tell that he was loving it when he started to groan. Taking a cue from Dutch, he put his hands on her head, slowly wrapping his fingers in her hair, and he slowly took over the work of moving her head up and down his shaft. They developed a good rhythm, and Megan was able to hold eye contact with him, despite his size filling her mouth and pushing it to the brink.
*Fuck yeah.* *I’m taking this big dick like a porn star.* *Who’s wild now, Jasmine?*
“Shit!” shouted Dutch beside them, pulling out of Jasmine’s mouth. Megan and Kurt again paused to watch. Dutch stepped back, breathing hard, and Jasmine gasped for breath before giving him a slutty, drooling smile.
“What’s the matter, big boy?” she asked teasingly. “Lose your nerve? I almost had you there.”
“Oh no you don’t,” said Dutch. “You’re not getting my load that easy.” He reached down and pulled her to her feet before picking her up in a giggling bundle and throwing her on Megan’s bed and climbing on after her. “Come on, Roy Jr.,” he said waiving Kurt’s brother over, “help me out here. You get her mouth.”
Roy Jr. bounded over to Jasmine’s body, getting on his kneeling before her and presenting his cock as Dutch pulled her into doggy style and slid into her pussy. When he entered, both he and Jasmine moaned, with Jasmine’s cut off halfway by Roy’s cock entering her mouth. The threesome went to work, bouncing Jasmine’s body back and forth between them, off one cock onto the other.
Turning back to Kurt, Megan found that Glenn had also stripped and stepped up beside Kurt. The silent young man’s body was deep brown compared to Kurt’s naturally light skin tone, and his cock was long and curved, though not as thick as Kurt’s. He was uncut, but his erection had caused his foreskin to peel back, revealing the smooth, shiny head that dripped with precum.
Kurt wrapped his arm around Glenn’s waist and guided Megan’s mouth to Glenn’s cock. “Suck him, Megan,” he said. He allowed Glen’s hands to replace his as Megan descended on the cock. She wrapped her lips around his head, reveling in the silky texture and pleasant, salty taste of his precum. Despite his length, Glenn’s narrower cock was easier to suck, and Megan began blowing him deeply, going right to her limit. After a minute or two, Kurt interrupted again. “Suck both of us, Megan.”
She took both cocks, one in each hand, and began sucking them alternately, a few strokes on one and then a few on the other. She was taking them both about halfway, but as the two men looked down hungrily at her, Megan suddenly felt her arousal seeping out of her pussy and onto her thighs, and she was overcome by a lustful desire to take them as deep as she could. Starting with Glenn, she tried let the thinner shaft go down her throat, and although her eyes watered, she was able to get almost all the way down until his soft, black pubic hair tickled her nose. Moving on to Kurt, she repeated the process, attempting to go deeper with each stroke. Kurt’s larger girth doomed this effort, however, and she gagged herself on his cock. Despite this hiccup, she noticed that the two seemed almost more eager after she attempted it, and it encouraged her to keep going. She would pull first one cock, then the other into her mouth and gag on it, being careful to ride the line between activating the gag reflex and actually crossing it. Each man rumbled his appreciation, and she began to feel powerful as she left red lipstick rings farther and farther up their shafts. *Look at me, sucking off two guys at once!*
Behind them on the bed, the three others were making a racket. Megan could hear Jasmine exaggerating her sucking noises and moaning onto Roy’s cock, while Dutch slid noisily in and out of her with loud squelching sounds.
“Let’s switch up a bit,” said Kurt. He grabbed Megan’s hand and pulled her to her feet, and then suddenly pulled her in and kissed her deeply, reaching around squeezing and handful of her firm ass. “You have an amazing little backside,” he drawled. “I would quite like to explore it.”
Pulling her over to Jasmine’s bed, Kurt pushed hot into a similar doggy position to the one Jasmine was in, motioning Glenn to move up to her mouth while he stayed behind her. As Megan took Glenn’s member into her open mouth, she felt Kurt bury his face in her pussy from behind, causing her to give a little yelp. At first he just wriggled around back there, enjoying the sensation of being pressed against her womanhood, but then be began to lay kisses all over her ass, thighs, and outer lips. He came so close to her labia, and then he would back off. It felt like an eternity that he danced around her wet and begging slit, never touching anything that wanted to be touched. Finally, she pulled off Glenn and looked back at the suave Texan, slightly annoyed.
“Listen, either you start actually eating me out or you can go join the fun with her,” she said, nodding to Jasmine’s raucous threesome on the next bed over.
Kurt’s head appeared around the edge of her spread ass momentarily and grinned from ear to ear. “Your wish is my command.” Disappearing again, he began lapping her in long tongue strokes, starting on the edge of her bare mound, and dragging over her clit and labia. The surge of pleasure hit Megan mid-mouthful, and she whimpered onto Glenn’s dick. Kurt continued to service her pussy this way for a few more minutes before he stood up and assertively pulled her off of Glenn.
“On your back,” he said. Megan complied, flipping over and turning so that Kurt could now eat her out from a prone position on the bed, pulling her legs over his shoulders and wrapping his arms around them. That position felt so secure and natural, and Kurt went right to work, focusing all of his attention on her clit, causing Megan to push reflexively back with her strong thighs. Kurt chuckled and followed her, wrestling her back into submission and attacking her. Megan threw her head back over the edge of the bed as his tongue worked wonders on her little pleasure center, quickening her pulse and filling her loins with that warm, building urgency. Glenn, meanwhile, stood at the edge of the bed and once again slide his cock into her mouth. The feeling of fullness in her mouth as Kurt ate her out made her feel slutty. She flushed, enjoying the attention being given to her pussy. Glenn stood over her, running his hands over her breasts and abs, pumping in and out of her throat, and she took it like a champ. Gradually, like an irresistible tidal wave, Megan began to feel her arousal heightening and becoming more intense, spurred on by Kurt’s attention. With each stroke of Glenn’s cock, she felt her clit being pushed into Kurt’s lips, which wrapped around it and gently but firmly sucked it in metrically, almost like he was giving her a blowjob of her own. Megan began to pant around Glenn’s dick, and eventually she pulled it out, stroking him with her hand as she gasped and her body began to shake uncontrollably.
“Oh Kurt, oh Kurt, ooooohh KURRRRRRT!” she shouted as Kurt’s mouth brought her over the edge. He held onto her writing body like a rodeo rider, keeping his mouth latched onto her clit and his arms wrapped around her legs. When the buffeting waves of pleasure approached the threshold of sensitive pain, she desperately pushed at his head, and he gradually yielded, allowing her to lay on the bed and twitch freely as her climax subsided.
“Now that’s how I like to get things started,” Kurt said, his face soaked with Megan’s wetness. He licked his lips, and even in her immediate post-orgasm state, Megan felt another rush of arousal.
During their interlude, everyone’s attention was drawn to the other bed, where Jasmine had pulled off Roy to announce her own orgasm.
“I’m cumming!,” the other girl shouted at she bounced off of Dutch’s cock, eyes squinted shut and black hair hanging in a mess. “Fuuuuuuuuuck!”
“Oh yeah, baby, squeeze my dick as you cum!” Dutch yelled, clutching Jasmine’s ass and pounding her like a madman. “Oh baby, I’m going to fill you up. Fuck!” Dutch thrusted all the way in and went rigid, delivering a potent load into Jasmine’s pussy. Jasmine shook as she felt him cum inside of her, breathing hard herself. As soon as she was able to recover, she grabbed Roy Jr.’s shaft and pulled it back in her mouth.
Megan lay on the bed in a hazy state, abstractly watching her friend get ravaged. Suddenly, she was pulled all the way back onto the bed, and Glenn threw a leg over her chest. Pulling a pillow under her head, the young man set his cock between her small breasts. Looking into her brown eyes, he said, “I want to titfuck you, *ohpitsa*.” Megan nodded.
*Those are the first words I’ve ever heard him say.*
She pulled her little breasts together, wrapping them around his cock as much as she could. His shaft was still wet with her saliva and slid easily between them. He was long enough to be able to press the head against her lips at the height of his thrusts, and she caressed the smooth, purple appendage with her lips and tongue each time he returned. Glenn put his hands over hers, cupping her tits to his cock and jacking himself off with her body as he thrusted.
Down below, Megan abruptly felt Kurt move back into his previous position, but time he threw her legs far back, leaning them against Glenn’s muscular, hunched back. He licked her clit and labia a few times, making “mmmm” noises. “You taste delicious,” he said. “Now, I’ve wanted to taste this thing since I laid eyes on it.”
Megan’s eyes widened as Kurt’s tongue descended down her slit and arrived at her little asshole. He narrowed his tongue to a point and began delicately and wetly caressing her backdoor entrance. She was nervous and felt instantly self-conscious, but then Glenn started moaning on top of her.
“Your tits feel so nice, and my cock feels so good in your mouth,” he groaned.
Megan squeezed his hands. “I love tasting you in my mouth,” she said.
Kurt continued to eat her ass, and she was really starting to enjoy it. He pushed his tongue in deeper and deeper. Eventually, she felt him press an exploratory finger into her cavity, and she felt her sphincter tense, and then give way. He continued to lick her entrance as he slid his saliva-covered finger in and out of her rectum.
Above her, Glenn was breathing hard. “Your tits are going to make me cum,” he gasped.
Megan smiled. “Are you going to cum for me, Glenn?”
“Oh *ohpitsa*,” he said urgently, “I’m going to cum for you. Where do you want my cum?”
“Cum in my mouth,” said Megan, almost without thinking. Glenn took two more strokes and then moved his cock forward, docking it in her mouth and falling forward with his hands on the bed on either side of her head. She wrapped her lips around his head and caressed the rim with her tongue, causing him to cry out with wordless passion. He jerked suddenly, and Megan felt as if a hose had gone off in her mouth. Glenn’s cock sprayed salty cum across her tongue in a seemingly never-ending stream with incredible velocity. She was genuinely impressed with the amount of it that filled her mouth, and when it finally paused, she had only a second to swallow some before he began another long spray. The taste was pungent but intoxicating, salty with strong masculine flavor. After three long spurts, Glenn pulled out of her mouth, overcome by the sensations. A fourth spurt came involuntarily as he hovered over her and splashed onto her breasts. Then he fell to the side, lying beside her. Megan turned her head and looked him in the eye as she swallowed his load. Quietly, she said, “Your cum tastes so good, Glenn.” He smiled, weakly.
“That was pretty hot,” said Kurt, still between her legs. Looking down at him, Megan reached out her hands and gestured for him to come up. “Come on and fuck me already,” she said.
“Like this,” Kurt demanded. Raising up, her roughly grabbed Megan’s hips and flipped over on her stomach and mounted her in the prone. She felt his thick cock dangle down between her leg, the head rubbing over the lips of her pussy and making her moan with anticipation. His hands groped her ass, squeezing it. Then, suddenly, he landed a slap on her ass cheek.
“You ready to take my cock, little lady?” Kurt asked.
“Yes,” said Megan, softly.
“What?” asked Kurt, slapping her other ass cheek.
“Yes!” Megan yelped. She looked over at the other bed. Dutch was lying on his back alone, and Roy was seated on the edge of the bed facing her, with Jasmine riding his cock and facing the same direction. Megan latched eyes with Jasmine as she moved her hips up and down on Roy, and they shared a knowing, slutty look. “Fuck me Kurt, put that huge dick inside of my tight pussy and fuck me!” Jasmine’s eyes widened as Megan shouted the crude words.
*Yeah, how’s the view from over there, Jazz?*
Kurt growled and pushed his fat head against the entrance to Megan’s pussy. Megan gasped as the intruding shaft pressed against her walls, slowly filling her up like she had never been before.
“Oh fuck,” Kurt growled over her. “Your little cunt is so tight and so wet.”
Kurt fell forward and laid his full weight onto her, pressing her into the bed. His cock continued its slow, inevitable journey deep into her pussy. Finally, he seemed to reach a limit and begin to withdraw, only to stop halfway and shove it in even further. Megan moaned. He was stretching her so good, and when his head pressed just a little bit further on the next stroke, she saw stars. This seemed to be the moment he was waiting for, and he wrapped himself around her, his legs outside hers, his right arm under her neck, his left arm under her torso, and his lips at the nape of her neck. He began to rear back and pound her.
Somewhere off in the distance to her left, Megan was aware of Roy Jr. beginning to holler in excitement as he neared climax. Jasmine pulled off him, whipped around and dropped to her knees, holding her full breasts up as he jacked off above her. Roy came with a grunt, showering Jasmine’s tits and face with his seed. She waited patiently as he finished, and then began seductively cleaning off her face with her fingers and tongue.
Kurt’s cock plummeted into Megan’s pussy over and over, each time rising slowly back out of the sopping hole before hurtling back in again. His insanely strong body was wrapped all around her, controlling her. His cock was hitting something deep inside of her that was making her insides burn with intense arousal.
*Holy shit, is this guy hitting my cervix*?
As he continued to pull her body into his thrusts, she felt those heightening rollercoaster feelings again. His left hand was pinching her nipples underneath her, and his weight was pressing down on her back, leveraging the powerful strokes of that enormous cock into her sloppy pussy. She was pretty sure he was not intending to, but the grip of his right arm around her neck was putting pressure on her throat and her carotid artery, causing her to gasp out for breath. It felt so good.
*He has control of me.* *He’s taking me over the edge with him.*
Behind her, Megan felt Kurt begin to huff and grunt. His cock swelled impossibly inside her, and he growled in Megan’s ear. “I’m gonna cum little lady. You’re gonna make me fill that tight little cunt.”
With that, he rolled the two of them to their sides, cock still lodged deep inside her, and resumed his merciless pace, quickening until his thrusts slapped a lurid, wet staccato against her ass. Easing off of her neck, he pinched her nipple with his right hand and moved his left hand down to her smooth pubic area. Inserting two fingers into her folds, Kurt began relentlessly stroking Megan’s clit as he pounded her from behind. When he made contact, her eyes rolled back in her head, and she heard herself yelp something unintelligible. Kurt’s entire body lurched, and he cried gruffly at the top of his voice, but he kept his relentless pace. Together, for a few seconds, the two began an uncontrolled, unintentional shouting match, emoting intermingling tones of primal, sublingual desire as they arrived at the moment of bliss. Megan felt the exact moment when Kurt’s cock began to blast hot semen into her, and like a chain with a few links over an edge, she was pulled along into climax herself. The world went white, and she could feel nothing but the pure joy of the sexual contractions that wrenched her whole body, each starting like a fire on her clit, bounding off of the thick rod lodged in her pussy, and rebounding throughout the rest of her body. She was aware of that growing, warm feeling deep in her belly as Kurt’s cum pooled inside her, and she felt an incredible slipperiness envelope her trapped thighs.
As their impassioned shouting gave way to heaving and gasping, Megan slowly regained her senses to find that everyone else in the room was looking at them. At her.
“Fuuuck,” said Jasmine, eyes big as saucers, walking over to their bed. Her heavy breasts bounced as she walked, and as she watched it, something once gain stirred inside Megan.
“That was so hot,” said Jazz, kneeling beside Megan on the bed. Kurt’s body had relaxed, and his left arm had flopped back off of her, but his right hand still gripped her tits.
“I didn’t know you could squirt,” said Jasmine, eyeing Megan’s nether regions, where Kurt’s cock was still firmly entrenched. *Hmm, he doesn’t seem to be getting soft*, Megan thought. Then Jasmine’s words broke through.
“Huh?” asked Megan. “What are you talking about?”
“You squirted. Like, a lot.”
“Damn sure did,” said Kurt lazily behind her. “You soaked my legs.”
Megan mustered the strength to pop herself up on one elbow and looked down. Sure enough, her and Kurt’s legs were covered glistening drops. “That’s never happened to me before,” she said.
“Are you serious? That’s hot,” said Jasmine.
Kurt put his hand on her hips and began slowly pulling his still mostly hard cock out of her pussy. It came out with a soft plop and dragged across the back of her legs. A mixture of Kurt’s and Megan’s cum flowed out of her down her thighs after it.
“You… absolute… slut,” said Jasmine, watching. As Kurt laid back on the bed and put a pillow under his head, she maneuvered herself between his legs. “I have to get a taste of this monster.” She took it in her mouth confidently, licking the cum off of him. “Mmm, Megan,” Jasmine said, looking at her. “You taste delicious on him.”
Megan watched Jasmine blow Kurt, feasting her eyes on her curvy hips and breasts. That deep stirring was back.
“*Ohpitsa.*”
Megan looked over to see Glenn climbing back onto bed next to her. He looked in the eye and put his hand on her cheek. “I need you again, *ohpitsa.* Ride me.”
Reaching for Glenn’s cock, Megan found that it was rock hard. The thought that he was so turned on by her and wanted her again so soon made her wet and eager. Glenn laid back on the bed and she climbed on top of him, stopping for a moment to grind her clit enticingly on his ridge. He pushed back, and they sat there for a moment, engaged in erotic outercourse, sex humping against bare sex. She leaned down and he grabbed her breasts, squeezing them gently. She put her head down by his and kissed him delicately on the lips. He returned the kiss fully, wrapping his tongue around hers and exploring her mouth. After a moment, she pulled away but stayed low with her head by his. Reaching down, she took hold of his cock and nestled the silky head in between her folds. “What is *ohpitsa*?” she asked him in a whisper, looking into his eye.
He caressed her cheek softly and smiled. “It’s an Apache word. It means ‘sweetheart.’”
She kissed him again and he wrapped her head up in his hands as she descended onto his cock. The wetness from her last fucking was still inside of her, and Glenn’s cock seemed to flow in and out of her effortlessly, lubricated by the mixture of her arousal and Kurt’s cum. They fucked like that, forehead to forehead, looking one another in the eye, her pelvis wetly slapping on his. Glenn’s curved cock hit her just right, dragging the head across her G-spot again and again. So suddenly that it caught her off guard, that searing pleasure from deep inside her started to grow again, and this time there was no gradual buildup. Glenn sucked a nipple into his mouth, hitting her with a new sensation that snuffed the air out of her lungs. She came again, hard and fast, who whole body locking up and forcing Glenn to move her rigid form to keep the rhythm going. He did so for a moment, but then let her collapse against his chest and held her as she came down off the sudden high.
They laid there like that for a while, watching what happened beside them. Then, as her breathing returned to normal, Glenn gripped her hips tightly and began to thrust in and out of her, seeking his own release. Megan’s vaginal walls were beginning to feel a little sensitive, but the feeling of Glenn’s strong cock moving in and out of her was pleasant nonetheless, and the silent intensity of his grip cast meaning into the flash of his dark eyes. His curve still felt amazing against the inner wall of her pussy. He moved her on him, used her body bring himself to the edge. Without warning, he sat bolt upright, cradling Megan’s light body in his wiry arms, and pulled his legs in and crossed them under her ass while still thrusting into her. They were face to face, arms around one another, one of his hands on the back of her neck and one on the small of her back. He lowered his head and took one of her perky little nipples in his mouth and lovingly sucked on it. As she moaned, so did he, and she felt his hand pulling her lower body toward him, his cock seeking the deepest possible penetration of her pussy. He looked at her and began to cum. She could feel his powerful streams inside of her, splashing into her with their long, sustained cadence. He didn’t make a sound, but every vein of his face stood out as he fired his seed into her. She held him, and he held her, until the twitching of his cock inside her stopped. Slowly, they laid back down in the position they had been in. He softened and slipped out of her, and a rush of his semen seeped out of her and onto both of them. Megan didn’t care. They laid still and watched the action beside them.
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