[Group] [FFMM] The Weekend Getaway Part 3

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gudtxo/fm_the_weekend_getaway_part_1_mentions_of_group/) and [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/guwmf8/fm_light_ff_the_weekend_getaway_part_2_mentions/). No real background needed.

Dinner was surprisingly normal. Just a group of four friends hanging out, eating fancy pasta, and trying and failing not to think about the fact that they were all going to fuck in about an hour. I ate very little, my nerves coming back in full force and my desire to not be bloated overpowering my desire to eat. Henry’s hand comfortingly gripped my thigh under the table, the warm pressure of his hand grounding me.

The boys cleaned up the dishes as Elizabeth and I prepared dessert: peach cobbler and vanilla ice cream. As I looked up and down Elizabeth’s lithe frame, a sudden surge of bravery coursed through me. I called her over and dripped some ice cream over her collarbone, quickly lapping it up with my tongue as she shrieked with laughter. “Ok, Fifty Shades, rein it in there,” Tony called over from the sink.

“YOU’VE seen Fifty Shades?” I laughed.

He shrugged. “I was bored and it was on tv.”

“Oh fuck off. I know you paid for it — I saw it with you,” Elizabeth half-shouted.

“Fuck! I forgot that was with you.”

We all laughed at Tony’s expense, his shit-eating grin showing that he loved the attention. I glanced back at Elizabeth to see her staring at me, her mind clearly on one thing. “I think you missed a spot,” she said after the laughing quieted down, pulling me closer to her.

“We can’t have that!” Tony called over, his eyes trained on us as if we were his personal performers, the dishes forgotten in the sink, “Better make sure you clean her up.”

Without a moment’s hesitation, I brought my mouth back to Elizabeth’s collarbone, swirling my tongue around the dip before scraping my teeth lightly against the bone. She tilted her head back, allowing me access to her neck. I enthusiastically obliged, licking and sucking and kissing and biting my way up her neck to her jaw. I pressed a kiss right behind her ear, whispering, “You taste incredible.”

I guess we weren’t having dessert. Elizabeth’s mouth ravaged mine, one hand around the nape of my neck and the other sliding down the front of my shorts. Huh, I didn’t realize she was left handed. I moaned into her frantic kisses, my pelvis moving against her fingers to help guide her to my clit. I barely registered the sounds of Tony and Henry walking over until I felt a familiar pair of lips brush my neck. Henry’s chest pressed against my back, sturdy and solid, as his hands pulled my hair to the side so he could better devour my neck. I leaned against him, my legs turning to jelly as Elizabeth’s long fingers unzipped my shorts and pulled them to my ankles, barely giving me time to step out of them before she stuck her face between my legs.

I moaned as she flicked her tongue against my clit, my body heating up as Henry continued kissing my neck and as Tony pulled down my shirt to begin circling one of my nipples with his tongue. We all stood there as I panted and shook, overwhelmed with pleasure from the feeling of having all three other mouths on me at once. At some point I was no longer capable of holding myself upright, and Tony suggested that we relocate to one of the bedrooms and begin in earnest. We untangled ourselves slowly, helping each other shed clothing and making whispered promises about what was going to happen next. We all stood there naked for a moment, Tony and Henry both painfully hard, and all of us breathing heavily.

Henry made the first move. He threw Elizabeth over his shoulder like she weighed nothing, placing a hard smack on her toned ass. She let out a delighted shriek, her limbs flailing as he carried her over to her and Tony’s bedroom. Tony slipped his hand in mine to stop me from following and caught my lips in a fiery kiss that left me breathless. “I know I’m not allowed to fuck you this weekend,” he whispered, leaning down so his forehead was pressed against mine, “but don’t think for one second that I’m not fantasizing about bending you over the table while they watch.”

I tilted my head up to kiss him. “Rules are rules,” I whispered, not wanting to encourage him but still dripping wet in spite of myself, “though I can think of a couple things we can do that are compliant.”

I slid my hand slowly down the length of his cock. It was exactly as I remembered it – you never forget your first uncut dick. I gripped it firmly in my fist and pulled him into the bedroom.

Henry was sitting on the edge of the bed, his eyes closed and his hands holding back Elizabeth’s long blonde hair as she bobbed her head on his cock. Tony and I paused in the doorway, my body in front of his, drinking in the view. I felt Tony’s long fingers reach around to begin playing with my clit, his other hand toying with one of my nipples. “Do you like watching my dirty girl service your boyfriend’s cock?” He whispered in my ear, sending shivers down my spine.

I nodded, biting my lip and grinding against his fingers. “Do you want to join them or do you want to watch?”

“I want to join.”

Tony’s fingers stopped their movements, and he pressed a soft kiss to the skin where my neck meets my shoulder. “Get in there, then.”

He didn’t have to tell me twice. I knelt next to Elizabeth on her right and began kissing her neck, my right hand coming up to palm her firm tits. I slid my left hand down the smooth skin of her back until I reached her pert ass, gripping and pulling one of her cheeks roughly sideways to expose her drenched pussy and tight asshole. I glanced back at Tony, who was just standing there, watching and stroking his cock. At my indication, he knelt behind her. I saw him angle his cock against the entrance to her pussy, sinking into her slowly while his eyes held my gaze. Pleasure was evident on his face as he pushed into her to the hilt. Elizabeth moaned around Henry’s cock, stilling her movements as she was distracted by her suddenly-filled pussy. I turned back to face Henry and dipped under Elizabeth’s mouth to lick and suck his balls. Henry groaned, one of his hands leaving Elizabeth’s hair to grip mine.

I tightened my left hand’s grip on Elizabeth’s ass, spreading her cheek wider and allowing Tony to thrust deeper inside her. She moaned loudly, her mouth coming off of Henry to press against mine, our tongues battling for dominance. Henry gently guided our lips to his cock so that we were kissing against it, our lips periodically detaching to run a tongue up his shaft or sink our mouths down the length of him. I felt a pair of fingers gently circle my entrance and glanced behind me to see Tony’s hand on my cunt as he fucked Elizabeth from behind. Nodding my consent, I turned my attention back to Elizabeth’s mouth and Henry’s cock while Tony slid his fingers inside of me.

Henry’s hands gently guided Elizabeth and me, our lips and tongues sliding up and down the sides of his cock in tandem. He groaned and forced our heads closer together around his cock, thrusting rhythmically. This teasing was hot as fuck, but I could tell it wasn’t enough to get him to cum.

Detaching my head from Henry’s hand and my mouth from his cock, I released Elizabeth’s ass to thread my left hand into her hair, pulling it into a ponytail with my fist. I used her hair to guide her lips to the tip of Henry’s cock and pushed her down the length of him, holding her there at the bottom while she struggled to take him in her mouth. With my right hand, I laced my fingers with hers, giving her the option to squeeze my hand to tap out of the deepthroat. She didn’t. “Goooood girl,” I murmured, kissing her neck encouragingly before resuming my post.

Her wide, blue eyes met mine, tears leaking out the corners from the strain. I pulled her up roughly and kissed her hard, her mouth moving desperately against mine as she panted. “Did you like that?” I asked, pulling her head back and elongating her neck, “Do you want me to force you to suck my boyfriend’s cock?”

She nodded as much as she could. “Say it,” I hissed, scraping my teeth along her throat.

“Please. I — I want you to make me suck your boyfriend’s cock,” she begged, her face flushed with pleasure.

I kissed her again, biting down hard on her lower lip before guiding her head back to Henry. Henry and Elizabeth moaned in unison, Elizabeth arching her back and pressing back against Tony’s thrusts to fill her mouth and her pussy at the same time. “Fuuuuck, you’re wet, Elizabeth,” I heard Tony marvel as he pumped into her harder, “you’re fucking loving this, dirty girl.”

Tony and I made eye contact. “Keep talking,” he mouthed.

He knew her preferences best. I leaned in to whisper in Elizabeth’s ear as I forced her head slowly up and down the length of Henry’s cock. “Squeeze my hand twice if you want me to degrade you.”

Two squeezes.

A wicked smile spread across my face. I raised my voice so both of the boys could hear. “I know you love all this attention, you dirty slut.”

I increased the speed, bobbing her head on Henry’s cock until he started moaning consistently, his legs tensing. I knew he was getting close. “Do you want to swallow his cum, whore? Or do you want him to cover your face with it? I know you’ve been waiting all week for his cum. You’ve been sitting next to us for hours fantasizing about him cumming all over that pretty face. That’s why you invited us, isn’t it? So you could finally suck Henry’s dick?”

Elizabeth moaned onto Henry’s cock. Tony removed his hand from my pussy to reach around Elizabeth and play with her clit, pumping harder to the point where he had to raise his voice to be heard over the slapping sounds of their bodies meeting. “She’s close,” he told me, breathless with pleasure as he fucked her raw, “I think she wants his cum on her face.”

“Is that what you want, whore? You want my boyfriend to blow his load on your face?”

She squeezed my hand twice, her flushed face bobbing up and down wildly as I guided it. “Is that what you want, Henry? To cover this little slut with your cum?”

He acted instead of answering, pulling Elizabeth off of him and tugging his cock roughly. I kept my hand gripping her hair, angling her neck so that her face was tilted up as Henry jerked himself over her. “Fuuuck I’m cumming,” he groaned.

Elizabeth closed her eyes and opened her mouth, her pink tongue ready and waiting as the first ropes of Henry’s cum hit her face. Cum kept exploding from his engorged cock as he squeezed it, spraying across her forehead, nose, and lips. He shoved it back roughly into her mouth and thrusted twice, releasing the last loads down her throat. “Good girl,” I whispered in her ear, releasing her hair from my fist and stroking it softly.

She moaned in response, her eyes still closed as she pushed her hips back against Tony’s thrusts. I wiped Henry’s cum away from her eyelids gently with my thumbs, removing the risk of any getting in her eyes. “Look at me,” I whispered, as I held her chin and turned her face towards mine, “I want you to look me in the eyes as you cum.”

Her eyes shot open and held my gaze, her eyebrows knit together in pleasure. Her moans became high pitched and squeaky as she orgasmed around Tony’s cock, still looking me in the eye. I kissed her hungrily, muffling the sound and tasting Henry’s salty cum on her lips. “Fuck I’m going to cum,” Tony groaned.

He pulled out and stroked his cock twice before cumming all over Elizabeth’s taut ass. All four of us paused for a moment, our panting the only sound in the still air, before erupting into giggles and nervous laughter. “What a fucking MESS,” Elizabeth laughed, pressing another kiss to my lips and wiping Henry’s cum off her cheek.

“That was incredible,” sighed Henry, leaning down to kiss her.

I bit my lip as I watched them kiss, still turned on and slightly frustrated that I was the only one who hadn’t had an orgasm. After a moment of internal debate, I decided not to say anything — the weekend was just getting started and I wasn’t about to demand they continue when they were all spent. I figured we’d all break even eventually.

Elizabeth got up from her knees slowly, groaning from the discomfort and making a face as she felt Tony’s cum slide down her ass. “I’m taking a shower. Anybody who wants to join is welcome to.”

She tiptoed out of the bedroom awkwardly, hunching her body to try to prevent any cum from dripping to the floor from her ass or her face. Tony laughed as he watched her go, placing a bro-y slap to Henry’s arm before getting up and following her to the shower. “Really nice dick by the way,” he called over his shoulder from the hallway.

Henry and I locked eyes, bursting into laughter at the sheer absurdity of the situation. He helped me up from my knees and circled his arms around me, pulling me down to sit sideways on his lap. His flaccid cock rested against my thigh. I kissed him slowly and then tucked my head against his shoulder, sighing contentedly. “You ok?” He whispered, one of his hands rubbing my back gently.

“Definitely,” I murmured, kissing his neck.

“Did you cum? I don’t think I heard your trademark scream.”

“I am NOT a screamer,” I huffed.

“Whatever you say, screamer. But you didn’t answer the question.”

“No, but it’s ok. I still had a really fucking great time.”

He stayed silent, softly resting his head on top of mine. After a pause, he spoke. “I’ll make sure we remedy that.”

He rocked us slowly side to side, and I felt the last bits of tension leave my body. Cuddling is a mandatory part of my aftercare, especially after rough sex or bringing another person into our bedroom, and he knows how to absolutely nail it. Suddenly he froze and turned to look at me, an expression of panic on his face. “What’s wrong?” I asked, my heart clenching.

“We left the fucking ice cream out.”

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