“Here,” Trevon smiled big, his hand coming down to help me up from the floor. “Let’s get that pretty face cleaned up, shall we?” I smiled at his gentleness and placed my tiny hand into his, allowing him to pull me from the floor. While the other guys were all talking, they still watched me with a predatory gaze. Adam especially as he sipped his whiskey from the glass across the room. I followed Trevon to a bathroom just down the hall and his large hand went to my hips, lifting me onto the counter as if I was nothing and he looked for a wash cloth.
I finally was able to really look at Trevon then… His skin was the color of carmel with long dreads that fell past his shoulders and dark brown eyes that always seemed to be gentle. He was built nice too… Honestly, they were all built nice… Who were these men?
Once he found the wash cloth, Trevon soaked it and wiped my face, then my neck. “There we go,” He smiled, gently stroking my cheek with his thumb. “There’s the beautiful Stella.”
My cheeks heated under his gaze and I looked up into his eyes. “You’re so nice,” I whispered, my voice strained from the six cocks I’d just taken.
Trevon was taken back for a moment, chuckling. “Just because your our fuck toy for the weekend, Stella, doesn’t mean we’re not nice. Now come, you’ll get a treat for how good you were.” He took my hand, leading me back into the living room where the men smiled at me. Micheal was sitting on the couch, drinking from a beer bottle while Damian sat next to him. Kace was talking to Adam by the counter and when I looked around for Marshal, he was standing against the wall watching Trevon carefully… His cock out and ready.
An ottoman was placed in the middle of the living room and I was led to it, Trevon gently laying me down so I was on my back. It was just big enough that my head barely fit and my ass hung off of it. Trevon opened my legs then, his big hands sliding over my thighs as he opened me up and propped me up for all the guys to see. “Mmm, that’s a beautiful pussy,” Trevon said, standing up and moving back. “Hey guys, come look at this cunt Adam chose for us.”
Each one gathered around, looking down at my naked pussy and I knew, they could see just how needy it was. “It’s so wet.” “So fucking pink.” “I can’t wait to fuck her raw.” There was so much said, it was hard to take it all in. I looked between all of them, but all of their eyes were on my cunt… except for Adam. He was watching me. Our eyes met and something crossed his eyes
“Touch yourself,” Adam demanded.
My fingers slid across my hip bone to my pretty pussy and I parted my pink lips, sliding a finger into my sticky wet mess. I have to let out a sigh because it feels nice to finally touch myself… my index finger sliding over my clit before diving into my hole and I begin to gently fuck myself with one finger for them to see.
Adam laughs and my cheeks flush even brighter. Did I do something wrong? Adam bends so he’s eyelevel with my cunt, getting between my legs and moves my hand away. I watched as he brought his bottle up to his lips, downing the beer. His other hand slid down to my cunt where his fingers began to immediately toy with my clit and caused me to lean my head back, whimpering his name. “It feels good, doesn’t it?” His husky voice asked, “It feels good being the little slut you were always meant to be.”
I clenched my eyes shut as I felt another set of hands on me, toying with my breast and gently tugging at my nipples. All the while, Adam’s fingers kept bringing me closer and closer to the edge… Maybe it was the anticipation all night long or the fact they’d fucked my throat a half an hour earlier, but I was on the edge so quick… My legs were shaking… The fingers at my nipples replaced and just as I was about to peak, Adam pulled his finger’s back away from my cunt and I felt something cold slide into my tight hole. Stretching it.
My eyes shoot open and I lean up just enough to see Adam smirk as he begins to move the glass beer bottle in and out, working it into my cunt… I let out a louder whimper as my hands slide into Travon’s dreads, tugging at them while his tongue toys at my nipples. Never in my life did I… Adam pushed the beer bottle deeper, pulling it back to work some more into me.
“You’re so tight, Stella.” Adam said. “How long has it been?”
“Has what been?” I ask through clenched teeth. My toes curling as I feel another mouth on the opposite side of my neck from Trevon. I turn my face and Marshal’s lips find mine, kissing me roughly.
“How long has it been since you’ve been fucked, Stella?” Adam asked, his voice filled with impatience. I can still feel him working the bottle into me and it feel like just when I can’t take any more, he dives deeper. I cry out against Marshal’s lips but he kisses me harder, not allowing me to answer Adam. Finally, Marshal pulls his lips off and I catch my breath to answer. “2 years.”
Adam smiled at my answer before he pulled the beer bottle from my cunt and stood, dropping his pants. When he sat down on the couch, he held his hand out for me to follow. Marshal and Trevon helped me off of the ottoman, leading me over to the couch where I climbed on and sank down onto Adam’s long cock, feeling him bottom out instantly. My legs rolled to the back of my head… He felt as good as I dreamed he would… filling up my tight hole…
“You feel so fucking good,” I say outloud. “I’ve never had someone this deep.”
Adam smirks, a hand coming to my ass as he spreads my cheeks wide and nods in Kace’s direction. “We’re going to try something, baby girl.” He says softly right before there is a cold slickness rubbed over my asshole. I feel Adam’s fingers slide into the tight hole, then out of the tight hold. In and out. In and out. Before I knew it, he’s using one of his hands to push me up and down on his cock while he stretched my ass with two of his fingers. It was obvious that he was getting me ready for something, I just didn’t know what…
Not until I felt another set of hands push me forward, forcing me to lean against Adam and the cold lube spread on my ass some more. Adam pulled his fingers from my asshole and they were replaced by something else… something so much larger.
Kace sunk his cock into my ass, causing my eyes to water from the slight pain of the stretch. It felt… good, but it also felt different. As he sunk in, both him and Adam made sure to allow my body time to get used to this new way of doing things. When I was ready, they began to fuck me. Slow at first, then hard… Both using my tight holes like they owned them.
“She’s so fucking tight.” Kace said.
“We’ll just have to stretch her.” Adam agreed. “Stella, anytime someone finishes inside your ass or cunt, you must keep count. Is that clear?”
“Yes sir!”
Soon, Kace pounded away and filled my asshole to the brim, causing it to leak out down to where my cunt was still being fuck by Adam… One. Wrapping his arms around me tightly, Adam picked me up and held me in the air as another body pressed into my back. Turning my head just enough, Damian’s lips met mine just as he cock sunk into my ass… using Kace’s seed as lube to fuck my tight hole. Adam was the next to blow his load. Allowing Damian to hold me up as he absolutely drilled his long cock deep into my pussy, pushing into my womb before shooting off ropes of hot semen into my cunt… Two. When he pulled out, some dripped into a pool beneath me… It wasn’t long before my pussy was being filled again by another one of the guys…
By the end of the night, I was left on the ottoman with my face plastered with cum once more… and their seed spewing from both of my holes.
The total count of someone finishing inside my ass or cunt? Eight.