"Road Trippin'" by Eagle1 (M/F, MM/F, MMMM/F, M+/FF)

Once upon a time in college…

…it happened that I was dating a girl named Chrissie. Let me tell you from the start guys and gals, Chrissie was a hot little number who was hot for cock. Specifically, she was hot for my cock and had been since she’d found out how good I was from the other girls.

And how big I was.

She did everything within her power to get a piece of me.

I thought right from the first that she was a hottie. And I could pretty much tell right from the beginning that she was clearly hot for me. She turned my head the moment she first walked by, but there are lots of hot girls in college and I wasn’t looking for a ball and chain. I was living that certain lifestyle where you get a different pussy every night and never had to come back for more unless you wanted to. But Chrissie wanted me badly and she was willing to wait, knowing full well that I would eventually get around to her if she made herself available enough.

And honestly, no matter how available the pussy was, who wouldn’t have wanted a piece of that ass?

Because, as we all know, there is nothing finer than a good piece of ass.

She was twenty years of perfection in the making. A tight, blonde bombshell. An ass you could bounce a quarter off of. Full, pert, round breasts that accentuated all the right curves in all the right places. And her skin was so creamy and smooth you could cum just by rubbing your cock over it.

And about her pussy you might ask? Well, guys….

I didn’t need to work hard to seduce her when I decided the time had come for us to fuck. She came to my bed like a lamb to the slaughter and I found a pussy so tight my dick wouldn’t fit inside without enough lube to launch an aircraft carrier. That right there fellas was worth all the other stuff I endured over the nine months we were together. Hell, it took the first seven months just to stretch her out far enough that my cock could slip inside Chrissie with just her own natural lubricants, and even then I just barely fit.

That amazing pussy and her equally astounding sexual inventiveness made a kept man out of me. Kept me coming back morning, noon and night for another taste that is. It came to pass that I was so whipped, if she withheld sex, it would make me do anything for her.

Like buying her tampons. Or even asking another guy for directions.

By month seven I was the laughing stock of all my buddies.

Time, however, has a way of healing all wounds, and it brings all good things to an end. When you got it that bad, the best thing to do is leave ‘em high and dry and wanting more. It was tough, but I began to look for comfort elsewhere. My run with Chrissie had been great, but once it felt like she had mastered me, the sex really began to lose the edge that had always brought me back for more. Still, I had decided near the end of the school year that I just wasn’t ready to abandon Chrissie to the fickle fortunes of our urban college campus just yet.

I figured if she was still as hot for me as she obviously had been when I first fucked her, then she still might be willing to do anything to please me. The first time I broke up with her, she brought me back by allowing me to be the first to take her virgin ass. Her was even better than her pussy, if that was at all possible. And that orifice was worth the extra two months I put into our relationship just to sample it in every sexual position under the sun. But by the end of the ninth month I was totally over her and I was pretty much routinely cheating with every woman that I could find on the nights Chrissie wasn’t in my bed.

Discretely of course.

So after I’d been the first to try out the pleasures of her ass, and been enjoying it and her pussy at least every other night, I decided the time was right to cut her loose once and for all. The semester was drawing to a close and the summer holidays loomed before us. There’d be a lot of women available that summer and I just couldn’t be tied down with a girl who wasn’t even living in the same state as me. And I didn’t like cheating. It was too hard.

But Chrissie, unaware of my new feelings, had been begging me to go on a road trip with her to take her home to Savannah for the summer.

As she put it, we could unwind from final exam stress.

The underlying implication of course was that it was just an excuse to fuck me in every state in the South along the way there.

Now it happened that I had a friend who lived in Atlanta named Todd that I barely ever got to see anymore. He was the son of a friend of my mother’s and we’d been thick as thieves since we could walk. I twisted Chrissie’s arm so that she agreed to schedule a couple days stay with him along the way.

It got me thinking of all the possibilities….

And as luck would have it, my buddy Mark from our college rugby team also lived a few hours from Atlanta and needed a ride home. Mark and I have the same first name (albeit with different spellings) and it’d always been a little confusing when we were together, since we didn’t use our rugby nicknames too often in mixed company.

I spun out a scenario for him and to make a long story short, Mark jumped at the opportunity. In fact he knew he was so gonna owe me after this trip. Big time.

Chrissie was disappointed at first about having to take Mark along, because even though I knew she thought Mark was hot, she’d been hoping to spend some alone time with me. I’d assured her that we’d be rid of Marc at the earliest opportunity and I convinced her that if we were going to Georgia to stop in and see Todd along the way, then why not take Marc home too? And she couldn’t say no. She was cool with that as long as we had a private bedroom of our own along the way in which to get it on. Which was fine by me, because I wanted as much of that pussy as possible before we parted once and for all.

So everything was set.

We picked up Mark from his dorm and headed on down the road. The ride to his place was going to take about eight hours. Chrissie had worn a sexy little cotton blouse with shorts. She was set to tease that morning, and we got an early start. I knew that she wasn’t going to be able to contain herself along the way for that entire time.

We stopped for gasoline at a convenience store in Mississippi early in the trip.

Mark had taken on the job of filling up the car, since he had offered to pay for part of his ride.

Chrissie and I went inside the store to buy munchies. My girl was looking very sexy and I noticed several of the male patrons giving her the eye. I got an idea and I asked the teenager behind the counter for the keys to the restroom located around the side of the store.

“Have you ever been fucked in Mississippi before?” I whispered in Chrissie’s ear as I came up behind her, putting my arms around her.

“No,” she giggled.

“C’mon,” I said, dragging her out of the store with me around back to the restroom.

She came more than willingly.

I wasn’t going to worry about the proprieties. And we wasted no time once I’d shut the door behind me. I pushed her back roughly towards the sink. The john was good sized, but filthy. I pulled her shorts and panties down to the floor and picked her up in my muscular arms, steadying her on the edge of the sink. She felt light as a feather and she spread her legs open for me. With a free hand I unbuttoned my fly and pulled out my extra long, extra thick dick, pressing the tip of my fat shaft against her pussy lips, slowly running the head of it up and down her moist slit. Unable to put it off any longer, I pushed forward. I looked down and watched as my massive head parted the pink lips of her pussy.

“God!” she cried at the invasion.

Nine months and she still felt like a virgin. Fucking amazing! She arched her head back as she felt me squeeze inside her. I forced my way further inside her slick tunnel relentlessly. 

Then I groaned, feeling her tight heat grip more and more of my rod. I watched my dick disappear into her pussy; I was three quarters of the way inside her. Then I pulled back a little, and drove my rock hard prick to its home.

“Oh, yes!” she cried as her hungry pussy was filled up.

And damn it wasn’t even noon yet!

I was now sheathed entirely inside her warm flesh, hovering there, pulling her against me and watching her face as I began to slide in and out.

Her eyes were half closed, and the look in them was pure ecstasy. She was moaning now, in a particular way she used when she was really excited. Short, sharp chirping noises in between breathing laboriously and growling as she took my big cock over and over. Her legs wrapped tightly around my the thrusting muscles of my ass, forcing me in to her. 

“Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh! Oh, my God! Oh, my God!” she cried out a little too loudly as my rod glided in and out of her slick pussy.

I planted my hands on the sink and began to fuck her even harder. I was losing it already. I knew we needed to get back on the road and made no effort to make it last longer. 

Chrissie was losing it too. She almost always came for me, even when we were having a quickie like this one. She really got off on how good that huge tool of mine felt going into her so deep, and rubbing along the walls of her pussy. And she was so excited about this fuck that I could feel the moisture of her cum begin as her face flushed and her eyes glazed over a bit. She didn’t stand a chance. And I held on long enough for her. Her feet were flailing helplessly behind me, as her cries grew higher in pitch. 

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” she moaned finally, stretching her sexy legs straight out behind me.

Her strong thighs were squeezing me tightly, and it slowed my thrusts a little. As such, my own orgasm was put on hold for the moment as this beautiful woman struggled to regain control. Her heart was pounding, her vagina was pulsating. I felt her juices flood down my big, hair balls. Chrissie’s face was clenched and her eyes winced shut as she came and came and came. 

“Oh, Lord…” she gasped, and I could feel her legs relax their grip around me.

I began to fuck her hard again, drilling her solid, pushing her back towards the basin of the sink. She whimpered against me, too out of breath to even moan. That hard cock of mine was just too much for her! Her hands were clawing at my back as her pussy took my thick prick deep at a lightening pace.

“I’m gonna cum!” I grunted at her finally feeling the sensation start in my toes.

I could feel my balls fill up.

“Cum inside me!” she cried, eyebrows raised up.

The words made me lose it. I slid my entire cock deep into her vagina and held it there. Her legs landed around my waist and held me there. 

“Fuck…” I groaned, caught in animal lust.

My cock exploded inside her. A huge, thick load of my hot cum shot out the end of my cannon and up into her vagina. My dick jerked again, spraying more of my sauce into her womb. She sighed, kissing my face as my manhood twitched inside her, a river of seed pouring into her pussy. 

I thrust hard against her, squeezing out even more of the stuff into her hungry pussy. Then I groaned again, opening my eyes. I kissed her repeatedly, lips smacking as the last of my cum trickled into her needy twat. 

She hugged me with all of her limbs, the biggest smile on her face. Nothing could be compared to the thrill of sex. Especially illicit sex. Still catching her breath, she leaned forward. When I looked down at my softening dick pulling out of her there was a trickle of cum leaking out of her pussy.

I kissed her reflexively as her feet hit the floor. I tried to get away with just a peck, but she held me in place, slipping her tongue into my mouth. We kissed passionately, and my hands slid down the back of her body again.

“Thank God you’re on the pill,” I said.

“Mark will begin to wonder where we went,” she said, finally pulling away.

“Don’t put your panties back on,” I grinned crookedly at her, “I want to leave them as a memento.”

She handed her panties to me and I cleaned my cock off with them and draped them over the urinal as a gift for the next guy to take a piss. It took only a few seconds to get back to the store. Mark had gone inside by this time. I knew he was wondering where we’d been, and what we’d been up to, but I just winked at him. He didn’t press it.

We were soon back on the road with me still driving. After a few hours or so after we’d passed into Alabama, Mark took a nap in the back seat, or I suspected that he was at least pretending to. Chrissie, checking him out in the passenger side vanity mirror, sensed another opportunity, and started playing with herself.

“Give me a piece of that,” I begged her after watching her out of the corner of my eye for a few minutes.

She moved closer to me so that I could reach my hand down her thighs and rub her through her shorts.

“I want some more too,” she whispered into my ear; as she reached down to stroke my growing cock through the fabric of my shorts.

I knew illicit sex really excited her. After a minute I was pretty solid, but I let her take the wheel for a minute as I undid the fly of my shorts and pulled my cock out of my boxers through the open piss hole. It felt good to be exposed to the open air. Chrissie took the hint, at first pushing and pulling on my dick as she stroked it, and then bending down to give me head, alternating by playing with herself at the same time. 

If one were looking through the car window, one would have seen Chrissie’s head bobbing up and down towards my lap. She lapped at the base of my cock, holding it up into the air. I groaned as she pulled my big balls out of my shorts as well, sucking them into her mouth, while her small hand stroked my huge dick. She licked up my shaft, tongue caressing around my mushroom head. Chrissie slid my fat head into her mouth, trying to sink as much of my dick into her mouth as she could. She bobbed her head up and down my cock, slurping loudly all the while, sucking hard.

No doubt it gave the truckers we passed a fine show.

She brought me to an orgasm within fifteen minutes, swallowing every drop of cum of course. Normally as soon as she was finished giving me a blowjob, she’d want to get me rock again hard and do it all over again. But I didn’t let her this time. I had a lot of cum to give, but I’d cum twice today already and I was saving my remaining stamina for later.

After a while we finally got to Mark’s house, miraculously without me crashing the car. Chrissie had been on the road a while and had to take a rest stop. So rather than just dropping Mark off as she had planned, she agreed to go inside for a bit.

Mark’s parents didn’t appear to be home. What Chrissie didn’t know was that this was actually a hunting retreat that his father owned away from town, while their real house was in the city.

No one was even expecting us.

Chrissie went to use the bathroom, and Mark and I went into the kitchen to drink some beers.

“Mark dude,” I said, after taking a swig, “I’m packing wood. This is going to be a great weekend. She’s so wet to have me inside her. You should have seen her on the road.”

“Dude I know you fucked her at that gas station,” Marc said, bumping fists with me, “That was awesome!”

“Plus,” he said, grinning from ear to ear, “I heard you guys in the car.”

“Yeah, you pervert?” I asked him, “I thought I caught you looking at us in the rearview mirror.”

Then Chrissie walked into the kitchen, snuggling up to me and taking a drink of my beer.

“What’s all the smiling about?” she asked innocently, referring to the leers that Mark and I wore plastered on our faces.

“I was just telling Mark how hard I am for you baby,” I replied.

“Oh…” she said, suddenly blushing.

“Well you are wet for me, aren’t you darlin?” I asked, pressing the truth to my advantage and reaching down to grab her ass firmly and give it a shake and a playful slap. “Is that load I dropped inside you earlier still dripping out of your pussy?”

“Um, Marc,” she gulped, removing my hand in the process, “Maybe we should talk about this later.”

“Don’t y’all worry about anything on my account,” said Mark, “My casa is your casa, as they say.”

“Baby,” I said, in as sexy a voice as I knew how to use, pulling her back against me in the process, pressing my advantage, “I don’t think I can wait. I think I need some lovin’ right now. Right this minute.”

I massaged my now obvious boner through my shorts and she looked at me a little like I was crazy. I pulled her tightly to my thighs. Mark stood there grinning from ear to ear as if this happened every day in the world. I didn’t wait for Chrissie to make up her mind. I lifted her up in my arms, pressed against my cock, and locked my lips against hers, my tongue seeking her tongue, all in one smooth motion.

We stumbled back together, bumping up against the counter and I carried her to the living room beyond the kitchen. But she put up no resistance. Chrissie was just content for a bit to stroke my cock from the inside of the pant leg of my shorts. Mark managed to keep a low profile for a few minutes until I motioned for him to come and sit next to us on the couch. I prompted Chrissie to kiss him as well, and after a little encouragement she moved over to his lap. Once into his solid arms, they began kissing like long lost lovers reunited, and she never stopped stroking my cock all the while.

I moved away from them, a tacit approval to Chrissie to give her full attention to Mark.

Her engine had been revving for hours, especially since our earlier encounters, and she felt it was time to undress Mark. I knew she fancied him generally. He was a good looking guy. Like me, he lifted weights. His physique was buff and toned like mine too, but he didn’t have the sheer amount of muscle mass that I had on my chiseled frame. Still he was good enough for Chrissie.

Chrissie slipped his shirt off, and that left only his shorts. As she unzipped them, it became apparent that Mark had gone commando this morning, not wearing underwear. The sly bastard! He was acting like a porn star or something. His cock popped straight out and up from his shorts the second the fly came down. Chrissie just moaned and engulfed his short, thick dick like a true slut, forgetting about me altogether. She hesitated for a moment at the base, but managed to fit his average length all into her mouth, unlike mine, where she could only fit the tip and the first few inches inside. At this point Chrissie with mouth and throat full of cock, moaned very deeply, which led Mark to groan in return. She proceeded with two more deep throat strokes, which made Mark’s eyes gape wide open. They soon closed though, as his hips bucked into her face, and then Mark came with an intense orgasm. Chrissie brought her head up off his cock grinning; wiping her chin, even though it didn’t look like any cum had spilled.

“Shit,” he said, gasping, “I’m sorry I came so soon. That was so fucking incredible.”

“I should have warned you about her mouth man,” I said, laughing.

Chrissie had an excellent technique. She had a way with guys who didn’t know what she could do with her mouth.

Remembering my presence, Chrissie turned to me with loving eyes and grinned to confirm my last statement. Then she noticed me stroking my cock, which I had taken out during Mark’s brief blowjob. She quickly maneuvered herself across the couch to where I was sitting and started to give me another blowjob, my second of the day. This left her lower half exposed to Mark at the other end of the couch.

Chrissie was again working on me, sucking as she had Mark a couple minutes ago, and in the car earlier. Mark looked questioningly at me, and I nodded my assent to him. So he proceeded to get his fingers around the waistband of Chrissie’s shorts and pulled them down to reveal her naked ass. Her panties were long gone in Mississippi. She must have been burning, because she spread her legs wantonly, all of which helped Mark manage to pull Chrissie’s shorts completely off her legs, exposing her pussy blatantly to his face.

I’m sure it looked good, even if I’d stretched it over the past nine months pretty well beyond its original tight genetic confines. Hell, it was still pretty tight even considering all that.

He looked askance at me, but my smile and nod indicated that I was cool with everything.

Mark reached under Chrissie and began to rub her sopping wet cunt with his hand, rubbing her entire slit, while placing a thumb at the entrance to her asshole. He slipped his thumb into her asshole as she continued to suck on my cock. Chrissie moaned, mouth full. She pretty much let me fuck her up the ass once or twice a week now, so her asshole was well used to being stretched. Mark’s hand continued to rub her pussy as his thumb slipped in and out of her ass. She was rubbing her crotch against his hand. That meant she was wicked horny. But to her groan of disappointment, he took his hand away. 

He had decided to suck on her pussy for a while. I knew Mark, like me, loved eating pussy.

Mark bent down and kissed her soft ass. She raised her ass as much as possible to meet him, opening her legs a little wider as she continued to slurp hungrily on my meat. Bending further, and spreading her ass cheeks apart, Mark kissed along the crack of her ass towards her swollen pussy lips. He kissed the moist lips softly. She moaned around my cock and I could feel the vibration run though it to my balls. I watched Mark slid his tongue into her treasure, tasting the delicious fluid I knew would be found there.

Meanwhile, I had both hands on her head and I was actually humping my hips upwards somewhat, fucking her mouth. It was a good thing, too, because Chrissie had forgotten to continue with my blowjob momentarily, as she had become absorbed in Mark’s tongue sucking her pussy. I held her hair out of her face so I could watch my cock slide in and out of her mouth.

Mark buried his face in Chrissie’s ass, his tongue darting all over her hard little clitoris. She squirmed before us, moaning. Teasing her, he licked up her slit, licking the skin between her asshole and her pussy. His tongue circled her anus, licking all around it. Then he slid his tongue inside Chrissie’s ass. 

Chrissie’s face blushed scarlet, and that was always the first sign to me that she was about to cum.

Way to go Mark!

Her breathing began to get deeper.

She pulled my dick out of her mouth with a slurping noise.

“Oh, my Lord!” she gasped out, surprised, “I’m cumming! I’m cumming!”

She shook momentarily as the orgasm washed over her, then sighed, and shoved my cock back in her mouth.

Mark spread her beautiful ass cheeks wide, sliding his tongue in and out of her asshole as she tried desperately to continue giving me a blowjob. 

Suddenly, he withdrew his tongue and clamped his mouth around her entire cunt, sucking her lips inside. She moaned as his tongue lapped quickly over her clitoris. She held my dick in her mouth, sucking hard, but not moving her mouth. She was too caught up in the secondary wave of another approaching orgasm.

I had to give Mark credit where he was due, he was relentless. His tongue licked wildly over the sensitive clit that he held in his mouth. She moaned loudly, cumming. She pressed her sexy ass back against his face, rubbing herself on his mouth as she came hard. She was on fire, nearly sucking my dick right off my body! Her heart was pounding, and she was gasping for breath through her nose.

Not only was it exciting to Chrissie, but Mark had risen to the occasion again as well. He got up on his knees behind her, dick standing tall, as I watched him maneuver himself behind Chrissie, half standing, half kneeling on the couch. 

He ran his dick down the crack of her creamy white ass until it reached her sopping wet, needy slit. He placed it at the entrance to her treasure, and then he slowly inserted his cock into her dripping pussy. I knew when Mark was buried completely by the moan Chrissie released around my cock. She came to her senses finally and began to bob her head up and down on my dick again eagerly, to my satisfaction. I groaned as she hungrily went crazy on my dick, sucking on it like there was no tomorrow.

Mark pushed forward, watching as her pink, swollen lips stretched open and accepted his shaft slowly. With my dick and Mark’s inside her body, it was the first time that Chrissie had been double penetrated to my knowledge. She had a lot of cock planted firmly at that moment, between his and mine. Mark grabbed the soft sides of her ass and began to slide himself in and out of her rapidly, slapping hard against her cheeks, causing them to shake.

She was enjoying the fucking so much, her eyes rolled back and she let my cock slip out of her mouth again. Her moans were no longer muffled and they filled the room. Mark was driving his manhood in and out of her eager snatch over and over with effort. Her ass cheeks were shaking with each impact, and the slapping noises his groin made against her ass were as loud as her cries.

“Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!” she moaned rhythmically as their bodies met with a slapping sound as Mark pounded against her ass.

In the meantime, I was left sitting there with a hard dick. I rubbed my huge head over her face, trying to get her to suck me again. But her face was clenched in ecstasy, eyes closed. When she felt me touch her cheek, she opened her eyes. My huge cock was right in front of her. She grabbed it obediently with her left hand, as she wrapped her fingers around my thick shaft. She shoved part of my cock in her mouth as Mark plowed at her pussy with his own cock. She began to slurp hungrily on my dick again while getting rammed in her horny cunt.

I had already cum twice, and so I was taking a long time with this second blowjob, able to resist the charms of her warm mouth.

But soon it was Mark’s turn to cum again. He was driving into her when he suddenly pulled out and took careful aim at her beautiful, round ass. As I watched a thick, hot stream of cum shot out of his dick and onto her pale flesh as one of his hands held her sides tightly, not letting her get away. He grunted again as more of his fluid flowed out in spurts landing messily on her. He held himself, jerking, until every drop of his semen trickled out, finally withdrawing to survey his handiwork, as his dick softened.

Chrissie looked very erotic like that, and my gaze trailed down her body, examining every wonderful curve. I reached over to cup one of her hanging breasts, squeezing it gently as she sucked me.

I was hard, solid as granite by now.

Mark pulled out slumped back onto the couch. His look bespoke a pleasant exhaustion.

Chrissie, soaking in the moment, finally looked up at me and then at my cock.

“Sorry, baby,” she cooed at me, breaking off her blowjob for a moment, looking up at me, “You’ve been waiting all this time. But I really need to have my big boy inside me.”

I couldn’t agree more.

I pulled her up onto my lap, and allowed her to impale herself on my cock as she’d done so many times before in those past many months. I wrapped my arms around her so that I could pull her close. And I felt her juices flood as soon as my dick slipped inside her. I knew Chrissie loved my thick shaft. She began a rocking movement on my cock, and I felt her juices around my cock, coating it, easing my passage. I smeared Mark’s cum over her ass with my hand and rubbed some on my shaft between thrusts for extra lube. The girl was just so tight! It was warm and sticky. She fucked me hard, loving the way I split her open with each thrust like no other man could.

As I pistoned in and out of this horny girl, my eyes moved over her milky white tits bouncing up and down with each of my thrusts. I began to fuck her harder then, showing Mark how it was really done. Then the orgasm washed over her.

“Oh! Oh! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” she screamed out, “I love that fucking cock!”

Her moans were loud and course, as her orgasm would not let up. The look on her face was beautiful; it was a look of complete ecstasy. She was truly a beautiful young woman. I felt myself losing it, lasting barely longer than Mark had. I grunted, slapping up inside this girl a few more times. I jammed my cock far inside her and held it there, my dick spasming inside this tight vagina, letting loose a river of seed. My groans, however, were drowned out by her cries.

This bitch had an orgasm that would not stop!

After a few minutes she slowly began to relax, still impaled on my rod. I could have stayed like that for a long time enjoying the feeling of her silky walls against my hard flesh, but the day was growing longer and we had places to be.

“Time to go, darlin,” I whispered to her, lifting her off my cock, “We need to get to Todd’s.”

Todd was waiting and we had been only supposed to stop at Mark’s long enough to drop him off.

“Let me clean up first,” she replied exhausted, as she walked to the bathroom.

As she left, Mark and I put any missing pieces of clothing back on.

“Dude,” said Mark enthusiastically, “That was amazing.”

“Yeah,” I said grabbing another beer as we waited, “She’s a great lay.”

“Does she have a sister?” he asked, joining me in another beer.

“Doesn’t matter,” I told him, “After this trip I’m cutting her loose. You can have a go at her yourself, if she’ll have you.”

“Man,” he asked incredulously, “Are you out of your mind? If I had that pussy I’d never let it go.”

“There’re a lot of holes around man,” I said, “I need more variety.”

We didn’t have time to talk further as we heard Chrissie come out of the bathroom.

“Do you mind if Mark comes with us to Todd’s?” I asked her.

Chrissie expression told me that she clearly hadn’t expected Mark to come with us that far.

“Well,” I continued before she had a chance to reply, “If Mark gets to fuck you, it seems only charitable that Todd gets to do so as well. And why should Mark only get to fuck you once?”

She seemed to think about my logic for a minute, which was clearly flawed, but she didn’t argue. I noticed a new gleam in her eye and that told me the idea was fine by her.

“Okay,” she said, a smile creeping across her face, “If that’s what you really want.”

“It is,” I said, certainty in my voice.

I knew that she had fantasies. She’d told me as much. Chrissie was beginning to enjoy herself immensely.

The remainder of the drive was fairly ordinary. We were looking like all the other innocent twentysomethings out on the road. Chrissie took out the map to navigate and Mark and I bullshitted about models and cars and sports. If you didn’t know better, you’d never have thought we’d had a threesome less than two hours ago.

Finally we arrived at Todd’s house, to be greeted with warm grins and pats on the back. He lavished more hugs on Chrissie than was absolutely necessary considering that he knew she was my girlfriend, but he plied us with icy cold beers, and he was in on the plan, so I didn’t mind much. Todd was a year older than me and now he had his own place. It was pretty nice so he was clearly doing well for himself.

After a few minutes, we all found ourselves sitting on his back patio.

“Got a girlfriend?” I asked him, after a lull appeared in the conversation.

“Nope,” he said, “Totally a free agent dude!”

“Cool,” I replied, “Then you won’t feel guilty later when you fuck Chrissie.”

Her head whipped around at us, still shocked at my behavior.

“Man,” he enthused, “It’d be both a pleasure and an honor.”

Chrissie blushed with the praise, but she was also starting to feel sassy. After a genuine threesome, she had lost a lot of the inhibition she might have had.

“Well we started on the way here,” I told him, indicating Mark sitting across the way.

“I knew that you wouldn’t be able to wait, man,” he laughed, “I just hope you haven’t worn her out.”

“I may be a little buzzed,” she said, “But I doubt all three of you guys have the energy to come close to wearing me out.”

Mark and Todd both gave little whoops, encouraged by her statement.

“We’ll have a chance to put that to the test later,” I assured her.

This time her smile back at me was pretty brazen. She was daring me!

The darkening sky indicated that the impending evening was soon to be upon us. We got changed. Todd had put together a nice barbeque for us, and after a mouth watering meal Todd suggested we head down to his favorite local watering hole afterwards for some drinks. It was a nice little bar. We played some pool, and a game of darts, and shamelessly flirted with Chrissie, who gave as good as she got. I spent most of my time playing pool with Mark, which allowed Chrissie and Todd get better acquainted. Chrissie was using a lot of the same affectionate charms on Todd that she’d used to land me in the sack our first time together. Todd responded with the occasional peck on the cheek, and some pats on the ass, as he mixed in an occasional grope and squeeze for good measure. Pretty soon the fondling was mutual. At one point Chrissie even looked at me, winking, and before long she disappeared towards the bathrooms with Todd.

Wow, I thought. The girl moved fast when she wanted. I guess she understood that it was what I wanted too.

Chances are though she had no real idea what I wanted.

Of course I found out later that Chrissie had taken Todd into the girl’s room with her. Apparently this place had one-toilet bathrooms, and she had given him one of those patented blowjobs she was so famous for. Report had it that Todd lasted even less time than Mark had, which I still rag on him unmercifully for to this day.

After a good four hours of no nonsense drinking, we left to go back to Todd’s at around last call. It seemed like alcohol had gotten the better of Chrissie as she appeared done in for the night when we got in the car. But by the time we pulled into Todd’s driveway, I noticed that in the back seat of the car, in which sat Mark and Chrissie, there was an open fly out of which pointed one very hard cock which was being stroked by her two tender hands. Chrissie appeared almost disappointed that we’d arrived at the house, but she anticipated the fun in store for her once we got inside.

Chrissie point blank refused to let go of her cock, and dragged Mark into the house by the skin of his manhood. God only knows what the neighbors would have thought if they had been awake enough to watch that little scene.

“I gotta take a piss,” I said to no one in particular once we were inside, as I headed to the bathroom to take a well-deserved leak.

I found Chrissie alternately working on both Mark’s and Todd’s cocks when I came back from the john. She had sat them on the couch at some point, removed their pants and had gone to work in that methodical way of hers, alternating between the two. From behind, one could see the bottoms of her bare feet, up her legs, her gorgeous ass still clad in panties, her bare back covered only by the bra straps that matches her panties, and the back of her head bobbing up and down between Mark and Todd’s legs, slurping loudly.

Her ass was waving in the air behind her, looking round and so luscious.

I just couldn’t resist it and, as I watched them, I took off my shirt and stripped off my pants and underwear until I stood there buck naked, stroking my nearly ten inch shaft of steel.

“Fellas, let me show you how it’s done,” I told them after a minute, as I knelt behind Chrissie.

I slid my hand down the far side of her soft body, down her smooth, and then I slid it back up her leg, into the back of her tiny panties, feeling her smooth, bare ass. Then I slid my hand between her thighs, where I rubbed her crotch over her thin, wet panties. Chrissie reacted strongly to my touch, moaning and writhing beneath my hand, parting her legs for me. I could clearly feel my girlfriend’s swollen vaginal lips through the soaking wet fabric.

Her bra straps had fallen off her shoulders and she was humping her crotch against my hand. I unhooked her bra, freeing her gorgeous breasts, and watching as they spilled out under her. Chrissie’s chest was heaving. She moaned around the cock in her mouth as she felt me rub her horny cunt over her panties. I placed my right leg between hers as I slid my hands into her panties and grabbed onto her bare ass, holding her crotch to my mouth. I leaned over and sucked her swollen cunt lips into my mouth through the skimpy material. Then I placed a finger at the side of Chrissie’s tiny panties. I slowly pushed them to one side, exposing her swollen, pink, pouting lips. I could have almost cum all over the floor just staring at that quivering pussy. I leaned forward and kissed them gently.

She spread her smooth legs wider for me, needing more, and I slid my tongue inside her pussy, tasting her pooling nectar. She subtly writhed her crotch against my face in response. And I sucked those swollen, pink pussy lips into my mouth, pulling them outward, stretching the sensitive skin before letting it slide out of my mouth with a slurp. 

“Oh fuck! That feels good!” she moaned, releasing the cock in her mouth for a moment.

I gripped the tiny waistband of her panties and pulled them down. She raised her sexy legs off the floor and allowed me the opportunity to slide the skimpy things down her beautiful legs. 

My girlfriend was now naked before me, with her legs spread, and her mouth full of another man’s cock. I buried my face in her beautiful pussy, my hands sliding under her soft ass. I licked at her defenseless cunt while squeezing her ass cheeks, driving her wild with desire. 

“Oh, God!” she sighed, on the brink of orgasm.

She reached down and held my head between her legs. I loved the feel of her naked thighs on either side of my face as I ate her delicious pussy. But finally I could wait no longer for the main attraction. I slipped in behind Chrissie and began feeding my cock to the entrance of her needy pussy, pressing it against her, pushing forward, watching as my shaft entered the pink lips of Chrissie’s vagina slowly. 

“Ohhhhhhhh yesssssssssssssss…” she moaned, as my warm dick was finally halfway inside her.

I pulled outward to the very tip of my mushroom head before shoving my meat back into, this time all the way. She moaned beneath me, as I began to slowly slide my manhood in and out of her welcoming hole. I increased the pace, causing her to moan softly around the cock in her mouth. Her tits were bouncing up and down under her, and her legs were spread wide around me, needing more of my dick.

I began to fuck Chrissie as hard as I could. I wouldn’t stop fucking her. My long dick pounded away at that hungry vagina until she came.

“Oh! Oh! Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh! Oh! Oh! Unh!” she cried, ignoring the other guys as her cries filled the room.

I was drunk and so hard that I was all ready to cum. But I wanted to wait, so I withdrew from that sweet pussy after she’d finished her orgasm.

“Oh, fuck,” she cried out despondently, as she felt the void I’d left, sensing I was through for the moment.

“I need cock,” she explained, not wanting to go without any dick, particularly mine.

So she got up and positioned herself over Todd’s cock facing away from him so she could see Mark and me at the same time. She sank down on top of him and we watched for a bit, stroking our own cocks. Then Mark stood on the couch next to Chrissie prompting her to give him some more action from her sexy mouth.

I’d never seen Todd’s dick in action before, but I was thoroughly enjoying watching Chrissie completely loose herself in his thrusts. I knew Todd was as straight as they get, but I loved the look of Chrissie’s engorged clit and her pussy with his cock in it.

I got close to them and began to rub her clit with my cock, inadvertently rubbing Todd’s shaft too. This sent Chrissie over the top very soon afterwards. She had dropped Mark’s cock, threw her head back, whipping her long thick blonde hair into Todd’s face behind her, and began rocking and moaning very intensely. I kept my cock on her clit during this episode and Chrissie let out scream that would have woken the dead, let alone the neighbors.

All of us guys had grins plastered on our faces. Soon afterwards, Todd came very audibly too.

“C’mon, buddy,” I told Mark, “Don’t let up. This is what she wants. She said we couldn’t wear her out and now we have to prove her wrong.”

Chrissie just smiled at me. Time for to put her money where her mouth is, or pussy as the case may be.

“No problem, dude,” said Mark, readily taking up the challenge.

He placed Chrissie in a sitting position on the couch, and with her legs placed over his shoulder, began pounding into her box. Chrissie had just cum and barely caught her breath when Mark started in on her. She began to moan soon after he began, and her breathing came in gasps again.

Chrissie came again. Then Mark came too.

There was no time to waste. I mounted her immediately after he pulled out. Thick wads of cum still in her pussy. Her eyes grew wide, then narrowed. She’d never had anyone else like me inside her. Todd was fairly long, but not thick, and not near my length. I was bigger than even her biggest dildo and she loved the feelings of pleasure my warm cock gave her. Which is to say, if her pussy had whipped me this past year, I knew that I had more than returned the favor.

She was a slave to my cock.

She took all I had to give her, thrusting like a madman. My dick was coated with pussy fluid and cum. I could have added another load there, but I pulled out instead of cumming in her pussy and positioned my cock at her mouth. She eagerly sucked the head of my shaft, while I jerked off until my impending orgasm filled her mouth.

She swallowed every last bit of my cream.

That put me out of commission for the moment. Chrissie looked back at Todd and Mark.

“Who’s ready to fuck me? I hope someone is ready? Or did I really wear out the three of you that soon?”

To her surprise Todd and Mark were both sportin’ pretty good boners.

Mark was looking to be the hardest, so he led her to Todd’s king size bed and started to fuck her doggie style. Todd wanting to get full mast for another round stood in front of Chrissie to get sucked. Chrissie licked his balls and that got Todd rock hard. In an undetermined amount of time Mark again filled her pussy with his cum. Todd then flipped her over for some good old fashioned missionary fucking.

I had driven about eight hours that day, and had one too many shots of tequila. All I wanted to do was sit back and watch at that point.

Just as Todd was about to cum, Chrissie said she wanted to taste his cum. Todd must have been closer than he thought. He pulled out and Chrissie gave him one deep throat thrust, took his cock out for another thrust, and Todd lost it. Lost it all over Chrissie’s laughing face. The four of us gave a contented sigh at the scene. Chrissie sat on my cock and rode me till I came for a fifth time and then hopped off and said she was going to jump in the shower. I told the guys that I was exhausted, which was pretty true, and went to the bed designated for Chrissie and me and quickly passed out.

After I passed out the shower rejuvenated Chrissie a bit and she had one more go round with Mark and Todd before she finally climbed into bed with me in the early hours before dawn, woke me up and fucked me ragged again until we both succumbed to a pleasured exhaustion. The alcohol in our bloodstreams caused us to sleep late, but the guys and I got up before noon. Chrissie didn’t show her face until after two o’clock. Mark, Todd and I had a good time working off our hangovers by downing a few shots, playing a good game of hoops and loafing around the house bullshitting awhile as we waited for Chrissie to wake up before we made lunch.

When she finally got up she took a shower, she came out of it and walked into the kitchen completely nude. We all grinned, felt familiar stirrings in our loins, and I wondered if she was ready to go again just now. The look she gave us said it all. She was going to try and make good on her promise that it would take more than the three of us to wear her out. She looked me up and down with new eyes and, leaving no detail to the imagination, filled me in on what I had missed out on after I’d first gone upstairs.

It seemed that after her shower, she saw both Todd and Mark sitting there looking a little weary. She’d managed to get Mark hard, fucked him again, and then got Todd hard, and fucked him again too. When she was finished with Todd, she looked back to Mark and saw that he was curled up and in a deep sleep. She tried to encourage Todd to go for another go round, but Todd just couldn’t muster another erection. That’s when Chrissie gave up and came to bed with me, where I fucked her silly.

We all chuckled and admitted defeat. For the moment.

“So, Chrissie,” asked Todd, “Just how many guys do you think it would take to wear your pussy out?”

I think Chrissie though he was totally joking, so playing coy she replied, “Maybe eight or ten guys.”

“Cool,” said Todd enthusiastically, “With the three of us, I’ll have no trouble rounding up another five or seven guys willing to take on the task.”

Chrissie gave him a look of immediate panic at having her bluff called, but it turned to a definite twinkle after a second. She looked at me inquiringly. I knew I was done with her exclusive services by that point, so any jealousy I might have normally had was nonexistent. And the idea of her being our gangbang play bitch sounded pretty good to me actually. That was why I’d brought her here in the first place, wasn’t it? The idea was a definite turn-on. Besides the girl might get a taste for craving multiple cocks if she hadn’t already. She didn’t object when I nodded my okay.

“All right,” she replied cautiously, “But I think it would be better asking only one or two more guys. Four to five guys at a time seems like a lot.”

Todd went to his den to make a few calls. About twenty minutes later he returned with a wide shit-eating grin.

“What’s going on?” Chrissie asked.

“Yeah?” added Mark.

I admit I was curious too of course. What had he come up with?

“I called a friend from work,” Todd told us, “His name is Craig. He’s renowned to have a huge cock, and since Marc said Chrissie’s always been a bit of a size queen….”

She was, as I had told Todd, which is why she’d sought me out in the first place. For a moment I was stabbed with an irrational streak of jealousy. Would his be as big as mine? Chrissie smiled in anticipation. Would she be hotter for him if he were better hung than me? I wanted to drop her, not have it the other way round.

Todd made some more calls. Mostly failures since the guys were all either unavailable or not home. Then he called Brent, a mutual friend of his and Craig’s. Todd sounded disappointed that Brent was now dating some hot little brunette. He was about to hang up when Brent interjected that his new girlfriend, Dawn, had experimented with swinging in a past relationship, and the two of them had talked about pursuing some more of this lifestyle. Brent had put the phone down, to go talk to Dawn about the proposition, and returned with an affirmative answer.

Todd said he didn’t think Chrissie would mind if another girl came too, but would call them back if she did, and it would be no offense to Brent. Chrissie blurted out the more the merrier, even before I could voice my opinion of a solid yes.

Craig, Brent, Todd, Mark, Chrissie and I were all to go over to Dawn’s apartment that night for dinner. She liked to cook and she had a hot tub on her back patio. It was the perfect place for our tryst.

The time flew by and soon we found ourselves in her apartment building.

Dawn turned out to be a hot tanned brunette, with nice big tits and a long slender body. Her legs were long and tan and she came up to my shoulder in height. Both girls were hot indeed, but in different ways. To say one was hotter than the other just couldn’t be done. It was like comparing apples and oranges.

Dawn made up some pretty good pasta and snacks and we sat around and drank beers and did shots for a good part of the early evening. It turned out that Dawn was a something of a budding bisexual, and I knew from past experience that Chrissie was already an established muff diver when those certain occasions had presented themselves. Although that was from before I had started banging her. I could just tell this evening was going to be fun.

The topic of finally satisfying Chrissie’s libido came up again thanks to Todd.

The ground rule that was set was that (for the beginning at least) Dawn would do her best to keep at least one of us guys hard, while Chrissie was just plain fucked. But if Dawn felt as though she wasn’t getting enough cock for herself then she could get in on the action too. Which all seemed fair.

Chrissie and Dawn began doing body shots for our macho entertainment. The sexual part of the evening clearly began when one of the shots given to Chrissie from Dawn finished up with Chrissie’s top completely off. The liquor ran down into Chrissie shorts and Dawn chased it by getting the shorts off and eating Chrissie out to make sure there wasn’t a wasted drop.

I don’t know about the other four of my compatriots, but I wanted to start fucking these chicks right then and there. But this was after all a challenge and I was prepared to do whatever it took to meet that challenge.

I knew it would be worth the effort.

Brent had never experienced Chrissie, so we let him have the first turn on Chrissie’s merry-go-round. She was crafty though. She gave Brent that usual deep throat treatment she was so readily famous for and he lasted about as long as Todd had in the little girl’s room at the bar the night before.

Which was about one minute!

She was my girl, so I got the next dibs.

Her pussy was unfucked and creamy with her juices, and I couldn’t resist getting the chance to taste it again. It was nice and sweet, but everyone was waiting, so I just plugged her hole with my meat. At this point none of the guys had seen each other’s peckers yet that evening. We were only dropping our shorts when it was our turn. Craig had been busy frenching Dawn, so he hadn’t gotten a load of me in the flesh, but Mark and Todd had already seen my wares in action before.

I wanted to make sure Chrissie would remember my passing, so I began fucking her harder than was my signature style. She was stretching for me, but she’d loosened up so much over the last few months of our sex together that she was starting to feel like a normal pussy. Or at least what I thought of as a normal pussy. As I looked up I noticed Dawn was now fluffing Craig. Mark and Todd were already hard and Chrissie was sucking Todd as I fucked her.

Chrissie was facing opposite Craig and Dawn and couldn’t see them until Dawn shifted position. Craig just grinned over at me filled with what I gathered was his usual cockiness at having the biggest piece of equipment in the locker room. I could see the size of his junk now, and I could see that he really was packing. I didn’t know if he was as big as me, but I knew that he could give me a run for my money if he wasn’t. Dawn was having some trouble putting that monster into her mouth. But I knew after me it would slip into Chrissie’s well-stretched box without a problem.

My initial jealousy ebbed just then, as I could at least feel proud of the fact that my dick had thoroughly stretched her out all this time.

I was determined to make Chrissie remember the exact size and shape of my cock and I used every effort of will to make it last, but as the night progressed the feeling got to be too much and I came, shooting the first load within her twat. When I pulled out Craig got his first real glimpse of my cock: it was thick and proud and covered in a mixture of Chrissie’s juices and my own cum. I was still very hard and very large, even though the initial hardness had passed after I came. I rubbed myself up and down to firm my snake back up again. Craig caught sight of me finally and his stunned look of disbelief told me that his confidence had now been shaken as badly as mine had earlier, if not more so.

But he seemed to recover his composure quickly enough.

Todd was eager to get in after I pulled out and he came rapidly in his excitement. Then it was Mark’s turn. He too came pretty fast. Even Brent got a chance to cum again before we introduced Craig, who was still enjoying Dawn’s mouth over his cock. Brent fucked Chrissie this time, but didn’t last much past seven or eight minutes.  

Chrissie had heard Dawn talking about Craig’s monster cock and, being the size queen she was, she wanted to sample it. Craig covered himself up so she couldn’t see him.

“My cock’s real special baby,” he told Chrissie, with a hint of that earlier cockiness again, “I’ve been saving the best for last. I’m going to fuck you better than you’ve ever had before.”

Those were fighting words! I felt a pang at hearing them.

“Keep your eyes closed until I tell you to look,” he told her.

“Okay,” Chrissie agreed and closed her eyes.

Her waiting mouth was met by a wet kiss from Craig. She started to feel down Craig’s stomach.

“Just wait baby,” he told her again, “Keep your eyes closed until I put this cock inside you. Get on your hands and knees.”

She followed his instructions, eyes still closed.

Then he gave her what she was waiting for, but with agonizing slowness after several minutes teasing her breasts and clit with his fingers. Chrissie’s forehead wrinkled in confusion as she felt him haltingly enter.

“Marc?” she asked questioningly, feeling him fill her out.

Did she really think he was me? Damn he obviously must have felt as big as he looked. 

“No, baby,” he groaned, “It’s one hundred percent of the Craigster.”

“Oh, my God,” she breathed, “I’ve never had anyone fill me up like that before except Marc.”

Dawn looked at me and grinned a big ole grin. “Cock fight,” she said summarily, “You better get that number of yours real hard baby, cause I’m gonna take on whichever of you is the champion.”

I was a little amazed at how quickly she had gotten up, left the room and come back with a measuring tape.

I must have looked at her in askance because she said, “Yeah, so I sew.”

“You’re a fucking domestic goddess,” I said, slapping her sexy ass.

“Don’t you know it,” she replied all sass.

Craig was still fucking Chrissie, but Dawn had to know the truth. She turned out to be a serious size queen and she’d never had a dick as big as Craig’s or mine in her presence before, let alone two in the same room. For her it was like Christmas had come early. And it was going to ‘cum’ sooner or later, preferably in her pussy, but I just wasn’t sure if it was going to be Craig or myself who delivered her present.

Craig was made to take his dick out of Chrissie’s pussy for the measuring. He sported it proudly. He was very rigid. The tape went round his girth measured by Dawn’s agile fingers. Then the length was checked and checked again for good measure.

“Nine and one-eighth inches,” she said, sounding very impressed, “Not bad. And an impressive six and a half inches around.”

The guys clapped and cat called in the background. Craig was looking pretty proud. Chrissie looked back at Craig and smiled. She had the strained look, however, of someone who wanted to get back to the action.

I had been stroking my softened meat, a little unsure.

Dawn turned to look at me, “Your turn stud. Bring that piece of meat over her so we can see who has the biggest dick this side of the Mississippi.”

“C’mon now,” I said leisurely, stalling for time, “I just blew my load a few minutes ago. I need more than a little hand job to get me going.”

Craig seemed to be anticipating my excuse, “Bring your dick over here then.”

He indicated Chrissie’s gaping hole that I knew so well.

I didn’t have any choice then. I didn’t want to loose face in front of the guys. Walking over to Chrissie I examined the hole that Craig had left in his wake. I was just nervous as to the outcome.

“Fifty bucks says my man Marc wins this little contest,” said Todd, with extra emphasis on the work ‘little’.

“You’re on dude,” said Brent seriously, like Craig and I were prize racehorses and not young male fucking machines.

“Jesus dude,” I said to Todd, “What the fuck?”

“It’s okay by me man,” said Craig, looking me in the eye, then to Todd, “It’s your money you are gonna lose ya know.”

“I’ll take a piece of that too then,” said Mark, who’d seen me in the locker room plenty of times.

The confidence of my boys was reassuring. Truth be told I needed a little confidence booster right then. I just hadn’t been prepared for all these jealous feelings.

While the guys talked about the bet, I looked back down at Chrissie.

“Someone please fuck me,” she moaned miserably.

Her pussy still hadn’t retracted yet from when Craig had last pulled out, but I tried to tune out the nervousness that was causing my dick to maintain its merely semi-erect state. I focused my attention on those beautiful pink lips and the little wisps of pale blonde hair that curled around them. I really do love the way a vagina looks. The little nub of the clit. The way the skin gets all warm and red when aroused. It was a beautiful site. Her hole still gaped open, and I stroked my meat a couple times until it was hard enough to penetrate the waiting flesh. Placing the head at her entrance I pushed in. Between Craig’s meat and mine there was just no resistance left. I was all the way inside in seconds, feeling my head ramming up against her cervix. It was the one place in the world I feel the most comfortable, the feeling of being back in the womb where life comes from.

The thought of it all got me real hard, real fast. Ain’t no way some two-bit hack like Craig was gonna take me down. I’m the man. The master. The stud. There just ain’t no fucking way.

Then Craig did something I didn’t expect. I was building up a nice rhythm, really starting to fuck her, when he gave me a sharp slap on the ass.

“That’s it man,” he called out enthusiastically, “Really give it to her.”

I nearly came right then and there. No man, I don’t care who he is, slaps another man on the ass unless he’s queer or in the middle of a football game. And certainly not when he’s as bare assed naked as I was just then.

I felt like I swelled up two sizes at that moment, and that I was made of warm granite and steel.

I stroked twice more and slipped myself out of that hungry cunt, offering my cock to Dawn for inspection.

“Okay girl,” I said, “This is the biggest cock east or west of the Mississippi. Let’s see what its made of.”

Chrissie let out an exasperated moan as I pulled out, “Why does everyone stop fucking me?”

She sounded desperate.

“Don’t worry, I’m still here,” said Craig; filling up the void I’d left in my passing.

Dawn wasted no time and I felt her cool fingernails against my dick as her fingers deftly worked the tape. I didn’t look. Just waited for the findings.

Dawn gasped and said, “Holy fuck!”

She looked up at the group and read out her findings, “We have a winner. Nine and fifteen-sixteenths inches by seven inches around. Holy fucking shit.”

There were whoops and hollers from Marc and Todd who seemed just as proud as if my cock belonged to them. And they looked just as happy to be collecting on their winnings. Brent looked a little crestfallen, disappointed for his buddy and probably a little unhappy his wallet was going to be a few bills less heavy. Craig frowned, but his frown was slowly replaced by a look of interest as he stared at me. Then he turned back down to savoring the sight of his cock in that delicious pussy. I had one of those rare moments where a guy looks good to me. The Craigster went from being just one of the guys then to an object of my desire in about ten seconds flat. I knew I wanted to feel the inside of his virgin ass and I wanted him to feel mine. His smooth, tight muscled body was waiting, but the hand that took charge of my dick suddenly distracted me.

Dawn looked up at me, “Well I guess it’s time for your prize then.”

She knelt before me and made every effort she could to lick all of Chrissie’s juices from my flesh. My balls got licked and sucked for good measure too.

“Gotta keep you nice and hard,” she muttered, “So you can fill me up.”

At this point I admit I was completely dazed.

There have been only two types of occasions in my life when I’ve just sort of entered a zone. The first being in the heat of battle on those few times in the service when battle lust sort of came over me with the excitement of getting shot at and the adrenaline taking over my body. The other occasion is when I’m in a hot and steamy room filled with plenty of naked flesh and there is a lot of fluid exchange going on. This was one of the later occasions.

And all I wanted to do was rut and fuck.

I was king of the studs again and the smell of sex was in the air. My cockiness was back. The guys were stroking their meat. Dawn had a finger in her pussy as she sucked me, and I could hear Chrissie screaming out with an orgasm. It just didn’t get any better.

I wanted to give Dawn my full attention. It occurred to me that it had been a few months since I’d really taken the opportunity to sample fresh pussy, and here was a waiting and more than willing specimen. Looking down I returned her smile and gently pussy her face away from my cock, I knelt down and pushed her back onto the floor. I put my face in her lap, and looking up straight in her eyes that were fixed on me. Maybe Brent didn’t treat her well, cause she looked surprised I wanted a piece of her. I parted her sweet thighs to make room for my broad shoulders. Her pussy lay exposed before my face, she was very aroused and she was wet.

Never breaking eye contact, I bent down and stuck out my long warm tongue. I licked her belly button with just the tip to tease, and then began licking further down. She threw her head back against the floor, closes her eyes, and groaned. 

“Oh that’s nice, big guy,” she moaned, competing with Chrissie farther away, “Fuck me with your tongue, suck me hard.”

I pushed my tongue forward inside of Dawn’s dripping pussy. With each stroke of my tongue, she became more flushed down there, moaning with desire. She spread her legs open even more, if that was possible, pushing her mound out and up to meet me. I slid down between her thighs while she steered my head into her. 

After my tongue hit her clit, she threw up her hands. Brent caught them and she opened her eyes dreamily. Brent was naked too now, and sporting a huge boner of his own.

“Oh look, you brought me something baby,” she breathed.

“I always want a piece of you, baby,” he replied with a smirk.

She reached over to his full dick and then bent her neck so she could reach it. He knelt down to allow her access. Dawn parted her lips slightly and slipped her own tongue out to taste Brent’s familiar cock. It had just a trickle of glistening pre-cum at the tip.

She put the question to both of us, “Wouldn’t we be a little more comfortable in the bedroom? It’ll be tough for both of you to penetrate me out here.”

She smiled, we grinned, and she led the way.

My cock was pointing north, and Dawn grabbed each our stiff rods.

“Spread your legs again, baby,” said Brent, “Show us both how wet you are.” 

She lay back on the bed and did so. I settled right back in to work with my tongue. Dawn blew out a low moan and spread her hips even further open, allowing me full access to her wetness and her hardening clit. Brent lay down across the top of the bed, stroking his cock while intently watching me go down on his girlfriend. 

“Why don’t you kneel down and give Marc access to the whole thing,” he suggested.

There really wasn’t any need to twist her arm.

“Oh, you really want to see me fuck him, don’t you?” Dawn asked slyly.

But I think, truth be told, that only a blind man could have missed Brent’s cock getting excited and harder. I didn’t want to wait a second longer to find out what she felt like. Guiding her to a kneeling position, her ass was thrust out and positioned for the penetration she had been waiting for now for fifteen minutes. My cock was still as hard and when she’d measured me and I was ready to let her feel what nearly ten inches could do.

“Marc,” she asked, “Do you think you’re gonna be able to get that monster inside me?”

“Don’t worry darlin,” I said confidently, “I’ve had plenty of practice.”

I guided my cock to her pussy, and brushed her lips with the tip. She was still wet from my tongue job and now she involuntarily shivered in anticipation of this fuck. Suddenly I was grinning up at Brent as I parted his girlfriend’s moist outer lips, and then I was leaning into Dawn with a lunging thrust.

“So, you want me to fuck you, huh?” I asked commandingly, “Let me hear you say so.”

Dawn tried to reach around for my cock to pull me into her. 

“You know I do, stud,” she said not shyly, “I want you to make me cum with that cock of yours, right now!”

I laughed and withdrew my boner to where it was only about three inches inside. I used my hand to work my cock in circles in her tight box, searching for the spot that would really set her juices flowing. Then I found something that felt like it worked, because Dawn let go of me and fell all the way forward on the bed. I never broke contact, impaling her with my dick. Soon, I was pumping, and my speed picked up until the two of us were fucking with a real determination.

Dawn reached over for Brent’s own cock. She moved his shaft up and down in time with my fucking her, and Brent leaned in to lick her sensitive neck. 

“Oh yes, my two guys,” she groaned out, “Are you both going to cum for me?”

I reached beneath her to finger her clit in a slow circular motion as I fucked her. Never stopping my assault on her cunt all the time.

“I think you’re going to be the one to cum, darlin,” I promised, “And very soon.”

And I delivered on that promise like I always do. The sensations of my fucking her with my long thick cock, sliding in and out of her, touching places she had never been reached before even with her dildos, was incredible. Stroking Brent off at the same time, two hot cocks at once, just added to her pleasure. But when I flicked her clit with my fingers and Brent pinched her nipple, it was too much for her.

“Oh, my God!” she cried, “Fuck, yes, that’s it!”

Dawn came with a scream like a banshee, and there was an amazing shudder through her pussy that I knew wasn’t faked. I, however, was not done yet. My thrusting continued inside her, my fucking growing more and more rapid. Brent moved his body over the bed, so that his dick was pointing towards her mouth. 

“Suck me, babe,” he told her, “While I watch Marc fuck you.” 

She lowered her head and licked his familiar cock, ready to have both us men inside her again. 

“Yeah, uh, put it all in, um…your mouth,” he gasped between labored breaths. 

Dawn opened her mouth and laid her tongue flat against the bulging vein running vertically up his cock. She slowly moved her head up and down while flicking her tongue around his prick. Brent ran his hands through her hair to guide her rhythm while she sucked him off. As if she needed help with rhythm. I was digging into her back with my fingers and getting close to my own orgasm. 

“Where do you want it, darlin,” I asked her, “Where do you want me to cum?”

She took one hand off Brent’s cock long enough to pat the warm flesh of her ass.

“Inside you? All right, here I cum, deep inside you, right now…” I groaned.

My relentless pounding into her pussy continued and I was aware that Brent’s groans had become louder. With a final thrust, I felt my juices explode inside her pussy hole. Filling her up and spilling out of the tight cavity.

At the same moment, Brent exploded in her mouth, pulsing his cum right up against the back of her throat, some dribbling onto the bed. Dawn grabbed his cock with both hands to finish him off, all the while using her pussy muscles to squeeze every bit of her prize out of me.

Brent pulled out of her and a string of her saliva came with him. His cock was buffed to a shine by Dawn’s hungry mouth. I slowly withdrew myself from her pussy, feeling our juices slimy on my dick. We were all breathing hard, but my young dick felt ready for more and so did Brent’s. Dawn reclined all the way back on the bed, tucking a couple of pillows under her head. 

“Don’t give out on me now, boys, we’ve only just begun to fuck!”

She tugged on me, pulling me forward to straddle her face. My cock never lost its edge and now it was pushed out toward her face as my youthful reaction time allowed me a quick recovery. I brought my head around and then thrust my cock into her mouth, and Dawn began making noises as she sucked, exploring my unique length and breadth with her tongue.

I was aware of Brent standing up and he walked around to where I had just finished my business of fucking his girlfriend. He slid between her legs to expose her pussy, no doubt now oozing out my cum, and then he bent his head down to lick the inside of her flushed thighs.

It would be moist with my sweat and cum I knew. Dawn continued to suck my cock, as I pumped my groin into her face. 

“Oh shit yeah, that’s good! Where did you learn to give such great head?” I asked.

“If only you knew,” she replied quickly with a sardonic grin.

Then she took my first four inches back in her mouth. My size made blowing me a challenge for any girl, but she was hungry enough to give it her all and more.

I could feel Dawn move her body beneath me, giving Brent’s tongue access to her hips. Looking back I saw Brent slide two of his fingers up inside her freshly fucked cunt, in and out in a forceful motion while circling her clit with his tongue. Dawn rocked against his face; her wetness covering his lips.

Dawn moaned around my cock as she came from Brent’s work behind me. Her body convulsed with pleasure. But even with my usual incredible staying power, she reached up to squeeze my balls while sucking madly and using her tongue on my mushroom head. It was more feeling than I had expected and before I knew it I’d started to holler.

“Yeah, that’s it, take my load down your throat, take it all, bitch!”

As I shot off in Dawn’s mouth, Brent could wait for his turn no longer. I got up and he flipped her over on her belly, raising up her hips into the position I’d just enjoyed so much.

“It’s time to give your ass some attention now, babe, I hope you’re ready!”

Brent forced his cock up her ass, and she whimpered with pain, but only for a second. She quickly ground back in pleasure against his thrusts. He must have been on the edge, because it didn’t take him long before his balls long were blast his cum inside her ass. We all fell back on the bed covered with sweat and our assorted fuck juices. For the moment I was sated.

“Wow,” said Dawn, in a kind of daze, “That was definitely better than giving hand jobs and fluffing guys for Chrissie.”

“Yeah, better,” agreed Brent, “Pretty tame stuff for you, though, huh man?” he said to me.

“Are you kidding?” I said, “Dude, I can’t think of a better way to spend my time.”

We got up to see what was going on back in the living room; only we’d discovered that everyone had gone to play together somewhere else.

Craig must have finished his time alone with Chrissie, because he and Mark were now drinking a beer together in the kitchen. Chrissie was in the hot tub out on the back patio with Todd sitting next to her. They were kissing passionately looking to break some kind of marathon record for needing air. Her hand grasped the back of his head as their mouths opened wide and their tongues clashed. His arms wrapped around Chrissie’s shoulder blades, pulling her close to him. She reached one arm around his waist, and pulled him on top of her. Soon she was pinned against the side. The water lapping up around them, Todd had maneuvered between her legs, his mouth never breaking from hers. Chrissie’s arms tightened around him, pulling him firmly down against her ample breasts. His manhood was obvious, swollen and firm. They moved in an incredibly erotic way.

Craig and Mark came up beside Dawn and pulled her away to a corner with them. Brent went to grab a beer.

With nothing better to do, I got into the hot tub and felt the warm water and bubbles massage my skin. Leaning against the far end, I watched Todd and Chrissie move together with an urgent kind of desire. I observed them, feeling my spent dick grow more aroused with every minute.

Before long, their kissing and gentle movements rose to an intense orgy of writhing and thrusting. Chrissie’s hands clasped tightly over Todd’s ass as he playfully bit into her neck. Her head was thrown back and she gasped and growled deeply. His erection must have been rubbing her roughly down there, because she was thrusting back hard in response. Seeming as if she could wait no longer, Chrissie reached down to tug on his cock. He continued to use his tongue to ravage her mouth, but his hands moved to her shoulders. I found myself moving a little closer to the action as Todd took a moment to admire her chest. Her breasts were large, but very beautiful. They shifted erotically in the water, her nipples tight from the exposure to the cool air around them. She was definitely aroused and I knew I needed to be a part of this.

She was still my girlfriend after all.

Chrissie lifted her right breast to Todd’s mouth. He took the nipple eagerly between his lips, clutching her breast with his left hand. Meanwhile, I slipped next to her and put my hand over her stomach, holding onto her hip. She turned her head and raised her chin. I cupped her cheek, lowered my lips and kissed her softly, making it last for many long seconds, but Chrissie’s tongue pushed through impatiently, burying itself into my mouth. It seared the inside of my cheek, and attacked my own tongue with passionate fury. I felt weak and could barely hold on to her. I had to clutch her thigh tighter in order to steady myself.

Todd continued feasting on her, I let my hand slip from her face and drop to her chest. It slid its way down to her other breast, feeling the soft globe, kneading it gently, taking the nipple between its thumb and forefinger and rubbing it, tugging it, making her squirm with delight. Todd, meanwhile, was suckling like a hungry baby, taking her nipple, and as much of her bosom as he could into his mouth. Chrissie writhed and threw her head back, breaking our kiss. I let my own oral attentions wander down to her breasts, feeling the roughness of her nipple against my lips before I took it between them. It was as wonderful to taste her then as it had been for the first time many months ago. And to make it even more special, there were two of us tending to her ample chest. Each squeezing, kissing, suckling and gently biting with this girl writhing underneath us.

My hand snaked downward by instinct, running into Todd’s fingers just above her pussy. Together our hands slid downward over the soft bulge, cupping and massaging her used twat. I felt the heat of her radiating outwards in the warmed water. Todd and I began to knead our fingers, clutching and squeezing her mound. We continued sucking and teasing her nipples as Chrissie reached down with both hands and clutched the edge of the tub to maintain her balance. She rocked her hips, pressing upward against our hands. It was obvious that she loved the feel of our hands grabbing at her hot hole.

Then both of us had the right idea: at nearly the same time, Todd and I pulled away from her chest and moved our attentions downward, watching her breasts floating, lightly swaying in the water as we departed. Together, we sat back for a moment, admiring the thick triangle between her legs, sometimes blurred as the water covered it, sometimes sharp, damp and glistening when the water bubbled around it. Chrissie’s slit, visible as her legs moved apart while trying to hold herself still in the water, was partially open, revealing a deep pinkness within, which taunted us, beckoning us to enter. It was no longer the gaping hole that it had been when Craig and I had fucked her earlier. Both of us took up positions on either side of her legs. I reached out with my left hand and rested the palm at the top of her pussy, dropping my thumb down into the cleft of her vagina. I began to gently massage near her clitoris while Todd’s fingers invaded her slit, pushing two of them up into her. Together we pleasured her, rubbing and pumping our hands all over her pussy, listening to Chrissie stifle gasps of extreme pleasure. Her hips shuddered as they started thrusting against our touch. She rocked her ass, rolling her back in waves, trying to bring on an orgasm. I rubbed furiously against the bud of her clit, making it harder and causing Chrissie to cry out. She was getting close.

I kneaded her smooth, round ass, squeezing the powerful muscles and stroking the crevice with my fingers. Back and forth I worked them, spreading her cheeks wider as they worked toward her asshole. My thumbs began to pull her puckered aperture open, using the moisture swirling around for my thumb to enter her. I heard Chrissie gasp as it disappeared into her body, sliding up to the root. I could feel her muscular ring gripping it tightly, amid the slick, wet smoothness of her hot muscle. I began moving my thumb back and forth and recruited the palm of my other hand to rub the top of her mound.

I was so caught up in performing for Chrissie, that I hadn’t seen what she had done to Todd. She had coaxed the poor guy to kneel on the edge of the tub and straddle her face. The combination of cool air and desire for Chrissie had done a great job of stiffening Todd’s reason for being a man. I had a perfect view now. It curved slightly towards the tip, pointing straight down towards her waiting lips. His balls contracted tightly against him in the cooling night air. Todd was preparing to put his dick to excellent use as he braced himself on the rails and lowered the shuddering shaft towards Chrissie’s hungry mouth. She took the head between her lips, causing Todd to let out a hiss of pleasure, and reached up with her hand to encircle the base of his member with her thumb and forefinger. Bit after bit of his dick disappeared into Chrissie’s mouth, while her hand gently stroked the bottom few inches. Then her head started to move up and down slightly, sliding smoothly over his member. Todd’s ass tightened and kicked into motion, lightly thrusting himself into her steaming mouth, pushing his hardness deeper into her throat. By now his groaning had grown beyond a whisper and was almost hoarse with pleasure.

Meanwhile I tried to keep up with stimulating her pussy, still licking and stroking her most intimate places. I replaced my thumb inside her bottom with my index finger, giving me more depth and more control over the movement of the tip as it explored every inch of her rectum. While Todd thrust more rapidly and with deeper strokes into Chrissie’s throat, she was beating his erection rapidly near the base, sucking the tip and massaging his balls with her other hand. He didn’t intimidate her at all. It just excited her all the more.

I didn’t have long to wait for either of them to cum.

Chrissie’s stroking increased. She added her thumb to the underside of Todd’s dick, pressing in on the bulge there, and pumped faster. His hips began trusting harder, as did hers. I could feel her legs closing up. Her pussy clamped down on the finger I’d inserted into it as I brought her to orgasm. The sphincter of her anus gently pulsed around my other finger while the rest of her insides tightened and twisted in release. I could hear her moaning through the mouthful of cock. Chrissie’s hand clutched Todd’s dick tightly and moved even faster, beating it furiously while trying to keep the tip in her mouth. Finally, she pulled her mouth back and flicked her tongue rapidly over and under the tip of his erection, at the same time stretching out a long finger from his balls to probe his anus. That sent him all the way over and Todd began to buck, his hips pounding downward, and cry out.

“Oh!” he grunted, surprised, “I’m…I’m…cumming!”

A few moments later Chrissie’s face was showered with long, white ropes of cum that sprayed from of the tip of his flailing dick. It coated her lips, her tongue, her cheeks, her chin and some of it even landed in thick globs in her wet hair. Then she took him back into her mouth and I watched the underside of his member twitch as the jism continued squirting inside her mouth. She swallowed it ravenously, her throat pulsing with every gulp.

Just before she was painted with Todd’s stuff, I was working multiple fingers into her body. I had been watching his ass as he thrust himself into our lover’s mouth and her fingers massaged his package. I was so aroused at this point that I began pounding my hands against her mound and ass. She was so tight and hot and wet inside both openings, and her hips were jerking so wildly, that I knew she would be coming any second. It was the moment of his ejaculation that triggered her orgasm. She lifted her ass into the air several times, pumping against my hands. Her asshole and vagina both convulsed, clenching and relaxing rapidly around my invading fingers. Juices flowed from her throbbing pussy, coating everything around it, including my hands. I kept my fingers inside her the entire time, allowing myself the pleasure of feeling her orgasm in my own way.

Soon Todd’s dick started to shrink in size, allowing it to fit even more comfortable into her mouth. She used both hands now to gently massage his balls and milk the last of his seed. Seconds later he was completely drained of cum and of strength, and could barely hold himself above her. He leaned forward, catching the edge of the hot tub as he pulled away from her, panting heavily, his limp member slipping from her mouth and dangling above her face. Chrissie gently caressed his hips and thighs, occasionally kissing and nuzzling his balls, until he was able to move again. Stiffly, Todd crept down until he was beside her in the water. Then, reaching around her body, he pulled himself close to her, his chest against her breast, and laid his head on her shoulder. For a moment or two they were still, then Chrissie wiping the remaining juice from around her mouth leaned into Todd and kissed him warmly. His hands caressed her arms, her shoulders, her breasts – reveling in the beauty of her body and the warmth of her kiss. Chrissie leaned back into the water, taking Todd with her, his head finally resting between her breasts. It was a beautiful sight.

I lay my head against Chrissie’s lean stomach, just above her pussy, and gently brushed the outside of her twat with my fingers, twirling the tips playfully across. Then I reached around and caressed her thighs, stroking the side of her right ass cheek. I felt her hand rest on the top of my head, running her fingers through my hair and drawing a line along the edge of my ear. The place was very quiet now, with just the noise of the water to break the silence. Very peaceful.

A few minutes later I felt her tapping lightly on my temple, followed by her sultry voice.

“Hey, it’s your turn.”

Her legs parted as I moved around in the water. Chrissie’s eyes lit up at the sight of my erect member and she encouraged me forward by using her fingers to pull her slit wide open, revealing the deep pink tunnel that led straight to her womb. With only a moment’s hesitation, I knelt between her legs and positioned myself over her, brushing the head of my cock briefly over the outside, then down into the crevice of her vagina. I felt the familiar tingle of initial contact as my hardness slid in between her flesh. Chrissie adjusted her hips a little, allowing me to penetrate further. I started to rock my hips, which helped me spread her lubricant around. Then I moved my hands down over her hips and grasped her ass, pulling her up, and sank myself into her pussy, all the way up until my balls were pressed firmly against her ass.

We both gasped with pleasure as she took me inside.

Unable to think clearly for a moment, I just began moving, pumping into Chrissie with a steady rhythm, concentrating on the searing heat of her deep, wet sex. I clutched onto her bottom, using the strength of my passion to hold her in the water while we ground together. Her tits were swaying just above the waterline and they bobbed and rolled with each of my thrusts. I noticed Todd’s hands crept over her chest, grasping and massaging her with excitement, adding to the pleasure she was receiving from our fucking. The look on his face was all I needed to know he was enjoying this too.

I was just let myself settle into the pace of thrusting when, after Todd looked up for a second, he nudged us frantically.

The patio doors had opened in the apartment next to Dawn’s. There wasn’t much of a fence between them and us. Here we were, two naked men and a naked woman in a dark hot tub, pressed closely together, me still thrusting.

I was enjoying the impending thrill of getting caught….

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Copyright © 2004, 2009 by Eagle1. All rights reserved. All characters portrayed in this story are meant to be over the legal age to consent to sexual activity. Any similarity to characters or situations, real or imagined, is purely coincidental. Unless you happened to be there of course. May be reprinted without permission of author in materials distributed free of charge or on websites where there is no fee charged for access, provided this copyright notice is attached.