by Blythe Reid
“This leads me to another unforeseen conclusion,” I told them. “I can’t hire any of you.”
Their smiles slowly faded, replaced with confusion and aggravation. It was clear to me, even though I couldn’t read their minds, that they were all at least a little bit offended.
“Let me explain,” I urged. “I can’t hire anyone in this group because I want you all to myself.”
If confusion was what they had before, I don’t know what they had in that moment.
“Uh, what?” asked Andrew.
“Yeah, come again?” chuckled Jacob.
“You’re all too good!” I exclaimed. “You are all so fucking good at fucking that I honestly can’t bear to watch you, night after night flirt, kiss, suck, hump, or fuck other women. Call me jealous, call me crazy. I want you all in so many ways. Call it a conflict of interest, for lack of a better term.”
Matthew stepped forward, trying to put the pieces together. “So, you’re not hiring any of us here right now, but, we’re here right now. If you didn’t have something real in mind for us, you could’ve just texted or called us. What is it that you have in mind, exactly?”
“I’m still working that out myself,” I admitted. “I still have the backups on the backburner. I’m going to hire them to be my cock-tail waiters, and I’m thinking of hiring you six for something else.”
“What’s that?” Darren wondered.
“You guys can all fuck me,” I said. “I’m going to be horny all day, and I’m going to be stressed out all day. I need men that really know how to please a woman to be there for me and to make sure this place keeps on running smoothly. You guys would essentially be sort of helping me run the entire business.”
They all shot looks at each other, trying to get a read on the room.
“Look, Sarah,” said Andrew. “I like you…”
“I like you, too,” said Will.
“I really like you,” chuckled Mason.
“My point was going to be this,” interjected Andrew. “You’re saying the sex was good with all of us, right?”
I nodded.
“I can understand wanting to, like, keep some of us around for some playtime or whatever,” he continued. “But, make sure I understand what you’re saying. Are you saying you’re paying us to have sex with you?”
“I realize that kind of sounds bad,” I said.
“It sounds a lot like prostitution,” said Matthew.
“Okay then, you don’t have to actually work for me,” I told them. “But, what would you say if I said we should all go into one of those other back rooms that we didn’t try and all seven of us have a little… fuck party.”
All of their eyes widened, and most of them even looked nervous.
“What do you say, boys?” I asked them. “Would you be down to fuck me all at the same time?”
Most of the guys looked apprehensive. Only Will stepped forward.
“I’m down for whatever, let’s do it,” he said hammering his fists together.
I looked at the other five reluctant men. It seemed like they might’ve been trying to psych themselves up.
“Tell you what,” I told the group. “Will and I are going to go to the room directly left of the one we went into together before. If you’d like to join us, we’ll be in there cumming.”
I took Will by the hand and began pulling him towards the back. I looked back at the others.
“I don’t have to pay you for your services. We can fuck each other for free because we like each other. And, I’ll make sure you all get good modeling work after today. It’ll be better than this place, anyway.”
“Are you serious?” Will asked me.
And then, before Will and I could even walk through the doorway, I heard a series of oncoming footsteps approaching me. I beamed, gleeful that the group had decided to follow me.
14
Once all six had made the journey from the main hall into our private room, I closed the door and locked it securely behind us.
Luckily, all of the guys with me were great kissers, so I wasn’t aiming for one over another. They all started to kiss any part of my skin that was exposed to them. I was surrounded, feeling amazing sensations that I’d only felt with them, but all over. I immediately loved the decision I’d made.
While some of them were busy removing my clothes, the others were hurrying to rip their own clothes off.
Once we were all fully naked, I got down on my knees and was eager to please them, for they’d delivered so much to me before. I ushered them all to form a circle around me. My fingers were outstretched and ready to work, and my mouth was ready to be filled by the many flavors that I would get to sample that morning.
I had all six of their hard cocks in my mouth, going hard and nonstop. If my hands weren’t controlling the dick that I was sucking, they were on the dicks that I was about to suck. Whichever few weren’t able to be in my hands or mouth would stand directly in front or behind me and masturbate.
Mason was the first to go. He loved the way that I would play with his balls as I swallowed his cock so much that, once he was ready, he grabbed a hold of my head and fucked my face so hard that I almost thought I could cum just from his sheer will and might. He shot his release down my throat, and it went down smoothly. I consumed it all, showing him my tongue and how clean and barren it was.
Mason disappeared, and then many of the other guys began to take Mason’s idea and run with it. They began to fuck my face hard. Their tips repeatedly tapping against my throat, their balls slapping my chin, their hands holding onto my face. Every now and then, I could feel another dick slapping against my face. This made me wet, as I’m sure it helped to keep them nice and hard for me.
Mason soon returned and pushed me away from the circle, putting me down on all fours with my rear in the air. He started to pound his dick into me the way that he’d pounded it into my mouth. My mouth was filled by Matthew, who no longer seemed gentle. He would occasionally smack my face and pull my hair, and while it wasn’t that hard and it did come somewhat out of nowhere, I only wanted him to keep doing it.
Just as Matthew switched and was replaced by Darren, I began to feel myself begin to succumb to the power of the orgy. Mason erupted yet again, filling my pussy with his sweet juice, which caused my own sweet juices to appear outside my walls and coat Mason’s dick.
Next, it was something entirely new to me. Will and Jacob both grabbed me, turning me over onto my side, ensuring that both my pussy and asshole were available.
I knew at that point, it didn’t matter who got what, because they were all sizeable enough that I knew it was going to hurt.
I yelled so loudly that I felt sure that onlookers and pedestrians outside the building could hear me. Will was careful, but it still hurt to feel his fat head push against my tight asshole, stretching it wide with each push. Jacob took my pussy and rode me, but it was difficult to feel all those sensations due to the immense pain that was shooting through me as Will tore my ass apart.
He started to slow down, but that seemed to only bring the pain.
“Faster!” I shouted to Will.
His speed picked up again, and in less than a minute, that pain had morphed into an odd form of pleasure pain that I’d never experienced before. Once again, I didn’t understand why I’d been so conservative with ass-play before today.
Jacob covered my mouth, and I bit down on his hand. I came again, my pussy tightening around Jacob’s shaft. Although I’d been spent, Will was still pounding into my ass, not stopping until he was ready to empty his contents into it.
I wasn’t sure, but I believe that Will finished inside my ass. He pulled out, moaning louder than I’d heard him before. As Jacob and Will moved away, they were replaced by Matthew and Andrew, respectfully. While Andrew was busy finding the proper way to fuck my sore asshole, Darren was busy slapping my face with his cock, preparing to shove it down my throat. Once Matthew was drawing out moans from me, they were then stifled by D
arren’s throbbing boner.
Eventually, all six of them had a place to call home. While those men took care of me there, Will took care of himself in my tits, squeezing them together on his hard cock. Jacob and Mason, on the other hand, were filling my hands, and I was jerking their members while I shuddered and trembled by the gravity of what was happening.
Every one of my orifices had been filled. All six of these men, that had all given me extreme levels of sexual gratification that I didn’t think I could possibly have in my entire lifetime, were all connected to me. We were one, we were all in sync, and we shared that great common purpose: Achieving carnal bliss.
We reached our goal together, all within the same minute. It was miraculous, no exaggeration. First, I had my orgasm, which set off a chain reaction. Matthew came inside my pussy, Darren shot his load down my throat dripping a lot of his contents down my face as he pulled out from my lips, Andrew burst inside my ass, and Jacob and Mason each sprayed their huge streams of cum all over my body and my face.
It was dirty, it was wrong, and yet it was so fucking hot.
There was so much cum everywhere, and I loved it. I sat there, soaking in the moment. These men had all claimed me as theirs. I was ecstatic to be marked and know that they would pine for only me.
15
My sex club, which I’d decided to call ‘Rock Hard’, opened its doors at ten o’clock on New Year’s Eve night.
The party began almost immediately. There was a line at the door, and the people were ready to be turned on.
The catering was in order, the music and TVs were working, the entertainment was on point, and the backup models that I’d hired only hours before to work as my cock-tail waiters were fast learners and eager to be fast earners.
To call it a huge success would’ve been an understatement. Rock Hard was where ‘you had to be’ on that New Year’s Eve. The place was completely full by ten-thirty, and the bar was already in danger of running out of drinks.
Fortunately, I had a team of extra hands that were willing to work for free that night just to make me happy. Once the liquor was running low, Matthew and Jacob ran out to refill some of the stock. The other four men stayed close to me, just in case I needed anything.
“I’ve already made more money tonight than I thought was possible for a first day,” I told the group. “This is unreal.”
“This is what hard work gets you, darling!” said Will.
Araya showed up with her two guys, looking sexy and appeared already drunk.
“This is fucking crazy!” shouted Araya over the loud music.
“Can you believe it!?” I replied, giving her a hug. “Thank you so much for everything you-”
“Stop, stop it,” she said waving her hand at me. “We’re homies. It’s the least I could do. Drinks better be on the house tonight.”
“Uh, for you, of course!”
Her attention went over to my group of guys standing a few feet behind me. She recognized them from glancing at their portfolios before.
“Is that… that’s not all of them, is it?”
“No, the other two are out getting some more booze for the bar,” I told her.
“What’s the deal, hoe?” she asked.
I leaned in so that only she could hear me. “I fucked all of them this morning. Together.”
“What?” she went. “Fucking snap! My girl’s building an empire, and she’s already getting herself some sexy ass slaves! Only way to do it, Sarah!”
She gave me an aggressive high-five, almost falling onto the floor.
“The more dicks, the better,” she said, motioning towards her two boyfriends. “You’re finally getting it now! But, six? That’s like… three times as many as I have.”
“Good to see you can still do math when you’re loaded,” I joked.
“Shut yo’ mouth,” she said. “I’m going to get more loaded. Congrats, girl. You did it.”
And, I truly felt like I had ‘done it’. As I watched Matthew and Jacob returning in a hurry with boxes of alcohol, I began to wonder if everything was in fact perfect. It seemed like everything was working out perfectly for me.
The only thing that remained was finding out where my guys and I all stood with each other. We certainly knew that all of the guys were attracted to me, and I to them. Now, it was only a matter of finding out where we’d go from there.
There wasn’t anywhere quiet to talk in the club, but I was able to signal them over to the exit. We all stepped out, breezing past the line of people and my bouncer outside.
“What’s up?” Darren asked for the group.
“I wanted to know what you guys were thinking for when this is all over,” I said. “I don’t mean to put anyone on the spot, but I really do like all of you. I don’t want us all to go our separate ways after tonight.”
“I’m not going anywhere, little lady,” said Mason. “I’m sticking around until you get bored of me.”
“What did you have in mind, Ms. Adams?” asked Andrew.
“I know that none of us are looking for a commitment of any kind, really,” I said. “And, it kind of works in our favor, because the girl you all want to fuck feels the same way as you the men that I want to fuck.”
“Just tell us what’s on your mind,” said Will.
“I’m thinking maybe we should all be in a ‘not-commitment commitment’ together,” I blurted out. “Let’s all stay single, but let’s be single together.”
All of the men smiled and chuckled at my corny lines.
“No pressure or anything,” I said nervously.
“I’ve told you many times already that I’m pretty much down for anything,” said Will. “Whatever you’ve got in mind, I’m willing to try out.”
“Same with me,” said Matthew.
“Me too,” said Andrew.
“Count me in, as well,” laughed Darren.
“Told you, I’m not going anywhere,” said Mason. “I don’t care if you want to fuck these guys, too. I’m game.”
I bit my lip feeling like my life was indeed perfect right in that moment.
“Well, should we lay down some ground rules?” I asked them.
They all stood there, considering rules down their imaginary lists.
“Don’t fuck other guys except for us?” Andrew suggested.
“And, if you want to fuck other guys that aren’t us, you have to run it by us first,” said Will.
“We won’t sleep with other women unless we run it by you first and you’re cool with it,” said Darren.
“And above all, respect each other,” said Matthew. “All us guys, too. We should be cool with each other, agreed?”
“Agreed,” they all said together.
“Now, I say we get back inside and have some drinks together and get ready to watch that ball drop!” said Mason.
“Oh my God,” I said. “I should have called this event ‘The Ball Drop’. What a missed opportunity.”
“Oh, you’ll have plenty of opportunities in the future for crass event names that mean multiple things,” said Will. “You better be ready for a kiss at midnight.”
“Probably from all of us, I’d imagine,” said Darren.
We got our drinks from the bar, all together. We walked around the sex club, watching other people flirting, dancing, singing, or simply talking. In select corners and at select booths there was intense making out happening, and I knew that once midnight hit, it was going to become hot and fun in ways that I’d only been imagining.
As the clock went towards midnight, and the sea of people in my club were all staring at the TVs as the ball dropped in Times Square, I couldn’t help but be happy for the New Year, but also excited for the future. I had no idea what was in store for me, and I loved it.
“Ten… nine… eight… seven… six… five… four… three… two… ONE!”
A disco ball dropped, and confetti rained from the ceiling. People were spraying champagne all around, and the music was cranked up louder tha
n it had been all night.
I kissed all six of my men individually, ringing in the New Year with such promise and intrigue that I didn’t think my imagination would be able to encompass the year ahead.
Epilogue
One Year Later
New Year’s Eve was here again. It had been a year since I’d opened Rock Hard, since my new career had begun to blossom, and since I’d begun my crazy journey with Matthew, Andrew, Will, Jacob, Darren, and Mason.
The place was packed once again. The same people that had come the year before were coming again on this night, and then some. I’d had the club open since five o’clock that afternoon, throwing a huge party to celebrate Rock Hard being open for a year. The business was incredibly successful and had seemingly blown away every other sex club in the state of Colorado.
With me on New Year’s Eve were my six guys. My relationship with the guys was going wonderfully, evolving in natural and beautiful ways. We were all practically inseparable.
As I’d promised them before, I was able to pull some strings, talk to the right people, and land my guys all in nice jobs that catered to their modeling skills. Matthew, Andrew, Will, Jacob, and Darren all took the jobs I’d offered them. Mason waited it out and actually took a spot that became open here at Rock Hard and became one of my cock-tail waiters after all. It was hard to share the men I fell for, which left me with a double-edged sword in my hands.
It was hard to hear through all the music, but the guys let me know that they wanted to talk to me. So, they guided me over to the back rooms, where our unions had formed.
Matthew held the door open for all of us. I realized upon entering that this was the room that all six of us had shared together on that first fateful night exactly a year ago.
“How’re you feeling?” Will asked me.
“Pretty damn good, not going to lie,” I replied. “I can’t imagine it’d get better than this.”
“So,” said Matthew as he closed the door and locked it. “I know you told us not to get you any gifts.”