Take All of It September 2019

by Scarlett Skyes

  Numbers flashed up on the giant screen and Jarrod lifted me up to spin me around in elation while we cheered. That was a fantastic effort, Brendan was in first place with only one more competitor still needing to make his last attempt. Whatever happened, we were all medal winners. I looked down at Jarrod and planted a kiss on his lips.

  *****

  Seven O’clock and the three of us stood in front of the building. I felt nervous and glanced at Brendan and Jarrod who I must say both looked incredibly eager. I knocked on the door and then stepped back to grab each of their hands as I stood between them. A little eye slit slid open in the door like in a spy movie and a pair of eyes looked over us suspiciously at first and then with recognition. The eye slit closed and the sounds of tumblers working rang out as the door was unlocked.

  Instead of a burly security guard we were greeted by the slim form of Masha Olikov, the eighteen year old Russian who happened to be the only gymnast who had both won a medal and was old enough to be invited to the orgy. She eyed my twins with hunger before glancing back at me.

  “Last person in must unlock door for next. You two will be fucking me. Now.”

  And without even a game of paper, rock, scissors I was silently voted the one to wait as Masha took Brendan and Jarrod through another door. As it opened the sounds of moaning and rhythmic slapping briefly flooded out before they were cut off with the click of the door closing again. I sighed in mixed frustration and nervousness wondering if I was going to be able to find them in the middle of what sounded like a pretty big crowd of people fucking.

  I locked the door again but there was a knock upon it immediately. I slid the little panel across and tried to look as serious as possible. I had no need for concern though, I recognised the husband and wife rowers who had won gold and bronze in the singles, Tim and Spring. Her parents must have been hippies but you couldn’t deny their genetics, they’d produced a truly stunning and talented daughter. This stunning and talented young woman had met her match in the man she met at her local rowing club, the truth be told I had been slightly obsessed with him since I watched the first heats of his event.

  I slid the panel closed and did an excited little jump on the spot, clapping my hands. I composed myself and unlocked the door, letting the pair inside. Tim was taller, leaner and lighter toned than the twins but just as gorgeous. I told the reluctant looking Spring the same thing I had just been informed, that the last person in had to unlock the door for the next before grabbing Tim’s hand and putting it on my small breast outside of my shirt. I bit my lip and looked up at him.

  “Will you come inside with me?”

  Tim looked from me to his wife and back again before stammering an answer.

  “Y-yes. I’ll see you soon, ok, honey?”

  Well… if looks could kill I’d be a dead woman because Spring was staring daggers. In my mind I shrugged, though I stayed reasonably still on the outside. Don’t bring a monogamy to an orgy fight I thought and slowly pulled Tim towards the next door with his hand still on my chest, leaving Spring to sort out the locks.

  I spun around on my heel as I walked so Tim’s arm ended up draped over my shoulders and I could open the next door. The same sounds spilled out as when my twins had gone through but this time I could see exactly what was making the noises. It was a reasonably large room with private-ish alcoves lining the walls, beds were everywhere and almost every flat surface I could see was taken up by people fucking. Twosomes, threesomes, foursomes, moresomes, gangbangs, every possible pairing you could think of could probably have been found somewhere in that room. I wondered what the official games organisers had originally intended this room to be used for, it looked so perfect for… well, an orgy.

  I led Tim along the right hand side, half looking for a spare bed and half looking for Brendan and Jarrod. I found a bed first and jumped on, pulling Tim on top of me. I wrapped my legs around him and I could feel the bulge of his cock pressing through our clothes against my pussy already but his kisses had a nervous feel about them.

  “Is everything ok?” I asked.

  “Um... yeah, it’s not you, it’s me…”

  “Nothing good ever came from that sentence, Tim. What’s the matter?”

  “It’s just that… I haven’t been with anybody else but my wife in a long time. I don’t know if I can.”

  “I know someone who thinks you can.” I said, reaching down to stroke his still-clothed package.

  He closed his eyes and even though the eyes are supposed to be the window into the soul I could see the turmoil etched on his face as his cock swelled against its restraints. I thought back to the look on Spring’s face and I did what I had to do if I wanted to fulfil my obsession. I lied and I’m glad I did.

  “Tim, you and Spring came here of your own free will, I think she’d be happy for you.”

  “You do?” He opened his eyes hopefully.

  “Definitely.”

  I slowly ground myself against his ever bulging pants and sighed at the faint sensations that got through to my slit despite all our clothes. I raised my head and gave him a gentle but deep kiss before whispering into his ear.

  “Fuck me like you fuck her, Tim, I want you inside me.”

  His meagre defences were melted away like a snowball on the sun and, instead of holding back, his weight was suddenly bearing down on me, pressing me into the bed and increasing the pressure between my legs as his kisses rained down all over my mouth, face and neck. He was like a mad dog suddenly let off its chain and I loved it.

  Without warning he inserted the fingers of both hands between the buttons of my shirt and unceremoniously ripped it wide open, sending buttons flying in all directions. Normally I’d have protested at the rough treatment of my wardrobe but I didn’t have time to think about it before his mouth was latched on to one of my nipples, simultaneously sucking and flicking his tongue across it. I gasped and ran my fingers through the hair at the back of his head, thankful that I hadn’t bothered putting a bra on for this evening.

  I slipped my hands under his shirt and lifted it upwards, temporarily detaching him from my breast as I exposed his lean body. His chest and abs were well defined but not as big as I was used to on the twins. He was just generally longer and leaner, I wondered if this trend held true for his dick too, I just couldn’t tell through our clothes but I no longer needed to worry about him turning tail and running away at least.

  Tim exchanged one breast for the other in his mouth and kneaded the first breast urgently with his hand while at the same time slowly dry humping me. I ran my hands all over his head and torso as if to memorise him by feel. He was so strong and smooth, I could feel a tingling sensation in my clit and I hadn’t even got my panties off yet. I remembered watching him win his event and being captivated by the exquisite technique, the long, strong rhythm of his strokes and I had been gripped by lust for him from the very first moment.

  I couldn’t wait any longer to get my hands on that cock. With how tall he was and the fact that he was sucking on my tits, I couldn’t get my hands to his pants anymore but I managed to push them down by hooking my toes into the waistband, boxers and all. With Tim now fully naked I squirmed downwards and let him clamber upwards over my legs until he was straddling my chest so I could get up close and personal with his erection, which was now right in front of my face.

  Just as I suspected, his cock was longer than the twins but didn’t have as much girth. Like the rest of him it was long, lean and hard. Pre-cum was slowly oozing out of the tip so I grabbed the shaft near the head with my left hand and slowly spread the natural lubricant around with my thumb while I raised my head and playfully licked his balls. I turned my eyes upwards to his face so I could watch the pleasure unfold across his attractive features.

  Tim’s eyes half closed as I raised my hand to slide over the now-slick head of his cock and carefully sucked a testicle into my warm mouth. He reached down and supported my head with one hand, holding it against his crotch as I licked and
teased him with my tongue and jacked him off. I swapped balls in my mouth going back and forth so neither one felt left out and continued stroking him until I felt an anonymous pair of hands tugging at the waistband of my pants.

  I couldn’t see around or through Tim to verify who was exposing my lower half but I let it happen, the mystery only added to the thrill of the situation. I felt my pants and underwear slide off the tips of my toes and my unknown assailant moved between my legs. A gentle fingertip stroked at my outer labia, already slightly moist due to my heavy petting with Tim and the wonderful dick I was staring at.

  Firm but gentle hands grasped at my upper thighs and spread my lips with thumbs, splaying my pussy to their owner’s view. I felt hot breath on my clit a moment before my most sensitive spot was sucked into an eager mouth and gently licked by a tongue. At that moment I knew it had to be Brendan, I would recognise the flawless technique anywhere. I relaxed even more and spread my legs wide to give him full access.

  Safe in the assured knowledge that I was about to receive first class oral sex, I returned my concentration to Tim’s cock and pulled it down towards my face so I could slip it past my lips and into my mouth. Tim’s hand remained at the back of my head, helping support the weight without forcing his dick down my throat at that inconvenient angle, a true gentleman. I started slowly but soon ramped up to a quick and steady bobbing motion, clamping my lips down tight and enjoying the feeling of the ridge of his cock sliding past the tight entrance.

  Between my legs Brendan was plunging his tongue into my slit, still held open by his thumbs, and spreading my juices all over my lips and clit before repeating the process again. The whole routine was wonderful but each time his tongue flicked over my clit I was in heaven and I moaned with increasing intensity each time as I felt an orgasm building up.

  Soon I was at a point where I felt I couldn’t hold it back any longer, every pass of Brendan’s tongue over my clit sparked an explosion of tingling that resonated from between my legs and pooled in my belly. My rhythm on Tim’s cock was utterly disrupted but he didn’t seem to mind as the vibrations caused by my wanton moaning were driving him wild. Brendan slipped a slick finger into my pussy, and stroked at the front wall, finding my G-spot with a ‘come-here’ movement from his digit. At the same time his tongue concentrated entirely on my clit and I lost control, letting the pleasure take over.

  My abdominal muscles flexed and I pulled my legs up on either side of Brendan, effectively curling up my entire body and forcing Tim’s cock against the back of my throat. I had long since been cured of any gag reflex and having that erection stuffed in me at that moment only made me cum harder. Wave after wave of bliss rocked my body and the background noises of other people fucking were drowned out by the drumming of my own heartbeat in my ears. Brendan maintained contact with my clit until my orgasm faded slightly and the sound gradually returned to the room. I was temporarily breathless as I relaxed and Tim’s cock slipped out of my mouth.

  “Holy shit, I’ve got to fuck you.” Tim said moving backwards.

  Panting, I peeked around Tim’s body to give Brendan a smile. Brendan wasn’t there, instead I saw the beautiful Australian pole vaulter whose name I couldn’t recall backing off the bed before being picked up by a Ukrainian shot-putter and carried out of sight. My mouth dropped open. I had never been with a woman before but one had just given me an orgasm as powerful as any my favourite twins ever had.

  I was slightly dazed by the revelation but didn’t have time to ponder it much before Tim was poised between my still-quivering legs and aiming the head of his cock towards my honey-pot. His rock hard shaft slowly slipped into my slit with ease. He didn’t have the girth of the twins but as each inch descended into me it was really brought home just how much of a drop he had on them when it came to length.

  I was so wet and his cock was so covered in saliva and pre-cum that he was able to thrust into me in one motion. I felt his balls come to rest on my ass at the very same moment the head of his cock brushed up against my cervix. I gasped, none of the men I’d been with before had ever been that deep inside me, it was virgin territory in a way and it sparked a strange thrill similar to my first time, though I was sure Tim would be a much better fuck than that.

  Tim leaned forward over me, bracing his weight on his arms so he could watch his stiff dick piston in and out of my willing little pussy. He started out slowly, just like a rower that has to build up speed after the starting gun, but every stroke was full length and his pelvis bumped into my clit to the sound of his balls gently slapping on my ass, pounding pleasure into me. At the same time the head of his cock lightly brushed against my cervix each time he bottomed out, sending strange fluttery sensations around my body, it was an incredible feeling and I gripped the sheets of the bed to help hold myself in place while my breathing got deeper.

  By the time Tim reached cruising speed I was in paradise with my feet up in the air and shaking to the beat of Tim’s long and powerful thrusts. I squeezed my pussy muscles to feel every bit of his cock and he grunted with pleasure, increasing his speed even more. The competing sensations from my clit and cervix both served to fuel the fire that was building in my belly and I realised I was on the verge of another orgasm.

  I began moaning louder and louder and just as I was on the cusp I felt Tim’s erection harden even more and with a gasp he unleashed a torrent of semen deep inside me, I could feel the heat of his cum drenching me and it felt wonderful but his formerly dependable strokes became sporadic and I felt my orgasm recede while his cock twitched and spurted more cum inside my pussy. Tim rolled to the side and lay on the bed panting and I whimpered, I was so close.

  I reached down and began stroking my own clit. Looking between my legs at the foot of the bed I saw the beautiful and naked but angry form of Tim’s wife, Spring, glaring at me. I marvelled at her body. I had thought she was petite up top like me but she must have one hell of a strong wardrobe of sports bras because when freed from clothing her breasts were large and firm, jutting out proudly on her perfectly proportioned frame.

  She climbed on to the bed hovering over me as I watched to see if I needed to try and defend myself. Spring leaned her head in close to my ear on the opposite side to where Tim was catching his breath and whispered to me.

  “His cum is mine, bitch.”

  I raised an eyebrow as she moved back down and positioned herself between my legs. I continued stroking my clit because she paid no attention to it whatsoever but my god she was intent on getting that semen and lapped at my pussy like she hadn’t eaten in years. I placed my feet on her shoulders and spread my knees wide, why try to stifle the kind of enthusiasm she had? I felt Tim’s hot seed slowly dripping out of me and being cleaned by the ever eager Spring as I stroked myself back to the brink of orgasm.

  At that moment I saw a welcome sight, Brendan and Jarrod had found me. They had also brought friends. Each of the twins was holding the hand of… a twin. We had all noticed the cute twins, Marianne and Lucile, from Canada who were part of a four girl synchronised swimming team. They had won bronze but none of us had expected them to show up at the orgy, they just looked so innocent. At the foot of the bed I saw Brendan whisper something to the two girls, who giggled and nodded.

  Tim leaned over and gave me a passionate kiss, which prompted a frenzied lapping at my pussy for a moment while I moaned into his mouth, before getting off the bed and leaving in search of more fun. I thought Spring was going to have a very busy night. Brendan knelt on the bed where Tim had been laying, Jarrod knelt on the other side. Both of their thick cocks were slick and engorged as if they had been saving everything for me.

  I alternated between sucking each one of them and keeping a hand on my own clit while Spring continued extracting every last trace of her husband’s cum from my slit with ruthless efficiency. The young Canadian twins were a lot more selfless in their treatment of me. They positioned themselves to each side and lifted my feet until my legs were pointing more or less str
aight up.

  Before I knew it they were gently kissing and nibbling at the back of my knees. Brendan must have told them my little secret about my unusual erogenous zones back there. I couldn’t explain it but I had discovered years ago that being touched and kissed behind my knees just drove me absolutely insane with lust.

  I saw the huge black American weightlifter, who’s name I can’t remember, climb on the bed behind Spring, who had her ass up in the air with her face between my legs. Without so much as a ‘How do you do?’ he slid into her with what must have been a monster cock judging from how her eyes bulged. To her credit she took it all in her stride and he immediately started jackhammering into her from behind. The hard fucking she was getting must have put her into a more generous mood because she wrapped her arms around my upper thighs as if she was holding on for dear life and began licking my clit. God, her tongue was wonderful.

  With both of my hands freed I grasped Brendan and Jarrod’s cocks and began to stroke their slick lengths. I was in a world of ecstasy, my twins’ gorgeous erections in my hands, the beautiful female twins nibbling at the back of my knees and the powerful weightlifter almost using Spring like a strap-on dildo on my clit. I could feel his powerful thrusts right through her as the pressure on my go-button raised and lowered in time with his thrusts.

  To my left Jarrod tensed and a thick stream of semen arched over my body, leaving a trail across my slim navel as I stroked his cock. The feeling of that cum hitting me was all I needed to drive myself over the edge after being so close for so long. Once more the sounds of the orgy all around me were drowned out by the booming of my own heartbeat and the fire in my belly spread out all the way to my fingertips and especially my toes, fuelled by the cute girls at my knees.