“I’ve been waiting a long time to feel one of these inside of me.” I squeezed his dick a little harder and stroked it faster.
He reached up from my breast and pulled the other strap off of my shoulder while we took a few more steps towards the bedroom. His hands quickly started tugging the dress down my arms and then it was around my waist, leaving my chest exposed except for my bra. He squeezed my breasts through the silk and then reached around behind me, twisting the snaps loose with one flick of his wrist. He pulled it forward and I dropped my arms so that it could fall to the floor. A thumb moved to my right nipple and started to rub it in a circle while his tongue seemed to be moving everywhere at once. The other hand grasped the other breast and made a circle around that nipple as well. He finally settled back on my crimson lipstick and forced my lips apart so he could kiss me again and I felt both nipples getting hard against his fingers. I fumbled with his belt until I managed to get it unfastened and then started to work on the button holding up his pants. When they were finally loose, I pushed a hand into his boxers and felt a hard cock for the first time in my life. It seemed to engorge even more with my hand started to stroke the shaft lightly while he kissed me. After several motions up and down his enormous length, he pulled away and started pushing my dress down my hips.
“You’re so beautiful.” His words were followed by a gasp of excitement when my dress hit the floor and he put a hand between my legs. “And so wet that you’ve soaked your panties.”
“I want you inside of me.” I started to grind against his hand and a finger pressed against the fabric of my panties, slightly penetrating the exterior of my labia.
Our slow walk to the bedroom finally ended when we got to the door. His pants had started to slide down his thighs so I pushed them further and felt him kicking off his shoes. He took a step into the bedroom and stepped out of his pants once they were around his ankles. He gripped my panties in his hand and instead of pushing them down, he simply twisted the fabric and tore them at the waistband. They fell down the other leg and for the first time in my life, I was naked in front of a man. He took a step back and stared at me, biting down on his lip as lust roared in his eyes. He removed his socks with his feet and then walked to me wearing nothing but his boxer shorts. If I had been strong enough to tear them, I would have, but all I could do was push them down his thighs and expose his cock. It was enormous, extending out from his muscled body like a torpedo searching for satisfaction. He reached behind my right thigh and lifted my leg, pushing the glans against my pussy.
“Your pussy is going to feel incredible on my cock.” He pushed his cock against my tightness a little harder.
“Yes...” I grimaced when I felt the head pushing into the entrance of my pussy. “I’m ready for you.”
My body was begging for him and my pussy was practically saturated with lust, but my emotions were in a bit of turmoil. I knew he was going to hurt me. There was no way his enormous cock could get inside of me without wrecking me. My pussy was so tight that I wasn’t even able to use tampons and when I masturbated, I could barely get a finger into the entrance. He rubbed his glans against my labia and teased my clitoris several times before he finally pushed me back onto the bed. The bed was incredibly comfortable and the mattress barely moved when he climbed between my thighs. His body was incredible, like something out of a magazine. His shoulders and chest looked like they contained enough power to throw me around the room with little effort, yet he was gentle when he lifted my legs and positioned his cock against my wetness. His abdominal muscles twitched slightly when he pushed his cock forward and entered the tight opening of my pussy. The head was still visible against my labia but it felt like I was being stretched apart at the hips. He pulled back and pushed a little harder, sinking the glans into my pussy and causing me to roll forward in surprise.
“Oh God...” My face twisted with concern and reflected every bit of the agony I felt from being penetrated.
“It will start to feel good soon.” He reached a hand down and started rubbing my clitoris.
“That feels good!” My breathing got a little faster as my body was overcome with pleasure.
“I can tell.” He pulled his dick back and pushed it a little further into my pussy. “You’re getting even wetter.”
The magic of his finger rubbing my clitoris made the process of having my pussy stretched to accommodate his girth a little easier. He started pushing deeper and then I felt his glans against my hymen. He pushed against it even harder and I felt it tear. The sting of having the torn flesh stretched interrupted the pleasure I was feeling from having my clit stimulated, but after a couple of seconds, the excitement returned. He pulled back again and started pushing, sliding past the spot where my hymen had been and stretching me even more. I was fairly certain his finger was going to make me cum before he ever finished getting his dick inside of me, but I was so overwhelmed with the feeling that I didn’t care. The hand that wasn’t on my clitoris moved up my body and squeezed my breasts. I pulled it up even further after he rubbed my nipple and let it rest against my lips. I opened them slightly and extended my tongue licking around the top of it and then pulled it into my mouth. His cock seemed to throb a little more as I rotated my tongue around his finger.
“If you wanted something in your mouth, you could have told me.” He grinned. “I could have started there.”
I slowly pulled his finger free from my lips. “Just practicing—I’ll have to get creative if I want to keep all seven of my men satisfied.”
“You can practice on me later.” He pushed his cock a little deeper. “Right now, I want to enjoy what I got.”
He moved his hands to my hips and held them tight as he lifted up and gave me a bit of a thrust. It pushed along the stretched flesh and immediately started to resist when he got to the deepest spot he had been. I still hadn’t felt half of his cock inside of me, and the removal of his finger from my clit made it feel a little more painful. There was a pleasurable sensation, but it wasn’t enough to prevent me from feeling his cock sliding deeper. He picked up the pace a little bit, moving his cock through the stretched part of my pussy faster as he continued sending it deeper with every thrust. After several minutes of that, which were torment and pleasure rolled into a ball that kept me suspended between them both, I felt a new sensation. My eyes almost rolled back in my head when his cock pushed into my g-spot and started to massage it. I could feel my pussy getting wetter as the excitement built after a few thrusts. It was an amazing feeling and I immediately wanted more. I reached down and let my hands rest on his hips, digging my nails in and trying to force him deeper so I could feel the height of pleasure unfolding.
“That feels really good—don’t stop.” A moan of pleasure passed over my lips and they trembled from the wonderful feeling.
“I’m not going to stop until we both explode.” He smiled and thrust his dick in deep again.
I was no longer scared of having sex—I wanted to be fucked. I wanted every inch of his enormous cock to fill my pussy and make my g-spot scream with the pleasure that was building inside of me. I felt the timidness of my virginity slip away completely. Jesse was turning me into a woman that craved what he was doing to me. The pace got even faster and I could him inside of me like a lightning bolt that sent electricity through my whole body—my lust was building fast. His hips moved so fast once he was most of the way inside that it felt like thunder when our bodies collided together. He kept going deeper until there was nothing left but flesh on flesh—his abdomen against my pelvis. He let his cock rest there for a moment and he moved back to my clitoris with his finger while he stayed buried inside me. He rubbed my clit fast in a circle that made the tender bundle of nerves harden with my building desire. I felt my orgasm coming fast and when he started to pump himself inside of me again, pushing against my g-spot, I couldn’t hold on any longer.
“You’re about to make me cum!” My head rolled back and then the pleasure roared through me and filled
my body with bliss.
“You like being fucked.” He rubbed my clitoris a little harder. “You love having a dick shoved inside of you.”
“Yes!” I squealed and then my throat formed a scream when he started to pound himself into me even harder.
“Cum for me baby, let me feel your pussy massaging my cock and begging for more.” I could feel my pussy spasming—almost on command—it tightened around his cock and he had to thrust even harder to keep fucking me.
Jesse practically turned into a wild animal when he felt my orgasm. His thrusts became erratic and primal, driving his cock into me with a fury I had never felt before. His hurried breathing turned into a growl and when I finally opened my eyes, I could see his face contorted to a mixture of pleasure and lust. I knew he was going to cum inside of me soon. There was no stopping his desire for a release. His cock throbbed and pulsated so hard that it made my body quiver even more than the orgasm had. I felt another one building—it built even faster than the first one. Our bodies practically melded together as he slammed himself into me again and again, chasing the release like an addict chasing a fix. I wanted more. I wanted to feel my body react to him. It didn’t take long before I was at the peak of my desire again. I felt him go deep and then growl as he started to buck his hips. The first release of his cum exploded inside of me like a cannon and then he started thrusting as he released.
“Yes!” I squealed again. “Cum inside me!”
The feeling of him cum sent me over the edge again. I started to orgasm while he unloaded his seed. My pussy spasmed on his cock and practically milked him for every drop of cum. My second orgasm was even more powerful than the first and my words were tangled in my throat, coming out as nothing more than a scream of pleasure. He started to thrust slower as my orgasm subsided. He finally seemed to reach the point of exhaustion and pulled his cock to the edge of my pussy. I grimaced as it was fully removed and the agony of the stretched flesh started to return to normal. He dropped onto the bed beside me and I lay there with nothing but bliss etched on my face. His fingers started to trace my body as he watched me recover from what he had done to me. I definitely wasn’t a virgin anymore. He had claimed that prize, but I knew he wouldn’t be the only one that was inside of me before the night was over. I was tired, but my mind couldn’t stop thinking of the other six men downstairs. All of them had the same unbridled lust that Jesse had and they were ready to plant themselves inside of me for the first time.
“Thank you...” I looked over to him. “That was incredible.”
“I can’t wait to do it again.” He smiled and kissed my forehead. “But there are others that are waiting, I’m sure. Do you want some time to recover? Would you rather wait until tomorrow to try this again?”
“No.” I shook my head. “I want to make sure all of my men are satisfied tonight.”
“All?” He raised his eyebrows in surprise.
“Definitely.” I nodded.
“Who do you want me to send up next?” He rolled towards the edge of the bed and started to stand.
“Surprise me.” I grinned. “But send two.”
Chapter 8: Axe
In a perfect world, Jesse James would have been the outlaw and I would have been the good guy. I even had a good guy name—Acworth. Apparently my parents saw it on a road sign once and thought it was fitting for their baby boy. To me, it just sounded like the kind of name an old man would have, and the name Axe stuck when it was all I could say as my young lips tried to say Acworth. The name just naturally make people think I was a bad kid—what kind of good is called Axe? If fate would have dealt a better hand, I could have been the one having Samantha for the first time instead of Jesse. I was impressed that she used her virginity to settle the feud, but I couldn’t say much about it. The feud definitely needed to end and I sure as fuck didn’t want to go back to prison. When Jesse started walking down the stairs in his boxers, I knew he had taken Samantha’s virginity. I could live with that as long as I got to spend some time with her soon. He immediately walked to the counter and poured himself a drink as everyone stared.
“Axe—you’re up next.” He turned to the group and sipped his drink.
“She asked for me?” I stood out of my chair and looked at him.
“She said to surprise her. You probably deserve to have a turn since you’re the other side of settling this beef.” He sipped his drink again and exhaled slowly. “She’s insatiable.”
“Yeah, that’s because she hasn’t gotten to know me yet.” I smiled and started towards the stairs.
“Oh, she wants two this time—so whoever wants to go with him can. Preacher-man, you up for a round?” Jesse turned to Luther.
“I’m not sure I’m ready for something quite so—extreme.” Luther blinked in surprise.
“I’ll go. Ain’t the first time I’ve tag teamed a woman with Axe.” Steve stood and started towards the stairs.
“Why am I not surprised?” Jesse let out a sigh and shrugged.
I was kind of relieved that Steve was going with me. I had no problem sharing Samantha since that was the nature of the arrangement, but I wasn’t sure I could feel very good about avoiding Hell with Luther across from me while I lay pipe to Samantha’s beautiful body. I was shocked Luther had even agreed to the arrangement in the first place. Steve and I walked up the stairs and opened the bedroom door. Samantha was naked on the bed with her dress in a heap on the floor next to her underwear—it even looked like Jesse had torn her panties clean off because they were stretched out with strands of broken fabric going in every direction. I entered the room first and Steve closed the door behind us. Steve started stripping off his shirt the second he was in the room. Samantha smiled when she saw us. I could tell she was ready for more, even if she did just lose her virginity to Jesse.
“Do you want us to take turns or do you want both of us at the same time?” Steve’s hand moved to his jeans and he started to unfasten them.
“There’s no reason for one of you to sit and watch.” She rolled towards us on the bed and ran her tongue across her lips. “Unless that’s what you like.”
“No, I want to be in on the action.” I grinned and started to undress.
Steve stroked his cock once he was undressed and walked towards Samantha’s waiting lips. He always liked to start there and I had no problem enjoying her pussy in the meantime. When we were younger, before my last stint in prison, we used to ride our motorcycles to one of the bigger cities and take care of our needs with whoever we could find. Sometimes we even paid for it. Those days would be over with Samantha in our lives. I crawled onto the bed and let my fingers drift down her gorgeous body. None of the women Steve and I shared compared to her in any way. She was a goddess in the flesh with perfect curves that made my dick incredibly hard. It had been a long time since I had been with a woman and I just didn’t have a thing for the kind of sex prison offered. A woman’s body was the only thing that could get me off. When my hand got to her ass she lifted up and I climbed between her legs. I guided my cock to her pussy and felt an incredible tightness when I entered her for the first time.
“Oh God...” She let out a moan when my cock began to penetrate her.
“Open that mouth nice and wide.” Steve chuckled and positioned a hand on the back of her head.
Her pussy was wet and perfectly tight even after being fucked by Jesse. I didn’t care if he had her first because it was my turn—I fully intended to fuck the hell out of her before I was done. I heard another moan as I watched Steve begin to push his cock into her mouth. I let him get a good rhythm going against her lips before I started to drive my cock into her pussy. I went slow to allow her to adjust because she was still incredibly tight. I took a couple of dozen thrusts that were barely more than a light massage for my hungry cock before I was able to easily thrust inside of her. She started moaning when she felt me connecting with her g-spot, even with Steve’s cock buried in her throat. Steve had certainly made quick work of her virgin mouth bec
ause she was swallowing his cock like a professional in no time. His hips were moving almost as fast as mine as he worked his dick between her lips and across her tongue. I knew it was what he liked, so I kept my attention on her pussy and picked up the pace when she was finally adjusted to my girth.
“I could ride her lips all day.” Steve grinned and hammered his cock into her throat. “Her tongue is working my cock over good.”
“You should feel her pussy—it’s tight as fuck. I guess your brother didn’t stretch her out very well.” I chuckled and kept pounding my dick into her.
“Be nice...” Steve narrowed his eyes at me when I insulted his brother, even if it was fairly mild. “I don’t want this shit to start all over again.”
“I won’t.” I shook my head back and forth. “Consider that hatchet buried deeper than my cock in Samantha’s pussy.”
I was so horny my cock was already throbbing after spending very little time actually enjoying Samantha’s tightness. I wanted more, but I knew I wasn’t going to be able to make a marathon out of it after being locked up for so long. I barely had time to get myself off, much less take a trip to find some pussy. Steve’s motions slowed a little bit and I could tell he was trying to hold back. He didn’t want to explode before he got a little more satisfaction. I was fine with getting my nut because I knew I would have her again, but I wanted to feel her cum first. It was hard to read her moans with Steve fucking her mouth. I cranked up the intensity and bit down on my tongue to try and prolong the inevitable. The momentary pain shocked my system enough to avoid exploding and I was able to start pounding her harder. I could feel her pussy tightening on my cock and she was definitely close. Her moans got faster and she started to move her hips back against me, searching for the same release I was trying to give her.
“God damn it, I can’t get enough of this hot mouth but you’re going to make me cum.” Steve’s hips started to buck slightly and I knew he was almost at the point of no return.
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