by Jayne Rylon
The kneeling man twitched, dislodging Joe’s cock from his mouth long enough to beg, “Hurry, Neil. Mike’s still fucking amazing at hand jobs.”
“You always did like his technique. A little rougher than the rest of us, huh?” Neil painted the lubrication over James’s ass, notching the tip of one finger at his clenched hole.
Devon inched closer for a better view. She allowed her hands to cruise over her body. They soothed the flames licking at her chest and pussy as she observed the guys—whom she’d come to respect on the job—transform into versions of themselves so much more primal and honest than the reserved shells they’d donned before.
“Amazing.” She scanned the men and women ringing James. They were focused on his pleasure and their own. Nothing so powerful had ever graced her life. Privileged to be among them, she abandoned any reservations and soaked in the raw passion they created together.
“Yes, you are.” Neil kissed her without slowing the steady penetration of his finger into his lover’s ass. With his free hand, he cupped her breast, rolling the pad of his thumb over her hardened peak.
A cry from her left drew her attention. She looked over in time to see Dave finish burying himself in Kayla. He blanketed her long, strong body, shuddering when she wrapped her arms and legs around him, drawing him closer to her center.
A spasm clenched Devon’s pussy. She had to avert her eyes or risk coming right then. Except every place her greedy gaze landed, it feasted on another treat. Joe threw his head back, exposing the cords of his neck to Morgan’s nibbles as he began to rock into James’s mouth. Kate had lowered herself to her back to reward Mike for his dexterous hands by laving his cock and balls with slow laps of her tongue.
Devon couldn’t stop herself. She reached down and took hold of Neil’s erection, which strained against his six-pack abs. She fisted him despite his groan and his attempts to convince her to let go.
“I won’t last if you do that.” He bit her lower lip then soothed the sting with flicks of his tongue.
“You’d better.” Mike gritted his teeth. “No disappointing your lady, unless you’re hoping another crew member will pick up your slack.”
The threat alone was enough to weaken Devon’s legs. If she hadn’t already been kneeling, she would have crashed to the netting.
“Fuck, no.” Neil snapped. He pumped his finger deep into James’s clenching hole, adding a second digit when the man in front of them rocked back, asking for more.
“Dave, you’d better not dally,” Mike called out orders. “I’m sure you can push Kayla over the edge faster than that.”
The woman’s response was unintelligible. However, the trails left by her neat nails as they scratched down her lover’s back spoke volumes. Dave’s hips ground against his girlfriend’s, escalating her whimpers to full out cries in less than a minute.
“There you go, Kay.” Neil encouraged her. “Open your eyes. Watch what you two are doing to us.”
When the naturist peeked from beneath the shadow of her enthusiastic lover, she groaned. Her arm flailed out, grasping onto James’s wrist where it supported him. She shivered violently as she inspected Joe’s shaft tunneling between James’s generous lips. Then she scanned to Mike’s impressive manipulation. When she observed Neil preparing his lover for the rest of the crew, she lost it.
“Oh, Dave,” she whimpered. “I want you to fuck him like you’re fucking me. Hard. Relentless. Perfect.”
“Shit.” Dave’s hips hitched in their fluid stride. “Don’t talk like that, Kay, or I won’t make it. You’re so fucking hot. So tight. So wet. Jesus.”
“Tell me.” Kayla drew him to her for a kiss, eliminating the possibility of him responding for long seconds.
“Yeah. Fuck.” He grunted. “I’m going to ride him for you, baby. You want to see it, don’t you? Me feeding my cock into his tight ass?”
Poor Kayla. Devon shuddered as her new friend succumbed to the sexy verbal assault. Hell, when Neil pressed two fingers inside Devon’s soaked pussy, she almost joined their host in her epic climax.
Dave roared, making Devon wonder if he hadn’t spilled inside the sultry woman writhing beneath him. When Kayla quieted, he sat up, resting on his haunches, his fingers clamped around the base of his massive hard-on like a poor man’s cock ring.
“Nice work.” Mike’s praise lowered an octave or two from his usual tone. “I didn’t think you stood a chance there.”
Dave grimaced, his cock still throbbing with every beat of his heart. He took several deep breaths then nuzzled Kayla, bringing her back to reality gently. She whispered to him, too quiet for the rest to hear then kissed him so tenderly Devon wasn’t surprised to find tears prickling her eyes.
Kay patted her guy on the cheek. She relaxed into the netting. Dave tucked one of the blankets over her then smiled. “I love you.”
“Love you too,” she murmured. “Now run along and play. I think James is ready for you.”
“Who cares about James?” Morgan drew chuckles with her false dismissal. “I need Joe to fuck me. Now. Enough teasing.”
Neil squirted another generous dollop of lube onto James’s ass, making sure to incorporate it before withdrawing his fingers. He smacked the cute bubble butt then nudged James’s hip, encouraging him to turn. Devon loved how Neil supported James, helping him into his new position, rubbing his ankles and knees to keep the blood circulating.
While James concentrated on giving Joe’s cock one final kiss goodbye then welcoming Mike into his mouth, Neil reached over to Dave. He wrapped his hand around his partner’s cock and slicked the shaft, though it already bore the remnants of Kayla’s pleasure. Neil wouldn’t take any chances with his lovers’ comfort. That much was clear.
“Go slow.” Neil guided Dave to James. “You’re a lot thicker than me, and it’s been a while since he’s had anyone else.”
“You might have thought about that before Mike let me fuck Kayla. You know nothing turns me on more. Unless it’s this. I can’t believe we’re doing this again. That she’s watching. All of you are.”
So much for restraint. Dave fisted his hands at his sides and pressed forward.
Mike withdrew his cock from James’s mouth. “Watch your teeth, kid.”
“Hard when he’s splitting me open.” James’s back heaved as Dave attempted to seat himself.
Neil nuzzled James’s shoulder, whispering in his ear. He rubbed his boyfriend’s back.
Devon couldn’t stop herself. If she could make this better for James, she would. She crept up next to Neil and placed her left hand over the base of James’s spine. She soothed him as best she knew how, dropping light kisses to the concave dip above his ass.
“If you stroke him, it’ll help him enjoy this.” Neil advised her.
Devon ran her right hand from James’s ribs over his flat belly, admiring the contours of his svelte muscles. She arrowed south until her fingers bumped into his semi-erect dick. Then she explored. Soft skin, heavy balls, his firming shaft—everything about him intrigued her.
“There you go, James,” Dave crooned, wrapping his hands around James’s trim hips. He held James in place as he applied steady, unrelenting pressure with the tip of his cock on the smaller man’s stretching hole. “Almost have me. Think how amazing it’ll be when I’m in you all the way.”
“Ah. Yes.” James’s head hung between his shoulders. “Do it. Now.”
Devon began a gentle tug on James’s cock. It expanded in her fist, forcing her to loosen her grip and travel farther on every pass to stroke the entire length. When the head of Dave’s erection poked through the last resistance of James’s ass the guys moaned in unison.
James cried out. Pain, pleasure or both, she couldn’t say for sure.
“That’s so damn hot.” Kayla cheered them on from where she curled on her side behind the action. If Devon guessed right, the other woman touched herself beneath the blanket.
“Let me see.” Joe sat up far enough on the other side of James t
o get an eyeful. “Shit, yes. Fuck him good, Dave. Open him up for me. I want to ride him hard.”
“Me first.” Morgan settled herself in her fiancé’s lap, reverse cowgirl style. She faced the group as she lowered herself onto the stiff flesh jutting from Joe’s crotch. Devon increased the pace of her stroking. She imagined how good it would feel to be filled right now. Joe’s cock disappeared inside Morgan until her pussy rested on his balls.
Dave must have enjoyed the abandon on Morgan’s face as much as Devon did. He began to move with long, careful glides until he fused his abdomen to James’s ass.
“Feel better?” Mike wrapped his fingers in James’s hair and guided the smaller man’s mouth back to his cock. “Yeah, damn. That’s what I thought.”
James devoured Mike.
The foreman wrapped one arm around his soon-to-be wife and tugged her close to his side. He bent down to suck on her breast as another man serviced him. Kate stared. She reached out, tracing one finger around the girth of Mike’s cock, which was surrounded by James’s supple lips. Her wandering hands ended up pillowing Mike’s balls as they swung against James’s chin.
Neil turned his attention to Devon, nodding to where she had pumped steel into James’s flagging erection. “You have that covered?”
“I think so.”
James moaned his agreement and fucked into her grasp.
“Good.” Neil smiled. He surprised her by sliding to her rear. “I guess that means I’m free to play with you instead.”
Her head lolled onto his shoulder when he bracketed her from behind. His long fingers skimmed down her front from her breasts to her abdomen. He paused over her mound, drawing lazy circles on the sensitive skin there. When she whimpered, James tensed. His whole-body flex wrung corresponding groans from Dave and Mike.
“Joe, you better be doing your best with Morgan over there.” Neil laughed, buffeting strands of Devon’s hair. “I can already tell these two are riding the edge.”
Morgan shrieked, confirming his suspicions. Joe hammered into her from below, all of them focused on the guys who formed the centerpiece of their lascivious display.
“And how about you?” Neil sucked hard on Devon’s neck. “I can’t believe how wet you are.”
She sought his teasing fingers with her pussy, painting his hand with her arousal.
“By the time it’s your turn, you’ll combust with one stroke.” Neil didn’t do much to preserve her self-control. “Ever come from a man sliding inside you before?”
Hell, she wasn’t going to make it that long if he kept this up.
“Joe!” Morgan cried out as she bounced on his lap. She made the motion look effortless and graceful as she swung her hips, tracing a sinuous glide path on every pass.
“Yes.” Her mate molded his hands to her breasts, pinching the hard nipples. “Come for me. For us.”
Dave yanked his cock from James’s ass. As Morgan mewled and arched impossibly in Joe’s hold, the first splash of Dave’s come jetted onto James’s back. The moment the warm line of sticky fluid branded James’s skin, his cock pulsed in Devon’s grip.
“Not yet.” She removed her hand. “I want you to come with us.”
He whimpered, already spinning so that his ass aimed toward Joe. Morgan untangled herself from her fiancé, collapsing onto one of the puffy pads Kayla had made and grabbing another blanket to settle in for the rest of the show.
Joe didn’t waste any time. He sprang forward, causing a wave to roll through the rest of the net, impacting them all. They leaned on each other, finding support and mutual longing waiting.
Devon twisted to the side to make room for Neil to approach James’s mouth with his cock, but the man behind her prevented her from moving. “You’d better take my turn, sweetheart. No way can I let him suck me now.”
“Is that okay?” She looked instinctively to Mike.
“Whatever feels right, Dev.”
She glanced down at James. His startlingly familiar eyes seemed enormous in the low light. He reached for her. She went. “You’re sure?”
“Mmm. Yes, please.” He waved his fingers, motioning for Neil to position her closer. Neil wrapped her in his strong arms. She rested on his tight, muscular chest so she didn’t have to sacrifice the view of Joe plunging into James’s ass.
Over and over.
Harder and harder.
James nudged her thighs wide apart then buried his face in her moist lips. He flicked his tongue around her opening then up to her clit. Every thrust Joe made into James’s ass shoved James’s lips tight against her swollen pussy. And yet she needed more. Needed to be filled. Fucked. Joined together with one of these phenomenal men.
Like Kate, who lay on her side, facing the main attraction while Mike pumped into her from behind. He held her knee up high in one hand, opening her impossibly for his savage fucking. She slipped one hand down her torso. Her fingers flashed ultra-quick over her clit.
Devon whimpered as she considered how good that would feel. She fought the current lifting her toward orgasm, wanting to hold out for the ultimate merger. Just when she thought she wouldn’t make it, Joe froze. He rammed inside James once, twice more before pulling out and spilling his seed all over the swell of James’s ass.
“You were supposed to wait for Katiebug.” Neil tsked.
There was no need to be worried. Kate screamed, bucking in Mike’s strong grasp as Joe painted the last strands of his release over James’s soft skin. Mike bit Kate’s neck, slowing his frantic thrusts as she glided down the far side of ecstasy. Morgan handed Kate a pillow and a blanket. Then she lifted the edge of the nest she’d made to invite her lover into the warmth she’d generated for him.
Mike impressed Devon. He rose to his knees after one final sweet kiss on Kate’s forehead. He was controlled yet powerful when he advanced inside James. Dave should have been up for occupying James’s mouth next. However, he seemed loathe to leave the comfort of the spot where he snuggled with Kayla.
They redefined the rules to accommodate the needs of the remaining players.
“I have to fuck you, Dev,” Neil growled as he pressed her back to the rope mesh. He smothered her body in welcoming heat. She strained her neck, attempting to connect with James and see how he responded to Mike’s expert loving.
“Help him, Dave.” Kayla nudged her boyfriend toward James while she angled herself closer to Devon and Neil. “Here, watch them.”
Devon didn’t flinch when Kayla used her body to prop up Devon. Her head was pillowed on the other woman’s chest. Lush and inviting. Devon closed her eyes and lost herself in sensation, untroubled by false boundaries or the labels people would try to apply to what they shared here tonight. None of those stigmas mattered. She opened her heart and allowed the experience to take her where it would.
“You look so sexy together.” Neil sighed as he stroked first Kayla’s hair, then Devon’s. He settled in the V of her thighs, rocking his erection over her saturated pussy. “I have to have you.”
“She’s trembling.” Kayla chaffed Devon’s arms as though it were cold making her system go haywire. Too bad there was no cure for sensual devastation. Then again, if this was what it felt like to be sick she never would hunt for a cure.
“Please.” Devon couldn’t muster anything more intelligent than that. She feared if he didn’t possess her soon, she’d come with the next breeze over her clit.
“You’re pretty when you beg.” He flashed her a wolfish smile as he fit them together and pushed.
“No. No.” She tried to shove him off when she realized that his invasion would mean surrender, but Kayla’s hands kept her arms pinned by her side. “Not yet.”
“I told you I’d make you come with one stroke, didn’t I?” His arrogant grin stole her last shred of resistance.
Devon shattered around him as he advanced down her channel, battling the tight rings of muscle contracting in rhythmic cycles. Instead of slowing, he ramped up his attack. A quick, harsh explosion of rapture t
urned into something she’d never experienced before. The peak of her climax extended. It picked up again and again the moment she thought it might flag.
“That’s right, Dev.” Kayla combatted the fire in her skin with gentle caresses. “Let go. Let him push you further than you’ve ever gone before.”
“Oh, shit.” Mike grunted. “It’s too much.”
Devon saw arcs of his pearly come shoot from his cock to drape over James’s ass and pool in his lower back. The proof of their leader’s satisfaction seemed to be too much for James. He shouted a warning. Joe continued to milk James’s cock.
“You earned it, James.” Dave held the kneeling man as he surrendered. Neil’s hips stuttered as he allowed his glance to stray to his lover.
“Give it to him, James. All of it. No holding back.” The animalistic command from Neil had Devon clamping down on him again… No, still.
James spilled his release over Joe’s hand, which pumped him dry. Unlike the other guys, he didn’t relax or cuddle with his spent crewmates. Instead, James crawled closer until he joined her and Neil where Neil still pummeled her.
The power of so many hot stares on her ratcheted Devon to new heights. A foreign pressure built low in her belly. From an endless orgasm, something new and bright developed. It glowed stronger, hotter, inside her when James knelt between Neil’s spread legs. He put one hand on each cheek of Neil’s ass and spread him wide.
If James hadn’t just sprayed Joe’s hand with enough force to sandblast Joe’s skin, she might have thought he planned to fuck Neil while Neil fucked her. Oh God. Then he did something she didn’t expect. His tongue slithered from between his lips and rimmed Neil’s ass.
The cock buried inside her jerked as though someone had touched it with a live wire. Neil cursed, held perfectly still for half a second then went wild. He fucked her with an innate grace that complimented his complete surrender to base instinct. James dipped his tongue inside the clenching portal of his lover’s ass, fucking it even as he wriggled the wet muscle all around.