Filling Her Steins: MFMMMMM Oktoberfest Reverse Harem Menage

by Farrah Paige

  At first, I was subtle about moving her across the dance floor. Looking in the reflection, I could see the other guys watching us. They lost us in the crowd and that’s when I got her inside the restroom.

  “What are you doing?” she laughed.

  There were guys going to the bathroom in here, but there were also other couples having sex in the stalls. I glanced in the direction of a couple fucking in a nearby stall and looked back at her. She got the message.

  “Oh, you naughty boy,” she laughed.

  Pulling me over to a dark corner of the massive room, she got on her knees and started to unbuckle my pants.

  “You like me on this bathroom floor?” she said lustfully. “You want me to suck that big cock of yours? Give it to me!”

  God damn, she was hot! By the time she pulled me out, I was almost at half-mast. She didn’t give a flying fuck and sucked me right there in the mens room just as if we were in her private office.

  About 30 seconds into the best club blowjob ever, the rest of the crew came charging into the bathroom.

  “There they are,” said Liam, pointing.

  Stupid Liam. Why couldn’t these guys just stay at the table?

  “What’s going on, Logan?” said Rogan accusingly.

  “Relax, boys,” said Elrica. “There’s plenty of me to go around. Now get those cocks out.”

  Chapter 17

  Rogan

  Were we really doing this? Right in the bathroom? Holy crap! My brother. He sure got me into some crazy situations over the years. Nothing crazy as this, but pretty crazy.

  Once, when we were in summer camp, I was his wing man. We went into a cabin and fingered these two girls who liked us. Well, actually, they liked him. The girl that drew the short straw got me, essentially.

  I looked around the bathroom. We weren’t the only ones getting laid. There was a couple going at it in a stall not too far away. They weren’t shy about making noise either. There was just so much noise and lights and shadows––you probably could’ve been standing right next to us and not really be sure what was going on unless you concentrated and looked.

  And with the lights and noise, I seriously doubt you could video tape anything either. It was just a cacophony of noise, lights and people. The Germans were all business in the day, but at night they grabbed a beer, threw their pants out the window and partied their asses off.

  I could tell that Elrica was getting off that we were in a filthy nightclub bathroom. Well, it actually wasn’t that filthy. I mean, it wasn’t a bus station bathroom or anything like that, but it was a public bathroom for the club. I guess they just let people fuck in here. Seemed like a policy they shouldn’t encourage, but then again, how could they stop it?

  Elrica was sucking our cocks and using both hands to fluff the guys on either side of her. She went right down the line, right after another. Her hands and mouth on my cock were incredible. It was worth the wait, I had to say. I felt a little self-conscious coming in a nightclub bathroom with so many people around, so it was easy to hold out.

  Suddenly, there was a surge in the room. I guess a group of guys pushed into the room. Maybe the dance floor filled up so much, people were pushing into the restroom just so they could stand without someone right against them. It got crazy and confusing for a few minutes, but suddenly Logan was pushing Elrica right into me and we ended up in an empty stall in the confusion.

  I fell back on the closed toilet and Logan pulled Elrica’s butt toward him as he readied his cock with a condom. Elrica laughed and didn’t miss a beat. She went right on sucking my cock, while my brother started railing her from behind.

  “Wild night, eh, bro?” laughed Logan.

  “Jesus, this is crazy,” I laughed.

  “I am crazy,” said Elrica, her lips against my dick. “I’m crazy for cock. Mmmm!”

  My God, with Elrica just sucking me she really went to town. She was not shy about slobbering all over my meat pole and putting each of my balls in her mouth and swirling them around with her tongue. I was trying to hold out, but I just couldn’t.

  “Oh, God! Oh, Elrica! Holy shit!” I moaned.

  She suddenly stopped sucking me and grabbed me at the base of my cock. It was like she was holding back the cum. I was right on the brink and she stopped it with her grip. The denial was an intense sensation, probably designed to make me cum harder when I did finally cum.

  Logan continued to plow her from behind. Outside the stall, it was absolute chaos. I could hear Aiden and the others searching the bathroom for us. The bathroom was now so full, the bouncers had to come in and clear some people out. We, of course, were immune because we were inside the stall. Logan gestured for all of us to be quiet. Elrica kneeled onto my thighs and lifted my legs up. Now it only looked like one pair of legs was in the stall, facing the correct way. After a minute, the bouncers left and there was a normal amount of people in the bathroom.

  Elrica now started jerking me vigorously while teasing my dickhole with her tongue. It was amazing and I rushed to cum almost immediately.

  “Give it to me! Give me your cum!” she demanded.

  I blasted a load into her mouth. It was a good thing I was sitting down, because I don’t think I would’ve been able to stand after such an intense orgasm. It was true. What she had done had prolonged the feeling and made it way better when it happened.

  Now it was Logan’s turn. As Elrica calmly drained whatever was left in my dick and balls, Logan humped himself to a climax.

  “Oh, shit! Holy fuck!” he exclaimed. “God damn that was hot!”

  I could feel Elrica shake with delight. She was enjoying all the sensations.

  “Mmm, so good,” she smiled.

  Aiden finally found his way back into the bathroom and located the stall by the sound Logan had made. He opened up the door and frowned at Logan.

  “Hey dude,” he greeted.

  Chapter 18

  Aiden

  We moved into the handicapped stall, which could accommodate everyone. Rogan and Logan were standing just outside of it as lookouts as they washed their hands at the sink. The bathroom was still a chaotic mess of noise and lights, so no one was really paying attention to what we were doing.

  “Oh, boy, more dick,” said Elrica playfully.

  “I figure we can move you in here and share you more fairly,” I said. “Unlike the twins. They’ve always been selfish babies.”

  “I am sorry,” she apologized. “There’s just so many dicks. I’m trying to please you all. It is hard, though. But not as hard as you guys.”

  Elrica got on her knees again. She didn’t seem bothered that she was on a bathroom floor. What was it with Germans that they enjoy the debauchery so much? Maybe it was because they were so neat and clean the rest of the time?

  Quickly she refluffed us all. Dag slipped on a condom, closed the toilet and sat down. He slapped his knees.

  “Come, sit on my cock, El,” he said. “I want to feel that tight asshole of yours.”

  Elrica did as she was told and slowly lowered herself on Dag’s erect member. I got in front of her, straddling them both.

  “Fill me up, Aiden!” she cried. “I want to feel two cocks in me!”

  I entered her with my condom covered cock. She was so hot and warm and wet inside, like a tropical paradise. It was a little awkward fucking this way. Plus there were so many lights, music and noises. It was crazy, but intense. Her pussy muscles gripped my dick in all the right ways. I could feel her gushing all over my cock. The three of us got in a good rhythm and out of the corner of my eye, I could see Leo stroking himself. That guy really liked to watch. The whole group thing turned him on.

  Could the bouncers throw us out of this place for doing this? They seemed to be willing to turn a blind eye as long as the restroom wasn’t completely overcrowded. This whole European scene was crazy and wild to me.

  In fact, I still questioned this entire enterprise. Why was Elrica doing this? Could she be that attracted to all six
of us? I was certainly attracted to her and the guys were, but how could this be anything but a fling? Outwardly, I thought this was fun and wanted to continue it, but inwardly I thought it was unrealistic.

  And should I be worried about the money? Nah, at this point who cares? It’s not like we’re ever going to see that cash again. Even Elrica couldn’t get it back for us, KDLM would never allow it. Better to just party now and worry about the consequences later.

  My brothers and I had always landed on our feet, even before Fi became so rich. We were still young and capable. All we needed was a backer and we could get the tattoo shop open again. This time, we’d get a better location and run it properly. I wouldn’t let Liam jack up the expenses with his artistic indulgences. I’d let Rogan crunch the numbers more closely and guide the business decisions, rather than the chaotic, random decisions we tended to have before.

  Maybe Fi did spoil us. Was that what led us here? Fucking in a foreign country’s nightclub toilet? I wanted us to grow up and face the music. Take responsibility and get our lives together, but was this the path? I didn’t know, but right now everything felt so amazing, I didn’t want it to ever stop.

  Dag and I were ravaging Elrica’s holes. She relished the sex, the danger and the overall forbidden sexiness of it all. Spending all day as a proper German executive had probably caused her to build up a lot of this sexual tension. Now she was releasing it all over us. Human sexuality is so strange. You never know what people are into.

  “That’s it, Aiden! Fuck me! Fuck me like the dirty girl I am!” she squealed. “I love it! I love all your cocks!”

  I was really getting into it now. I wish I could see my cock going in and out of her perfect pussy. But in the dark recesses of the bathroom stall, all I could do was feel it. I was half tempted to pull out and jizz all over her face. The only thing that stopped me was the warm, moistness that my cock didn’t want to leave. I was on the brink.

  “Mmmm, yeah! Your pussy’s so hot! You like that? You like being our fuck toy?” I growled.

  “Yes, yes! I love it!” she said, getting into the dirty talk. “My ass is so full of cock! Fill me with your spunk! Do it! Fill my ass and pussy!”

  Dag tensed up and came inside her ass. I could tell because Elrica was squealing with delight. A few seconds later, I lost it. I ejaculated so hard and intensely, I thought I was just going to melt on top of her. A wave of relaxation fell over my entire body, as I pumped my semen into her and in the condom. She quivered and came again and again. Water was rushing out of her sweet honeypot.

  “Oh, my God!” Dag gasped. “That was truly magical.”

  “Yeah, so fucking good,” I panted. “Holy shit.”

  Elrica was still enjoy the sensation and grinded her holes on our cocks for a few seconds. She kept quivering, enjoying the aftershocks of the orgasm. Her sexuality was simply an unstoppable force and it was a wonder to behold. Not in my wildest sexual fantasies did I ever expect to meet someone like her.

  I pulled out and Elrica stood up. We shifted positions and Liam moved forward.

  Chapter 19

  Liam

  “Oh, what is wrong, my sweet?” said Elrica soothingly to me.

  “Hmm, oh nothing,” I said.

  I was brooding and actually trying to hide it, but I was bad at that. Elrica sensed my ennui. We couldn’t possibly sustain this, either way. At some point this was going to end and that was a dark thought for me. The darkness momentarily over whelmed me.

  “Let me make you feel better,” cooed Elrica.

  Elrica started sucking me off. I expected Leo to join in, but he was still in the corner of the stall jacking himself off. Elrica’s ruby red lips went up and down my shaft. The feeling soon made me forget my sadness. Who could be sad with such expert fellatio happening?

  “Oh, yeah,” I said. “Just like that baby. My cock in your mouth feels so fucking good.”

  “Mmm, I love the taste of your cock!” she cried. “Ooo, it’s so meaty and manly! Oh, I can’t wait to put it in my pussy. I have to make it nice and hard though. Are you hard enough, Li baby? Can you get nice and hard for me?”

  Damn, this woman knew how to get me going! Without a word, I pulled out, turned her around, slapped a condom on with one hand and started banging her from behind. At first she struggled to get a grip on something in the stall. My vigorous impacts shook her every which way.

  As I fucked her in that bathroom stall, I couldn’t help but look at the blank canvas that was her bare back. With her top pushed up to her shoulders and the back of her head, I marveled at the smoothness of her skin. It covered her figure which danced under my sensual thrusts.

  I could see myself inking a pirate ship on the right shoulder blade. The ocean would run across her back a few vertebrae down. The Jolly Roger would fly above the ship, just at the top of her shoulder in rich, blank inks. This one would not be color. I would model it after the old designs in ancient reference books.

  On the opposite side, which would be in color, would be a tropical island. It’s lush scenery green, brown and yellow. In the great distance, would be an erupting volcano, while seabirds flew out over the water which became increasingly gray and then black as we reached the ship. Life unblemished contrasted with man’s unrelenting aggression against his own kind. It will be a masterpiece.

  Further down, I would decorate her lower back with scenes under the ocean. The color side would have fish and wildlife in vibrant colors. The dark side would contain old school sea monsters and classic mermaids, sunken ships and treasure. I would reserve the buttocks and the areas around her pussy for my most intimate pieces, however.

  Like an auto mechanic working on the under carriage of a car or Michael Angelo working on the Sistine Chapel, I would careful ink her precious areas. I would use only the most expensive lotions to soothe and heal her skin immediately upon inking. An artist must treat his canvas as kindly as his brush.

  This would be my worship of her. The worship of her glorious body with my art cast upon it. By combining the two things I love, I would create something new: a walking, breathing, living piece of art that was fit for worship from all. Even my brothers would have to acknowledge the work.

  But most of all, it would be something that the rest of them could not do. This would be my gift to her and my gift alone. Sure, some of them had inked before, but only under my tutelage. Even if they tried, they would need my sharp eye to guide them. Their work would really be mine.

  And isn’t that what every man wants to do to his woman? Leave his mark? Whether that mark is a child, a tattoo or just a pleasant memory that she’ll never shake? What do we leave behind in this world? I already know. My art. It’s all I think about even while fucking this elegant goddess.

  “Oh, yeeeeeesssss!” she moaned. “That’s it! Make me cum! Make me cum!”

  I could feel her coming all over my cock. Our fucking was more intense this time. It was like I had something to prove to her. I had to show her that I was the finest of the lads. Only I could make her happy and satisfy her insatiable sexual desires.

  But alas, I could not do it alone. This I knew from the outset. She was too hungry for men. Her lustful appetites were too large, even for me. One would not be enough, nor would two. Six, maybe. Who knows? Would her ravenous appetites wane over the years? I intended to find out. I wanted to be a part of whatever this was becoming, a relationship, a group activity, a sex club––whatever. I was here until the end. She had me. I was trapped just like ink under the skin.

  I took hold of her hair, grabbing a big handful. I pulled her back into me as I fucked her as deep as I could. My body slapped against her ass sending rippling waves of flesh forward for just a second. The sensation of was tight, hot and sexual. I was heading for the edge.

  “Oh, God! I’m about to cum!” I strained.

  “Yes! Cum inside me! Give it all to me!” she begged. “Please! Fire your sweet load deep into my pussy!”

  I exploded inside her and immediately
felt lightheaded. The intensity gave way to pleasure and then relaxation. The music, noise and lights had all faded away for a moment, but they came flooding back. It was over and my turn was done. She shook and quivered as I pulled out.

  She took my face into her hand.

  “Oh, thank you, Liam,” she said.

  I was glad I was speechless, because I would’ve blurted out then and there: “I love you, Elrica.”

  Chapter 20

  Leo

  I had been stroking myself for several minutes now. Watching the other guys fuck Elrica was intense and debauched. She was a mad woman and never had I been so attracted to someone. Her sexual deviancy was erotic beyond words. I resisted the urge to cum. I wanted to prolong the state of near-orgasm as long as I could.

  Moving to the toilet, I pushed passed Liam, who seemed a bit dazed. Elrica had turned around, her clothes were still on, but in a shambles around her. I immediately sat her down on the toilet and lifted up her legs. Now I got on my knees and gave her what would be a thrill of a lifetime.

  I knelt down on that bathroom floor and I started eating out her asshole. Her screams of pleasure immediately told me we were on the same page. It wasn’t enough to have sex in a dangerous place, it also had to be dirty. There was nothing dirtier than eating out someone’s asshole.

  “Oh, my God!” she squealed. “Oh, it’s…it’s…it feels so good!”

  She came into my face, her juices raining down from her well fucked pussy. But I did not stop. I used my tongue to fuck her asshole as wide as I could. I could taste her and the faint hint of latex from the condoms. These glorious holes needed to be worshipped and I did not care.