by Farrah Paige
Dag
A bit spent, we returned to our champagne and caviar snacks. But this food was not enough to sustain us for the long night of fucking ahead. I called down for more food. Who cares? We were rich again and the hotel room was now nothing. We could literally afford anything.
I ordered up some steak tartar, sushi, a lobster and various other expensive items on the menu. Elrica wanted more champagne, so I added that too. We lounged around for a bit and Elrica hopped into the shower to clean up.
About a half hour later, the food arrived. I answered the door nude. The jaded server did not care. I’m sure he had seen much worse. Giving him a hundred-Euro tip, I assumed I was buying his silence anyway. Elrica laughed when the server’s eyes went wide. It was like he had never seen an orgy before.
After a satisfying meal, we all took turns with Elrica. Laying on the bed with her legs spread, we each took turns making love to her. And that was what it was, “making love,” not fucking. You fuck a prostitute or some Tinder chick, but you make love to the woman you love.
The sex and the eating went on for hours. We fell into a groove that was almost casual. It was like a sex party that had been catered by a millionaire. Whatever hang ups the Irish brothers had seemed to melt away. We were all in agreement now. We’d all share Elrica and that was fine. The only question now was how often, where and when.
When it was my turn to have sex with Elrica, I penetrated her very slowly and sensually. I pulled out and teased her clit with the head of my cock. This made her cum and I could see the juices drip out of her fantastic pussy.
“Ooo! Dag! I love your cock!” she whispered. “Please put it in me! Fuck me deep, Dag!”
I put it in, but didn’t go deep. I kept pulling out, teasing her as she had teased us. I had learned from her sexuality to build the orgasm from a tiny explosion to a loud roar. She did that for us, I would do it for her. Finally, I put it in balls deep and started fucking her intensely.
“You like this, huh? You like a cock deep in your pussy?!” I demanded.
“Yes! Please! Don’t stop fucking me! I love it! I love it!” she cried.
I grabbed her by the throat to let her feel my strength and intensity. It was a move that spoke of dominance, but the truth was that she dominated my heart. She owned me body and soul. So for me to grab her forcefully was just her making her grab herself. It was what she craved.
Next we came in simultaneous glory. Her juices flowed around my cock as my jism fired deep into her nether regions. I could not believe I could cum again, much less spray so much of my love into her pussy. The hotness and moistness of her love box was just too much. I could’ve fucked her all night, but there were my fellows to think of. They needed their turns, while I recovered for the next round.
And so it went like this all night! And so it would go, I hoped, forever.
Epilogue
Elrica
Upstate New York, One year later
By now, things had come together for us all. After delivering record profits for KDLM, they happily granted my transfer to the New York offices. The boys were right, it was quite a step up from Berlin. Don’t get me wrong, Germany had its charm, but New York truly was the greatest city in the world.
We arranged the wedding about a year later on an idyllic farm in upstate New York. The farm was as picturesque as you might imagine. It had an old-style tractor in the front yard, a barn, a silo, cows, horses and fields of grass.
The brothers invited Fiona and her four husbands. There was no longer any debt between them. Aiden and his brothers had fully paid their sister back and had eared their way back into her heart––and her bar!
My six men had plenty of friends and family all over New York and America. And Leo, Dag and myself chartered a jet to transport all of the relatives who would join us for the wedding. Not everyone accepted our love, but most did, and to Hell with the rest, as my Logan would say.
Fall had come. The weather was brisk, windy, but not too cold. The farm was located up on a hill and down below you could see some of the finger lakes.
But the most wonderful part of the whole thing was that Hilde, our two-month old baby was there. She had been born healthy and happy. Fiona carried her for me during the wedding. A non-denominational pastor presided over the event, atop a platform that had been an old flatbed truck. It was converted for weddings and contained an arch. The whole thing was then covered in white and yellow flowers.
Liam finally opened a new tattoo parlor and he was taking only high-end clients, as he envisioned. His shop was in Manhattan in a fairly arty high rise. Aiden had started a whiskey distillery that was now supplying most of the Lower East Side with high end Irish whiskey. Logan had opened a Crossfit Gym, which did okay. But he used his own muscle-bound image to promote and ended up falling into a career in male modeling. Leo opened a posh vape bar that catered to German and European ex-pats, while Dag helped and then started DJ’ing. He quickly became a local sensation, DJ’ing techno nights at several clubs. And finally, Rogan had opened a finance company where he was handling all the books, including that of his brother’s and friends.
Now that we have a baby, we don’t indulge in wild sexual escapades outside the home. Don’t get me wrong, we still get pretty kinky. But the idea of crawling around on a nightclub bathroom floor no longer appeals to me. I guess I mellowed in my motherhood.
After the wedding, there was dancing and food. Our theme was, what else? Oktoberfest! That would always be a time to celebrate for my men and me. It was when we met that fateful morning, right after they peed on my building.
The caterers served high end German beers. The entrees included several German dishes like schnitzel and we had all kinds of giant pretzels. Our wedding cake was slathered in Bavarian cream and the music was provided in part by a German Oompa Band.
As it should be, it was the greatest day of my life and I will always remember it!
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Aiden
We decided to honeymoon in Las Vegas. It was a place that Elrica had never visited and I thought its glitzy charm might appeal to her. We flew in after the wedding in New York and went straight to our hotel. Dag lost $3000 from the airport to the wedding suite.
“My God,” he said. “You can just keep gambling here.”
After getting settled in the room, Logan told Elrica about Las Vegas and its many wedding chapels. She found that fascinating, so leaving the baby with Liam, Logan and I showed her some of the chapels. She found them cute and charming. We went into one and peaked in on one of the weddings. Then when another started soon after, Elrica realized just how crazy this town is.
“They’re booked for a solid year ahead,” I said, showing her the website.
“Are you joking?” she said aghast. “That is so crazy. I was thinking that we should’ve done this, but seeing the wait––mein Gott.”
After a fantastic dinner at the Luxor, we headed for our room at the Venetian. Dag had already lost another $15,000 and seemed more fascinated by how much money you could lose, rather than winning.
“They just keep taking it,” he said in amazement. “It’s crazy here! Why isn’t the rest of America like this?”
“Because we’d all be broke,” I replied.
We didn’t have to order any drinks to the room because we had a full bar. Our wedding suite was more like a small wedding building inside the hotel. After pouring everyone a drink, we put Hilde down in her basinet, put on the baby monitor and retired to the honeymoon bedroom.
Our massive bed was shaped like a heart and it had mirrors on the ceiling. I know, it’s sounds tacky and trite, but Vegas somehow made that room seem cool. The fantastic view of the strip didn’t hurt either. You could see absolutely everything for miles from the top of the casino.
Elrica kissed me and then kissed the other guys one by one. By the time she got to Leo and Dag, it had become more sensual. That’s the way we’d always seem to start. Elrica would start kissing someone and by the time she got t
o the third or fourth guy, someone would grab her boob or make another move and we’d all start fucking her.
Liam
We started stripping Elrica of all her clothes. I unzipped her dress and left it to the rest of the guys to do the rest. This gave me the maximum time I needed to get completely naked. It also gave me time to admire the work I had done on her back. The pirate ship was just about finished and the lines for the tropical island on the other side were ready to go. It might take five years, but my masterpiece would be completed.
She was naked by the time I was and while the other guys got undressed, I took her into my arms and kissed.
“Hello my sweet canvas,” I whispered into her ear.
This was my pet name for her. But I never let the other guys hear it. It was something special just between me and her.
“I love you so much,” I said. “Thank you for being with me.”
“Thank you for turning me into your masterpiece,” she said.
“You already were a masterpiece,” I assured her.
Bending her over the bed, I plunged inside her hot box which was already wet for me. She moaned with every stroke, begging for more.
“Yes!” she said. “Fill me up with your cum! I want to make more of your babies!”
I fired my man gun deep inside her pussy. I could feel the jizz blast out of me and far into her body. It was glorious to fuck my love, my canvas, my art.
Logan
Rogan and I got on either side of her. I started kissing her face, then her boobs, while Rogan entered her from behind. Across the way, I could hear a slot machine ringing. There was one in the room and Dag was actually playing! That guy may have a problem.
Ignoring him, I set out to stimulate our beloved. She, of course, had ideas that stimulated me. After sucking on her fantastic tits a bit, while Rogan banged her from behind. She started doing the same for me. She licked my chest and teased my nipples with her mouth. She had never really done that before and it was kind of kinky.
She kissed her way down my chest and started sucking my cock. This was fantastic. No one gave better blowjobs than our wife. Her mouth was like some kind of magical place that couldn’t help but make your cum. And you would cum hard, every time!
Even a guy in as great shape as I was, I couldn’t hold back once she wrapped those red lips around my junk. She slobbered up and down my shaft and put each of my balls in her mouth. I had completely shaved down there, of course. It was my wedding night, plus the lack of pubic hair made my dick look even bigger.
“Holy shit! Oh, God!” said Rogan. “This pussy is so hot! Oh, my God! I’m so glad we married this pussy!”
“Yes, baby! It is all for you! Fuck my pussy!” she squealed. “It’s all for you!”
My brother and I then got into a good rhythm. I held the side of her head and started fucking her mouth, while Rogan banged her from behind and pushed her on to me balls deep. After several minutes, he couldn’t hold out. The banging stopped as he came inside her.
“Oh! Oh, God!” he moaned. “Holy shit! Yes!”
I looked down at her and she looked up at me with my cock still in her mouth.
“Turn around,” I said. “Let me get into that ass.”
Rogan pulled out and she turned around. I guided her to the floor, so I could drill down into her ass. Elrica put her face against the floor as I fucked her ass like a man possessed. Her perfect apple bottom made me hard and she squeezed my cock with ass muscles until I couldn’t hold back. I exploded, firing jism down into her asshole.
“Oooooh! Oooooh!” she moaned from the floor. “Yes! Your cock’s so good! Fill my ass with your jizz! Oh, your hot jizz is so good!”
She came, I came, we all came a bunch of times that night. It was what Elrica was all about. Making us feel good.
Leo
I had been watching the proceedings intently, stroking myself. The brothers always had such intensity when fucking. It was almost as if their lives depending on getting a good orgasm.
Elrica, on the other hand, was an orgasm addict. No one wanted to say it, but we all knew it was true. Why else would a woman marry six men? She was insatiable and sexual beyond words. She needed constant stimulation to cum. Several cocks, one after another––it was the only way she could truly get off.
This time, I fucked her in the pussy. I know, it sounds so pedestrian after all the crazy sex we had over the past year. But still, it was the best. Her pussy walls could generate such heat and friction––you’d have to be made out of stone not to cum.
My wife was such a pure sexual animal. She didn’t just fuck, she craved cock like a junkie needing a fix. Semen sometimes satisfied her for a bit, but it was the spasms and orgasms from her own pussy that she needed.
I put her ankles behind her head and pumped into her again and again. She was totally helpless in this position and it was one that I enjoyed. I could go very deep inside her this way.
“Ooooh! Oh, Leo! Yes!” she cried. “Make me cum! Make me cum so good!”
A bit her breast and she squealed in surprise. That’s how I kept her guessing. I would do unpredictable things sometimes. It kept our spark alive.
Her pussy was generating a tremendous amount of fluid. I could feel it bubbling up and all over my dick. It’s warm goodness caused more blood to flow to my genitals and I could feel the bottom of her sweet, tight pussy. There was no reason to hold back. It was our wedding night. It was time to cum as much as possible.
“Oh! Oh, God! Yes! Do you feel it?! Do you feel my cum inside you?!” I demanded.
“Yes! Yes-yes-yes!” she squealed. “Oh! Don’t stop! Keep coming in my pussy, please!”
I filled her up as much as I could and then, spent, I rolled away. I was panting heavily, as was she. She was also vibrating inside. The post-orgasmic quivers took over for a few minutes.
Dag
With the other guys spent and me down another $500, I moved over to the bed. Elrica was there, already covered in several fluids, but I did not care. The moment I saw her, I became excited. She looked up and smiled at me, then placed my dick in her mouth. She sucked it to hardness in a matter of a minute.
“Oh, Dag,” she said. “Put your cock inside me and fuck me. I want your cock.”
I obliged and started fucking her pussy. It was already full of wet, sticky fluids that were as hot as her entire body. Was it any wonder this is how life begins? It had to be inside this warm place that makes you feel so good and safe.
“Mmm, that’s good,” she cooed. “You like fucking my wet pussy?”
“Yes,” I exclaimed. “I will fuck any part of you, my love. Your pussy, your ass, your mouth––your tits!”
“Fuck my tits!” she commanded.
I immediately pulled out and she pushed her tits together. They were slick with sweat. I pushed my dick between them and she held them tight I as fucked them.
“Oh! Oh!” she moaned. “You’re fucking my tits! So good! Now give me your sweet cum, baby!”
She stuck out her tongue so when my cock crested her cleavage, she could just lick the dick hole. After a few licks, I lost it. I blasted a huge load onto her face and tits. It was a lot of cum. I actually thought I lost a percentage of my body’s liquid, it was so much. By the time I was finished, I was spent and Elrica’s face was coated. She licked if off with her tongue and pushed it in her mouth with her fingers. Unable to get it all off, she popped into the bathroom to wash it off with a quick shower.
Elrica
After cleaning off Dag’s impressive load, we took a quick break to eat some snacks and get a couple more drinks in us. I downed a few stiff drinks because I had thought about something new. I needed a little of liquid courage to try it.
“Okay guys, I think we can try something,” I suggested. “I want to see if I can get all of you inside me at once. Two in the ass, two in the pussy and two in the mouth.”
“Are you sure?” said Aiden a little worried. “That sounds a little dangerous.”
Leo and Dag volunteered for the ass, Liam and Logan for the pussy and Rogan and Aiden for the mouth. I had brought some lube along just for this attempt. After blowing the guys and getting them nice and hard, Leo and Dag laid down on the bed and covered their cocks with the lube. Straddling them, I lowered myself onto their cocks while they pushed them together. This would be the hardest of the maneuvers, so I wanted to do it first.
“Oh, God!” I said, feeling my asshole stretch. “This is so much! Oh! Don’t cum yet!”
With my asshole filled to the brim with great cock, I laid back and propped myself up with my hands a little. Logan and Liam decided to enter me both sideways but facing opposite directions. Liam went low and Logan went high. They used some of the lube too, but they didn’t need it. I was already coming from the sensation of my asshole being stretched.
“Oh, my God!” said Logan. “This is crazy! This is the craziest thing we’ve done!”
“Oh!” I squealed in joy with the four cocks inside me. “This is so incredible! Don’t cum yet! Don’t cum!
Finally, I arched backwards so I could have Rogan and Aiden both put their cocks in my mouth. I would have my nose between their sets of balls and basically resting on my face.
“Mmm! Six cocks!” I gargled.
I couldn’t move with so much cock inside me, but finally everyone started to cum. Leo and Dag, then Liam and Logan and finally Rogan and Aiden. Never had I been so satisfied with a sex stunt. It set a new bar and the old one was already pretty high.
But it wasn’t just about the adventurous sex. I could never have done it without these six wonderful men. They were my lovers, my husbands, my soulmates and I was so incredibly happy that we were bound together forever.