by Katie Ford
Mason nodded.
“That's one of the things we love about you, sweetheart,” I told her and kissed the back of her hand. “You are absolutely real and open. You have no idea what that means to us.”
The color rushed into her cheeks and she bit her lush, pink lower lip. “I’m only that way with you guys.”
Our Katy's voice was so soft, so sweet as she continued. “I was the chubby girl in school. Everybody pretty much walked past me and I got used to keeping everything to myself. Well, if I was lucky, they’d walk past. Sometimes people stopped to make some nasty comment about me. Eventually, I just started to hide whatever I was thinking. My emotions, my thoughts, everything.”
Mason growled and pulled her closer. The drummer wanted to keep our girl safe. He was determined to protect her from that past, just like Trent and I wanted to.
“I had a boyfriend in high school but he...” Katy bit her lip again and blushed. “He only wanted something to stick his…thing into. That's what I think now. It didn't matter who, and when I didn't want him anymore, he was only upset because he never was able to make it to home base. In the end, I didn't care because he wasn't all that nice. He probably thought he could do better.” She shrugged like she was throwing off the past and losing the shadows. “But now it doesn’t matter because even if he can’t do better, I can.”
“There's nobody better than you, baby,” I told her and kissed the back of her hands.
“Nobody,” Mason agreed.
“Damn right.” Trent kissed the bottoms of her feet and looked up at her through the thick fall of his long, black hair. “You're the best there is, and if Alpha Prime tells you something, you know it’s the absolute truth.” He grinned, a flash of white teeth, and sucked her big toe into his mouth.
“Oh!” she gasped and jerked against Mason.
I swear her hand and arm laying on top of mine heated up about ten degrees.
Leaning close so she could see the want blazing in my eyes, I spread each of her fingers with my thumb and pushed between them like I planned to push between her thick thighs later. Wide brown eyes told me that she wanted more. I ran my tongue across her fingertips.
“Oh! Oh!”
Already, she was getting worked up. Her robe fell open. It was the way she was grinding back into the steady push of Mason's dick against her ass. I shivered at the view. By her feet, Trent finished up with her big toes and pushed her foot into his lap, pressing it hard against his massive rod.
“You feel that, baby?” Trent growled. “This dick is only for the best girl in the world.” He grunted and circled his hips to grind against the bare, pink length of her foot. “That's you, Kitty-Kat. Only you.” He gripped her wriggling toes and pushed them into his meat. “Do you think you deserve it, baby? Do you think you handle us?”
My dick got hard as a rock watching Trent play with our Katy. He was all over her. I grabbed my dick and stroked it.
“Yes! I deserve it!” she whimpered. “Only me. Please, yes, now.”
Quickly getting frantic for our thick meat, she groped around between my legs until she grabbed a hold of my dick, small fingers circling my length tight.
Fuck yeah.
Her sweet and clumsy touch was all over the place. It still felt incredible. Even her fumbling fingers and sweet, inept ways, turned me on like nothing else.
“Katy.” The growl rolled up from deep in my chest. “You keep this up and you’ll get all of this dick in you.”
If anything, she tried harder to get my cock. Of course, our girl succeeded. The eighteen-year-old was determined. She grabbed my rigid pole and pulled it out of my jeans.
Fuck! Those hot little hands feel amazing…
Her thumb rubbed the dripping slit and her mouth opened in excitement. I watched in awe. That tongue of hers rolled over her plump, pink lips. She was ready to swallow me down. I could see it.
A hurricane of lust in the bed, she rolled her hips back into Mason and pressed her little toes into Trent’s crotch.
“I want you,” our curvy queen panted as she worked my dick with her hand. “Please! Give me everything.”
“We wanna play you like a guitar, Katy baby,” Trent said, obviously ready to give her what she wanted. “You’re gonna howl for us.”
“Yes, yes!”
But I wasn’t ready to give in yet. “You think you can handle all this?”
Katy had already proven that she was open to the challenge of taking our dicks, open and ready with her hungry mouth and greedy pussy. Even that sweet asshole was ready. The guys and I were saving that for later, though. We loved how she pressed that thick backside into us every time we fucked her. That would be enough for a little while.
Mason licked her butt’s puckered, pink star whenever he got the chance. Mr. Caveman was known for his ass-eating. It was the man’s specialty. After eating her pussy, the drummer used his long tongue to coat her most taboo place of all, and our girl loved it.
Poor Katy. We took her virginity and now we can’t take it back.
The girl didn’t realize that we had failed her as employers. Respectable men would never do this to their assistants. Unfortunately, the band would have to fire her for it to end because we’d never be able to get enough.
We were falling for the sweet female.
She could take the sexual aspects of our relationship, that was certain. But could she take a step further? That’s what was unclear. After all, emotional foursomes can get messy. Despite all of the girls that we shared, the band never had been psychologically entangled with a single girl.
But was Katy different? Was she here to stay? Or were we going to have to fire her once the shit hit the fan?
“Katy,” Mason grunted.
His cock was already out and jeans shoved down his thighs. Katy’s eyes were wide. He spit on his fingers and grabbed one of her ass cheeks. The drumming god was staring at the pristine pink of her asshole, wanting to get inside of it as quickly as possible.
Such a beautiful girl.
Nonetheless, the truth was fast becoming clear. Despite her eagerness and sweet ways, Katy had to leave us. It was for her own good. She was too good for us. We would eat her up and leave nothing left, destroying an innocent in the process.
Oh shit. The prospect was awful. My heart beat like a maniacal drum. I wanted her desperately, but we had to let her go at some point in the future.
Thump, thump, thump.
But there’s no way to reason with emotion sometimes. They both had to have her—dick and brain. Once upon a time, I figured they were the same thing. Katy had taught me differently.
Turned on beyond reason, Katy panted and pushed back into Mason. Mr. Caveman was rough with our girl, and that was exactly what she wanted. Behind her, he leaned down and spit on her asshole.
“Oh!” she squeaked and looked back at him over her shoulder. Then, she gasped when his wet finger rubbed around her sweet little back hole. The drummer slowly eased it inside, the brunette’s eyes going wide as she gasped, completely still beneath the penetration.
“Oooh,” was her breathy whimper, eyes falling shut for a moment, huge ass cheeks trembling slightly. “Oh god.”
At the end of the bed, Trent stood up and shoved off his jeans. It was time. With nothing between him and the denim, his dick sprang out thick and long, drooling to get into Katy's wetness.
“No other girl can take us like you, Katy,” I growled. “Do you know why that is?”
“Because you were made for us,” Trent answered before she could.
We didn’t want anyone else.
Trent pushed her legs open. “Damn. You're so wet, baby. That sweet pussy of yours is dripping enough to take all our dicks at once.” He rubbed her clit with a calloused thumb and Katy jerked hard, mouth open and whimpering.
“Give it all to me,” she cried. “Fuck me. I want all of you in there at the same time. Use my body to make yourselves feel good.”
She opened herself up wide and Trent fe
ll on her juicing hole. A starving man would have been less sloppy. He slurped and licked her snatch as Mason stroked her back hole with his fingers. Then, our animalistic drummer slid a finger in again.
Katy’s eyes squeezed shut, drying out in pleasure. “More! More, Mason! Yes, I want you in my ass!”
Mason would fulfill her request. Back door was his nirvana, especially with such a beauty.
“Ah, Christ, Katy...”
Yet he still took his time.
“More, Mason. Please,” she whimpered and shoved her bottom back at him, breathily. “Touch me back there. I want it.”
Oh shit.
I grabbed my dripping meat and swiped the wet head over her open and panting lips, teasing her with it. She moaned and chased my manhood, tongue poking out to get a taste of the fat mushroom head. I moved it every time her mouth got closer. It was a bit of a game to see how much she would beg.
“Nick! I want your cock! Give it to me! Stop teasing. Please!”
Who could resist a hot begging slut? Not me. Not when it was my baby girl.
Sweet Katy.
Growling with lust, I grabbed my dick and slowly pushed it into her mouth.
“Hmmmmm!” Katy mumbled, cheeks bulging. The bodacious girl was sucking and licking, obviously starving for it. Pre-cum and spit dripped from the sides of her mouth.
She panted around my meat and guided it deeper, eyes closing in ecstasy. The head bumped into the back of her throat again and again. My eyes rolled up in the back of my head.
“Fuck, Katy!”
My hand gripped her hair and I shoved deeper into her mouth.
It was pure pleasure.
Fuck. It just feels so damn good.
I wanted her throat. All of it. Still, I stopped myself. Even with everything we’d done, she wasn’t ready for a throat fucking yet.
Nevertheless, the eighteen-year-old didn’t seem to know that. It was almost like our princess was trying to prove me wrong. Moaning like a woman in paradise, she grabbed my cock and fed it deeper into her mouth.
So good. God in heaven.
Then she let go and latched onto my hips, her fingernails digging into my skin. If I didn’t know better, I would’ve thought none of this was new to her. Moaning loud and desperate, she grabbed me hard and throated my cock.
It felt good as hell, but she wasn’t ready.
“Katy?”
She gagged a little on my cock but kept going. Her throat closed up. The head of my fuck rod was in a state of pure bliss.
“Fuck!”
My dick swelled up twice as big, twice as hard.
“I'm gonna stroke in your throat. You just told me I could, right?” I panted, nearly out of my mind from her sweet mouth.
Katy’s neck was too full to properly respond.
My fingers tangled in her thick and curly hair, digging into her scalp.
“She loves it,” Trent noted, pulling away from her slit for a moment. “More than any other girl. She just juiced down here. Trust me, she wants it.”
He was right.
I let her have it, shoving into her throat, deep and hard, again and again, giving her a few seconds when she gagged.
“You with me, baby?”
My brain was in outer space.
She nodded, frantic. The girl wanted my cock.
Fuck. We can’t let her go. Not when the brunette’s this good.
My rod rammed into her hot mouth and her throat squeezed like a vise.
“You're gonna make me come, sweetheart,” I panted heavily. “Slower, slower.”
She groaned again, loving the power.
Her eyes watered. The lust in them was dark and overwhelming.
Katy adored me. She adored us. It was obvious in every breath she took to swallow me deeper, in every needy moan she let out.
“Take it, baby. Swallow it. Eat it.”
Trent eased up lapping at her pussy and got to his knees. “I'm gonna fuck her now. It’s been long enough.”
I nodded, unable to speak.
He shoved her thighs open wider and slowly helped the brunette slide over so that she was on top of Mason, lying face-up. Mason gripped her curvy form hard, moaning throatily as her bottom brushed his dick. I adjusted my movements along with them both, keeping my rock hard boner in her mouth.
No girl can do this. Only Katy.
My tight balls smacked her chin with each thrust of my hips, not stopping once. Our Katy moaned and wailed. The sexy sounds she made around my pole wound me tighter and tighter. Grunting and fucking furiously into her sweet face, I chased the climax gathering like a storm.
No other girl can drive me this wild. She was made for us.
Crouched between Katy’s wide, thick thighs, Trent nudged her soft folds with his dick before sliding in slowly, that pink meat disappearing in her tight wetness.
“Aw shit.” He let out a soft groan. At the same time, Mason grunted, lifting her hips so that even as Trent’s giant stick slid into the girl from above, Mason could point his shaft at her from below. And it happened then. That brown hole resisted at first, made smaller by the fact that there was massive cock in her pussy up above. But Katy is a winner, and she was made for this kind of play. Her brown hole winked, Mason’s face a mask of concentration, and then with an audible pop, it was done. Her sphincter popped and Katy was plugged full with three dicks, one in her bottom, one in her pussy, and the last one in her mouth.
“Ummph!” she moaned deliriously, every hole full. “Ohhh, mmmph!” The vibrations rumbled down the long shaft and settled into my balls. “Uh, uhh, uhhhh…” She grunted with each thrust of Trent's dick inside her twat and Mason's hard rod in her ass.
Oh shit, this was dirty.
The bed shook and banged into the wall as we dicked her down. The scent of sex billowed like a heavy curtain in the air. The pussy was the best smell, and I loved all of it. Her ass and the musky, male smell of three sets of massive men in bed.
“Take this cock, baby!” Trent grunted, slipping his fat wand in and out of her smooth and hairless snatch.
“Eat this dick, pretty baby.” The words puffed out of me like a steam from a freight train. Her mouth around my cock made me feel unstoppable. “Make it gush!”
Katy met my bright blue gaze and moaned. She loved being with us. Tears of pleasure leaked from the corners of her eyes and dripped down into her thick hair.
Here we are. Three dongs, one hungry and happy girl.
Finally, we had found the perfect woman.
Underneath Katy, Mason pushed into her butt like it was his goddamned job. “Yeah, baby. Your ass is so tight, so good!” He panted and dripped sweat into the sheets.
“You're ours, Katy!” Trent growled. He gripped her hips and banged her like a machine. “I'm deep in you! So deep. Nobody can take our cocks like you.” The bed thumped into the wall. “Aw shit.”
Thump! Thump! Thump!
The sounds of our fucking swelled in the room. Moans, grunts, and the sound Katy choking on my meat stick.
For the first time in my life, I was actually worried about a girl’s air passages.
My big hands cupped that beautiful face of hers. She stared deep into my eyes. I fucked her pretty mouth, just like I had dreamed of since the first second that I met her. She smiled around my dick.
Then her eyes rolled up in her head. She screamed and came with a shuddering cry.
“Ahhh!”
“Hell yeah!” Mason slammed up into her harder. “She's cumming! I feel that shit all around my dick.”
“Damn, Kitty-Kat.” Sweat dripped down Trent's face and chest, down his abs that had to be burning from sex. “Our sweet filly. Oh shit, you’re the most beautiful girl in the world.” And with that, the man roared and pumped her full of hot cream, spraying our girl with the good stuff.
Mason growled and let go the same time. We always liked to cum together. It was sort of a tradition, and I didn’t want to be left behind. Finally, my seed blazed down my spine and out
of my manhood.
“Katy!”
In response, I yanked my spurting dick out of Katy’s mouth and gushed my hot cream all over her gasping, ecstatic face. She flicked out her little pink tongue and tried to catch the thick drops near her mouth.
Fuck. She’s killing me.
Four sets of lungs labored. Four satisfied and sweaty bodies collapsed into the sheets.
“Goddamn.” My body jolted from the aftershocks of one of the best orgasms ever. “Just god-fucking-damn!” Post-climax twitches ticked through my muscles. I was completely done for.
Katy lay exhausted and limp in the black sheets. Smiling, she rolled her head on the pillow to look at me.
“You guys are amazing,” she whispered. “This has been like a dream come true,” she murmured, eyes dazed.
I stared down at the brunette even as a tidal wave welled in my heart. Because she’s perfect. Katy wants us in every way, physical and emotional, all the while imbuing her action with sweet, sensitive emotion.
How often do you find someone like this who gives and gives and gives, never thinking to take in return? How often do you come upon an innocent who wants you for who you are, and now the wealth, fame, and hullaballoo surrounding celebrity?