by Nikki Dean
“Ahh, Christ, you’re so wet for us, Allie,” Abel said with a groan, almost like he was in pain. “You’re perfect.”
He traced her lips, gently parting them to rub on her clit, then trace lower all over again. She moaned into Greg’s mouth and his hand tightened on her breast, eliciting a shiver. Whoever was behind her had stilled, his mouth still pressed against her shoulder as he watched Abel’s head between her legs.
Abel kept teasing her opening, barely dipping inside her before dancing out again, traveling back up to her clit to rub it again, then going back to her pussy. Allie couldn’t help but buck her hips a little by the third pass, desperate for some kind of penetration, or some kind of pressure on her clit. One or the other, or both.
Abel laughed, then sealed his lips to her clit, giving it a hard suck as he finally gave her what she wanted and slid one finger deep inside her. She cried out in pleasure, letting go of Greg to reach down and grab Abel’s hair. All three men gave her growls of approval as she shifted her hips, grinding against his hand and mouth.
Greg stopped kissing her and moved lower, drawing her breast into his mouth. The sensation of three mouths on her at once was nearly enough to make her orgasm on the spot and she couldn’t help the keening cry that came from her lips.
“That feels so good,” she panted. “Abel, more!”
He grinned and did as she asked, flicking his tongue across her clit as he added another finger and began sliding them in and out of her, setting up a rhythm that he couldn’t wait to follow with his dick.
Greg let go of her breast just long enough to lick his fingers and reach around her supporting leg, easily finding her puckered rear entrance and teasing it.
“Is this OK?” he asked. “I’ll be gentle, I promise.”
Allie nodded, not trusting herself to speak.
Greg groaned as he eased a finger into her ass, gently sliding the tip inside her. Abel slowed his tempo for a moment, giving her time to adjust, but quickly picked it back up when she pulled his hair and ground against his mouth.
“Aw, fuck, yes,” someone whispered from beside them. A new set of hands grabbed her foot and guided it to a shoulder, giving her someone to brace against. Allie couldn’t stand it anymore and opened her eyes to see Greg’s wicked gaze looking up at her as he sucked on her nipple, and Abel’s eyes closed in concentration as he feasted on her pussy.
Bentley stared at their hands working her, Abel finger-fucking her while Greg teased her ass, mere feet from his face. He had his cock out and was stroking it in time with the jerk of her hips. Trevor held her up, splaying her open for the other three to enjoy while his erection was digging into her spine, proof of how into this he was, too.
The sight, combined with the sensations rocketing through her, was too much. She came hard, arching in Trevor’s arms as she shook, all of her muscles clenching at once. It took a moment before she could even breathe again, much less support herself on one leg.
“My turn,” Trevor muttered as he brushed their hands away from her and lowered her leg, reaching down to cup her mound himself. She wobbled a little on her still-shaking legs and they both laughed.
“Come here,” he ordered as he scooped her up again and carried her to the king-size bed that took up so much of the room.
Allie wrapped her arms around his neck, eager to see what he meant by those words. He didn’t waste time in showing her as he dropped her onto the bed, then dove onto it after her, giving her a hard kiss as his fingers sank into her pussy.
She gasped at the sudden intrusion, then moaned as he curled them, hitting her G-spot just right. He kissed his way down her chest, then cupped her ass with both hands and shoved her higher on the bed in his haste to get to her pussy.
Allie giggled at the sudden movement, but it was cut off when he sucked on her clit, thrashing it with his tongue as he stroked her G-spot again.
“Fuck, Trevor, that’s amazing,” she cried, writhing beneath him. Her shifting hips broke his hold and he gestured to the other guys to join them.
“Take off your clothes,” Allie demanded. “All of you, strip.”
They exchanged grins and did as she asked, except Trevor, who wasn’t willing to let her go just yet.
“Give me that pillow,” he asked, pointing as Bentley got close. He handed it over and Trevor shoved it under Allie’s hips, lifting them before returning his attention to her clit. Allie grabbed Bentley’s hand and pulled him to her, her eyes going immediately to his hard cock, standing at attention before him.
“Stroke it again,” she whispered. “Like you were before.”
“You liked that?” he asked in surprise. “You want to watch me jerk off?”
She nodded.
Greg and Abel rested on their knees at her other side, both naked as she’d commanded. “Like this?” Abel asked, slowly pumping his hand along his own shaft. “Or this?”
With that, he took her hand and set it on his cock, setting the tempo for her. He tightened his fingers, then made a noise of approval when Allie did as well.
Trevor did something between her legs to call her attention back to him, leaving her panting with need. She was so close to climaxing again, but didn’t want to do it alone this time. She stroked Abel faster, then claimed Bentley’s cock with her other hand.
He jerked beneath her grip, rising up onto his knees so that she didn’t have to reach far. His gaze was fixed on Allie’s face, watching as she squeezed her eyes shut and bit her lip, ever closer to losing control for the second time.
He reached down and tweaked one of her nipples, twisting just enough to bring her to the edge of pain. Her hands tightened on their cocks and he did it again. Greg took the hint and bent to shower her breasts with kisses, nipping gently at her flesh before he sucked one peak between his lips again.
“Come for me. I wanna taste you when you do,” Trevor demanded, thrusting his fingers deep. She did, her hips bucking against him as he ate at her, coating his hand and face with her juices.
Trevor waited until she was done to pull back, then climbed up onto the bed with them. He kissed her, chuckling as she thrust her tongue between his lips, tasting herself on them.
“Why are you still dressed?” Allie asked as she wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him against her center. “I feel like I should return a few favors around here. A girl could get spoiled otherwise.”
“Perfect,” Trevor replied. “I have a feeling you could use a little spoiling.” He made short work of his clothes anyway, and soon she was surrounded by naked men.
Allie lifted her hips and rubbed her aching, wet pussy up and down his shaft. “Condoms are in the bedside drawer.”
Trevor quirked an eyebrow, but rolled on the one that Greg tossed him without complaint. Once it was firmly in place, he dragged the tip of his cock between her lips, barely entering her, then pulled out and slapped it against her clit.
Allie gasped and tightened her legs, trying to pull him in. Bentley rocked against her hand, reminding her that she had stopped, his eyes fixed on Trevor’s cock teasing her opening.
“Trevor, stop teasing me!” Allie demanded in frustration. “I want you too much.”
“You’ve barely begun to want me, beautiful,” Trevor replied, sliding the head of his cock into her slick pussy. He gave her a few shallow pumps, then pulled out again, making her arch against the bed.
“What else do you have in that drawer besides condoms?” he asked, dipping into her again. He gave her another inch or two, then pulled back out, earning a glare.
“Oh, you know,” she replied, narrowing her eyes. “Just some lube and a few butt plugs. Maybe a vibrator that I’m about to use if you don’t hurry up down there.”
They all groaned at the mention of the lube and backdoor toys, as she had anticipated.
“Fuck, Allie. I want to use one of these on you,” Greg said as he rifled through the drawer, pulling out a smaller metal plug with a rhinestone on the flat end. “It’s even pretty.”<
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“Well, you’ll have to tell Trevor to let me flip over, then.”
Trevor growled and gripped her hips, holding her still while he finally sank into her wet heat. “Can’t. She’s busy.”
Allie gasped as he filled her, withdrew and slammed into her again. “Finally.”
He gave her a ghost of a smile before tipping his head back, grinding his hips against hers before he fell forward onto his hands, pounding his cock into her needy pussy. She let go of Bentley and Abel to grab Trevor’s shoulders, moaning beneath the onslaught.
Pleasure rolled through him, gathering at the base of his cock as he lost himself in her. His orgasm hit hard and fast, leaving him shivering above her. She held him close, wrapping her legs around his waist as she kissed his shoulder, then his cheek and neck.
Abel’s eyes met hers over Trevor’s shoulder and she shivered, anticipating what was to come. She’d never had two guys at once before, but it had been a fantasy ever since she discovered the pleasure her toys could give her. She’d thought about taking both Greg and Abel more than once since that night at the bar, and now that the opportunity was here, Allie couldn’t wait.
Trevor gave her one last kiss, then pushed himself up. Allie sat up in the bed and lifted an eyebrow as both Greg and Abel rolled condoms on. Abel didn’t bother with words as he handed the bottle of lube he’d found to Greg and climbed onto the bed, rolling with Allie so that she was on top.
Abel kissed her as she sprawled over him, threading her hands through his hair. His cock bumped against her belly and she smiled against his lips. It didn’t take any more encouragement for him to lift her hips, fitting himself between her legs.
“You sure about this?” Abel asked quietly as he grabbed her ass, pulling her cheeks apart. The action left her wide open, her lower lips on either side of his shaft. Allie blushed when she heard Greg’s low whistle of appreciation at the sight.
“I’m sure,” she whispered, grinding against him. Greg stroked her back, leaving sizzling streaks of desire in his wake as he trailed his fingers over her spine, down the cleft between her cheeks and over the pucker that he was so fascinated with. He kept going and swirled his fingers through the liquid silk that coated her, and his roommate, before dipping his fingers inside her pussy.
Allie arched against Abel, the sensation of both of them touching her so intimately enough to put her right back at the edge of oblivion. Bentley made a sound as he watched and Allie turned to find him slowly stroking his cock, his knuckles nearly white as he gripped it.
She licked her lips as a drop of precum leaked from his tip.
“What were you saying about using that toy on me?” she prompted. “Because I’m pretty tempted to say forget it and just ride your roommate until we both come if you don’t hurry up.”
Greg laughed at her challenging tone and gave her a light slap on the ass, then squeezed the lubricant across her cheeks. She jumped at the sudden coldness of it, then forgot about it as Abel kissed her deeply. He moved beneath her, sliding his cock back and forth over her slit, teasing her much the same way Trevor had.
Another shiver wracked her as Greg trailed the tip of the cold metal toy across her sensitive skin, going so far as to move Abel’s cock out of the way so that he could lazily dip the plug into her pussy, twirling it around before withdrawing it and sliding it up to her ass.
Allie rocked back onto it, feeling it give a little as Greg pulled back in surprise, then pressed it into her willing flesh. Abel’s hands tightened on her cheeks, spreading them a little more as she rode the toy, pressing back more and more until it was fully inside her.
“Fuck, Allie, that was one of the hottest things I’ve ever seen,” Bentley said, his voice low and husky. Trevor and Greg murmured their agreement, each fascinated by the flashing rhinestone between her cheeks.
Allie arched and wiggled her hips, surprised at how much she enjoyed them watching her. She was wetter than she’d ever been in her life, and she was hoping they were still just getting started.
This thought in mind, she kissed Abel again, then rose onto her hands. He grabbed his cock and held it steady while she sank down onto him, rocking her hips until he was completely inside her. Greg pressed against the toy, rocking it while she rode his best friend. She moaned as the sensation added to the waves of pleasure rolling through her with every rise and fall until she couldn’t stand it anymore.
She leaned forward and reached back, moving his hand out of the way to grab the toy, feeling around its outer edge until she found the tiny button hidden along the base. She pressed it and it immediately came to life, buzzing with vibration inside her.
Abel arched beneath her, his breath coming out in a long moan. “Fuck, it vibrates, Greg.”
“I can see that,” Greg replied with a laugh. He ran his hand over her ass again and grabbed the toy, pulling until it was on the verge of popping free, then sliding it back in again. “God, you’re so perfect, Allie.”
“Well, not yet, but I might be if you do something back there,” she replied with a gasp as Abel drove up into her, his hips nearly leaving the bed as the vibrator egged him on.
He reached into the drawer and pulled out a bigger toy before lubing it up as well. He found the button for its vibration and turned it on as well, then stroked it over her hips.
Abel thrust a few more times, keeping her on the edge of another orgasm before stopping, giving Greg time to switch the toys. Bentley edged over beside him to watch, his breath coming out in a hiss as Greg pulled the first toy free, then slid the second one into its place. Allie rocked back on it, letting it stretch her out before taking it all the way.
Bentley reached down and pulled on it again, then thrust it back in when she moaned.
“Allie, tell me I can fuck you in the ass while Abel is in your sweet pussy,” Greg demanded in a low voice, his eyes locked on her. “I can’t stand this anymore.”
She cackled at his desperation, there was no other word for the laugh that came out of her throat. “I was wondering when you’d ask. Just be gentle, I haven’t had anything besides toys back there, OK?”
“Just tell me if anything hurts, and I’ll stop,” he promised. Bentley handed him the lube and Greg slicked a condom down over himself, then spread the lubricant over it with a rough motion. “I promise I’ll take care of you, princess.”
He took the toy out and climbed onto the bed, straddling Abel’s legs to line his cock up with her rear entrance. They both stilled when Greg began to push, barely entering her, just to pull back, then sink in a little farther.
Trevor came back to the bed after disposing of his condom and crawled over to her, wrapping his hand into her hair to kiss her while Greg worked his way in, afraid of hurting her even as he panted, nearly overwhelmed just from the sight of his cock sliding in and out of her ass.
“You OK?” he asked harshly, forcing himself to utter the words. She nodded and reached back to grab his thigh, pulling him against her. Greg swore and fell forward onto one hand, kissing her shoulders and back as he buried himself inside her.
Holy shit, they’re both all the way in, Allie realized in shock. Greg and Abel are both inside me. The mere words did nothing to convey the heady sensations rocking through her, the tight fullness of it that had only been hinted at by her toys, but was so much better in real life. She rocked forward, then back against them both at the same time, shuddering beneath the twin pleasures that radiated through her.
They both groaned simultaneously, followed shortly by Bentley. The sounds wrapped themselves around her, adding to her enjoyment and she did it again, seeking more. Trevor kissed her again, pulling her hair as he thrust his tongue into her mouth, fucking her there while she began to move between Greg and Abel, urging them to keep up with her.
They did. They more than did, soon sliding in and out of her as she moaned into Trevor’s lips, the tension coiling deep in her belly as her clit was ground against Abel with every thrust. Bentley reached between them and st
roked her breasts, reminding her that he was there. She reached over and wrapped one hand around his cock, pumping it in time with Greg’s and Abel’s thrusts.
Bentley fisted his hand over hers, showing her how fast and hard he liked it and she pulled her mouth from Trevor’s to wrap her lips around Bentley’s head. He gasped and arched toward her, his hips bowing forward as she sucked him in, working her palm up and down his shaft.
“Aw, fuck, Allie, that’s so hot,” Greg bit out, thrusting into her with a little more force than he had before. It drove her forward and Abel gripped her hips, pulling her pussy back down against the base of his cock.
She shuddered, moaning around Bentley’s thickness as her walls clenched, squeezing both of them tight. They did it again and she fell, hurtling over the edge of another orgasm that was so hard she only vaguely heard herself screaming, “Again!” as she writhed between them, overwhelmed with pleasure. They each came with her, burying themselves inside her as Greg fell forward onto his hands, sandwiching her between them.
It took a minute before Allie could open her eyes, completely boneless across Abel’s chest. He breathed hard below her, his pecs spasming beneath her cheeks as his body recovered, clearly having come as hard as she did. Greg’s arms were taut on either side of her and his forehead was pressed against her shoulder as he shuddered, still coming down from the high of her body.
She looked over and saw Bentley stretched out beside them, his hand and belly covered with cum. She gave him a smile and he grinned back at her, then dropped his head back to the mattress.
A hand towel hit him in the belly and he gave Trevor a thumbs-up with his opposite hand, then began to clean himself up. Another two landed on the bed beside Greg, who groaned and kissed Allie’s back.
“I guess I should get us cleaned up then,” he whispered against her skin.
“Mmm-hmm,” she murmured back, unable to move. She made a little noise of regret as he began to pull out, rocking her hips against him for just a second longer. Abel let out a hiss of appreciation below her, earning a kiss on his chest.