by Ryan Ramsay
“William! I’m... I’m cumming again!” And this time, the rocks hit the hull splendidly. “Oh William, that feels so good! Oh fuck! Fffuuck, I’m cumming!”
My pussy walls clamp hard on his cock, and in this instant, this pure insatiable instant, William stops thrusting and grabs hold of my swinging breasts from behind me.
I can fucking feel his cock throbbing, and in the irretrievable throes of pleasure, we cum together.
I don’t even care that I’m calling out curse words. The good religious girl that I was raised as is gone. In her place is a new woman who loves to be fucked, to watch being fucked, and to be shared. And she loves shouting about how much she loves all of this, and begging these rich, handsome men to make her cum.
William cums into my pussy so hard that I can feel myself filling up.
My pussy tightens and welcomes his seed, his satisfying seed that fills me up all the way.
I come down from my high sooner than he does, and I am saddened with the faint plop of his cock out of my body.
Will turns to hold me in his hands as his takes a couple more seconds to calm down.
His eyes are shut, his mouth open, and his face is contorted into a mask of beastly pleasure.
Strains of sweat run down his neck, onto his muscular, tattooed chest and rock-hard body. My skin is not spared either; lines of sweat drip down my ass and neck, and my hair and scalp feel drenched but I’m too blissful to care.
The bliss is enough for me not to care for what comes next. Dollops of white cum drip from my pussy to the ground. Curiously, I let my finger dip into this, and follow through to my lips. It’s salty, sweet, and pure. The other two men watch me greedily, holding onto their hard, erect cocks that are straining nearly out of their pants.
William opens his eyes and sighs loudly. His eyes dart directly at me, and in a crouched stance, he leans over and kisses me fully on the mouth, swishing around the musky taste of the both of us until we each swallow.
“Now that is quality sex,” he says, a dashing and almost-honest smile springing onto his face.
I watch as his cock glistens in the evening light, still dripping with splotches of cum all over it. My wet juices went all over his cock as I came on it. Plus his own got mixed in as I slid around on top of it.
“Yes, it is. Five million dollars’ worth, it seems,” I sigh, still in shock.
William laughs out loud and hangs his head behind him.
“Fellas, I see we come to have an arrangement.”
“Yes, we have,” says Nathan. “What say you, Frank? Shall we please the lady?”
Frank takes his shirt off to reveal hidden muscles of worked out, smooth skin. He smiles wickedly and throws it to the side, walking up to me and bumping William’s fist as he squats in front of me.
“My turn.”
The desire trickles back.
Chapter Seven
Frank
Now I’m fully undressed and ready for this to happen. I don’t know that I’ve ever wanted anyone as much a I want Stephanie. I loved to watch her face while she was cumming all over William’s cock. Her breasts bounced up and down with such vigI watch Stephanie’s hazel eyes glance up in the shadow of my face as we bind our lips together in mutual passion.
Soft tits, ample and full yet perky and taught at the nipples, graze at my muscular chest gently, unapologetically.
My hands slither and glide across her sweaty body, and the rocky tip of my cock plays at the entrance of her pussy lips, waiting, knocking.
Her eyes are closed off, almost as if in prayer, almost wishing this close position — this lover’s position — stays this close to her forever. Tasting her sweet lips is a delicious treat. Her finely kept fingernails scratch at the nape of my neck, and as I close my eyes to go deeper down the rabbit hole of my desire, she pulls away from me.
I open my eyes and watch as her tongue sleekly licks my chin.
She smiles.
“Thank you,” she faintly whispers.
“What for?”
“For being a gentleman and holding me like we’re on our third date.”
“We’d have had sex at the third date, huh?” I playfully ask.
She laughs in my face, and warm air hits me on my nose. She pulls me down to the grass. This is what I had been wanting to happen as a result of the treasure hunt, and now it has. Now I have my treasure and I can do with her what I want.
She straddles her legs over my waist, her hot, wet center hovering all over my cock, her soft flesh grazing and coaxing mine.
Carnal thirst engulfs me as she lingers, her smile upon me. I hold her up gently, turn, and splay her across the ground.
Eyes of confusion meet mine, and I am forced to look her in the eye and be curt.
“Listen very carefully, Stephanie. I’m about to devour your sweet, wet little pussy until you’re squirming and shouting my name and begging me to stop because you’re overcome with pleasure. There will be no running away or stopping me. Am I clear?”
Timid innocence oozes from her being, and her arms, almost defensively, pen her tits together.
“Yes, Frank.”
A spike of lust shoots from me, through my arm, and up my hand. It leads me to hold her by the neck, squeezing lightly at the sides. Her face contorts in pleasure, her mouth open and eyes crunched shut.
“What did you call me?” I ask strongly. “Don’t say Frank.”
“Yes, Sir.”
Smart woman.
She gets the gist.
“Good girl.”
Nose-first I dive into her folds and slam my tongue on her hood. Stephanie gasps for air and grabs my head for dear life. Her ass cheeks are in my one hand, and I let go of her neck to fully comprehend the soft buttery ass, almost a perfect size for me.
I know the other guys can’t contain how hard their dicks are as they watch me eat Stephanie’s sweet pussy, as they see her legs splayed wide open for me and my mouth all over her formerly virgin body.
I use the leverage of my sitting stance to widen her pussy lips, stretching her legs even wider for deeper access. Now my two friends can get a good look at her entire naked, spread-open pussy as I lick and suck it.
They can see what a good job I’m doing of eating her out and making her cum. I never knew I would like to have someone watch me do this, but I want them to see how I pleasure Stephanie and how they too should pleasure her. The euphoria I feel is beyond comprehension.
The sweet smell hidden within her walls occupies all my senses. Pink, hot, damp flesh nuzzles against my chin and dripping tongue. The taste of salt, sweet and aphrodisiac hit my nose and urges me to lick and slurp deeper. She moans and arches her back to meet my intense clit-licking.
“Frank...Oh, Frank...” she moans in ecstasy.
My finger probes the inner workings of her sex, and I slurp and drink all that comes out of her. My hand goes back to her neck and I squeeze.
“Sir!” she screams in pleasure as the first wave hits her.
Splashes of juice jet onto my face as she squirts. My fingers prod gently and slowly down as the soft sound from her pussy hardens my already waiting prick. Stephanie tremors in waves as the heat takes over.
I can just watch her like this for eons and not even say a word. Just watch her come down from every orgasm I envision giving her is enough to make my days complete.
She opens her eyes and seems unfocused for a second.
Spent is a much better term.
“Fran… I mean Sir, I… that was...”
“It’s okay, baby girl,” I whisper as I pull her into my lap and caress her full breasts. “You’re with me. You’re safe.”
Her pussy hovers over my cock recklessly, and her weight, the full and welcome weight of her curvy, plus-sized body that I love every inch of, makes it almost effortless as she plops onto my cock and sits fully on it.
My God!
“Stephanie,” I groan.
She places a finger on my lips and nods. Our noses touch
and slide over each other and she begins her quest to drain me.
“It’s okay, Sir. I got you now.”
The inner walls of soft wetness, dripping ecstasy, and sheer lust fuel my urge to pound her raw, and her desire to let me drives me wild. She jumps up and down on my cock, placing the sweetest of kisses on my mouth. I close my eyes and imagine her and I somewhere else, alone. Alone and together. Fucking our skins off.
On a beach. In my plane. Under the sea in my underwater hotel. Over the fires of the ancients burning bright in the Kalahari. With the sages of Australia guarding us as we fuck and cream each other all night long. Under the sheen of the Aurora Borealis, dancing in her eyes as she rides me sore. I imagine us everywhere.
My balls want the release they have not had in years. Five years of not having touched a woman is the way I now touch Stephanie — with desperation. Skin on skin. Flesh in flesh. I want to pump and thrust and plunge, to hold and squeeze and kiss and be selfish and run away with her, just like in the field running for that blessed bracelet.
I want to open her wider and show her the depths of a cock, what a man who has the carnal rage to fill a woman can actually do. I fucking need her to know how deep I want to go, how loud I want her to scream, and how intensely I want us to cum together.
And a singeing part of me, the one that lets all the sweat drip from my chest down hers, the one that thrusts my cock into her steamy pussy, the one that kicked all reason out the window, that one, that part; tells me that she wants the same. If not more.
How do I know this?
Because she hasn’t stopped watching me, her face stretched and shocked.
She watches me fuck her from beneath since I started thrusting into her from below.
“Cum inside me, Sir.”
“Then kiss me.”
She leans down and plants one on me, a heavy one. Opportunity striking once, I hold her body and flip the tables, pinning her down on the ground again.
Finally, access.
“Frank!” she screams, as I thrust into her.
Her pussy quivers and clamps, and so does my cock.
“Stephanie! Ah!”
A jet. A load. A bucketful. Ropes and strings and endless streams of juice collide from both our bodies into a clashed union within her walls. I hold her down as my own orgasm washes over me like a cleansed resurrection; a fresh promise.
She rocks and vibrates like a mad woman, a woman well-traveled and secret-laden, a woman ready to burst from the universe within. Not the sweet innocent girl she walked in here as.
Stephanie cums hard.
And I drip my last string of cum into her.
Heavily I fall by her side, holding her tender shining face close to mine and kissing her tenderly all over. My cock is still hard and inside her.
She whispers my name incoherently over and over, a look of incredulity waning over her.
“I want us to keep doing it. This. Over and over again,” I say, almost too loudly.
“Me too,” she whispers, with no hint of hesitation.
Chapter Eight
Nathan
Wow. It is not my first rodeo, but boy does Stephanie know how to outclass a pro.
Frank and William are both spent and done, seemingly, and I wish to have some fun with this beauty of a beast before me.
Frank still rests inside of her, having unloaded all his cum and essence into her. They whisper sweet nothings to one another, as expected. Sex like that does not come easy or without connections.
And here I am, hovering over Frank and Stephanie, with a smile and cock erect. They stare up at me, as if they just realized William and I were still in the garden.
“Where’s Mia?” asks a hoarse Stephanie.
“She left us to our own devices, or should I say device?” I smirk jokingly.
She laughs. Frank smirks and leans back. The sight of cock in pussy still gets to me even now, rushing the blood into an already throbbing prick. I have to have this woman! She really knows how to handle a man.
“Wanna join us?” Frank asks.
I’m surprised. He seems awfully protective of her.
“Of course, I do. But not where you are at now, my man.”
He laughs as I point at his huge cock. I have to give it to the boys; they’re packing some heat. I rarely meet men my size.
“Stephanie dear, would you mind taking me gently by your mouth?” I ask.
Even the corny asshole in me laughs at my fatal attempts at being a gentleman.
She laughs and tilts her head to the side, blue eyes wide.
“I would love to, Nathan. Come here, you sweet thing,” she says, with a smack of her lips.
I hold back.
“Not just yet,” I say. “I want him to keep fucking you the exact same way he was just a few minutes ago. I want to see his cock slide inside of you as he holds your legs apart. And, at the same time, I want to see you gag with my cock in your mouth.”
“Wow,” sighs William from the side, watching us all.
“Wow indeed,” says a surprised Frank. “Well, I am happy to oblige. So long as the lady is satisfied, right?”
“For the lady of the house, my good sir,” I joke.
“What do you say, Stephanie?” asks William. “Ready to have two cocks inside of you at the same time?”
Amazing. Even after having two studs fuck her right and raw, she still has the innocence to blush. “I would love to have you in my mouth, Nathan,” she whispers.
“That’s all a man needs to hear,” I say, as I plop my hard cock on her chin.
Frank hoists himself up and lays gentle kisses across her navel and breasts. Her back is comfortably on the grass, and two men at opposite sides of her curvy body. Both ready to screw her senseless.
Stephanie takes my cock tip in her mouth, no questions asked, and then sucks and licks it all in till I hit the back of her throat. The insides of her warm, wet cheeks press down on my shaft, massaging until I am even harder.
Frank plunges into her pussy, holding her legs up as requested. I watch her beautiful breasts sway and jiggle in the warm air as we both fuck her in and out, top to bottom.
She gags, and I slow down to let her breathe. She smiles and grabs my ass from behind, thrusting my length back into her mouth. I hold her face and gently allow myself to feel her throat. No teeth graze my cock. Only tongue and moist cheeks.
It feels like I’m high, and she’s my choice of drug. The way Stephanie fucks is so addictive. I might not be able to give her up.
“Stephanie… this, this feels amazing. I mean, I’ve been to many of these before, but by far your mouth is the best. Fuck, your mouth!”
William joins us on the lawn. He kneels and rubs Stephanie’s swinging breasts. Pinching her nipples, he leans down, sucking them into his mouth. She arches her back into his face and moans her pleasure around my cock. The vibrations of her voice feel wonderful.
Stephanie reaches between Will’s legs until she finds his hard, straining cock. She grips it tightly, running her closed hand up and down his shaft, so that she is working three cocks at once. The sight of her actions makes me hotter. William leans in, slipping and sliding his rod over the smooth skin of her belly.
She rolls her tongue around the tip of my cock almost in synchronicity with the jump from my balls. My thighs come together. Her fingernails scratch my ass firmly. I hold onto her face and hold my breath. And I cum deep down her throat.
William jerks forward; the tightness of her fingers must have been too much. He paints her belly with coat after coat of cum, creating a sexy mess that she runs her fingers through delightedly.
Frank finishes inside of her with a loud groan. Stephanie comes down from yet another orgasm, and I regain my hardness by just watching the cum drip from both her pussy and her mouth, as well as covering her stomach. Then, she cleans up and swallows all of it.
“Jeez Stephanie,” I wheeze. “You and I should do this some more.”
She smacks her lips an
d hums, “Mmmhmm.”
All that’s missing is a diamond ring and she is mine for the long haul. I’m shocked at my conviction, but I cannot give this girl up.
“I want to do this with her – privately,” announces a satisfied Frank.
William turns and looks up at him.
“What do you mean privately? I won, remember?”
“Yeah, you did. But I’m willing to pay more just to have her alone. Ten million!”
“Like I’m gonna let you have the best fuck of my life alone with you,” I indignantly argue.
Voices do not go higher, but the escalation is real. Three naked men and a girl arguing over who gets to tap her, and all I can think about is how she’s looking at me, her fingers wet and dripping with cum from her pussy. And how she slurps them clean.
Chapter Nine
Stephanie
My head is still a bit hazy.
Some of it even feels like a dream.
Three men… three rich men… seem to want me, still. I thought when each had cum, they would have left me on the lawn, dirty, yet satisfied, and very much a richer woman.
I can still see the golden bracelet on the table on the patio. It is my ticket to a better life. In one simple twist of fate, I have become a millionaire. What would Mom and Dad think of that? Now they can call me lazy all they want, because I don’t ever have to work.
Willian stands up, his voice rising as well. Frank follows. He presses a hand to Will’s shoulder, but the blonde man pushes it off. Their arguments are getting heated.
Part of me knows I should do or say something, but I’ve never had men argue over me before and my head is too foggy to think. I just giggle and run my hands over the soft grass around me. The sun is warm on my skin.
“A solution is quite simple here, fellas,” retorts a seduced Nathan.
He kneels closer to my face and hangs his large cock right next to my mouth.
“And I think we can all see it, can’t we?”