“For college?”
“Yeah,” I nodded.
“You should be more careful out there, then, the worst people seem to be really good at spotting people who aren’t locals,” Andy explained. “Not that it should have to be on you, assholes should know better than to be terrible, but being alone in this part of town isn’t safe,” he added. I felt like I was being admonished, and I nodded.
“I haven’t been in this area of town before, I didn’t know,” I explained.
“You’re damn pretty, what are you going to school for?” Scotty asked. My heart beat quickly again, surprised that he’d say that.
“Scott, come on,” Leo laughed.
“What, she’s pretty, I had to say it,” Scotty said defensively.
“I’m going to be a pastry chef,” I explained. My cheeks were turning pink from his compliment.
“Do you have a boyfriend from this first date you were on?” Andy started in. I could feel my ears turning pink too.
“Guys,” Leo was still laughing, shaking his head. He looked over at me, beaming and laughing, and I couldn’t help but think how gorgeous his smile was. “They won’t let it go until you answer them, I’m sorry,” he added. The space between us on the couch seemed almost too far.
“I’m single,” I admitted.
“Ooo, is that so?” Andy asked, smiling. “Did you break a heart from your hometown to move out here?” he asked teasingly.
“No,” I laughed, relaxing. “I didn’t date before moving out here.”
“Wait, never?” Leo asked, surprised.
“No, I lived in a tiny town, most guys were jerks,” I shrugged.
“Are we jerks?” Scotty asked, he settled on the couch, sitting on the other side of me. He was a lot closer than Leo was, our thighs brushed against each other if I shifted even a little.
“No, I’m really thankful for you guys,” I was being honest.
“So you’d date us?” Leo was teasing me.
“Sure,” I laughed, rolling my eyes. I didn’t think there was any way in hell he was being serious. Why on Earth would any of them be interested in me? I was just some random girl who wondered up on them while I was sobbing. They should be working, and instead they were having to deal with me.
“If you’ve never dated before, does that mean you’ve never kissed anyone?” Scotty asked.
“Of course I’ve kissed before,” I was embarrassed, but I wasn’t going to let them know I’d only kissed a couple boys before.
“Have you ever done more than that?” Leo surprised me.
“I mean,” I said, faltering.
Before I could come up with an answer, before I could admit that the most I’d done was heavy petting, Leo caught me off guard. His lips were on mine, warm and soft, and I froze in place. It didn’t feel bad, hell I wanted to kiss him, but it was just that kissing him in front of his friends felt strange.
If I was honest, I wanted to kiss all of them.
I pulled back, embarrassed, even though I wanted to keep kissing him.
“I wonder how I could possibly thank all of you,” I said thoughtfully, trying to figure out some way to make this okay. I wanted to kiss them. I wanted them to kiss me. They were cops though! On what planet would they be okay with this, wouldn’t they have some reservations?
“What do you have in mind?” Scotty asked. He slid his warm hand onto my thigh, his fingers slid higher and higher, and I was almost dizzy from the implication.
“Well, I’ve never done anything like this, but,” I started, trying to build up my own courage. I really hadn’t done anything like this before. It was new, and I couldn’t help but be embarrassed. Wanting to make myself clear, I turned to Scotty kissed him.
His lips were soft too, and he only paused for a moment before he started kissing me back. It was heady, exhilarating, and I let him deepen the kiss.
Within moments, I could feel Leo moving closer to me on the couch.
It was starting to look like the night might redeem itself.
Chapter Three
I’d never considered how attractive uniforms on a man could be.
The fabric was starchy, snuggly fit against their bodies, and gave them an air of report. I wanted nothing more than to see them undone in them, to take away the facade of authority they those uniforms gave them. I wanted them to take me apart as well.
My mind was a mixed bag of emotions and feelings, and as Scotty dragged me over into his lap I could feel myself getting lost in the sensations. My skirt was short already, but as I sat in his lap my spread thighs pushed it up further until I could feel the fabric of his slacks through my underwear. Scotty’s hands were on my hips, his lips on mine, and I felt like fireworks were going off behind my closed eyes.
A pair of hands surprised me from behind, and I could feel someone was starting to unclasp my corset. The blouse I had on underneath it wasn’t much fabric, I only made it large enough for the corset to cover the bottom. I blushed more and more with every button he undid.
Scotty’s hips moved, grinding up against me, and I gasped against his mouth.
I could feel his cock through his pants.
He was definitely enjoying this.
I was too.
It felt good, my whole body was abuzz with a low pleasure just from the friction.
My corset was pulled off of me, and I could feel a pair of lips on my neck as someone started unhooking my bra. There was a little stubble on his face, which made me recognize it was Andy, and the roughness of it gave me goosebumps.
Scotty broke the kiss, and I leaned back just enough for Andy to pull off my blouse and bra.
“Gorgeous,” Leo said to my left. I glanced over to him and realized he was fondling himself through his pants. My mouth went wet with saliva, surprising me. Without a second thought, I leaned off of Scotty’s lap, and slid down to the ground in front of Leo.
He seemed to know exactly what I wanted.
Leo’s eyes were dark with lust as he unbuckled and pulled off his belt, and then unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. It was like a strip tease, and I loved every second of it. Leo lifted off the couch for a moment to pull down his pants and underwear to his thighs, and took his cock in hand.
It looked almost completely hard, full and heavy, and I wondered how it tasted. The head of it was a dusty pink, already leaking a couple beads of precum. I moved forward, between his thighs, and kneeled there, running my hands over his cock with wonder. His skin was hot, almost marbled with veins showing how turned on he was. I parted my lips, allowing myself to tentatively lick the head of his cock.
Leo moaned, letting his head fall back against the back of the couch.
It egged me on, wanting more of this reaction.
Behind me I could feel Andy kneeling down, his hot hands were on my hips as he pushed up my skirt. I didn’t want to pull too much of my attention away from the sounds Leo was making, but I could feel Andy pulling down my panties slowly. He lifted my hips, pulling me back so that I was almost on all fours between Leo’s thighs.
I didn’t want to be shown up, so I licked Leo’s cock again, before sucking the head of it into my mouth. Swirling my tongue over it, like a gumball or jawbreaker, I could taste his salty precum. It felt so good to know I was the one making him feel like this.
I wanted to keep making him feel good.
Sucking, licking, I took his cock further into my mouth, and let it slide over my eager tongue. Leo moaned again, and his fingers tangled in my hair to encourage me forward. As I went further, I could feel Andy kissing my thighs. His facial hair was rough, scratchy, against my sensitive skin, and I could feel my clit pulsing in reaction. It felt good, even if it was just kisses on my thighs, and I arched my back down to try and give him more to work with.
Using my lips and hands in unison, I tried to make Leo feel as good as possible. I had only done this once before, so most of my knowledge of it was coming from a bad porn I watched once years ago. His fingers curled tighter in my hair, though, so
I knew I was doing something right.
I heard the couch creak, and realized Scotty was completely left out. Before I could formulate what to do for him, or how I could make him feel good, Andy caught me by surprise. His hands, large and warm, were spreading my cheeks and labia, and almost immediately he licked a stripe from my vagina to my clit.
A moan rumbled out of me, around Leo’s cock, and his hips hitched in a way that caused me to gag. I spluttered a cough, backing up off of his cock as tears from the surprise filled my eyes.
“Are you okay?” Scotty asked. Leaning over, he wiped the tears from my eyes, and I couldn’t help but smile at him.
“Yeah, I’m fine,” I said as I kissed the joint of his thumb. Looking down, I realized was cock is out as well, like he was touching himself just watching. God that was hot. I moved, giving Andy a chance to move his face with my hips, and kept working Leo’s cock with my hands as I started to take Scotty into my mouth. His cock was thicker, heavier, in my mouth, and the idea of what I’m doing just felt incredibly filthy.
But good.
Andy started to focus on my clit, sucking and licking it. It made my thighs tremble, and I moaned again, cautious to pull back a little on Scotty’s cock as I did so. His hands held my hair back away from my face, and I could feel his hips undulating beneath me as I worked him with my mouth. Scotty’s touched were almost gentle, almost not enough, and it made me want to please him even more.
He felt incredible in my mouth, I took him further, until I was just about to gag, and then pulled back again, trying to take him further and further into my mouth. I wanted him to feel good.
Andy’s mouth was then accompanied by his hands. Quick, rough, he had one of his fingers pressing into me with almost no warning. It shocked me, but I didn’t stop what I was doing. My hands and mouth still fervently worked Leo and Scotty, even as it felt like Andy was taking me apart. He was moaning between my legs, like I was the tastiest thing he’d ever had, and the vibrations from it felt electric, making my whole body buzz to life.
I moaned again around Scotty’s cock, and he moaned too, letting me know he liked my mouth vibrating on him as well. I wanted to try more, to get to know him more. Trying to hum, quiet enough that nobody could really hear it, I took him further into my mouth again. Scotty’s hips bucked a little, I could tell he was trying so hard to keep still, but it was proving almost impossible.
I loved having that control over him.
Andy pressed another finger in with the first, and was crooking them inside of me. It felt like he was hitting an ignition every time he pressed in, a sensation that went straight to my clit and was leaving me a trembling mess. I needed more, I needed someone in me.
Leo seemed to get that hint.
He stood, letting my hand slide from his cock, and moved behind me. I couldn’t see what they were doing, I couldn’t hear them say anything, but I felt Andy’s face and fingers leave me. There was a distant sound of a condom wrapper being opened, and my heart started hammering hard in my chest. Pulling my mouth off of Scotty’s cock, I turned to watch.
Leo slid the condom on with ease, and then knelt down behind me. His hands smoothed over my skin, almost worshipful, and then with one hand he started to guide his cock against me. He teased at first, rubbing his cock from my clit to my vagina and back again, swirling around my clit until I felt like I was losing my mind. Before I had the chance to beg, before I realized I even could, he settled back and started to press into me.
It was rough going at first, my body fought back a little against the intrusion, before finally relaxing and letting the head of his cock inside of me. I didn’t know what to do besides moan, and relax around him. I could feel my body being greedy, taking him in more and more, until I couldn’t breathe. Scotty leaned down, pressing kisses to my feverish skin, and I moaned again.
It wasn’t until Leo has sheathed himself inside me a couple more times before I was able to focus back on Scotty’s cock. I was shaking from the pleasure, the feeling of Leo’s hands tight on my hips, but I didn’t want to be selfish in this. Taking Scotty’s cock into my mouth, I hummed again to let him know how good I was feeling. I worked to make him feel good as well.
I could feel his hips moving beneath me, I could feel his body reacting to the sensations as thought he was loving every second of it. I needed this. Taking him further and further, I was surprised at myself when I was finally able to take his whole cock into my throat. I gagged a little, but it wasn’t enough to bother me. Pulling back, I took him in again and again.
Behind me Leo’s pace was getting erratic already. Before I knew what was happening, his thrusts were stuttering to a stop, and he was leaning over my back moaning. Spent already. I gasped, surprised, and wasn’t sure what to do.
I wanted more.
He pulled out, panting, and murmured some expletives as he sat down on the floor behind me to catch his breath.
Scotty pulled me up and off his cock immediately.
Lifting me from the ground, he laid me down on the couch and pulled his pants and underwear off the rest of the way. Andy knelt beside the couch, beside my face, as though he already knew where this was going. I was surprised as Andy kissed me, despite where my mouth had been. It was passionate, carnal, like he was devouring me. I lost myself in the kiss, and only stopped when I felt Scotty picking up my hips.
Looking down at him, lying face up, I watched as he raised my legs so that they were resting on his chest and shoulders. My knees were just at his neck, and he looked more than thrilled to be there. Pulling back a little, he guided his cock into me.
I moaned, and Andy kissed me through it.
Scotty was much larger than Leo, it was official.
I couldn’t tell if he was wearing a condom, I couldn’t tell how much of him was left to press in, but I wanted more. He started out with shallow thrusts, his hands held my hips on his thighs as he worked me. I felt the need to rotate my hips, to meet his every motion. Slowly he filled me more and more, going deeper and deeper and stretching me until I wasn’t sure how he could fit inside me at all.
That spot, that spark of pleasure, that Andy had found was now getting rubbed by Scotty’s cock on every thrust. I was moaning louder and louder, and suddenly my body felt like it was seizing up, my orgasm gripped me with an iron fist and left me shaking. I gasped and cried out, my whole body shaking.
“Oh my god,” I sobbed against Andy’s lips. Andy held my face, kissing me tenderly as my orgasm finally started to subside. I was writhing beneath Scotty, both overly sensitive and needing more. He kept his pace, thrusting into me through it and leaving me wrecked in pleasure.
Andy sat up now, unzipping his own pants.
I was eager to take his cock into my mouth the second it was out. He’d made me feel so good, he’d been so tender with me, that I just needed him to feel the same. His cock was thicker, but shorter, and I had to stretch my jaw open further and further to take him into my mouth without risking him feeling my teeth. One of his hands cupped my jaw as he thrust into my mouth, doing most of the work so that I didn’t have to.
It felt like I was being used up, like I was thanking them in ways I hadn’t even figured out that I could.
Scotty was still going, building up a punishing pace until I wasn’t sure how much longer I could take it. I could feel his abs, muscled and thick, rippling beneath my thighs. It was like he was an ocean, working me over and filling me completely. One of his hands slipped between us as he went, and he started rubbing my clit. I sobbed around Andy’s cock, unable to handle how good Scotty’s hand felt.
“Good girl,” Scotty egged me on, and I felt my face flushing red again.
Something about him saying that, with his uniform shirt unbuttoned and his cock filling me, it was overwhelming in a good way. It felt filthy, dirty, and I wanted more. I moaned around Andy’s cock to let him know I liked it.
“You take my cock so well, like you’re made for it,” Scotty continued. I never thought dir
ty talk would be something I was into, but it was damn good. I was definitely into it. “Do you like it?” he asked, even though my mouth was full at the moment.
I nodded as I sucked Andy’s cock, letting my eyes slide open to let him know I liked it.
“Of course you do,” he said. It was a bravado, a kind of confidence, that I don’t think I’d find attractive on anyone else. But after how good he’d treated me, I loved it on Scotty. He kept going, his hand leaving my clit to grip back onto my hip. Scotty’s hands were so tight on my hips that I knew they were going to bruise, they were going to mark me. I savored that idea, humming around Andy’s cock in approval.
“Good girl,” Scotty repeated. His thrusts were harder now, rougher, and I knew he didn’t have much longer to go. I started to roll my hips back against him, he moaned loud and deep as our bodies worked in unison. Fingers flying back to my clit, Scotty started to work me in earnest.
“Come for me again,” his voice was deeper now, like his arousal was taking over.
I moaned around Andy’s cock and took him deeper into my mouth. Andy was bottoming out on every thrust, his hips moving at the same tempo as Scotty’s. I didn’t think it was possible, but a second orgasm washed through me like a tidal wave. I felt my body clamp down around Scotty’s cock, and his thrusts became erratic almost immediately before stopping.
Scotty’s hands on my hips were tight, rough, they were definitely going to leave marks and none of it mattered. All I cared about was how damn good this felt. How damn amazing he was. My orgasm was rough and strong, and it took everything in me to keep sucking on Andy’s cock without stopping.
Slowly, after a minute or two, Scotty pulled out of me. He kissed my knee as he set my legs down, and slowly stood up from the couch. I watched him out of the corner of my eye as he looked me over with a smile on his lips.
He really enjoyed himself, thank god.
Andy shifted, and I knew what he wanted.
He’d gone down on me, he kissed me, he made me feel good. Andy deserved to feel good too. Parting my lips and letting his cock fall from my mouth, I changed positions. He sat on the couch, and patted his lap. My face colored, realizing he wanted me to do the work. Standing up, my legs were wobbly from the two consecutive orgasms, but I wasn’t going to back down from this challenge.
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