Overworked

by Dark Angel

My juices flood down my thighs in a warm river of lust. My breathing is ragged, panting at a rapid pace, and I’m aching to feel their cocks inside of my body.

  I pull my mouth away from Spencer, looking up at him with a smile on my face.

  “Please fuck me. Please. I need someone inside of me. Now.”

  I can’t believe I said that. I’ve never begged for anything in my entire life.

  Spencer strokes his cock, his dick already dripping pre-cum from the head. Derek pulls back and helps me to my feet. I rise, anticipating what will happen next.

  Spencer walks me over to the bed, lying down so I can straddle his body. I have to stop for a moment so I can take in the sight in front of me. His cock is standing straight in the air, waving at me, taunting.

  I straddle his body, sliding down on his cock. Inch by inch, his cock stretches open my slick pussy walls, making me gasp as the air leaves my body.

  “Oh, fuck!” I cry out in pleasure.

  I lean into Spencer, his hands held tight to my hips as he thrusts inside of my pussy walls. Each time we make an impact, our bodies slap together hard.

  I kiss Spencer deeply. Our tongues are massaging each other in an erotic dance of dominance.

  I have never kissed like this before. Never something so deep that it makes me growl. Spencer takes my breath away more with each second of the kiss.

  While Spencer consumes my thoughts, Derek moves in from behind. His hands are massaging my back, but it’s his cock that brings me back to reality. He’s rubbing that massive head of his twelve-inch cock against my tightest hole.

  My asshole.

  He uses the lubrication from my pussy to help it slide in with ease.

  I’m screaming against Spencer’s lips as Derek pushes the head of his dick into my asshole. He doesn’t stop till they both have me fully impaled on their cocks. Only a thin line of membrane separates the two of them.

  “Shit, fuck, Julia!” Derek groans.

  I groan along. I don’t know if I can handle all these sensations at once. Could you?

  Working together in perfect unison, both Derek and Spencer pull out all the way before plunging back inside of my tight walls simultaneously.

  I feel as though I can’t breathe from the force, but it’s the most incredible feeling in the world. I have 24 inches of rock hard cock inside of my body.

  I wanted it, I begged for it, and now they’re fulfilling my wish.

  My lips move away from Spencer’s, but not from his perfect, chiseled jawline. With small feather-like brushes of my lips, I don’t stop till I reach the lobe of his ear. My teeth hold it secure while my tongue traces the shell of his ear.

  “Oh, fuck, Julia,” Spencer moans loudly.

  Spencer moves down my chest, his mouth claiming my right nipple. With a tug of his teeth, he pulls the small bud into his mouth.

  I moan loud, arching my back to rake my nipple across his pearly whites. All of a sudden, a little pain does things for me that I never thought were possible.

  Both men grip my hips, forcing their cocks deep inside of my tight pussy and anal walls. The sheer force of it brings me to the pinnacle of pleasure, pushing me over the edge.

  “Oh, fuck! I’m coming!” I scream, forgetting that the door is open and that the people below can hear me.

  Wave after wave of pleasure rushes through my body, the juices pouring from my core to cover their cocks. My body feels like the ocean outside, breaking on the shore.

  Have you ever met men who could make you feel as though you were the most important woman in the world?

  I have now.

  My orgasm forces me to collapse on Spencer’s chest, but this is not over. Not by a long shot. These men are far from coming.

  Chapter 14

  Spencer

  Tonight is wild. Alcohol, dancing, and now, making Julia scream in ecstasy. I couldn’t ask for more, and, with my lifestyle, that’s saying something.

  Julia asked for dick, and who are we to turn her down? Honestly, I can’t believe she worked up the courage to ask for so many dicks to fuck her at once. Color me impressed!

  A woman like this is an amazing find. Most say one is too big all on its own, but another twelve inches, and she’ll go fucking nuts.

  I’ll have to remember to pick out a gift for Nicole later. Would a fruit basket say too little?

  “Oh my god!” Julia screams, pulling me back to our little party.

  Julia is coming for the second time tonight. She’ll have plenty more orgasms before we’re through with her this evening.

  I love making a woman feel good, and below me is one who needs it more than most.

  I haven’t asked her about her sexual past, but I can tell that no one has given it to her like this before.

  I thrust deeper into her pussy, the walls spreading each time I push to her core. She is so fucking tight. Her cunt has my dick in a vice-like grip.

  I can only imagine what Derek is feeling in her asshole.

  “Fuck, she’s so god damn tight!” he growls.

  I pull out of Julia, my dick dripping a combination of her cum and mine. I want her to taste the sweetness that I know is coating my cock.

  “Julia, Sweets, suck my dick. I want you to taste yourself on me,” I say, my hands pointing down to my cunt-slicked cock.

  Julia smiles and bends over, with Derek still in her asshole. She wraps her mouth around my cock, her tongue swirling in small circles.

  Wow, this girl can suck dick! I’ve had a lot of blowjobs in my day, but she is damn good—maybe even the best.

  Her technique isn’t exactly refined, but fuck if she doesn’t hit the right buttons.

  The way her tongue is flicking on the veins of my dick has me grabbing the back of her hair so I can thrust deeper into her throat.

  “Yeah, that’s the way, Sweets,” I grunt, my balls tingling.

  “Fuck, going to cum,” Derek exclaims.

  He thrusts his body hard into Julia. His head falls back when he finally comes, a guttural growl escaping his lips.

  Julia doesn’t miss a beat as she sucks my cock. Even with Derek dumping a load deep into her ass, she doesn’t stop making me feel good.

  I lean over and slap her ass a few times as Derek pumps her full of hot cum. Her ass is probably gripping him tighter.

  My hand tightens in Julia’s hair, pulling her mouth closer. I need to feel her throat wrapped around my massive cock. Even when I have all twelve inches down there, all I can think about is giving her more.

  What the fuck is wrong with me? I’ve always loved sex, but this is something trippy. I’ve always kept my head about me, but right now, it’s like I’m overcome with pure lust.

  I ram my cock a few more times down her throat before pulling back. I need to be inside her again.

  “Julia, lie down on the bed and spread your legs. My dick needs more of that sweet cunt,” I say, pulling back from her.

  I stroke my cock as she crawls on the bed then lies on her back.

  I love the way Julia looks when she’s spread out like a buffet. Her legs have the first hint of a tan to them, and that bald pussy is perfect. The lips are a lovely swollen red from fucking.

  She is beauty in the purest form.

  I rub my hand over my chin, a few days’ worth of stubble making me smile. Life is too short to worry about the trivial things in life.

  And Julia’s about to know just how good life is when I thrust into her pussy.

  I crawl up the end of the bed, stopping a few times to kiss and nibble the flesh of her inner thigh. I rest my chin on her pussy lips, simply moving my head back and forth. It makes her squirm.

  Fuck, I love it when a girl can’t control herself. If you can’t let go on your own, I just have to do it for you, right?

  “Does someone need dick inside them?” I ask sweetly.

  Julia bobs her head rapidly. Her fingers reach down to grip the comforter beneath her body.

  “Spencer, oh shit!” Julia cries out.


  “I asked you a question, Sweets.”

  “Y-yes…please, please!”

  “Too slow,” I say, teasing my fingers inside her. Groans and whines squeak from her throat in response.

  I don’t know about the others, but there is no bigger stroke to the ego than making a woman whimper in bed. I take pride in the fact that Julia can’t hold back when I touch her.

  I push my tongue between her pussy lips; the taste of her last orgasm still lingers there. The way she’s twitching, I know she’s close to coming again.

  There’s a sweetness to her cunt juices that makes me think this shit needs to come in a bottle. It’s becoming addictive. I can’t get enough of how her nectar tastes.

  I run my tongue over her clit, swirling around the tiny nub. My teeth follow, with gentle tugs.

  I want to wait till she’s shaking before I take that pussy again. I need to be inside her again—and I know she wants me just as much—but I don’t move. Not until I hear her beg some more.

  “You want more of this?” I ask, slapping my dick on her pussy lips.

  “Yes, fuck, yes!” Julia whispers.

  “Something tells me it’s time you learn how to beg for real,” Derek says as I rub myself between her folds.

  “Please…I’ve never ached for a cock like this. I need it!” she screams breathlessly.

  “And what are you?”

  She bites her lip, panting. Her hips roll against my cock, desperately rubbing it against her clit.

  I pull it away, a sticky trail from my shaft to her cunt showing the depths of her arousal.

  “Tsk tsk,” I reprimand her. “What. Are. You?”

  “Your Sweets! PLEASE FUCK ME!”

  With a smile, I grip Julia’s thighs tight, pushing them open wider as I thrust my cock deep inside. She is so fucking tight.

  Her cunt lips wrap around the head of my cock, stretching with each inch that disappears inside her little pussy.

  She screams out in pure ecstasy. Her legs wrap around my waist as she thrusts herself up onto me to match each of my strokes.

  “Beautiful fucking sight!” Derek says, watching me thrust my cock into her pussy. He wraps his hand around his dick, stroking himself.

  “Bro, this is the best view ever,” I admit.

  Both Derek and I are amazed at Julia’s prowess. She takes cock like a pro. Nothing about this woman is ordinary.

  When I think back to the day I met her, I honestly thought she was a little bit uptight, especially for a girl recommended by Nicole.

  Derek moves to the head of the bed, his cock rubbing over Julia’s cheeks and her lips.

  “Suck it,” he demands.

  Julia opens wide, taking Derek into her mouth without hesitation. I fuck her harder when I hear her gagging on the head of his cock. I love when a woman struggles to take all of a dick.

  My hands grip tight on her upper thighs, every inch of my cock pumping until bottom out inside of her.

  “I’m so fucking close to coming inside of you, Julia,” I groan, knowing that I can’t hold back much longer.

  “Please…I need it all in me!” she screams as she orgasms yet again around my cock.

  Julia lifts her hips up to match her own words, her pussy tightening around the shaft of my dick even more.

  I can’t hold back. There is no way possible to hold back when the sudden urge takes me over.

  I force myself all the way inside, spurts of hot cum pelting her cunt walls with rapid shots.

  “ARGH! FUCK! Take my fucking cum,” I scream again, not caring who hears us.

  Julia lifts her legs and wraps them around me until I’ve filled her with every single drop of my cum. She has my body on lockdown, draining me dry.

  Derek holds her head, forcing his cock deeper into Julia’s mouth. Have you ever seen a woman deep throat a cock that size? She’s doing it without even gagging.

  I stay inside her, my thumb massaging her clit. I want Julia to come one more time for us. On us.

  Rolling my thumb back and forth over the tiny bud, I feel her walls tighten. The rush of warmth suddenly coats my balls.

  Julia comes hard with me inside, but I can’t take my eyes off her sucking Derek.

  Derek pulls his dick from her mouth. His hand grabs the shaft as he shoots a massive load of cum all over her face.

  Julia has cum dripping from her pussy, asshole, and now her face, but she still looks fucking gorgeous.

  I pull back finally, falling on the bed next to her. Even after all that fucking, my dick is still hard.

  Before I leave tonight, I’m going to bury this cock deep in her asshole. Gotta have goals, right?

  “Whoa, dude, I can’t fucking believe how much I came,” I manage to say, panting like I just ran a marathon. “Shit, my dick is still hard as fuck.”

  I laugh, my hand reaching down to stroke my cock a little. There’s still cum oozing from the head. “You’re quite a girl, Sweets.”

  Derek chuckles. “Look at our girl now. She fucks hard and is always ready for more.” His hand reaches down to twist Julia’s nipple playfully.

  Julia is not a prude, despite the demeanor she tries to give off, and I hope to show her we’re the best fuck she’s ever had.

  If you had four men willing to share you and give you incredible sex, you’d do it, too, without hesitation.

  Chapter 15

  Julia

  The plane banks over Japan. I stare out the window, taking in the incredible sights. It’s so entirely foreign to me, but so incredible.

  We finally land in Narita Airport, outside of Tokyo.

  As we exit the plane, Xane handles everything with absolutely perfect Japanese. I’m lost on every word, but he seems comfortable enough. It’s pretty incredible, actually.

  Once we leave the terminal, a driver is waiting for us with a gorgeous pitch-black limo. It’s not too long—or at least it’s shorter than the ones I’ve seen in America. The driver meets us as soon as we exit and insists we put our belongings down, and he escorts us into the vehicle before piling our entire luggage into the spacious trunk.

  I stare in awe as we approach the Tokyo metro. Even from just outside the city, I can see it’s so built-up and bustling. It’s similar to New York, but very different at the same time.

  The way people drive or walk through the street, and the way the buildings are set up, it’s almost like everything they do and set up is built to take the care of others in mind. I suppose they have to do that; there’s so many more people than I’m used to, even living in one of the biggest cities in America!

  “There’s a lot to do here, and of course we won’t get to see everything that interests you in one trip, but I’m sure if you play your cards right, this won’t be the last time,” Xane says.

  “Look, this is great, but I do have a business to worry about. I know they assured me they can handle things without me, but still,” I insist. “This isn’t something I could do even annually…”

  I don’t know if I’m explaining to them, or to me. This has all been absolutely amazing; it’s a dream come true. I can’t believe this is how the guys live their lives constantly!

  “Oh man, just down that street there’s this little ramen stand that has the best stuff!” Killian says, shaking me from my thoughts.

  “Down that way is the electronics district,” Xane says, gesturing down a road we’re passing quickly. “Anything you could ever imagine, you can get there. And things you could never even dream of.”

  “The main goal here is lunch, though,” Killian says. “Xane’s place is up north, so we have a bit of time to kill before the train. But there’s no way we were taking you to your first time in Japan without taking you to Tokyo! It’s an experience, not just a destination.”

  “You know, I’ve heard that line so many times in all the brochures I get sent from around the world, and it always seemed so gimmicky,” I say, nearly twisting my neck from trying to take in all the sights.

  They both laugh.
Just the sound of it makes me melt.

  All four of them together is pretty overwhelming, but even with just two, I can barely keep myself together. I don’t know how I’ll make it through the next couple weeks.

  We pull up to the side of a series of shops that I honestly can’t for the life of me identify, but they insist that this is our stop.

  We enter the building, and I’m suddenly greeted with…so much.

  “Irashaimase!” the entire staff shouts joyfully at us.

  “That’s a normal welcome to any business,” Xane explains.

  The décor in front of me is lavish and exquisite. There are simplistic wooden structures laid out across the shop, and the seating areas are colored and styled to match. The central sort of bar area has more varieties of seafood laid out ready to prepare than I could ever even begin to name.

  It’s absolutely incredible.

  “Bar,” Xane commands me.

  I bite my lip; these orders are really starting to get to me—in a good way.

  I get up to the bar and stare around me. The sensation of needing Xane to do everything for me is very alien to me, but I don’t really have a choice, right? I just have to lean on him for things, and since he’s doing so much for me, it would be rude not to submit to his orders…at least while we’re here, I guess.

  “Sumimasen,” Xane says. I whip my head around, confused, but I realize he’s talking to the man behind the bar. “San no nigiri shyokuji to chyashu ramen, kudasai.”

  Hearing his fluent Japanese is incredibly impressive to me.

  The man behind the bar nods low, then he sets to work on…whatever Xane just ordered.

  I watch in amazement, but I can’t even begin to piece together what exactly he’s making. It’s all just a blaze of rice, noodles, and other various things I don’t know the name of. It’s all so colorful, and it smells like absolute heaven.

  “We’re getting some pretty basic food this time around,” Xane says. “Next time we come, you can get more adventurous, but keep an open mind to any food.”

  The way he says that isn’t a suggestion; that in itself is also an order. I start to squirm in my stool. His forceful nature is a huge turn-on.

  Our first course is finally set in front of us. It’s a huge, steaming bowl with noodles, meat, various vegetables, and a few other things.