by Powerone
They were going to let others watch her being taken; Kristen knew that many gazed out their windows at night, seeking out the open windows and bright lights with their powerful telescopes and cameras. There were always voyeurs and exhibitionist looking for each other any night of the week. She felt Michael’s familiar hands cup her breasts, her nipples hard as rocks in anticipation of his touch on her naked flesh. He always lavished much attention on her breasts as he enjoyed her large breasts. His touch was both gentle and harsh until Kristen could barely distinguish between them or cared. It all felt good.
Kristen filled out her lacey bra, an abundant amount of naked cleavage revealed to Brandon eyes, Michael’s hands clenched on her breasts to push them up high. Brandon’s hands went to the side of her skirt to carefully undo the button and slide the zipper down with ease. He kneeled down in front of her as he pulled the short skirt down her legs, his eyes level with the lovely pussy that was slowly revealed to him. She wore a black thong, pulled tightly over her vulva to reveal the gentle split of her lips. The pronounced wet spot that stained the front of the thong was testament to her arousal. He lifted her feet, one at a time, his eyes glued to her pussy as she stepped out of the skirt. His hands went to her hips and then slid back farther making his cock jump when he felt the naked flesh of her ass cheeks, her muscles grew taut when his fingers explored the lovely globes of her ass.
She was half naked, down to her bra and panties, her tits and ass being fondled openly. And she was dripping wet. She could feel Brandon’s breath on the front of her panties, wishing he would blow on her naked pussy instead. Michael’s hands went to the back of her bra as his expert fingers undid her bra with the ease of many conquests. His hands slipped the bra straps off her shoulders and down her arms. He released the bra and the flimsy garment fell onto Brandon’s head.
Brandon looked up just in time to see the bra fall on his face. “I love clothes falling on me. That means a lovely female is getting naked for me.” Brandon laughed as he got up and bent over so one hand could cup her generous tit as his mouth moved down until he was only an inch from a hard nipple. What lovely tits, small areolas, but large nipples that begged to be sucked. And bitten from what Michael said. Michael told him that she didn’t mind a bit of roughness. And she has a desire to be taken forcefully. They would both accommodate her pleasures tonight. All while she accommodated their perverse pleasures.
The bra that slid over her naked breasts only inflamed her lust; the material rubbed her nipples as it passed over them. Brandon stood up, his head bent down; Kristen felt his hot breath blow on her hardened nipple. She braced herself for the first touch, not disappointed when his wet mouth gripped her nipple tightly to suck it deep into his mouth until his teeth tightened on the nipple just beneath the areola and trapped it as his tongue began to snap back and forth over it. The thrill raced from her nipple through her breast to her brain as Kristen arched her back to try to feed more of her tit into his hot, demanding mouth.
Michael knelt down behind her as Brandon sucked her tit. He placed tiny, soft kisses on her ass cheeks. He felt her begin to tighten her cheeks. He slapped her ass hard. Her cheeks instantly relaxed, Kristen learned quickly to obey. He went back to kissing her ass cheeks as his tongue caressed her naked cheeks to leave them wet with his saliva. His tongue licked in her crack and felt Kristen struggle to stay open for him in spite of the perverse pleasure of his tongue in such a place. His hands slid to her waist to draw the thong down over her bush and pull the band from between her cheeks and slide the thong down her legs. He pulled it off her feet, Kristen now naked except for a pair of high heels. His hands went between her legs and slid up past her knees, between her thighs to urge them out on the silky flesh until she shuffled her legs wider for his oral assault.
Brandon bit her nipple as his other hand lightly caressed the other nipple, her body confused by the conflicting touch. And now, Michael joined in when she felt his hot breath on her naked ass, his kisses on her ass cheeks shamed her. She tried to clench her cheeks, but he spanked her ass until Kristen obeyed without question in spite of her reservations. She was afraid of taking a cock up her ass. First, there would be a kiss then a finger; finally, he would force a cock up her backside, in spite of the pain it would inflict on her. She didn’t know if she could take it. His tongue wet her ass cheeks as Kristen fought the urge to clench her cheeks when his tongue slid up and down her crack. At least she still had on her thong, but Michael soon made short work of that to slide it down over her hips; Kristen felt it pull from her pussy lips and ass cheeks. He pushed it down and made her lift her legs while he stripped it from her body. His hands slid between her thighs until she spread her legs for him. She braced herself for the return of his tongue.
Michael stood up suddenly. “I think Kristen needs to get more comfortable.” Brandon stood out of the way while Michael led Kristen over to the modern reclining bench. He pushed her down until she sat on it, a whoosh from her lips as her warm ass hit the cold leather. “Lay back and I’ll take good care of you.” She lay back as Michael took off her heels. Michael stood up and took off his clothes as Brandon did the same.
Kristen never took her eyes off the two men as they stripped naked. Her tongue came out by instinct to lick her lips as they both freed their hard cocks. Brandon’s cock rivaled Michael’s in length, though not as thick. She’d soon feel both of them inside her. Now that they were all naked, it would begin as Kristen’s mind tried to fathom how she’d take on the two lovers inside her at once.
Michael spread her legs and bent them back and out until her pussy flowered open. She was wet and her pussy lips glistened as they pulled back from the obscene spread of her legs. He stroked his cock with one hand while the other held her legs open. Brandon helped him when he pulled her legs back until they were almost over her head until her ass rose up and her tiny anus was open and available in addition to her slick pussy.
Four hands spread her naked body open, and her legs ached as they pulled them over her head. She felt the cold air blow on her heated pussy, and she felt her ass hole throb. She felt the chill of the eyes that peeked at her through the telescopes that she was sure invaded her intimate privacy. “AAAAAHHH.” She cried out in pleasure. She should have expected it, but it caught her by surprise. Michael’s tongue snaked along her slit as his fingers pulled back her pussy lips when his tongue lapped at the soft inner folds of her pussy to lick her juices that flowed freely. Hands held her tight as Michael began to eat her pussy and suck on her puffy pussy lips while his tongue raced up and down her slit. He teased so close to her clit until Kristen felt the swollen bud throb in sync with her heartbeat, eager to feel the pleasure of his mouth and tongue on her pleasure button. Fingers kept her ass cheeks spread apart, the thought always in the back of her mind that his tongue might explore her backside and that there was nothing Kristen could do to stop him from that perverse task. All she could do now was lay back and enjoy the pleasure of Michael’s expert cunninglus.
Kristen was lost in the world of Michael’s tongue while Brandon kept her legs up and spread wide. Her head was thrown back in pleasure as tiny mewing sounds emanated from her slightly spread lips to entice Brandon. “Hold your legs, Kristen.” She was so caught up in her pleasure that she accommodated him without thought, her arms linked behind her knees to draw them up. He made her push them down a bit; he had more plans for her. He kneeled next to her head as one hand fisted his cock; the other gently pulled her head to the side.
She felt Brandon next to her, but she didn’t think anything about it, Michael brought too much pleasure for her to interfere. She felt Brandon’s hand on her head turn her sideways as Kristen came face to face with Brandon’s cock, only inches from her mouth. She couldn’t do anything as Brandon stuck a finger in the corner of her mouth to force her to open her lips. She felt the hot, rubbery flesh of the head of his cock on her lips, and it felt like it burned her silky flesh. She had no choice but to open her mouth wider as she came f
ace to face with the steely hardness of his prick. “AAAAGGHHH.” She cried out in shock. Michael’s tongue had slid down, farther than before. It slid over her perineum and attacked her ass hole with a suddenness that shocked her. It felt like a tiny cock beat at her backside, the wet tongue tried to force entry inside her anus. It was too slippery for her to stop it from advancing, and she found her anal ring forced open by the slippery tongue to press inside her rectum like a snake. It took her mind off of Brandon for too long; Kristen found her mouth breached by his cock. She felt her lips split as the thick head of his cock sought entrance to the insides of her hot mouth. Michael had taken her mouth before but always when he forced her to take his cum in her mouth and swallow it. But he’d never fucked her mouth; sure that was what Brandon had in mind. His hands held her head tight to make sure that she didn’t move away. Now, the two of them began to work on her; a tongue wiggled salaciously in and out her rectum and a thick cock began to fuck in and out of her lips as Brandon forced her to tighten her lips on the shaft as it slid in and out to give him the pleasure he wanted.
Michael enjoyed the tart taste of her ass hole, but he loved the delightful clenching of her muscles more as his tongue dug deep into her rectum. Michael heard the muffled gasps of Kristen as he saw Brandon fuck her mouth. Brandon’s hands held her head submissively, so his giant cock could spear her lovely lips. He fed half of his cock inside her mouth, muffled gasps from her when the head of his cock hit the back of her throat. Michael couldn’t wait any longer as he kneeled up and fisted his cock so he could rub the head up and down her slit to coat it with the luster of her juices. He pressed the head against her pussy and felt her tight muscles resist as he sought to fuck her. He pressed in, another gasp from Kristen’s lips as he buried half of his cock into her hot, wet hole and felt her swallow up his cock as he bore into her. He watched Brandon enjoy the action as he fucked his cock deeper into her mouth as she struggled to contain it in her mouth. It was impossible, her mouth too small, Brandon’s cock too long. It only had one place to go and that was down her throat.
Brandon timed his thrusts with Michael’s to feed more of his cock into Kristen’s mouth as he held her head tighter when she fought the sudden intrusion of his cock at the back of her mouth. He pressed deeper as Michael did; both of them pierced her with their cocks; Michael was deep inside her pussy while Brandon found the opening of her throat and breached it with a sudden shove of his cock. Her body struggled, but the two of them were too strong for her. Kristen’s eyes opened wide as she pleaded with Brandon, but he cared little except the desire to feed his cock into her tight, clenching throat.
She never had a cock down her throat, but she knew that it didn’t matter to Brandon. His cock was hard and demanding, his hands held her head submissively, Kristen unable to do anything but accept the hot flesh of his cock in her mouth and down her throat. Now, she had Michael to contend with. He moved between her legs and took her with a swiftness that took her breath away, if she could breathe. She found her wet pussy suddenly filled with the thick shaft of Michael’s cock. It only took four strokes until he was all the way in, Kristen’s naked body bent in two and a perfect target for his cock. They began to fuck her, both of them slowly drew out their cocks; Kristen’s tongue and pussy gripped the hot flesh as it pulled out. And then, they thrust back in powerfully, her mouth and pussy went from empty to full in seconds. She never felt so full; two men took her breath away with their cocks. They got into a rhythm as they thrust in and out; their hands held Kristen as their cocks tore into her body. And she loved it.
Michael and Brandon couldn’t hold out long, the pleasure of Kristen’s mouth and pussy too delectable to resist. They pounded into her; Kristen’s small, naked body bounced on the bench from their thrusts, her muffled cries of pleasure slipped out from around the cock that split her lips. Michael rotated his hips to drag his cock along the soft walls of her pussy as he fucked while his hand reached up to explore her clit. He pulled back her clit hood to expose her pleasure button, red and swollen in lust. He pinched it, far down to push the blood to the tip. His finger snapped over the sensitive top as her pussy gripped his cock so tight he couldn’t pull out.
“EEEGGG,” the thick head of his cock pushed into the tight opening of her throat and made her stomach turn as it was forced brutally into her throat. It burned as it slid in and Brandon tightened his hands on her head as he forced his cock into her throat. “AAHHHHH,” she gasped, the sudden shock of her clit being attacked by Michael’s fingers made her body shudder. She knew she wouldn’t last long, the men made her body respond to their ravishment. She never felt so much cock invade her body at one time. And the thought of the men or women that watched her be taken only inflamed her lust. Their thrusts inside her became more urgent; Kristen did as much as she could to satisfy the two men and grip their cocks with her body. Brandon was the first to pull his cock from her throat, Kristen tried to grab as much air as she could when she felt his cock swell in her mouth, and she knew that he was going to cum. She couldn’t do anything but accept it; his hips pushed his cock between her tightly clenched lips urgently as he came. The first load shot to the back of her throat as Kristen fought to keep from choking on it as it bathed her tongue with the hot, salty fluid. It was all that she needed, Michael’s fingers expertly played her body until an orgasm ripped through it as his cock plunged in and out of her pussy as she climaxed. Her pussy went into tremors to ripple up and down on his cock and extract the pleasure from him. He shoved in hard to bury his cock deep inside her, a second shudder raced through her body as she felt him cum inside her to bathe her insides with his hot juices. She swallowed when her mouth filled with cum, but Brandon continued to dump another load of cum into her mouth. Michael followed until Kristen swam in their juices as she came with them.
Brandon never took a woman in the mouth as he did with Kristen to use her as a receptacle for his lust as he shot his cum deep into her mouth until she swallowed repeatedly to keep up with his abundant sperm. He looked down at her face, her lips wrapped so tight around the shaft of his cock, her eyes closed as she came. It only incited his lust further, and he shot another load of cum to fill her mouth until she swallowed again.
Michael fucked her so hard that his cock banged hard against her cervix with each thrust, but that did little to deter her pleasure. Her pussy gripped his cock lovingly, her soft insides clenched on his shaft as he pulled out only to shoot back in and spew his cum into her hot pussy as he came. His balls slapped against her ass hard and ached from the powerful slap. But it did little to deter his lust as he finally shot a final load of cum into her body.
They got off of her slowly as cum dribbled down her chin, a torrent of cum dripped from her pussy when Michael pulled out. Her body ached, bent obscenely for too long, her muscles ached as she stretched her legs. She looked at Michael and Brandon, a look of satisfaction on their faces.
“Come on, Kristen. You can sleep between us tonight. I’m sure that you’ll find yourself welcoming a cock or two sometime during the night or morning.” Michael, Brandon and Kristen got into the large bed, Kristen in the middle, four hands held her as she fell into a deep slumber.
Michael woke up surprised, his cock hard as a hot mouth engulfed it to bring it back to hardness by the time he woke up. Kristen nibbled away at it; Michael had no idea how long she had been at it. By the time he was fully awake, she had mounted him to bounce up and down on his cock until she made him cum again, and Kristen joined in as she clenched her muscles on his cock. They both fell asleep when the clock read 4 A.M.
Brandon turned her limp body over onto her stomach as his hands spread her legs wide. He got on top of her as his hand pushed his cock between her thighs until he found her hot, wet pussy. He shoved in, a sleepy gasp came from her lips, but she barely moved as he impaled her. He rode her for a couple of minutes before she woke up. Brandon put her on her knees and pushed down on her back, her head submissively rested on the pillow to look back at him.
He spread her legs wider and began to pound his rejuvenated cock inside her as his hands on her hips guided her movements as he fucked her. He pounded away inside her for twenty minutes while his hands played over her body until he inflamed her lust again and both of them came again. Brandon never realized that Kristen had fucked Michael an hour ago and had cum.
Kristen never felt as satisfied as she did when she finally left their condo. She had kneeled on the floor in front of them to suck each one off until they came on her face before she left, her stomach filled with their cum, not breakfast.
Chapter: 6
Three Years Later and a Partner
It had been a whirlwind three years, Michael’s successes followed one after another. Melissa Lassiter had no choice, she was afraid to lose her star player so she made Michael a partner in the firm at a banquet that rivaled none other. Brandon also moved up, though not as fast as Michael. He was a Senior Account Executive and took the place of Bill Jenkins.
Alexis was still an enigma to Michael. No matter what he did or how hard he tried, he couldn’t bed her down. His power at the firm translated to sexual power, able to have any woman he wanted, except for Alexis. He remembered that night of the banquet when Alexis congratulated him, one of the few times that Michael felt her body pressed up against his.
