The Gangbang Bundle (4 explicit double stuffed group sex stories)

by Rose Black

  I look at Kyle for a moment, then let my gaze fall to each one of his sexy friends. My heart begins to race. I’ve never done anything like this before. I’ve never even been part of a threesome! But tonight, having four guys on me, and in me, sounds like exactly what I need. I feel myself getting wet at the thought of it.

  “Why not?” I shrug, then hop into the backseat with Kyle’s friends.

  ***

  I learn that Kyle’s friends are Mike, John and Chuck. The four of them are college seniors and share an apartment. They’re all on the lacrosse team together.

  We drive around for a little while, making small talk, joking around, and listening to the radio. I’m sandwiched between Mike and John, and totally enjoying the feel of two solid, strong bodies pressed against me.

  “So Renee,” Kyle asks, looking at me through the rearview mirror. “Are you up for some fun?” He slows the car to a stop, pulling into an empty parking lot. I realize that we’re at the park, which is completely deserted at this time of night.

  Mike, John, Chuck and Kyle all turn to face me. I look from one, to the other, to the other, to the other, and I’m overwhelmed by the abundance of good looks, strong, sexy bodies, and testosterone. I feel that familiar itch deep in my pussy, and I know that these four are up to the task of scratching it.

  “Sure, I’m in,” I nod, a coy smile playing on my lips. “Come on, let’s go have some fun.”

  I climb over Mike, out of the Jeep, and stroll over to the picnic tables. I make sure to swing my hips, since I know all four of them are checking out my ass as they follow me.

  The park is totally quiet except for our quiet footsteps in the soft grass and the sound of crickets in the field. I stop at the closest picnic table, leaning against it. The four of them form a semicircle around me.

  My eyes shift from one to the next. Kyle’s got boy next door good looks, all blue eyes and sandy blonde hair. Chuck’s the tallest, with striking green eyes and black hair. Mike’s got adorable dimples. John’s a little stockier, like he could be a football player.

  “So, what kind of fun do you guys have in mind?” I ask, raising an eyebrow. As if I don’t already know.

  Kyle steps toward me, closing the distance between us. He’s so close that I can smell him, a mixture of clean soap and raw, young masculinity. It’s intoxicating, and I breathe deeply. I feel my pussy get a little damp when I think about how I’m going to ride him later.

  “Well, there’s something that I’m dying to find out.” He says, his blue eyes sparkling. “Does the carpet match the drapes?”

  Laughter erupts from his friends, and I have to fight myself to keep from rolling my eyes. As a natural redhead, I’ve certainly never heard that one before. Not.

  But I resist the urge to give a bitchy reply. That might kill the mood, and I desperately want this to happen. Instead, I raise an eyebrow and step even closer to Kyle, so close that our bodies are just barely touching.

  “You won’t find any carpet here.” I say, and I can feel his cock begin to stir against me. I smirk. “But if you’d like to discuss flooring, I can tell you my favorite kind.” I snake a hand down between us, and he sucks in a quick breath. His dick springs to attention under my touch.

  “Hard. Wood.” I say, punctuating each word with a firm stroke.

  Kyle lets out a guttural groan, pushing his erection into me. His hands go to my face and he tilts my chin up. His lips crash into mine, and he forces my mouth open with his tongue. I kiss him back, matching his enthusiasm.

  Mike, John and Chuck all move in closer. One of them, I can’t be sure who, comes behind me, and I feel a solid, strong body pressed against my back. I feel the beginning of an erection against my ass, so I wiggle myself back into it as I continue to kiss Kyle.

  Another one, I think Chuck, is on my right side. He leans in close, brings his mouth to my neck. He licks an expert pattern that makes me moan, and I reach my hand down to rub at his crotch, his dick coming alive against my hand.

  And the last man is at my left side. He grabs my shirt and pulls it up over my breasts. I’m not wearing a bra, and I shiver when the chilly night air hits my bare chest. My nipples go hard, and it’s only a moment before a hand takes one, rolling my pink nub between thumb and forefinger.

  I break my kiss with Kyle to let out a moan, basking in the feel of eight strong hands moving over my body, groping and eager to touch every inch of me.

  I turn my head to the right and Chuck’s mouth finds mine. He kisses me deeply.

  Kyle licks a trail from my neck down to my breast, then takes a nipple into his mouth. He flicks his tongue against it and I groan, pushing my chest against him.

  I’ve got a dick in each hand, one pressed into my backside, and one against my front. I’m surrounded by rock hard erections that are hungry for me, and I’m loving every second of it.

  There are hands at the button fly of my jeans, hastily undoing them. Someone slides them, along with my panties, down my legs.

  I hastily kick out of them, and I’m completely naked. The hands groping at my body become more insistent, the cocks pressed against me grow even harder.

  And I’m getting wetter and wetter by the second.

  I pull back from my kiss with Chuck and look at the four men surrounding me.

  “Your turn.” I say, biting my lip. “Strip for me.”

  Kyle, John, Mike and Chuck are quick to obey, shedding their clothes in mere moments. When they’re all naked, I take them in with greedy eyes, slowly, one at a time. All four of them are in amazing shape, strong, athletic and well muscled. And they’re all for me. I lick my lips, feeling a combination of appreciation and anticipation. I’m definitely ready to take things to the next level.

  I turn to Mike. “Lay down.” I instruct, and he gets down on the grass. I move so that I have one foot on either side of his head, and slowly lower myself down.

  I go to my knees and straddle his face, my sopping pussy positioned directly above his mouth. His hands go to my hips and he guides me the rest of the way. He trails his tongue along my slit, then pushes past my folds, kissing me deeply.

  I throw my head back and moan, groping my own breasts. Kyle, Chuck and John close in around me, their dicks leading the way.

  I reach out and take Kyle’s in one hand, Chuck’s in the other. I stroke from the base to the tip of each one, slowly. Twin groans are heard when I swirl my thumbs over their throbbing tips in unison.

  John moves his cock toward me, demanding attention of his own. I lean forward and take him into my mouth, licking his shaft as I swallow him down.

  I’m circling my hips, grinding my pussy against Mike’s probing tongue as I work on the three beautiful dicks in front of me. There’s a chorus of grunts and moans as I’m pumping them.

  I pull my head back, swirl my tongue over the head of John’s penis before I move my mouth to Chuck’s erection. I take him into my mouth, and he thrusts himself as deep as he can go. I bob my head back and forth, licking and sucking for a few moments before I switch to Kyle’s dick.

  I repeat this several times, moving from cock to cock to cock with my mouth, always stroking the other two with my hands.

  While I’ve got Chuck’s dick in my mouth for the third time, Kyle presses his against my cheek, then against my lips. I open as wide as I can, and he crams himself into my mouth with Chuck. I swirl my tongue from one to the other, and both men gasp. They both dig fingers into my hair, pulling me toward their own cock.

  Mike’s still working my pussy, and he inserts two fingers, rubbing at my inner walls. His tongue moves to my clit, where he laps hungrily.

  I gyrate against him, grinding into his face as I feel heat rising up my body. I’m sucking and pumping the dicks in front of me faster and faster as I feel the pressure building within my body.

  My legs begin to tremble, and someone reaches around to my breast, pulls on my hard nipple.

  It sends me completely over the edge.

  “Oh fuck, oh fu

ck, oh yessssss!” I toss my head back, panting heavily as I shove my pussy into Mike’s face, demanding more, more, more from his tongue and fingers while I come hard against him.

  As I’m still quivering from my orgasm, Kyle pulls me up to standing. He bends me over, supporting me with strong arms. I feel his hard dick pressing against my sopping pussy, and I reach behind myself. I guide his cock past my wet lips, into my hungry hole. I cry out as he buries himself deep inside of me, filling me up.

  Mike moves around to my head, and I’m at eye level with his rock hard cock. He moves forward, pushing into my lips. I open my mouth and he thrusts, not stopping until he hits the back of my throat.

  The two of them move together. Kyle pulls me backward by my hips, pounding me from behind. Mike’s got his hands behind my head, moving me forward as he drives his rigid dick into my mouth.

  I can’t help but feel a little like a ragdoll as they push and pull me, filling my mouth and pussy with their hard cocks.

  I feel myself getting closer and closer to another orgasm, and I can tell that Mike and Kyle are right there with me as the two of them thrust their erections into my holes with increasing urgency.

  Mike is the first to go. He grabs my hair, forcing his dick deep into my mouth as he lets out a groan. I feel the hot spurt hit the back of my throat, and I swallow it down.

  Kyle’s still driving himself into my pussy, going hard and fast, as Mike slips his cock out of my mouth. He reaches a hand around and snakes it between my legs. His thumb finds my swollen clit and he presses that hot button, moving in a slow circle.

  It’s more than I can take. I let out a wordless cry and arch my back, hips bucking against his rigid dick as wave after wave of intense pleasure crashes into me.

  I’m still riding my orgasm when Kyle’s hands tighten on my hips and I hear him give a low groan. He pounds his cock into me once, twice, and on the third pump I squeeze my pussy around him. Then I feel him explodes inside of me, his breathing shallow and ragged.

  Kyle slides his penis out of me, and I straighten myself up on shaky, unsteady legs. A mixture of his juices and mine are trailing down my thigh, and I feel deliciously used. But I’m still aching for more, and I smile at John and Chuck, licking my lips. They’ve got their hard dicks in their hands, ready for me.

  Chuck sits down on the picnic bench, then pats his lap, welcoming me. I straddle him and lower myself down onto his waiting cock.

  We both moan when he pushes himself up off of the bench to meet my descending hips, driving all of his impressive length into my eager hole. I grip his shoulders, holding on tight as I begin to ride him.

  I feel John against my back, hands groping and kneading my ass. He moves a finger between my cheeks, playing at my ass hole. He eases the finger inside, pushing it in slowly, and I let out a low groan when he begins moving it in and out of me. I push myself back into his hand, loving the feel of having something inside of both my holes.

  "Oh god, yeah..." I moan, arching my back as Chuck fucks my pussy and John fingers my ass. I'm ready for more, desperate to be thoroughly consumed by the men around me. I've never felt two dicks fuck me at one time before, but I'm suddenly dying for it. And if there was ever a perfect opportunity, this is it. I turn my head over my shoulder. "Fuck me. Fill me up..." I demand between panting breaths.

  John doesn't need to be told twice. He removes his finger and I feel his hard dick between my cheeks, pressing against my tight little hole.

  He guides his impressive cock inside, slowly pressing forward and spreading me out little by little. I whimper, gripping Chuck's shoulders tighter, as he buries himself in my ass.

  I cry out when he's completely inside of me, reveling at the sensation of being filled so completely. I move my hips and let out a sharp gasp. The feel of two hard dicks moving within me at the same sends intense waves of pleasure flooding through my entire body. It's unlike anything I've ever experienced, and I'm eager for more of it.

  "Oh fuck yeah," I moan, moving my hips again, trembling against the heat that's rising up, unfurling through my body. "Fuck me, fuck me hard..." I beg.

  John and Chuck begin to move themselves in and out of me, falling into a steady rhythm with one another. I'm moaning with their every thrust, fire licking me from the inside out, threatening to consume me completely.

  I turn my head as Chuck and John pound away at me, and see that Kyle and Mike are on either side of our sandwich, watching me with hungry eyes and stroking twin erections.

  I reach my arms out to my sides, taking one in each hand. I grip them firmly, running my fingers up and down their shafts as I'm being fucked.

  I feel the pressure inside of me building, radiating up and out from my filled holes, moving through my body and leaving every inch of my tingling and burning hot.

  I'm crying out with each and every thrust now, and Mike, John, Kyle and Chuck are right there with me. The five of us are a sweaty tangle of bodies, all connected and moving in time with one another, driving each other closer and closer and closer to oblivion.

  I begin thrashing my head from side to side, bucking my hips hard, forward onto Chuck's throbbing dick, and then back, driving John's erection deeper into my ass.

  Just when I think I can't possibly take any more, Chuck let's out a primal groan, gripping my hips and driving himself into me with more force than ever before, his perfect dick going deep and hitting my g-spot with intense force. I feel a warm spurt of cum against my pussy walls as my own orgasm crashes into me.

  I cry out, tossing my head back, thrashing as my entire body is quivering and on fire. I squeeze my tight backdoor hole around John's dick, and I feel him begin to tremble against me, strong fingers digging into my hips, pulling my back, thrusting himself into me harder and harder as he drives himself to his own orgasm. His teeth graze my shoulder as he cums, and the sensation sends new ripples of pleasure through me.

  Mike's hand goes around mine, and he lets out a groan as he forces me to pump his cock faster. Kyle follows, guiding my other hand over his own throbbing erection at a furious pace.

  The two of them cry out at the same time, and I milk them hard, coaxing hot, glistening white streams from both of them.

  I slump forward as the aftershocks of my orgasm shoot through me. All five of us are breathing heavily, slowly recovering from our own personal earthquakes.

  My body is glistening with sweat, covered in my own fluids and those of the four men surrounding me. I've never felt more deliciously used in my life, never felt so thoroughly fucked or so completely satisfied.

  I let out a contented sigh as I gather my discarded clothes from the grass.

  ***

  Kyle slows the Jeep down, coming to a stop outside of my apartment building’s front entrance. I climb over Chuck to get out of the backseat. I stand on legs that are still a bit wobbly, straighten my white tee shirt over my belly, and close the door behind me.

  "Thanks, guys," I say, leaning into the window. "That was exactly what I needed." I give them an exhausted but happy grin, and am met with four smiles that mirror my own.

  "You should hang out with us again sometime. You're really something else, Renee." Chuck says, giving me a mischievous wink.

  "Yeah, definitely," Kyle agrees. "We'd love to have you over to our place any time you like." He says, and the others nod in agreement.

  I smile at the four sexy lacrosse players. "I just might take you up on that." I say, and give them one last sexy smirk before turning away from the car. I make sure to sway my hips as I head towards my building, because I know that there are four pairs of eyes checking out my ass as I go.

  There's a honk from the Jeep’s horn as it drives away. I smile widely when I see that the lights inside of our apartment are still on, meaning that my roommates are still awake.

  I can't wait to tell them all about my babysitting job...

  BOOK FOUR: Double Stuffed In Hollywood

  “Can I buy you a drink?”

  I turned to the man who had taken the barstool next to me, ready to tell him thanks, but no thanks. I was in no mood to be hit on tonight. I had sorrows to drown, and that was best done alone.

  But the words got lost somewhere between my head and my mouth when I looked over at him. Holy hell, was he ever good looking. Dark brown hair, chiseled features, striking blue eyes. He was well groomed and wearing expensive clothes; definitely not the type of man I’d ever expect to find in a cheap dive bar in West Hollywood.

  “Well?” He asked, raising an eyebrow at me.

  “Oh! Um, sure.” I mumbled, blushing fiercely. I hadn’t realized that I’d been staring. I quickly finished my drink as he motioned for the bartender.

  “I’ll have another rum and diet soda.” I said.

  “Oh no, you can’t drink that,” the man said, waving a hand. “A beautiful woman like you needs something with some style and sophistication.” He turned to the bartender. “We’ll have two dirty martinis, shaken.”

  My head was spinning. I’d never had a man order for me before. It seemed so old fashioned, so manly. And he’d called me beautiful! This gorgeous man thought that I was beautiful?

  “Dante Stone.” He said once the bartender had left, extending his hand to me. I reached out and shook it, and a tiny jolt of electricity shot through my palm. Dante’s eyes bored into mine, intently studying my face.

  “Heather. Heather Kelly.” I said, grateful when the bartender returned with our drinks. It was an excuse to break the intense eye contact.

  “It’s lovely to meet you.” Dante said, his voice smooth. He took a sip of his martini and I followed suit. Woah, I had to try hard not to make a face. This was definitely different from my usual rum and diet cola, which suddenly seemed like a very immature drink. A dirty martini seemed like a real cocktail.

  “I have to ask, are you an actress, Heather?”

  I gave him a surprised look. I couldn’t help but wonder how he could tell.

  “I’m trying to be.” I sighed, and my voice sounded sad and pathetic, even to me. I blushed a little. “It’s just so much harder than I thought it would be. I bombed an audition today, yet again.” I took a long sip of my cocktail to hide my frown. Dante gave me , sympathetic smile, his blindingly white teeth gleaming against the dim light in the bar.

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