Online Romance Group (A Romance Novella)

by Chris Genovese

  “Like you? Yeah, I like you. You thrill me. I need you.”

  It wasn’t “I love you” but it would do. I thrilled him.

  “You been fucked yet?” he whispered into my ear.

  “No,” I said. “I’ve been waiting for you.”

  And I had been. I could’ve easily asked Ferrah for a ride on Stallion but I’d held back, kept my pussy planted on his face. I didn’t want a dick inside me unless it was Mud’s.

  Mud carried me for a moment, then held me gently in his arms as he lowered himself to his knees. I was completely naked, my legs around his body, my wrists draped over his shoulders. We were intertwined. But he hadn’t entered me yet.

  I slid off him and reached down to grab his cock. I went a little further and found his balls, giving them a gentle squeeze, and running a finger over them. As I softly tickled his balls, his cock grew and its head bumped my wrist.

  “You don’t know what you do to me when we chat,” he said.

  “Tell me,” I said.

  “I can’t even talk to you online without jacking off during or after. In my mind we’ve fucked a thousand times.”

  This wasn’t possible. I was a total fan girl over this guy. I checked my computer every single night just hoping he’d signed on. I slid my hand down and gently rubbed my fingers against the spot between his balls and his ass.

  “Ferrah, move over,” I heard Jennifer say.

  I glanced over to see Ferrah lift up off Stallion’s cock and move up to his face. Jennifer was fully naked and her body looked fabulous. I watched with wide eyes as she put her hands against Stallion’s stomach and stood up over him. She squatted and lowered herself onto him.

  In the shadowy light I could see the length and width of the man. His cock was gigantic.

  “Ohh, whew, ohh, whew,” Jenn breathed heavily as she tried to take him all the way inside.

  Her wincing eyes said it was pure agony but the smile creeping onto her face said it hurt so good.

  “Damn you feel so warm,” Stallion said. “Fuck you got a hot pussy.”

  Finally she sank all the way down onto him and found her rhythm. Stallion was moaning louder than she was and Ferrah was loving her spot on his face.

  At the foot of the bed, Veronica, with her snow white skin and purple hair was lying back on the bed, her small breasts barely visible as gravity took hold. Ray was hunched over her, his face buried in her pussy, his feet on the floor, and his ass in the air.

  Behind him, Stan was gripping his waist and slowly sliding his cock into his ass. He wasn’t rough the way I imagined gay guys getting it on. He was soft and enjoying each inch his dick drove into Ray’s muscular ass.

  The look on Stan’s face was pure joy. He’d had a virtual crush on Ray forever. We all knew it. And this day was the day he finally got to fuck the man.

  It was the day we all got to finally fuck our crush.

  “You do everything for me,” Mud said. “If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t have so many fans. I wouldn’t have so many people reading my stuff. I wouldn’t have so many nights with blue balls just wishin’ you could be there on my side of the computer.”

  I turned back to Mud and stared into his face, his handsome face, now completely visible. He was everything I imagined. A man. A real man’s man. And he wanted me. He was saying all the right things. He reached out and took one of my tits in his hand and ran his thumb back and forth over my nipple.

  “Jane, you’ve never asked me to pay you a single cent. You’ve listened to my pissings and ramblings. My whining and complaining. You’ve told me how much you love my work and how great you think I am. And I’ve always wanted to repay you. You’ve been there for me. And tonight I’m gonna repay you.”

  Yes, I wanted him to repay me, whatever he wanted to call it. I wanted him to repay me hard. But this was my chance to get my hands on him and I was going to take advantage of it.

  “Me first,” I said. “Stand up.”

  He rose up on his feet and stood over me.

  I stayed on my knees and stared up at the big, white, smooth cock in front of my face. I gripped it in my fist and turned Mud around so I could get a better view of all the fucking going on around me. It was such a turn on. I wanted to feel him and smell him and taste him while I watched everyone else writhing in pleasure.

  Stan was drilling Ray from behind while he ate the shit out of Veronica’s pussy. She howled and thrashed around on the bed. She came hard and let everyone know it.

  “I’m fucking coming! Eat my pussy! Yes. Oh shiiiiiit! I’m cooommmiiiinnnngggg.”

  I pushed Mud against the wall and worked my hand up and down the length of his dick as I put his head in my mouth. I licked the swollen top, moving my tongue around it, swirling around, churning his cock with my fist.

  As I fisted Mud and worked his head, I watched as Veronica pushed Ray down onto the bed and sat on his dick, riding him with her ass in the air. She slapped her own ass and then reached behind her and grabbed Stan’s cock. She pulled it to her asshole.

  “You sure?” Stan asked.

  “Damn it, Stan! Shut the hell up and fuck me!” she yelled.

  She rode Ray vigorously until Stan finally manned up, grabbed her waist, reached down to touch some of her pussy juice, and wiped it onto her asshole. He rubbed at the tip of his own cock and it looked like he was spreading his pre-cum around, getting himself slippery and ready.

  Then he spread her asshole open with one hand and inserted his dick.

  “Ow, slowly,” she warned. “Fuck me slowly. Come on. Fuck me…slowly.”

  Stan did, and then she started backing into him and he got the point. Slow was no longer necessary. Veronica was getting stuffed in both holes and she was loving it. She screamed and slammed her forehead against Ray’s chest, over and over again.

  “Fuck me guys!” she yelled.

  “Oh hell yes,” Ferrah chimed in. “Look at that. That’s a beautiful thing. Blog about that, Veronica!”

  “Fuck blogging,” Veronica yelled. “Fuck blogging, fuck friends, fuck you…oh fuck me! Oh shit I’m coming again. Faster Stan. God, Stan, you’re so big.”

  I couldn’t suck Mud’s dick properly. I was absorbed in everything going on around me. I looked up and he was too. His dick was rock hard and resting on my tongue but his attention was on our friend getting double penetrated on the bed.

  I backed away from Mud for a second and grabbed the whiskey bottle off the table. I put it to my lips and swigged. Then I took a second pull. Everything felt fuzzy. I was definitely drunk but I knew exactly what was going on.

  Mud took the bottle from me and swigged from it himself. He put the bottle on the table.

  “Suck my dick, please, Jane. Suck me,” he said.

  And I did. This time I let all the action going on around me fade away as I pushed him down onto the bed. He sat up and I crawled over to him. He was so fucking amazing looking. His brown hair was short and messy and his eyes were dark brown. He was True Blood’s Alcide, the redneck cowboy version.

  He leaned back a little on the bed, propping his cock up closer to me. I lifted it up and slid my tongue down its underside. I pinned his cock to his stomach and went to work on his balls, taking them in my mouth and sucking on them. I rolled one of his balls around with my tongue, then let it flop out as I moved on to the other one.

  Mud sighed and I knew he was enjoying it.

  I moved up and licked the underside of his cock again before taking it in my mouth. I bobbed my head, sliding my lips back and forth as my hand squeezed and slammed up and down, fist fucking my man.

  “You like that?” I asked.

  “Hell yes,” he said.

  “You wanna fuck my pussy?” I asked, knowing I sounded like a porn star but loving every minute of it.

  He didn’t answer but instead pulled away from me, picked me up again, and slammed me down onto the bed. Jennifer, who was still fucking Stallion, hooted and hollered. I had my own personal cheerleader getting fu
cked royally right next to me.

  “Fuck her, Mud!” she yelled.

  “Fuck me, Mud,” I agreed.

  He didn’t want me the traditional way. Missionary wasn’t going to do it for him. He flipped me around, roughly, and shoved my face down into the bed. I lifted my ass up, trying to put my pussy in prime pounding position.

  “I’ve wanted this for a long time,” Mud said.

  “Me too, baby,” I said.

  I’d had my pussy eaten that night but hadn’t gotten fucked yet. A tongue is nothing like a cock and even though I was dripping wet all over the bedsheets, my hole wasn’t open enough to accept Mud easily.

  His head pushed against my hole. I felt his thumbs next to either side of my pussy, pulling, stretching me out, allowing himself easier access.

  I hadn’t been fucked in what felt like forever and I wanted him inside me. I wanted to feel Mud’s dick deep inside me.

  “Fuck me, baby,” I said again. “Just do it.”

  “Ohhh fuck!” Veronica yelled from somewhere nearby.

  “I’m gonna come,” Stallion said with a grunt.

  “Come baby, come for mama,” Jennifer cheered him on.

  Everyone was coming and I wanted to join the crowd. Mud’s dick found its way to my moisture and suddenly I felt all of him enter me at once.

  I gasped.

  “Hoa!” slipped out.

  I hadn’t meant to cry out but it just escaped as I felt his whole cock inside of me. And he fucked me hard. No softness. It wasn’t like Ferrah’s lips against mine. This was serious desire. Real wanting. He wanted me. And as much as I appreciated Ferrah’s gentleness, sometimes you just want to get fucked.

  This was one of those moments. I wanted to be fucked hard.

  “Fuck me!” I yelled.

  He was going so deep, hitting me so far into my pussy. And each time he pulled out a little and crammed himself back into me, I squealed.

  Then I saw Ferrah in front of me. She sat naked in front of my face, her trimmed pussy inches away.

  “I need attention,” she said.

  My eyes rolled back as Mud reached around, grabbed my tit and squeezed, all while shoving his cock into me. I lifted up in pleasure, and Ferrah took that moment to slide her body under my face. As I came back down I saw her there.

  I looked up into her face and saw she was hopeful. She bit her bottom lip and raised her eyebrows, silently begging me. She wanted me there. I’d never eaten pussy before. I’d never wanted to. I didn’t want to then. But she looked so eager to have me.

  I lowered my face and breathed in, smelling her slightly musky scent. It was too dark between her legs to see anything, but I knew her lips were there right in front of my face. Her clit was sticking out a little from the hood, silently begging me to snack.

  Mud hit my g-spot and I gasped.

  “There!” I cried.

  He hit it again and again and again. Without meaning to, I slammed my face down into Ferrah’s crotch. My nose hit her clit and my mouth found her wet pussy. She gasped. And I just went for it.

  I wanted to. I wanted to smell it and taste it. I tried to treat her pussy the way she’d treated my mouth earlier that night. I lovingly caressed her clit with my tongue, softly licking around it. As I touched it, her hips bucked, and I knew that’s where she wanted me.

  I put the clit between my teeth and sucked, flicking my tongue against it.

  And Mud pushed hard, hitting my g-spot just right.

  And I buried my face in her pussy, licking her hole. I put one finger inside her and worked it in and out as I tongued her clit. She grabbed my hair and pulled. The pain intensified the moment. My pussy throbbed as Mud slammed into it, my face gyrated against Ferrah’s clit, and my heart raced from both.

  Mud pulled out and somehow I knew what he was going for. I felt his finger at my ass and I jerked away.

  “No,” I said.

  “Come on, it’ll feel great,” Mud promised.

  “It’ll hurt,” I argued.

  “Just for a second. Does that hurt, Veronica?”

  “Hell no. It feels fucking amazing!” she shouted.

  I’d never been fucked in the ass before. The thought of it had always scared me. But Veronica was taking it like a champ. If she could do it and love it so much, then why the hell shouldn’t I try it?

  “Okay, but carefully,” I said.

  Mud disappeared for a second, then he was back and rubbing something over my asshole. I assumed it was lubrication, probably from Ferrah’s purse.

  “Eat me, Jane. Don’t stop,” Ferrah begged.

  I tried not to concentrate on my ass and instead focused on the task in front of me, literally in front of me. I used my fingers to spread Ferrah open wide as I tongue fucked her.

  “Yes! Like that!” she yelled.

  “Oh I came,” Stallion said and then I saw Jennifer roll off of him and collapse next to him on the bed.

  “Eat me!” Ferrah yelled.

  “Oh for cryin’ out loud,” Mud said. “This is my gal. I need her alone.”

  Mud pulled me up off the bed, scooped me up in his arms, and lifted me off the ground. I wrapped my legs around him again, reached down, found his cock, and put it in me. He laughed.

  “Just a second, baby,” he said as he carried me out of the bedroom and into the dark living room.

  “Don’t leave me,” I begged. “Stay inside me.”

  He bent me over the couch.

  “This is just me and you time, Jane. Just us. Not the rest of them.”

  I liked the sound of that. I wanted Mud all to myself. Then I felt him at my backdoor. His cock was gently sliding past my puckered hole. How his gigantic head was fitting in there was a mystery. But it hurt. It hurt a lot. It fucking hurt like hell.

  I felt like I was bleeding and I wondered if I was. I heard myself whimper and fought to hold back tears. Then something happened. First an incredible amount of pain. It felt like fireworks had gone off in my ass. Like I was being stretched way too far open.

  Then it didn’t hurt so bad. It hurt even less. Then even less. Then less. Then it felt a little bit good. Then it felt good. Then it felt great. Then it felt fucking outstanding.

  “Oh man, oh man,” Mud said as he shoved himself into me.

  I could feel his balls bouncing off my pussy. They were slapping me and something about it felt good. My pussy was smacking while my ass was throbbing. Mud rammed himself into me.

  I was sweaty and tired and drunk.

  I started to shove backwards against Mud. He wasn’t going deep enough now. I wanted to feel some of the pain from before. So I shoved into him and he shoved back. There it was. There it was. There it is. There it is. Right there. Fuck yeah.

  “Fuck me!” I yelled. “Harder!”

  He leaned forward and grabbed my shoulders, pulling me into him while he drove his cock into my ass. My legs started to shake. Each time he entered me I felt my pussy tingle and my legs tremble.

  I was going to come but it felt different. It wasn’t the same as coming from clitoral pleasure and it wasn’t the same as coming from my pussy. This felt different. I wanted to piss and come everywhere. I wanted all my bodily fluids to come pouring out. I wanted my pussy and ass to melt on the hotel room carpet.

  “Fuck me!” I ordered.

  He reached around, spooned me, and wrapped his arms over my bare tits. He rubbed at them furiously as he drove his cock up into me.

  And I came.

  It just came pouring out. The pleasure surprised me and I made a sound that was somewhere between a howl and laugh.

  “Oooooh!” I yelled as I collapsed over the couch arm and let Mud finish me off.

  “I’m gonna come,” he warned.

  “Do it,” I said.

  He pulled out and I felt his hot cum shoot across my back. I was a porn star for the night and I’d just let Mud splash his seed across my flesh. Nice.

  I draped myself over the couch like a wet, used towel. I felt that limp,
that weak, that exhausted. But I felt so fucking amazingly perfect. Mud wiped his cum off my back with something, a cloth of some sort. I didn’t move. I just lay there letting my body heal.

  “Come with me, gorgeous,” he said.

  Then he scooped me up in his arms Officer and a Gentleman like. I was a temporary princess being carried away to safety. He took me into the bathroom and helped me into the shower.

  There, we both cleaned off. As I watched the water running down his stunning face and glorious body, I wished I had it in me to fuck him once more. But I was spent. I’d given everything I had that night. I was done.