by Mia Mills
Jonah was the first to have a splatter, then Ryder the next. I can see their milky semen juices already warm swimmingly happy in my mouth as I swallow them both.
They taste different but each is a delight as I enjoyed them with no guilt. My tongue feels tangy and liquid-y. I no longer fear cum juices, I've been doing this ever since even before I met these guys.
I stand up and go to the bathroom. I wipe my face and rinse my face and mouth. Breathing heavily, I give out a long sigh.
They are still in my apartment. What else do we do?
I can hear Jonah and Ryder talking but I cannot hear anything. Even Wyatt and Gavin's voices simmer down.
Just then, Ryder comes in my bathroom and greets me. "Are you okay?"
"Why yes, Ry."
"Tell me."
"I guess I'm getting worried about my position at work. I clearly feel sadder."
Ryder somehow was the only guy that gets me. He and I have this somewhat connection, but I don't really play favorites as each one I know cares for me.
"Hey. I'm here, alright. Look at me"
I look at him reluctantly but tears begin to fall from my eyes. This would be maybe the first time I am getting emotional post-sex.
Ryder holds my hand and squeezes it lightly. "You trust me, right? We will help you."
I look down with a sad expression. Still, streams of teardrops flow on my face.
"This is the first time I've ever face demotion. And it's all my fault. I don't know what else to do..." I cry while trying to say those words. Surprisingly, Ryder understands me.
"Ssshhhhh" He shushes me and holds my hand while caresses and brushes my disheveled dark long hair. I never understand men who still find me charming even in this state of being that I am at.
He then faces me and gives me a quick peck. "It'll be alright, I promise"
Kissing me again and again, he gives me ticklish movements from his fingers.
"Stop!! Hahaha!" I remark with a squirm.
"You like it, don't cha!!" He jests.
I run around towards the shower area and heading for the shower head. I switch the faucet from below and I see him near me.
With the shower head on my right hand, I say, "Come near me and I'll splash you with this"
"Try me" He challenges.
I splash him with a shower of water as he goes near towards me. From that moment forward, that gave me a great idea to begin.
Shower sex. I chuckle amusedly.
He grabs my hands and puts my arms on the white cement. Obviously, these are marbles covered and I am bounded by insurance. I think to myself.
He sees my bouncy breasts and I look over at him. "What," I say to him.
He leans forward near me and kisses me on my lips with his tongue so warm. Ohhh, he tastes so delightful.
I kiss him back and my tongue rolls inside his mouth. He then leaves a peck on every inch of my face, my nape, my ears, my chin, my nose, and my neck until he goes down my clavicle.
"Oooohhhhh!" I moan and moan. Shivers down my spine, I am getting turned on again.
He goes for my breasts and fondles them each. Sucking them each one by one, I can feel the erogenous spots already arousing within me.
My nipples go hard all of a sudden. I touch his hair and smell it. Boy, I am sooo horny as ever.
Something feels down below. His fingers touch my core. He is playing with my pussy while kissing my tits.
"Ohhh, Ryder, you are so hot as ever" I compliment with a moan.
"So are you, Zoey."
Hearing that, I begin to lick my lips as I feel so hot inside. He kisses my abdomen and pelvis until he reaches for my core. I close my eyes as I go into ecstasy.
He licks the outer parts and until he reaches for my clitoris. He makes a cute electrifying circle with his tongue inside.
From this moment on, my mind goes blank. But I am also at rest even at the point of numbness.
He sucks my inner parts, my pussy to the extent. I let out a yell but before he could hear something, he covers my mouth. I guess he doesn't want me to let others hear us. How sweet and endearing.
He continues to do this deed until I cannot take any no longer. My mind goes to a jolt and my eyes widen. I am about to cum!
"Ry," I breathe and gasp.
He doesn't listen to me and continues on eating my pussy. Shit.
"Baby! I'm going to cum." I warn.
"Just do it. Don't worry."
My back arches and I bend over, my jaws drop as I give out an orgasm. That feels so fucking good. Ryder licks my core and sucks it until it no longer gives a drip. He is so sweet.
I pat him on the head but I cannot move a muscle. "I cannot move, Ry."
"Shh" He carries me out from the bathroom.
"Oh, there they are!" Wyatt exclaims. "We've been waiting for you two come out from there."
"You okay, Zoey?" Jonah says to me.
"I'm sure she is" Gavin reply back with a smirk, without urging me to say a word.
Ryder plops me in my bed. I see the bedside clock and boy, is it getting late!
"Aren't you guys heading home, yet?" I ask them.
"We're not going anywhere yet", Wyatt says. "Not unless you tell us what the hell went there in your bathroom."
I gulp when I heard that last sentence. But Ryder is quick to explain something they should know.
"I found Zoey crying when I first went there."
Everybody's faces are all mellow and remorse. Not a cheerful sight.
"Why? What happened, Zoey?" Gavin asks.
"Didn't you like what we did earlier?" Wyatt pushes back.
"Why of course" I reply.
"Then??"
"She was sad because of what happened" Ryder explains.
"Oh, Zoey," Jonah says.
"If you want to succeed in this industry, you have to act tough." Gavin comes near to me and comforts me with a massage.
"I told you. We're all here for you" Ryder says to me.
Suddenly, a pair of hands grip my waist and twist it even while I'm sitting upright in bed.
I feel someone near my pussy and stimuli on my clit. I just came a while ago from Ryder in the bathroom.
Small enticing circular electrifying motions on my core. My legs are numb already twisted and my feet are sore.
My eyes begin to close. But then, Jonah's manhood appears right beside me.
Before I could say anything, he forces his cock into my mouth. Literally fucking my brains out, I gag a little. His cock slips in then out from my mouth.
He holds my hair and pulls my wet sweat-induced locks, and keeps pounding his shaft inside my mouth. As much as I hate this position, I have no choice but to enjoy it.
My saliva covers his cock and flows down from the floor. He uses this as a chance to put his cock inside my pussy right here right then.
He goes faster as he hits the right spots. Whatever spot that would be, all the sensitive spots in my body are on impulse about ready to explode.
"Shit! I'm going to come" I hold my bed sheets as roughly as I can. Without thought or any wonder, I don't care whatever messes we make this time.
My body goes out of control and an electric shock explodes inside me. It's like an electric current with a shockwave that pulsated my body. My body twitches as I am in pleasure.
My legs begin to quiver and I cannot move again. I need your power and energy, four bigwigs. I need them to rise on top again.
Even after coming, I feel my soul just awaken my senses. I feel more empowered but I need more from them. And I'm not quite tired at all.
I am not certainly denying that I am guilty of all this. In fact, I very much need this. Thank you very much.
Every time they put their cocks inside me, I feel like going into some sort of dimension or paradise. It may not be heaven but it feels like heaven. I smirk with delight, knowing this.
He then pulls out, and lo and behold, another chunk of semen flows on my body. He fondles my breasts. He leans ove
r to kiss me.
I begin to touch myself. I am having a hard on moment after all that they have been doing to me.
I touch and play with my pussy. I don't hesitate as it's been a long while since I've done this shit.
I spread my legs wide for them to see. My pussy is soaking wet with sweat and cum. But I'm not even tired, not at the very least.
I make circles on my labia while finding my clitoris. Then I open them up to finger myself. Gently but surely, I go to a steady pace.
While doing me, I look at their rock-hard abs and penises. It makes me turn on as much, so I speed my pace more.
They all want to see how I masturbate. I bet they are curious to see how I play with myself too.
My back arches and I leave sudden sighs and moans. My legs are all paralyzed and numb.
Wyatt pulls my legs in a jolt. "You're in a cloud, baby girl"
Gavin rubs his cock while seeing my glistening pussy. Ryder, on the other hand, keeps staring at my core. I bet he misses me so much that he wants to do me again.
Gavin strokes my pussy with his cock until they kiss and linger on my wetness. He turns my back and twists so that he can see my behind. His shaft entering my folds are what eagers him.
He pushes himself inside me. While my body goes into a rush as my blood has my veins going all in a knot. This is some workout!
I really do not know what to process my mind further as I want to climax here and then. I have a lot of sensations that I have been feeling as of now.
His elongated structure is really inside me. A twelve-inch madness of his being fit right through me. I keep telling myself if this is a dream or a nightmare. I chuckle to myself.
My hips want to sway as this usually my method to use whenever someone thrusts inside me. Gavin continues with his push and pull method.
Albeit being so fucking exhausted slowly, I manage to match the intensity of his body's weight. I could never keep up with dominant guys. They are just too strong with testosterone.
With Gavin's famous competitive nature, I am at loss at words and energy. Suddenly his penis dips again and thrusts inside me hard and fast. This makes me grab the bed sheets once more.
I am lost for breath and I gasp only for a short while. For Gavin, it's not enough that hearing my tiring sighs.
Every time, I hear his balls slapping on my ass and near my pussy. I find it maddening to a fault.
My sphincter is already almost talking to me, almost wanting to say that it wants to explode at some point. Honestly, I don't understand why men push my abdomen or pelvis when they thrust inside me. I find it somehow annoying but debilitating at the very least.
I learned it's probably some sort of penetration.
Being a market analyst that I solely am, or maybe I used to be, who knows what my current position is now, I tend to analyze things a lot. It's part of my personality.
As far as this goes, I don't feel any ‘orchestra' sensations at this point. My brain is faulty to every sensation that I am feeling. I still feel remorse after what has happened with my job.
I cough and grunt. I want to cum again. So, I touch my clit and play with it until I am fucking satisfied with my performance.
I rub my clitoris faster right now. I am clearly stressed out so I knead and massage my organs to its extent.
I then squeal with delight with a smile and grin that only the angels would see. My back arches with a default that I'm about to cum, but not sooner. I take a leap like a bunny lying in bed.
My legs are open wide as it envelops a paralyzed state. My toes quickly curl with some spaces between them. My body is in a convulsion.
I am seriously at loss. My mind can't think straight or even at a blank state. And I couldn't talk nor converse to them.
I guess I am in another dimension, floating in outer space. Oh, I wish I was.
Just then, I could feel wetness about to spurt inside me. Sensations give me a doozy. I let out a fountain of liquid from my pussy.
That would be the first thing they would ever see. Squirt.
"Oh my god!" My eyes widen. "Ughhh Fuccckkk" I squealed and scream with this moment.
They all see what I am doing and boy, do they ever get a hard-on. By the looks on their faces, I think they just fell for me even more.
And I thought they would be ashamed of me.
"Oh dear god. Sorry. I'm really sorry" I shyly say to them
"What are you sorry for, Zoey?" Gavin says.
"You're free to cum however you like." Wyatt points out.
"Wow!" Ryder exclaims. "I can't believe you just did that. Nobody ever does that, well no woman I've ever met, that is"
"You're impressive, Zoey" Jonah says.
They all look so damn attractive as they give praises to me. It's what I need right at this very moment. Especially after what I've been through. Every girl deserves a praise.
I am a limp in my own bed. I cannot even move a muscle. My own bed sheets are soaking wet in one area, full of us, our juices ¾All of our cum.
My eyes wander across my bedroom. It's been a long night. My hands are tired but I touch my soft breasts.
Jonah puts his finger in my mouth to have a little taste. I then oblige by giving it a suck.
He fondles my breasts as he sees my dark brown reddening nipples erect.
He reaches for my core. He can feel my wet insides already. I look at his penis looking at me from down below.
"Standing ovation, baby" He jests.
He puts his shaft against my folds of my pussy. He then puts pressure on my clitoris. I can feel the tension already building up.
He pushes and thrusts inside me and I wrap my legs towards his body. I feel the need of comfort and trust, most especially that I feel lonely nowadays.
Wyatt is getting a turn on suddenly. He pushes Jonah and comes in between us.
He begins to kiss me aggressively and forces his dick into my pussy. Although I feel rather sore from all the pounding recently, I grab his dick and put it inside my mouth. I pull it upward and downward, giving it a tug.
Fuck, Wyatt. I am really tired right now. Give it a rest, will ya’?
But I don't complain in speech. Instead, I give in to my urges and finish him off.
I am almost done fucking with all of you. I sigh. I decide to stand up and think of going towards the kitchen.
"Want some water? I'll get everybody some." I invite them.
"No, no, sit down, I'll be the one to serve you." Ryder insists.
"Yes, sit. Please" They all insist me.
"As you wish," I give out a smile.
As I wait for them, a surplus of thoughts come raging in my head. Time and time again, I realize that it's not just me who should be the one working and be improving. Sometimes, you have to give them some sanity and your own respect.
Men should serve and help women. And that's a mere fact I am willing to believe.
"Here you go, baby" Ryder comes towards me with a glass of water. As well as the others with their drinks and snacks.
"Thanks!" I grab my glass and give him a big smooch.
Huh?? Wait, why did I kiss him like that?
I guess it was a tiring weekend, even for all of us. I drink my water in peace.
Somewhere along the line, I miss taking care of. Wait, do I miss having someone for me as well? Wait, I haven't had a boyfriend, right?
Ryder looks at me in bewilderment. "Something wrong, Zoey?"
Yes, it's you, dumbass. But I don't say that.
"Nope, all peachy keen." I sure am a bad liar.
Zoey
The weekends are over and I'm back to my usual schedule. Gavin and Ryder had both sent their good lucks and regards via text. While Jonah and Wyatt both left voicemails of support and love. I feel immense happiness inside me whenever I remember them.
Although a part of me wonders if being with all four of them is possible. I mean, won't they get tired of sharing at some point?
It's a tad bit difficult to focus on t
hings when the memories of our lovemaking sessions keep popping up in my head at the most random of moments. I could be lost in my thoughts, staring at cars, and then a black one passes by and I remember Ryder's Audi. Or another sports car passes by and Jonah's smile pops up in my head.
I shake my head to stop the thoughts from drowning me. My cheeks are a deep red, I'm lucky to be in the elevator alone where no one can see me smiling like a lunatic.
To exude confidence, today I'm wearing a white top with a black collar trimmed with gold linings and a red pencil skirt with black outlines. Paired with this outfit are my white Louis Vuitton shoes and a simple black Kenneth Cole tote bag. These are all new. I want to start my week off right. That means a fresh start. And I can't show people that I've weakened from being demoted.
When I get to my floor, however, I see that the world has other plans.
The whole office is scrambling, phones are going off everywhere. Everyone's in a panic and no one even spares me a look.
My eyes scan the bustling office place and finally spot Lily at the other end, carrying almost a dozen files and answering calls. The interns are wide-eyed in their cubicles, I can see that they're all struggling with the workload.
When I look back at Lily, she looks up from what she's doing and sees me, her mouth falls agape and the next thing I know she's grabbing an intern and telling her to continue the work as she makes her way towards me. I don't feel like she's going to tell me good news, not from the way she's walking and the way her eyes are filled with desperation.
"Zoey." She finally reaches me and looks around before continuing, "The market's crashing. It's all going downhill. No one can stop it and everyone, not just our company, is having shit thrown at their fans."
"What? That can't be true. I checked the statistics before I left my house and everything was going smooth." I take out my phone and sure enough, everything's plummeting to the ground, "This doesn't make any sense."
"It all fell in just a few minutes. Everything was fine a few minutes ago, but now stocks are being pulled to the ground and everyone on the market is suffering. No one is gaining anything from this and no one knows what's going on." Lily takes me by the arm and we walk to my office, "Your phone's been ringing ever since. Everyone here has someone on the line. Our clients are all going crazy."
