by Kot, Eleyne
I come close to his ear and purr.
“They are not the reasons for me fainting,” I come even closer to him. “It’s in the nature of my passion for you and your passion for me. That’s where all of those faints have their roots. Eleyne and me are living a dream, something we wouldn’t believe if someone told us. Our hearts and bodies are here for the band. In the case of Eleyne, it’s for Tony and Jim, in the first place and you know the truth about me. Don’t you realize that you are taking us very far, very high? Somewhere we’ve never been. You and I share this and we can’t explain it, it’s so strong that I can’t resist it. Do you understand it?”
My face is close to him, my lips near his.
“Yeah,” he murmurs. Before too long we’re kissing passionately as we hold each other very close. After a few moments I try to pull down his head to my pussy, but he wants to be playing with my boobs for a while, licking them, sucking the nipples so hard that he’s hurting me a little, but I don’t protest at all.
Drew approaches us searching for my mouth, tasting of whisky and pussy fluids; he suffocates me with his lips, his tongue skillfully stirring my sensuality.I moan and lay back on the carpet. The two guys go for my pussy, sliding their tongues from my nipples to my waist and then to my hips and circling around my pussy and the inner side of my legs, now open and trembling. I caress their heads, finger my own pussy and give them to the guys to suck. They go down for my clit. I close my eyes and moan languidly, feeling the wet tongues licking and flicking around my slit while I touch myself. I feel their hands occasionally stroking my breasts, and one finger enters in my slippery arse.
Someone lifts my legs and I open my eyes: it´s Colin. He places my legs around his shoulders and enters my butt slowly. He’s sweaty, clouded by the halo of our sexual passion. We feel excited after our little talk, but at the same time the things are taking a more emotional touch, a deeper feeling is nestling in us. But we have Drew around us and we can’t get carried away with our game. He’s biting my nipples. I caress his head, take his face to me, French kiss him while I feel Colin is taking his time to do my arse. Maybe he would like to avoid causing me more faints and wants to be careful. Then Drew kneels down to my side and gives me his dick to suck while pulling my hair. I take a deep breath and begin to go up and down the shaft, to lick his nuts and finger his ass. I hear his groaning and moaning, as the thrusts in my bum are getting gradually harder.
I can’t account too much for the following moments, I just hear Eleyne’s moaning and screaming, showing that she’s enjoying really hot and wild moments, like the ones I’m living now. Drew’s mouth slides over my body, bites what has been left of the teddy, which has been reduced to rags. Colin helps to rip off the rest of the cloth off me. This excites me, making me feel wilder. Every piece of the teddy is ripped and thrown away from me.
I’m moving my hips up, trying to keep the pace with Colin’s banging, which now is really intense. I try to lift up my body, leaning on my elbows but Drew pushes me down again, biting my neck, licking my skin all over my breasts, squeezing the nipples, pressing my boobs together and entering my nipples together in his mouth. I cry aloud, pulling his hair and moving my hips like crazy. I can’t control my body, the orgasm is so intense that shakes my whole body.
I hold Drew, we French kiss, but I long for Colin. He seems to be to the verge of his own orgasm, just keeping the thrusts deeper and harder. My arse is pulsing, squeezing his cock. I’m bathed in a sea of pleasure, waiting for his coming and Drew kneels down next to me and puts his cock in my mouth. I take all that I can, licking it inside my mouth, he’s really hot and pulls my hair guiding my moments. I suck it hard, tight, letting him enter as deep as I can tolerate and after a couple of minutes he comes in my mouth. The load passes swiftly to my throat, I swallow it almost unknowingly and he leaves me. I feel a new orgasm is beginning to build up… I shudder but Colin stops his thrusts, he pants and hangs on for a couple of minutes without moving, just stroking my pussy, all wet and dripping. Now I see that Tony is coming close to us, kneeling down to my side and putting a finger in my mouth. I suck it crazily, then he inserts his dick in my mouth, saying.
“Let´s know how much you love us, sweetie.”
So I let him know how I love all of this trio sucking and licking the tip of his cock, going up the shaft, grabbing his nuts, licking them, panting while I’m doing all these and looking at his sexy brown eyes. I can see how he’s enjoying my show of love. He can’t resist my treatment too long. I feel the shudders return to my body when Colin bends over me, my legs laced around his neck; he’s banging me again, while I hear Tony takes a deep breath, thrusting in my mouth, searching for his pleasure.
The two men’s hands are sliding all over my body, which is free all of remains of my teddy, sadly reduced to nothing… and I pant while I receive a new wave of orgasmic pleasure when the two come together. I’m melting down, quivering, slipping my tongue over my lips, listening their groaning when I faint again…
Moments later I’m sitting on the sofa with Tony, Colin and Drew.
“It’s a hell of night,” says Colin and continues. “Are you ok? Now tell me all your arguments to support this idea of yours, even though it’s incredible.”
Eleyne’s Story:
When I come around I feel the guys’ hands caressing me, there just seem to be six of them. Has one more man joined us when I was coming? Then I recognize Tony’s voice purring.
“I’m leaving you in good hands,” the other guys chuckle, “be a good girl to them.”
This brings more chuckles from them.
“You should rather say – a naughty girl…”
Tony laughs.
“Whatever,” and then apparently he walks away.
The guy that I was blowing whispers huskily to my ear.
“I want to screw you hard,” my mind is still fuzzy, but I’m quite sure now it’s Jim; and I know I want him so much: him and Tony, my two fantasy lovers. He goes for my pussy. Entering deep with powerful thrusts, he uses the toy on my arse as well. And, again, I go completely crazy, moving my hips, moaning and shrieking in ecstasy. The third guy caresses my boobs and kisses me, muffling my loud outcries. Then he whispers seductively to me.
“I’ll do it to you, too, as I promised. Will you faint again?”
I cannot answer him, just moan in pleasure while he sucks my boobs and my pussy and arsehole receive hot treatment from Jim. I lose sense of time again, just fly away in exquisite pleasure, which gradually intensifies and finally produces penetrating, orgasmic vibrations again. I nearly collapse again, the pleasure is so intense. I hear Jim’s voice from behind, his hands grabbing me and pulling me up while he’s still screwing me.
“Yeah, baby. Just go.” And I get knocked out for a short moment again.
Then they change, it seems that Jim wants have his dick blown a bit and also to caress my boobs while the other guy (Don? I’m not sure) goes screwing my pussy and playing with the gadget in my butt. If it’s him, he really seems to have set his mind up on maintaining his position as a sex god. He’s doing everything possible to make me whimper in pleasure again. While he’s at work on my behind, Jim caresses me fondly. His tongue stirs more fire under my skin, makes me moan more. Don(?) bangs me like crazy for long minutes before Jim interrupts him.
“Let’s do her together.”
“Ok, but I want her arse now,” is the answer
They get me to straddle Jim who goes again for my pussy; Don enters my arsehole and another crazy double ride begins. The ultimate pleasure of it makes me cry aloud. The guys’ hands stir all my pleasure points, making me burn and melt in their grip. Their lips and tongues continue kissing, biting licking, adding to my delight. Their dicks are screwing me like savages, until I climax again. It hits me really hard again. I arch my back, squirm and moan, losing control of my body, and almost losing my consciousness while my arse and pussy tremble. They feel my reaction and Don’s movements show that he has just lost control. He
plunges deep inside and floods me with his cum groaning loud while pulling my hair. Jim is also at the verge of coming but I feel him move out. He helps me off his lap and pulls my head down to his dick again. He wants me to finish him off. It goes fast. Just a few licks from me as he holds back my hair and he shudders. I taste his semen on my tongue and hear him groan, his fingers tightening in my hair.
“Suck it. Swallow everything, Eleyne. Be a good girl.”
I do. He’s so delicious. I purr in satisfaction tasting his seed on my tongue, licking his whole cock. Then I lick his dick till it’s clean, happy that he’s mine, well ours, and he’s with us here tonight. Don’s hands take the blindfold off me, I blink and look around. Yes, indeed, it has been Jim and Don with me, just as I have guessed. Jim pulls himself together, and helps me get up.
“Come on baby, let’s sit on the sofa and drink something.” He leads me to sit on the sofa. Don follows us. Everybody else is there, too, sprawling, exhausted, and trying to unwind while sipping their drinks. We sit down too; Drew hands me a glass with whisky, but I decline.
“Thanks, Drew, but I’m not really into whisky. Just some wine, please, or water…”
Tony gives me a glass with red wine and I sip it slowly, but Jim takes the whisky, so does Don. I almost let my mind drift off cuddling between Tony and Jim, enjoying their body warmth when I hear Drew saying.
“We should all sleep properly this night. Remember guys, you’re playing a match tomorrow with us.”
“Hell, I remember we were supposed to play with you, but I lost count of days. Is it really tomorrow?” asks Colin, then he looks at his watch. “Well, today… it’s 3 a.m.”
“Yes, it is. You’d better have some sleep otherwise you’ll lose tomorrow,” is Drew’s reply.
“What time are we playing?” asks Tony. “I forgot when…”
“At 11 a.m., and then there’s football on TV in the evening. You can expect all of us here watching with you,” Drew replies, then he addresses Steven and Don. “Guys, do you want to play, too?”
“Why not?” murmurs Steven, “it will be a pleasure. We just have to go home earlier and pick up some fresh clothes.”
“So do I,” replies Don.
“We’ll have to leave someone with the gals,” says Colin, “they shouldn’t wander around on their own.”
“Yeah, unless we tie them to bed,” remarks Tony.
This catches our attention, and even though we are tired, we stir.
“What the…” Yasmin starts when Jim interrupts her.
“I’ll stay with them,” he volunteers.
“So that they can keep an eye on you?” Steven winks at him. The guys chuckle.
“Ok, guys. Let’s go to bed. Steven, Don, Drew – you can use the spare bedrooms upstairs, you’ll be more comfortable there than here on the sofa.” Colin commands. “Gals, it’s bedtime”
I’m so tired, and Yasmin is, too, judging from her looks that we don’t protest at all. We’re almost falling asleep anyway after the tiring day and night. Colin takes her hand and leads her upstairs. Tony leads me. In the bedroom before I just collapse on bed I ask him.
“What time do you need to get up? I have an alarm clock in my mobile phone.”
“Around 9 o’clock would be fine,” he’s as tired as me.
I try to locate my phone but it’s not there, and then I remember I left it in the kitchen. I tell him and go downstairs to fetch it. On my way back I see one bedroom door open and Babette looks out.
“When did you come back? We didn’t see you,” I ask.
“You wouldn’t have seen even a herd of horses entering, you were so busy fucking. We came back some time ago, but were tired and went to bed instead of joining you. I’m thirsty, I need some water,” and she turns to go to the kitchen.
“Wait, remind Ted that they have a football game with the Steels tomorrow at 11. Or just set an alarm clock in your phone.”
“No problem.”
I come back to Tony’s bedroom. He’s already in bed waiting for me.
“Have you found it?”
“Yes, I got it. I saw Babette. They came back some time ago. I told her to set her alarm clock too,” while I talk, I activate the device. Then I just climb into bed and cuddle next to Tony. It seems that my eyes close immediately after I put my head on the pillow.
Chapter 10
Eleyne’s Story:
A sudden ringing wakes me up. For a moment I can't remember where I am and what is going on. I look around with my sleepy eyes and take in an unfamiliar bedroom and then I recall. I'm in Tony's bedroom, lost in time for four days now. But lost in a very pleasant way. Tony has also awakened at my side and is stretching languidly and yawning. I swear while stumbling out of bed to grab the phone to turn off the terrible sound. At night, I was prudent not to put it too close to the bed, just to make sure I have to get up to turn it off. And I also chose a brutally efficient alarm. Tony glances at me.
“That's a powerful alarm clock that you have here.”
“Oh yeah, it could wake the dead...”
I look at him. He looks deliciously rumpled with his bed messy hair. Even though I’m still sleepy this views stirs very naughty thoughts in my head. Hmmm... He must have a morning wood. Men usually do. And in his case, an erect dick is not something that I would leave un-exploited. But he stretches again and smiles.
“Time to get up, babe. We are playing football at 11. Be a sweetie and make some breakfast, will you?” He taps my butt lightly and when I wiggle it at him longing for some more of his touch he just shakes his head. “Eleyne, baby, we have some obligations to meet today. We have to kick the Steels’ asses as we lost the previous game. I have to be at my best.”
I just sigh, I was hoping for some shagging even though 9 o'clock is like an early dawn for me; I'd really prefer to sleep at least an hour more. I can’t say I’m overly convinced about getting up and making breakfast but Tony looks at me so enticingly that I can't say ‘no,’
“Ok. Just let me use the bathroom first,” I go to use the facility and refresh myself a bit. Then I grab his shirt from the floor and put it on. I head down for the kitchen. It seems I'm the first one to be there. Everybody else is still in their bedrooms. I turn on the kettle and the coffee machine to make tea and coffee to go with our breakfast. Then I check the contents of the fridge when Yasmin and Babette enter.
“Hi, did you sleep well?” Yasmin asks.
“Very well, but too short. Thanks. Did Colin convince you that it's your duty to make breakfast?” I inquire.
“You know how it goes,” she sighs in answer. “He's taking a shower now. What shall we make for breakfast?”
“I feel too lazy to fiddle around with eggs and bacon. Let's give them some toast, with jam or ham or whatever else,” I sigh. The water in the kettle starts boiling. “Well, we'll have tea ready in a moment.”
Babette takes the tea pot, measures out some leaves and pours the water.
“Well, let it seep for a moment.”
The coffee is dripping from the machine into another pot, too, while we are busy with toast. When we have several slices ready and the coffee pot is full, Drew, Steven and Don enter.
“Hi, gals, do you have anything to eat?”
“Some toast. Jam, ham. Or biscuits,” Yasmin points at the ready food. “Coffee and tea.”
They grab a slice each and spread some jam on their bread. They then pour some beverages into their mugs. After tucking their bread in they help themselves to more toast, which is fresh out of the toaster. They wolf their breakfast down quickly without being too talkative and then kiss us.
“See you gals later in the evening. You'll have a chance of meeting all of us,” says Drew. And seeing a bit of panic in my eyes adds. “Relax, they have their girlfriends and after the match they are going with them to a party. And they are not coming here for dinner.” And he winks. Hmm, have I heard correctly? He slightly emphasized ‘they’? Does it mean that he himself, together with the o
ther two are dining with us? Shit, more cooking again. Not that the actual time of cooking is longer, it’s just the amount of things that needs to be prepared.
They leave us laughing and joking. It seems that a taxi is already waiting for them.
We just look at each other.
“Well, what's going on?” Babette asks.
“Don't you remember? I told you. Now they are all playing football at 11 a.m., Julian Twist against Steel Virgin. And then in the evening there's some game on TV that they all want to see. At least it’s good that we won't have to cook for all of them, not to mention the other things. Gosh, how many of them will there be here tonight?” I ask.
“I don't really recall. I was a bit tipsy... I have a bit of a headache now,” she shudders pouring some more coffee into her mug. “I think I ended up drinking a bit too much wine. But we were having such a nice conversation with Jean that I didn't even notice.”
“Jean?” asks Yasmin curiously.
“Jean Michael Jarre, a French composer. He plays electronic music. You must have heard of him.” Babette seems to be sure that French culture is known to everybody.
“At least you were having a good time. Contrary to us,” I sigh.
“Yeah, I saw. What was going on there?” Babette gets curious.
“You saw those two chicks? A brunette and a redhead. They were trying hard to steal Jim from us and he almost let them, the bastard!” I exclaim. “But then those two guys came and claimed that our men were trying to pick up their girlfriends started a fight.”
“Those chicks were real sluts, they came and tried to get Jean, too, later on,” comments Babette. “Really, did Jim fall for them?” She seems surprised.
“It seemed like he did. This guy would really shag anything that moves and has a pussy. I threatened to leash him if he didn't come back with us,” I say, a bit exasperated. Babette giggles.
