by Dee Dawning
"Yeah, you better get that off," Zach seconded."
"In a minute." Leaning over she reached in the nightstand and retrieved a joint and lighter. Rossi ran a hand lightly over her breast until she straightened. Their gazes all locked on her lips as she wet the joint, slipping it in and out of her mouth.
She held it up and asked, "You guys interested?"
Zach answered with a question, "Smoking or fucking?"
A flush zipped through her. She tried to cover it with a smile. "Smoking. Are you interested?"
Hogan answered for all of them, "Fucking ay!"
"Gather around then, my arms aren't that long." Five seconds and she was surrounded by bulging crotches, and even though she was topless at two in the morning and her nipples had hardened, it started to get quite warm between her legs.
She lit the joint, inhaled deeply and passed it on to Rossi, who did the same and passed it to Al and so forth. "You boys must be warm. Why don't you get comfortable and take your shirts off?"
After they followed her suggestion, she appraised their lean, wiry muscularity with a smile. A fair amount of hair swirled across Hogan and Zach's chests. She wanted to see more of the band members. Specifically, the members that created the large bulges in their Levis.
As the joint, now a roach, made the second round, the mood lightened.
Petey leaned back on his elbows, "Man, this is some bad shit."
"Jesus Hogie, are you going to exhale?" Rossi demanded.
Hogan started to snicker and when he couldn't hold it, blew it all out.
"Thanks a lot, asshole."
Carol patted Hogan on the shoulder. "That's okay baby, I have more."
"I just hate to waste a good hit."
Al handed the roach across Carol's waist to Hogan. "Rossi was right. You were turning blue. Here, take it easy."
The band's seduction or was it hers, started innocently enough when Petey, lying down, massaged her feet and toes. She sighed. "Mmm. Thanks Petey that feels wonderful."
"I like rubbing them. You have pretty feet."
Some snorted and some chuckled, but everybody wound up laughing.
Hogan patted him on the head. "And wheels and ass, and jugs and face. I'll let you fill in the rest. You better look a little higher my friend." Hogan reached over and kneaded Carol's breast, flicking the nipple with his thumb.
She closed her eyes, and moaned. Then opened them when warm lips covered hers, blowing smoke into her mouth. It was the handsomest of the bunch, Zach, with the boyish good looks and bedroom eyes. She inhaled the smoke as she wrapped a hand around the back of Zach's head and deepened the kiss. His tongue rushed in and scoured the fleshy walls and roof of her mouth and when their tongues met, it was to die for.
When their hot kiss was over, his fingers played let's drive Carol wild on her other breast. "Does that feel good, too, beautiful?"
Her answer—a moan—made them laugh.
Opening her eyes, her gaze followed Zach as he lowered his head to her breast. His tongue darted out and licked the sensitive bud. He continued his assault on her breast with deep sucks and flicks of his tongue across her hard, jutting nipple.
Hogan prevented a second moan with a playful kiss, tracing his tongue across her lips and kneading her other breast. While Zach sucked and nibbled on her nipple, she closed her eyes again so she could concentrate on the titillating feelings that assailed her.
"God that feels good." Carol sighed. Then barely audible, she whispered, "You know, I always wondered what having both my nipples sucked on simultaneously would feel like." Like boy scouts, Zach and Hogan each grasped a breast as if it were a grapefruit and sucked on the nipple, she gasped. Her eyes jerked open. With two young lions sucking her sensitive buds, she threw her head back mewling, purring and tunneling her fingers through their long brown and blond locks.
Hogan pulled away, then Zach. Squeezing her breast Zach spoke quietly in her ear, "Was it as good as you thought it would be?"
She shivered. "Better. Oh, guys that felt awesome."
Rossi said, "It looked awesome, didn't it Al?"
"Yeah it did."
Petey ran his hands up her legs and under her skirt. "I'm getting hungry."
Rossi nodded. "I hope I don't get the munchies."
"Why?" Hogan wanted to know.
"Because we don't have anything to munch on."
Hogan snickered. "I don't know about you, but I bet Carol's prime pussy is more than a little edible." He grasped the band of her skirt and started to pull it down.
She grabbed the band and pulled against him. "What are you doin'"
"We all want to see your purdy snatch. Right guys?"
"Right." They all yelled.
Al, Zach. Hold her hands.
"No, no." She tried to fight them off, but they were bigger and stronger than her.
"Rossi, Petey, help me pull her skirt off."
She didn't really care and part of her even wanted to show off her pussy, but the idea that they were forcing her had her kicking her feet, fighting like a wildcat. Nevertheless, five determined guys wanted to see her pussy and there wasn't much she could do about it.
As her skirt and panties slid over her feet, she squeezed her thighs together. But their warm smiles and admiring stares caused her to relax.
Petey ran his fingers through her curly pubis. "Look. Carol has a blonde bush!"
"Neato, let me see." Hogan scooted down and lovingly caressed her inner thighs to within inches of her heated core. "I'll be damned, I love it. Look Petey, she's wet too. I'll bet you want us to fuck you. Don't you Carol?"
Carol hadn't started out to fuck Maidenhead, but by the time everyone had kissed her, sucked on her nipples and toes, she'd gone from cautious anticipation to wanton desire and her lusty appetite growing every second. It could have been the weed or all the foreplay or a combination, but by the time they started smoking the second joint, any inhibitions that remained dissolved as surely as they took her skirt and panties.
By now, she felt incredibly wicked and wanted all of them to fuck her, but she left Hogan's question hanging. Embarrassed, but undeterred, she spread her legs wider, allowing Hogan and Petey to line up at the nexus of her legs.
Hogan raked his fingers through her trimmed bush. "Well, I want to bang you. But not until I dine on your sweet cunt." He and Petey kissed her inner thighs, slowly working their way upward toward her fast heating pussy and ultra-sensitive pearl. Carol had gotten so worked up, her channel filled with molten liquid, ready to be reamed and tongued. When Hogan drove a finger into her and lapped her clit, her eyes, which had closed, jerked open. "Ooh."
Hogan licked her entire slit and sniggered. "Just like I said guys—ambrosia." Adding second and a third finger he pumped them into her as his lips engorged and electrified her enlarged clitoris. Carol's body began to rock side to side, and her pussy muscles tightened around his fingers. The continued incursions, titillated her mind and body with jolts of exquisite pleasure.
* * * *
As Zach's fingers pinched and tweaked Carol's nipple, his eyes scanned Carol's fabulously sexy body as it writhed and squirmed while Hogan ate her pussy. He'd like to be down there with Hogan tasting her juices, but at least he'd gotten his wish to see her naked and no Playboy centerfold ever looked that good.
Watching his friend eating a beautiful naked woman live, had given him the biggest, hardest, tautest boner of his life. He glanced at Al and Rossi. They too watched wide eyed with their mouths half open in rapt attention and like him they stroked their throbbing ultra hard dicks, waiting and hoping.
God he wanted to fuck her. Everyone did and from what he could tell she wanted to fuck all of them. He couldn't believe his luck. All he had to do was be patient and he would get to fuck the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen.
With a nod and a wag of his eyebrows he got Al's attention. "She likes her tits sucked on."
He smiled and nodded. "Shall we?"
* * * *
While Hogan, and to a lesser extent, Petey drove her bananas between her legs, Al and Zach placed lip-locks on her swollen nubs, devouring her nipples. It felt like critters were loosened in her stomach and her clit throbbed a frantic tempo. Unable to resist, she arched her back, thrusting her breasts into their mouths. Squirming like an eel, electric-like pulses raced directly to her clit and core. Carol raked her fingers through the brown and blond locks of their hair. She took a deep breath and sighed.
Now that Carol was certifiably naked, her lovers found new exciting—for her and for them—things to play with. Gentle hands roamed her body, leaving no accessible place untouched. She'd never been so turned on in her life.
She was a goner and didn't care. The close proximity of the boys drove her wild with lust. She smelled them when she inhaled. Their tangy masculine cologne, their perspiration and even their testosterone-laced pheromones. She closed her eyes and moaned as ten hands and five lips wandered the length of her body and face. Her thumping heart beat in her ears as carnal sensations multiplied in her core and coursed throughout her body.
Rossi, peppered her neck with tiny kisses, then grabbed her face and kissed her. Carol's pulse sped and the beat of her heart thumped in her neck when his minty tongue slipped into her mouth and swirled around. Her pussy bubbled with liquid heat. She felt like a sex goddess, who was being collectively seduced by five virile young gods. She had no intention of stopping. The concentration of pleasure that coursed through her from eager multiple partners was mind boggling. The desire for more increased with every touch, every caress.
Like she was in a daze, the boys kept Carol so busy and so wired, she hadn't noticed they'd all undressed until Al took her hand and led it to his rigid shaft. As she'd seen in the bathroom, it was a big one. Reaching out she wrapped her hand around Zach's cock, too—almost as big. The silky texture of the cocks felt sexy. She stroked them.
Hogan's cornflower blue eyes raked over her nude body like a condemned man being served his last meal. Hovering over her, he shifted his fingers to her swollen, sensitive clitoris. Inhaling her feminine scent, he smiled. “Mmm, baby. I love the smell of your wet cunt." He glanced up at Petey. "Isn't that something?"
"Yeah it is. It's all pink and glistening like a flower with dew on it."
"That ain't dew, piano man. That's her cream. That's how I know she wants fucked. But not until I devour this fabulous work of nature."
He set his palms flat against the junction of thigh and pussy. His thumbs splayed her folds, baring the interior of her slit to his and Petey's view. His tongue lapped her left fold. She squirmed. Next he laved the right fold. She wiggled her hips and moaned. His tongue barreled into her sopping wet pussy as he growled, skimming the walls, collecting its cream. His tongue felt hot and rough. It reamed and stretched her passage with a force that translated into pure pleasure. As he thrust his long tongue into her summery heat, her muscles clenched and delivered achy sweet feelings through her body.
"Baby you have the sweetest tasting cunt ever."
Carol wanted to respond, to tell Hogan how fantastic he made her feel, but Rossi had just slipped his smooth shaft between her lips and began to fuck her mouth.
"Ooh that's it baby, suck it hard. God it feels so good in your mouth."
She thought so too. She was definitely in the mood do anything related to sex, including sucking cock. He groaned as she ran her tongue over the underside of his shaft as it moved in and out of her mouth.
After fucking her mouth for barely a minute, Rossi grabbed her head and yelled, "Jesus, baby, I'm gonna fucking come." He pushed his cock deep into her mouth and pumped a dozen spurts of ejaculate down her throat.
No long after Rossi pulled out, a second larger cock—Zach's—its musky bouquet teasing her libido, replaced it.
* * * *
The feelings were so strong when Zach slid his throbbing cock into Carol's warm, waiting mouth, he almost passed out. He was fucking the mouth of the most beautiful face he'd ever seen. It was heavenly. "Ah, oh!" he yelped as Carol's sweet tongue teased the super-sensitive soft ridge on the underside of his cock. He also liked the way her hand grasped him and followed her mouth up and down his cock, twisting as it went. Oh God. He couldn't believe how good it made him feel. He sighed, "That's it baby. Your mouth is so fucking fine. I love it!"
Carol obviously knew what she was doing. In the back of his mind he wondered and it bothered him a little. Banishing his unwanted, wayward, sexist thought he embraced the heavenly feelings she used her mouth to give him. If she fucked a division of soldiers so what? Right now she was sucking his cock and making him feel like a four star general.
Her long, talented fingers moved over the inside of his legs, and her hand cupped his balls. His breathing became ragged and uneven. For a second, He pushed his shaft deeper into her mouth. It slid down her throat and her lips tickled the hair of the hilt. He groaned in pleasure at the feeling of her throat muscles fighting to stay open for him.
* * * *
Her heart beat so fast and with such pressure, she could feel the crimson life fluids pulsing in her neck and ears. She'd become so worked up and so hot, she thought she might explode. Carol's body shook, boiling up and on the verge of losing control and then…Hogan pulled away.
"What do you think Petey? You wanna taste?"
Petey frowned. "I don't know."
"You never done this have you?"
Petey reddened. "You know that."
"I wanna taste, let me see." Rossi shoved Petey aside.
"Hey." Petey scowled.
"Oh boy, is that hot or what?"
To her relief, Rossi took Hogan's place at her pussy.
He stroked her clit with his thumb, then lowered his head to within an inch from her lubricated slit and inhaled as if sniffing perfume. "Mmm. I'm going to really enjoy this."
With Zach 's cock in Carol's mouth and Al sucking on her tit, it was hard to follow down below. However when Rossi's luscious mouth dipped into the area between her warm, moist folds and his smooth, wet tongue glided into her overheated pussy, it came back to the forefront of her attention. As he swabbed her pink walls, she pulled her legs back and exposed herself even more to increase access for his tongue. He buried it deep in her expanded opening, and ignited a liquid fever in her blood—a fever, which flowed through her whole body. Already on the verge, Rossi delivered her first climax of the night.
A smooth wave of tickly pleasure came over Carol. Her entire body quaked and her pussy spasmed around his tongue, as a wave of intense pulses shattered through her. She crossed her legs over his shoulders, pulling his mouth firmer into her wet cunt. Spitting Zach's cock out at the last minute, Carol screamed, "Oh fuck baby, that's it, I'm fucking coming!"
She went ballistic, out of control, thrashing everywhere. She squeezed Zach's cock so tight he cried out.
Releasing his cock, she raked her fingers through Rossi's long black tresses as her body jerked out of control. She moved frantically until soothing waves of comfort flowed over her and the phenomenal feeling subsided into pleasurable shudders.
Before the last orgasmic aftershock had fully subsided, the five young virile stallions, using gentle fingers, continued their campaign of making her feel like a sex crazed nymphomaniac.
Hogan pulled her legs from around Rossi's back, and spreading them wide, knelt between her legs. "All right. It's time to fuck this sweet cunt." He edged his eight inch weapon to the rim of her pussy.
Carol wanted his cock. Her libido had risen so high, she wanted to be filled by everyone's cock. She was wet, expanded and ready. Eyeing Hogan's sizable shaft she couldn't wait to feel it filling her, stretching her, but instead Petey grabbed his arm.
"Wait Hogie. I want to do it."
Hogan threw his hand off. "Do what?"
"Taste her. You said I should taste her."
"Too late. You can taste her after I fuck her."
Al added, "You can taste her after we all fuck her."
No matte
r which way the discussion played out, Carol was a winner so she listened and said nothing.
"No. I want to taste her, not you."
Hogan eased back. "All right but then I fuck her."
"And I'm next," announced Zach, "but I wouldn't mind tasting her twat too."
"And I get sloppy thirds," said Al, then added, "I've never been much for sucking snatch, but I gotta see what all this fuss is over. Count me in too.
And so her first fuck was put off while she received three more glorious oral orgasms.
They were all good, but Petey, on his first try ever, turned out to be a pussy-eating wonder. When he hesitated inches away from her pussy, Hogan shoved his face into her slit and shouted, "Eat, piano man. Eat."
Once he started, he really got into it. My, but he had a talented mouth. He had an instinctive pussy-loving tongue and talented piano playing fingers. The jumble of divine sensations had her on the verge of ecstasy. It wasn't long before orgasm number two slashed and burned across her mind as she went totally bonkers from the erotic sensations speeding through her.
While her cunt was the dish du jour for them, she had a smorgasbord of cocks. I addition to Rossi, Carol sucked off Zach, Al, and Petey. She thought she might be Petey's first. She wanted to gobble Hogan, too, but he deferred. "I'm saving my first load for your cunt."
Part Three
Forty-five minutes later, Carol was ready and so was he. She swallowed as she watched Hogan hoist his pride to the edge to her pussy. The other guys continued to excite her but watched with interest. "Do it brother." Al urged. "Slam that baby home."
As his light pink, eight-inch, hard salami glided into her slippery channel, the walls of her pussy sucked in and welcomed him in a warm, wet, fleshy embrace. They both gasped as he hilted inside her. "Ooh fuck. You feel so good baby. Fuck me with your big hard cock."
Like a pain relieving ointment, Hogan's steady strokes relieved the sugary anguish that had accumulated from all the excitement, but lack of penetration. The kinetic contact inside her channel was just what she needed as electric-like currents filtered through her.
