“Seventy five thousand,” Gerald shouts out, snapping me back to the present.
“It looks like they’re already sampling the goods!” cries out a jealous member of the crowd.
“Well,” Amy challenges him, “they’re currently the highest bidders.”
Since she’s not breaking us up, I take the opportunity to rub Melissa’s clit really hard and rough. Her moaning intensifies.
“Oh, my God, Gerald,” she calls out, not seeming to care if anyone hears her. And to think, just minutes ago she was vehemently protesting against taking off her shirt for us. Now, she’s like putty in our hands. “Gerald. Kevin. Martin. You feel so good. All three of you.”
“One hundred thousand,” someone else shouts out, as if we’re here to give them a preview of what will happen if they win and dare them to bid more than us. It’s not a smart strategy but I can’t seem to keep my hands off Amy, and neither can Martin or Gerald, apparently.
Bidding quickly escalates, until we’ve passed five hundred thousand dollars.
“Six hundred thousand!” shouts a guy in a suit.
“Geez, I forgot how many billionaires have nothing better to do than fly around in their private jets, watching the Olympics and then outbidding our girl away from us at an auction,” Martin says, loud enough for a lot of people to hear it. “Guess that’s the thanks we get, for working so hard to represent our country.”
“Please,” Melissa cries out, pleading at us with her eyes. “Don’t get outbid. Don’t let them take me.”
“Don’t worry,” I reassure her again. “We have money. We’re not as rich as some of these fucks but we’re rich, and all three of us want you enough to spend whatever it takes to get you.”
“Good,” she says. “Because it will be my first time.”
My grip tightens on her hard little clit. She clenches her thighs around my hand.
“You’re a virgin?” I ask, incredulous.
She moans a yes, and I completely rub her off in front of everyone. She wiggles around on my hand, calling out “I’m coming, Kevin. I’m coming for you. For all of you. You all make me cum so hard.”
“Seven hundred and fifty thousand!” Gerald shouts out.
“Three quarters of a million dollars,” Amy says, smiling down at Melissa. “I told you you’d be compensated handsomely.”
I can’t believe we’ll get to take her virginity. All three of us, at the same time.
“A million dollars,” cries out the same mega billionaire asshole, and the three of us groan.
“There’s a catch,” he says. “I need my cousin Bo to join in. I assume that’s fair, Amy, since all three of these guys are bidding on her at once? I owe him a solid, since he’s always told me he’s just a country boy who was cursed with bad looks, bucked teeth and no money, and he has no idea what it’s like to live in luxury. I’d like to show him a good time. Treat him to something nice and special.”
“I suppose that is fair,” Amy says, now looking upon Melissa with pity. “Although we really don’t need all those details.”
“Please,” Melissa repeats, grabbing my arm. “Anything but that ugly old guy and his bucktoothed cousin Bo!”
“Two million dollars,” I blurt out. Melissa’s eyes widen, and people in the crowd gasp. Even Gerald and Martin look shocked.
“What?” I ask them. “You know I’m good for another mill.”
I had inherited a small fortune some time ago, and grew it into a much bigger fortune with the help of my dad’s investing company. The money I’ve earned from sponsors has just been icing on the cake.
Sure, doubling the money that Gerald and Martin had been willing to put in— without even knowing how high or low the billionaire would bid if I had started off with something lower— could have been a dumb move, but it could have also been a smart move. I hope it shows these other chumps bidding on Melissa that I’m fucking serious. If my fingers in her pussy, making her cum in front of them, didn’t already show them that.
“We had discussed the… limit,” Gerald says, not wanting to discuss it much in front of Melissa.
“Yeah, we had. Back at our hotel. Before we ever even laid eyes on her,” Martin says, his eyes flickering up and down along Melissa’s gorgeous body. “Things have changed. Let Kevin put in some of his own money if he wants.”
“Aww, fine,” says the rival bidder, and just when I’m about to smile because it seems he might throw in the towel, he says, “Two and a half million is as high as I’m going. I think that oughta do the trick. I don’t think you boys have it. And if you do, well, then there are plenty of other women here that I can share with Cousin Bo.”
“The next step up in bidding from two and a half million is three million,” Amy says, reminding us of the bidding rules that go up in half million bids once a million dollars is bid.
“We know,” Martin growls. He wipes away a visible bead of sweat from his forehead, and I don’t think its cause was the heat lamps. That’s a lot of money.
“Look,” Gerald says. “Kevin was nice enough to front another million. Martin, if between you and me— if we each contribute another half a million— then that’s three million total. And that’s only fair for Melissa. A million for each guy. Minus whatever the house takes, of course. For her first time.”
“I know,” Martin says, as if he hadn’t needed reminded. He reaches down and gives Melissa’s nipple a hard squeeze before saying, “Okay. We’ll do it. Three million dollars.”
“Well, I’ll be…” begins our rival, but Amy is hammering the gavel after the crowd starts going wild at the high bid. Lucky devils—they’ll all get to watch us deflower our new princess.
“Sold!” exclaims Amy, happily. “Sold to these three team mates, for three billion dollars.”
“Thank you,” Melissa says, falling back into my chest and sighing in relief. “Thank you so much.”
“No, Gorgeous,” I tell her, already so hard at the thought at taking her virginity that my cock is bursting through my pants, “Thank you. Times three.”
Chapter 8 – Melissa
So that’s it. Just like that, I’m sold. And I love it.
As Kevin takes off my pants, and then Martin takes off my panties, I feel a strange sense of excitement wash over me. I’m completely naked out here in this enclosed outdoor rooftop patio, for all of these clothed men to stare at and my three favorite men to take my virginity, and I like it.
“We’re going to have some fun tonight,” Martin continues. “A little celebration for my teammates and me on a job well done. Some good luck for us on the slopes again tomorrow. And some good times for you as well, Melissa. Now the question is, which one of us gets to do the honors of taking your cherry?”
Gerald comes along behind me, holding my arms back. A shiver runs down my spine, loving how they are all three doing what they want with me.
Martin unzips his fly and takes out his cock. It’s massive, and he begins rubbing it along my naked pelvis: left to right, right to left. “Will it be me? Or maybe Gerald?” With this, he aims his cock in that direction. “Or maybe Kevin.”
“Okay, well, while they have their fun and whoever wants to watch can, um, watch, let’s go ahead and continue the auction. Who would like to bid on a girl next?”
“Pick me!” Sheila shouts, unable to contain herself. She jumps up and down, her breasts bouncing along with her. “I can handle huge cocks much better than a virgin like Melissa can.”
I shoot her a hurt glance. I know she’s jealous that Martin and his friends chose me, but I can’t believe she’s betraying me like this. I’m glad I got to tell the guys in private before she let them know. She knows that the fact that I’m a virgin is my deepest, darkest secret that I had never shared with anyone other than her before today.
And now she just announced it to everyone in the bar, throwing me under the bus to get what she wants. I guess she’s not a very good friend after all.
“Now, now,” shouts Martin, rubbing
his hands together in glee. “We like our little virgin. She’s ours for the taking.”
Apparently Sheila’s comment had the opposite effect than she had been intending.
“I’ll pay a thousand for a blowjob but that’s probably about all her smart mouth is good for,” says a man in the crowd, and everyone else laughs. Now I feel a bit bad for Sheila, but she did bring this on herself by being so rude to me.
At this point, I’m still standing there naked in front of everyone with my arms being held behind my back. Martin rubs his cock up against the opening of my pussy and I’m really not sure I’ll be able to handle him. I can’t believe my first cock is going to be so gigantic.
I shoot an apologetic look towards Sheila. Even though I’m mad at her for sharing my secret, I can’t help but hope she’s as happy tonight as I am despite our different fates. But I notice that another athlete has approached her, and she’s already flirting with him as he begins offering five thousand dollars for a date with her. She has already gotten over it.
Martin holds onto my hips and says, “I’m going to take you here and now in front of everyone, for your very first time. Are you ready?”
I nod my head and then he pushes his very long, very wide cock into me, slowly, gently.
“Oh, my God,” I moan.
I think I feel something tear. Pain sears through me. But it also feels so good to have him there, that I soon forget about the pain.
“You have such a tight little pussy,” he tells me. “I love it.”
His other two teammates are watching us intently. And the crowd has drawn even closer, unable to look away, either. Sheila’s bidding had progressed but I hadn’t been paying attention due to what was going on with me. Now, some others are gathered around Sheila. I look over to see that an athlete has pushed her down on the floor and is putting his own rather large cock into her from behind, while she’s on her hands and knees.
“Oh yeah, baby,” she’s calling out, obviously loving it although it looks kind of painful. I suppose the same could be said about me.
Martin thrusts in and out of me, my pussy rubbing its juices all over his cock.
“You’re so nice and wet,” he tells me. “I love feeling my bare cock in your naked pussy.”
“Oh, my God,” I say again, but scared this time. I just realized he’s not wearing a condom. “We’re not using any protection…”
“We’ll get you a morning after pill tomorrow,” he assures me. “But what? You wouldn’t like to get pregnant by an Olympic athlete?”
As he continues pushing his cock in and out of me, I’m not quite sure he’s kidding. I’m embarrassed, but also intrigued. I can’t believe he would risk getting me pregnant. Or perhaps he wants to get me pregnant.
“But what about diseases?” I ask.
“We get checked frequently, as part of our physicals for being Olympic athletes,” Kevin says.
Oh yeah. Duh.
“We’re clean,” Gerald says. “And I suppose that, being a virgin, you are too. It’s fine. Relax.”
I do. As I give in to the sensation of Martin’s cock sliding in and out of my pussy, I give up on worrying about the condom. Gerald starts massaging my breasts and it’s not long before he’s sucking on one of them and Kevin is sucking on the other. So now, I not only relax but I let myself go, trying to hold back from screaming.
“I’m coming,” I yell. “I’m coming on your cock.”
“Cum on my cock, my little virgin,” he commands.
His domineering voice as his cock is inside me, combined with the way that the other two are sucking on my nipples, only serve to enhance my orgasm even more. Soon I’m moaning and groaning, not bothering to care who hears me.
“Look how wet she is,” he tells the crowd, pulling his cock out of my pussy a bit before sliding back in. “There’s definitely room for another in here.”
“I was beginning to think you’d never say that,” Kevin says, and I can feel him reaching down behind me to pull out his own cock.
“How can two of you fit in me?” I ask, but Gerald squeezes my nipple, hard, and Martin slaps my ass.
“Ouch!” I cry out, but, I have to admit that I enjoy it. Much like losing my virginity just was, it was a sting of pain, following by deep pleasure.
“Don’t ask questions,” Kevin says. “Let us do what we want with you.”
I nod, yet again feeling rather humiliated, but also curious at the same time. And also, somehow liking the feeling of being humiliated.
Kevin picks me up by my waist. Then he holds one of my legs up in the crook between my calf and the back of my knee, while Martin wraps my other leg around his waist and holds it there as he continues to fuck me. My legs are spread up high in the air so that everyone can see his big cock in my pussy.
Several other men unzip their pants and begin to play with themselves. It’s obvious that they really like the view.
“This is amazing,” Martin whispers into my ear. I can tell that this big, strong man is feeling overcome by the feeling of fucking me, and right then I feel so powerful. All these men want to fuck me; so many of them are watching. Three of them get to, because they bought me for three million dollars. I never realized I could have such an influence on how people feel and act.
Kevin holds me up a bit further and slides his dick into my pussy, under Martin’s. His cock is so long that he’s able to reach it into me, and it’s pretty wide, too. I had no idea that one big cock could fit in me, let alone two.
Meanwhile, Gerald has come around to the front of me. His head is between my legs and he starts licking my clit— teasing me, tempting me. Then he sucks on my clit, making it engorged as his friends stuff and cram my pussy full.
“We’re both popping your cherry at the same time,” Martin says. “We’re both going to spill our seed into you, and who knows? Maybe one of us will get you pregnant. Even though we’ll get you that morning after pill.”
“Why do you keep talking about getting me pregnant?” I ask, intrigued. A baby wasn’t part of the deal. They’d have to pay me a lot more for that. I’m still young and have my whole life ahead of me. And yet, it feels so right to be with all three of them at once, and I can’t help but love that they’d like me to have their baby. Maybe not just yet, though.
What am I talking about? I ask myself. Why am I even thinking about having their baby?
“Because we love filling you up with our big cocks and we want to fill up as much as you as we can,” Kevin says.
I love the sensation of both of their cocks in my pussy, rubbing against each other and against me. All while Gerald is eating my pussy. Kevin bends in towards me and begins to suck on one of my nipples and then Martin sucks on the other one.
I can’t believe I get to have three men making me feel so good, and I’m getting paid a lot for it, too. I feel close to climax again, and then I feel both of their cocks start to pulse inside me.
“I’m going to shoot my cum into that virgin pussy of yours,” says Martin.
“And so am I,” echoes Kevin.
I lean back and completely let myself go as both of them come in me at the same time. Meanwhile, Gerald is still licking my clit. All four of us moan and groan, while people watch us.
“I’m coming,” I cry out, shouting now, not caring what people think and feeling so liberated at being able to let myself go like this. “You’re all making me cum so much! On two of your cocks and one of your mouth.”
They grunt, coming too, as I thrash my hips around. I’m quivering, and shaking, and feeling better than I ever have in my life. Finally, the world returns to normal once my climax passes, and so do theirs.
They both take their cocks out of me and Martin tells the crowd, “Look what we put in her.”
I feel their cum dripping out of me.
“What a great creampie,” Kevin says.
He pulls me in close to him and kisses me on the lips.
“That was amazing,” he says. “Thank you.”
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I look into his eyes and, I know it’s the craziest thing in the world since I just met them and I’m totally slutting it up with them for my very first time, but I honestly think I see love in those eyes.
“I’m next,” Gerald says, but I look over to see how Sheila is doing. She’s still involved in her own threesome, and it looks like she’s having fun.
“Let’s do what she was doing earlier,” Kevin says.
“Good idea,” Gerald agrees. “But it’s my turn.”
He spanks my ass and pushes me a bit– but in a gentle way— closer to where had been spread out doggy style on the ground. Then he pulls my hair and lowers me down onto the floor.
“Ass up, like you’re my good little slut,” he commands.
And I do it. At that point I’d do literally anything he asked me to do, and I’d love it. I have my ass sticking up in the air, and Martin says, “Okay, Gerald, we know it’s your turn. But we claimed her first.”
“Oh whatever,” he says, in a jovial way, as if they were joking on the slopes, teasing each other about their snowboarding skills. “I’m going to make her feel the best.
His cock enters me, plunging into my deepest, darkest depths. “You guys weren’t kidding. She’s nice and tight.”
“We went ahead and stretched her out some for you,” Martin says. “Warmed her up nice and good.”
Gerald pumps his cock into me, faster and stronger. He spanks my ass and pulls my hair. “I can’t believe you made me wait until last,” he scolds me, taking my ass cheeks in his hands and squeezing them. “But you’ll never have a ride like you’ll have on me. I’ll make sure of it.”
I decide to take him up on that challenge. Free to concentrate on how good he’s making me feel, I lean back and ride his big cock. Martin approaches me from the front and rubs his cock— already hard again, with traces of his juice and mine still all over it from being inside me and coming in me— all over my breasts.
“Yeah, I love to fuck your gorgeous tits,” he says.
I come on Gerald’s dick and then I feel him shooting his load into my pussy.
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