by Nicole Casey
I slurped all of her up, wildly flicking my tongue over her clit, devouring the way her body shook in response to my actions. I was a zombie and only the taste of Jordan’s pussy could satiate me. I stuck a finger into her pussy and started to work it in and out while I licked and sucked her pussy everywhere else.
“Oliver,” she whimpered. “It’s too much.”
That was too damn bad. She was so delicious I couldn’t wrap my mind around it, and she was just going to have to endure a few more orgasms before I could tear myself away. I licked her clit up into my mouth and sucked it and Jordan went quiet. I was afraid that maybe I’d hurt her, but I felt a torrent of wetness around my finger, and pulled it out of her pussy and a stream of ejaculate followed. She let out a loud moan, and as soon as she stopped ejaculating her hips started to shake wildly. I’d never seen such a thing before, and I got tunnel vision for it.
I stood to my feet and started to pull off my pants, and when I caught a glimpse of Jordan’s face, my dick grew two sizes. Her cheeks were bright red, her pupils were huge and dark, and her hair was tousled all over her head. She looked absolutely sex-wrecked, and I could revel in knowing that I’d caused it.
“Hurry baby,” she said. “I want your dick inside me. Make me come again.” I didn’t hesitate. I grabbed her legs, forcefully pulled her to the edge of the bed, and shoved my dick inside her in a forceful thrust. “Yes!”
I felt like I was going to fall from my feet. “Shit,” I hissed.
The feeling of sticking my dick inside of her overly wet, well worked pussy was a totally unknown feeling to me, and something I couldn’t quite describe. I started to move in and out of her, and the slimy entrance was letting out lewd squelches as I moved in and out. The world could be ending outside and I wouldn’t know nor care. I took my time moving my dick in and out of Jordan, loving the way she hooked her knees and pulled her legs back, giving me a full, slippery runway to her best spots inside. I wasn’t sure exactly what I had done to make her ejaculate, but I wanted to again. I lowered myself, arched my dick upwards to where I knew most women had a g-spot and started to hammer away.
“Fuck,” Jordan said. “Right there.”
“Right there?” I repeated. “You gonna squirt all over me again?”
Jordan was nodding her head, and her mouth was open, but no sound was coming out. I started to thrust into her faster and faster, until Jordan suddenly pushed against me. I could feel the rush of liquid again, and I pulled out of her just in time for another forceful wave of ejaculate to come flying out. I pushed back into her, and started to fuck her as fast as I could go. My dick started to pulse with pleasure, and the base of my stomach burned. I pushed against her spot, wanting to get her one more time, and after letting out a string of moans, she went quiet again. I pulled out of her just as more wetness flushed out of her, and I came, shooting out my come all over her stomach.
I dropped to my back next to her and we breathed in unison each trying to recover from what we’d just done.
“I have never done that before,” Jordan said finally.
“I’ve never caused it before,” I responded.
Jordan started giggling and then she looked over at me. “Wanna do it again?”
Confirmed. She was perfect.
13
Harrison
It seemed kind of pointless to be preparing my home for our weekly poker night even though it’s what was expected of me. We decided on a whim to invite Jordan to poker night because the kids were all away for the night on a school trip to Six Flags, so she didn’t have to watch them while we played, and I knew exactly what that meant. The only thing that we would all be dedicating our collective energies to that night, was Jordan. Still, I set up the table, put out chips and dip, and put beer on to chill. I could at least act like we were going to actually play poker, even if it was pretty obvious we would not be.
All the guys gathered first around our normal time, and then Jordan arrived about thirty minutes afterwards. She laughed at how abnormal it seemed that we would actually play poker. She said it didn’t seem like us, but we assured her that it was the gambling part of it that we all enjoyed so much. None of us were strapped for cash so we liked to wager other things that wouldn’t normally be bet at a poker table.
“Ooh, like what?” Jordan asked when I explained it to her.
“We’ve bet cars before,” Rogan said. “One time Lowe bet his black card.”
“Someone won your black card?” Jordan asked Lowe.
“No, of course not, when I bet it, everyone folded,” he grumbled, clearly still sore from the experience. “Whimps.”
Jordan giggled. “What else.”
“You,” Ethan said simply.
Jordan tilted her head. “Me? What do you mean?”
“Well, normally we wouldn’t invite you because this is our safe place to talk about you and what we’d like to do to you without you knowing. Sometimes, we’ll bet clean stuff, like who gets to have you nanny for them during a schedule conflict,” I explained.
“Other times,” Lowe picked up, “it’s naughty stuff, like who gets to fuck you next.”
Oliver stood up and wrapped his arms around Jordan’s waist and kissed her on the cheek. “Sometimes, one of us will come up with a fantasy, something we want to do with you, and then we’ll wager who actually gets to carry it out. I told the guys I hadn’t gone down on you yet, so we bet it, and I won.” He chuckled. “I’m sure you remember.”
Jordan let out a little moan. “Vividly.” She looked around at us. “What else have you guys fantasized about?” Jordan asked.
I stepped closer to her until she was effectively sandwiched between Oliver and I. “Double teaming you,” I hummed down at her. “Or taking you all at once.”
Jordan’s eyes and nostrils flared with excitement. “Well, we are all here.”
I grinned at her. “Don’t say things you don’t mean.”
Her lips twitched, something I noticed she did when she was annoyed. “What makes you think I don’t mean it?”
I locked eyes with Oliver for a minute, and he reached around, took Jordan’s neck into his hands and tilted her head back. I kissed her with my tongue forcing its way into her mouth. I pulled away and stared into her eyes. “Are you sure? If you say yes, we’re all going to fuck you here, and we’re going to fuck you so hard you won’t be able to walk tomorrow.”
“Lucky me,” she responded. “I’m off tomorrow.”
The guys all let out sounds of approval and Oliver grabbed the base of her shirt and lifted it over her head and tossed it to the poker table. I set my hands on her breasts and squeezed them through her bra, then I dropped my fingers to the clasp of her bra and unhooked it, letting it clatter to the floor. I ducked my head down and latched my mouth onto one of her breasts and she let out a moan. Oliver ran a hand around her waist and slid it down the front of her pants and started to rub her pussy.
I brought myself upright again and looked at Jordan, who already looked like she was in heaven. “Who do you want first?”
She rutted her ass backwards against Oliver’s cock. “You and Oliver.” She looked over at Ethan. “Then Ethan and Cade.” She turned to look at where Lowe and Rogan were standing. “And Lowe and Rogan to finish me off.”
Oliver pulled his hand out of Jordan’s pants and swung it down at her ass, letting out a loud slap. “Up to the bedroom with you, then.”
We made our way to the bedroom, and Oliver and I had Jordan sprawled out on the bed in the blink of an eye. I removed the rest of her clothes and then knelt in front of her, and got to work taking the taste of her I was denied the last time I was with her. She whined as Oliver pulled off his clothes and stood next to the bed where Jordan could stroke his cock with her hand while he sucked on her breasts. We didn’t even need to speak to one another to know the plans we had for Jordan. I would suck on her clit, and Oliver on her breasts, until she was right on the precipice of coming, and then we would both pull back.
She would whimper and then we would set back at it, edging her more, and never letting her get her release.
I crooked a couple of fingers into her pussy and she started to cry out at my targeting her sweet spot.
“Oh, fuck,” she whined. “Right there, Harrison.” I rubbed the spot quickly, and licked my tongue over her clit, feeling her pussy react to my every move. I could sense she was about to come, and I slowed my pace, not letting her go. “Please, Harrison.”
“Please what?” I asked.
“Please can I come?” she begged. “It feels so good. I wanna come.”
“She wants to come, Oliver,” I said. “What do you think?”
“I don’t think she wants to come that way,” Oliver responded. “And I think she’s too loud.” He moved closer to her face, turned her head towards him, and stuck his dick in her mouth. “Ah, fuck. Her mouth feels so good.” He rubbed her cheek. “You want Harrison to fuck you?” Jordan nodded as best she could with Oliver’s cock down her throat, and he laughed. “You heard the lady.” He snickered. “Well, saw her.”
I didn’t wait. I moved over to her pussy and started to slide my dick over the entrance. I continued to tease her, sliding it up and down, until she was wiggling her hips so much it was cruel to deny her any further. I gave in and pressed my dick down and let it slide inside. She was so wet already and I slipped inside with ease and went as far back as she could take me. I moved my hips from side to side, really letting her feel every inch of me as I rested inside, and then I went to thrusting in and out of her. Her pussy was twitching around my dick and giving me heavenly waves of pleasure.
“Fuck, she feels good,” I said.
Oliver lifted a hand and brought it down to slap her ass. “Well hurry the fuck up and bust already. There are six of us in here.” He grabbed the back of her head and started to fuck her face quicker.
“I wanna come in her mouth,” I said.
“I bet you do,” Oliver responded.
He backed away from Jordan’s mouth, and I pulled out of her and we swapped places. I pushed my dick into Jordan’s mouth, and Oliver roughly pushed his way into her pussy. He was a jackrabbit on her pussy, making her scream out as much as he could with her mouth wrapped around my cock. I grabbed the back of her head and bobbed it on my cock until I could feel it nearing its climax. I looked at Oliver slamming into her, and it was such a turn on watching her pussy get fucked hard, that I came. I shoved my cock as far down Jordan’s throat as it would go and emptied my seed into her mouth, shuddering as she sucked me to swallow.
I pulled out of her mouth and she looked up at Oliver. “Fuck me, Oliver. You feel so fucking good inside my pussy.” We’d learned about Jordan early on that she was really into dirty talk, it was a huge turn on for all of us, and it was one of her surefire ways to get us to come quickly. “Don’t you wanna watch as your friends fuck me?”
Oliver nodded. “They’re all gonna pour their come into you.”
Jordan nodded back. “I want all their come, but I want yours first.” Oliver let out a series of grunts and groans and then hunched over her as he came hard in her pussy.
We backed off, and Ethan and Cade immediately moved in for their turn. Cade laid on his back on the bed and Ethan ushered Jordan to straddle his face, but stayed on her hands and knees on the bed. We all knew what was coming. It was what Ethan had won at our most recent poker game; the right to take Jordan first anally.
Cade started to eat Jordan out, brandishing a vibrating egg from his pocket and sliding it inside her pussy as he did so.
“Fuck,” Jordan whined. “Yes, oh fuck.”
Ethan coated his fingers with a fair amount of lube, and then did the same to Jordan’s asshole, and while Cade masterfully gave Jordan head with the aid of the vibrator, Ethan started to work a finger in and out of her asshole. At first, he got the typical resistance, but soon, he was getting the finger in and out of her with ease, with her crying out with pleasure at the feeling.
“Keep her steady, Cade” Ethan said. Cade didn’t let up. He continued to eat Jordan out until she was coming on his face. Ethan lined up to Jordan’s asshole, placed a hand on her back, and then started to push his way inside. Her back tensed immediately, but Ethan pressed it down and massaged it. “Just relax baby. It’ll feel good.”
Between Cade sucking her pussy and teasing her insides with the egg, and Ethan behind her working his way in and out of her ass at an ever increasing pace, Jordan’s moans and screams lost sound. She was just a puddle as they fucked her, and Cade pulled the egg from her pussy just in time for her to send out a burst of ejaculate.
“Ah, fuck,” Ethan hissed. “Don’t squeeze so tight, I’m gonna come.”
“Come in me!” Jordan screamed. “Fill up my tight ass with your come!” Jordan threw her ass back at Ethan and he had to brace himself just to keep her up. “Fuck me!” She was driving her ass back against Ethan and he closed his eyes and let out a moan, and his hips started to shudder as he came. She crawled forward, hovering over Cade’s dick and letting Ethan drop out of her. “Fuck me, Cade.” She lowered herself over his dick, and being the largest of us, he filled her up past what she’d had so far. “Yes!” she screamed. “Fuck me with your big dick!”
We were all staring in awe as Cade and Ethan struggled to keep up. She was riding Cade like he was a stationary object, while he squeezed onto her breasts. She was alternating between rotating on his dick, humping up and down, and grinding against him. She was an olympic gold medalist in fucking the living shit out of a man.
“Fuck,” Cade growled, and his eyes rolled back in his head as he came.
Jordan leaned down and kissed cade as he pulled himself out of her. She looked exhausted already, but Lowe and Rogan were already sauntering their way up.
“I want this ass,” Rogan said, giving it a hard slap.
“Suck my dick,” Lowe demanded.
Rogan sat down on the bed, and Jordan sat in his lap, letting his dick slide up her ass, while Lowe climbed up on the bed and stood at her face where she could suck him. After seeing the way she’d defeated Ethan and Cade, they were behaving as if they didn’t want to lose. They were ruthless. Lowe was face fucking her so hard she was gagging and Rogan was slamming into her ass and taking her breasts in forceful fists in his hands.
“Fuck, you ass is so fucking tight,” Rogan growled.
Lowe forced his dick down Jordan’s throat. “I’m gonna take your fucking pussy next.”
Jordan nodded, with her eyes watering, and Lowe continued to thrust in and out of her mouth while she grinded her ass against Rogan’s cock. Finally, she lifted her hips and Rogan started to thrust up into her. Even with Lowe in her mouth she was moaning loudly and rolling her hips against Rogan. He was pushing up into her, threatening to throw her off her feet.
He looked up at Lowe. “Let me bust my nut in her mouth.” Lowe pulled himself from Jordan’s mouth, kissing her on the way past, and then Rogan sat on the bed, and Jordan ducked her head to his dick and started to suck it. “That’s right. Milk my fucking dick.”
She wiggled her ass in the air, and as he had promised, Lowe stuck his dick in her pussy and they each started thrusting, threatening to crush her between them.
“Her pussy is a mess, it feels so good,” Lowe said.
“You opened her mouth up,” Rogan said. “I’m gonna come.” He looked at Jordan. “Are you really to take all my come?”
Jordan nodded.
Lowe slapped her ass. “And I’m gonna come in this pussy.”
Jordan nodded again.
Lowe slapped her ass, Jordan picked the pace sucking Rogan’s dick, and all three of them came in unison with a melody of moans filling the air.
Jordan collapsed onto the bed with Rogan and Lowe on either side of her. The rest of us dropped like flies once the fun was over, and didn’t have the strength we needed to get up. The room was silent apart from everyone trying to catch their breaths, followed by the eventual snoring as everyone p
assed out.
14
Jordan
Two Months In
I felt like one of those silly, head over heels, business women from a holiday Hallmark movie. The streets of Dallas were starting to light up in anticipation of Christmas, and I was walking down the road, a gaggle of cute children about me, shopping for presents for their fathers. Anything that played music was joyously playing holiday songs, and Dallas had even been lucky enough to get a light blanket of snow. I was on cloud nine. I had six wonderful, beautiful men who all adored me, and the kids, though a handful at times, made my life feel fulfilled and full of wonder.
Confirmed: I was a walking Christmas movie.
The kids would be taking holiday breaks from school soon, and their fathers had all bent over backwards getting the time off to spend with them, so I was a little uncertain about what role I would play during family holidays, but for the moment I was just enjoying being with them. They were having a blast getting to shop for their parents, and I even took them to visit Santa too.
“Jordan,” one of the twins, Davin, started while we were in line to meet the big guy. “Do you know what happened to my mom?” My heart thudded. He and David were old enough to remember their mom, and I could see Davin’s eyes were trained on a mom singing to her child a few families in front of us.
