Chapter 7

Lacey

I look at them one-by-one, their beautiful bodies, their big hard cocks.

“I can’t choose.” I really can’t.

As if responding to some unspoken signal, they all start climbing the bed at the same time. I close my eyes as their hands, their lips, start exploring me from every angle.

“I’ll just close my eyes,” I whisper softly, “and you guys decide.”

“I can do better than that,” Adam whispers back. I crack an eyelid and see him slip off the bed and fumbles through the clothes. He pulls out a long, dark silk cloth.

“Is it okay if I blindfold you?”

Charlie and Sam are on my left and right sides, stroking and kissing me. My pussy is starting to throb, a hot wet pulse.

I nod firmly, feeling a tingle race up my inner thighs. Adam climbs up on the bed and moves behind me, and I feel the soft fabric wrap around my face. He ties it gently, not too tight. I can’t see, but I could slip it off if I need to.

I feel perfectly comfortable and safe, but the blindfold has increased my sensitivity. Everything has become twice as exciting.

I slowly fall back on the bed. I feel someone’s mouth on my pussy again. My breasts are being kneaded and teased by someone’s tongue and teeth. Another mouth finds mine and I open up, reaching with my lips and tongue.

There is an incredible energy rising through my stomach and my spine. It’s warm and exciting and better than any high I’ve ever had.

It feels like I’m being touched everywhere, worshipped, adored and kissed across every inch. I roll back, wriggling on the soft sheets.

The mouth on my pussy goes away and I feel something hot pushing against my clit. Firm hands on my thighs. I want to look. I roll my head back, probing the darkness with my eyes.

Someone is kneeling above me, just gently rubbing his cock against my clit. It feels incredible, but inside, I feel an ache. It’s fierce and sharp.

I can feel it across the outer lips, like a burning. At the same time, deep inside I feel like something is writhing and tensing.

“I’ll be gentle,” comes a soft whisper. I can’t tell who it is. I shake my head.

“No, don’t.”

He laughs. “I think I’ll choose to disobey that command, my princess. Let’s start you off nice and slow.” He lowers his cock down, teasing my pussy. I rock towards him, starting to claw at the mattress.

“Yes, Yes,” I whisper, rocking my head back. “Please put it in.”

There are hands on my breasts and lips on my neck that seem to fade into the distance as he slowly pushes his cock into me. There’s pain, just a little, but it feels good. It feels like my pussy is clenching him as hard as it can while his cock fights back, getting harder by the second.

Even though the fit is so tight, I’m so tight, he keeps sliding in without difficulty or resistance. As he comes to the end he leans forward, falling on one arm so he doesn’t squash me. He puts one hand on my shoulder and stays still for a moment.

My muscles clench around his cock. From the entrance of my pussy all the way up, as high as it goes. When the wave of tightness stops at the top and my entire pussy is holding him, he gasps.

“So… tight. Fuck.” He lowers his head, breathing hard. I can feel the breath across my skin.

Someone is still playing with my breasts. Every now and then, he pinches the nipples lightly.

“You okay, buddy?” A voice whispers from the side. I don’t know them well enough. I truly can’t tell who is who.

I’m laying back, whole body like a drawn bow. I feel my inner muscles start to tremble, not quite releasing whoever is in me, but changing. A shuddering moan rips out of me as he draws his cock out, then back in again.

I grip his arms, alive at this new friction. I don’t want to lie there calmly and let him thrust. I wrap my legs around him and rock my hips back and forth.

The sensations are electric; my trembling pussy is forcing pleasure through my entire body. I grip the strong, hard arms tighter, using him for leverage as I thrust against him. We fight each other for a few seconds, fierce tension, one set against the other, then fall into a pattern.

We thrust against each other—meeting together in the middle— then forcing each other back again. I can feel myself getting wetter, muscles trembling all over my body as those shudders start all over again.

They feel somehow different this time. Before, they started in my clit and stretched up inside. This time, it’s the opposite. The warm, rolling waves of pleasure come flowing down and my hips jerk and buck up and down.

The guy fucking me suddenly gasps, a harsh sound almost like a growl escaping his lips as he grips my shoulder and forces his hard cock against my shuddering muscles. As my pussy clenches and throbs he thrusts hard and fast, pinning me between his hand and his hips.

Short, fast strokes become harder, longer ones, and then I feel the incredible sensation of his cock throbbing and spurting inside me. He falls against my shoulder, short moans coming out of him, hips jerking as if they have become disconnected from the rest of him.

I feel sweet and loving. I reach up and cradle his head as he buries his face in my shoulder. He rolls off, to the side, laying between me and someone else beside me. I feel him lean over to lightly touch my face.

“Are you okay? Did I hurt you?”

Overcome with affection, I shake my head lightly, leaning in for a kiss. It’s a short and sweet one that lingers, our sweat tangy in our mouths.

Someone moves behind me, snuggling against me. I can feel his cock hard against my ass cheeks. Feeling bold, worldly and incredibly womanly, I whisper over my shoulder.

“Put it in, lover. I’m not done yet.”

They grip my shoulders, gasping in surprise. He kisses me between the shoulder blades. Moves down a little, then back up to my neck. One hand runs down my side, stroking sweetly. He pushes my hip away slightly.

I feel him lean back, making space between our bodies to see. One hand stays on my hip while the other guides his cock.

He toys around with my ass cheeks and even around the hole, teasing with his cock. My pussy is burning, and I know I want it there, but I don’t say anything. I want him to do what he wants to do.

I feel vulnerable and exposed, trapped by the blindfold, but also incredibly safe and loved. I had never imagined something so incredible for my first time.

He slides his cock up, following the wet trail right up to my aching pussy. I lean forward, gripping a firm shoulder as the guy behind me slides it in. He pushes me forward so I’m at more of a right angle, then starts to thrust.

As I brace myself on the guy in front of me, I reach up and pull the blindfold down. I’m loving the fun of it, but I feel like I’m missing out. I want to see.

That’s why we left the lights on, after all.

Charlie is in front, with Adam beside me. I reach up and touch Sam’s face at my shoulder as he makes long, slow strokes.

Charlie gets on his knees, wriggling around and leaning against me so he can watch Sam’s cock sliding in and out. Adam moves in front of me, kissing me. One of my hands goes up, around his neck, holding his face down on mine.

I lean back, letting Adam explore my mouth with his tongue. I stretch my own tongue up, meeting his and flicking it across his lips.

He moans, reaching down to play with my breasts. Sam starts thrusting, harder, faster. He pushes me forward again, oblivious to the others now as his cock gets harder and harder. An exclamation of exquisite joy bursts free from his lips as his cock starts to jerk and throb.

“Oh, God, yes.”

I start giggling as I feel Sam pull out and roll on to his back. I do the same, reaching out my arms to touch him and Adam.

Charlie stays on his knees, just watching me. His smile is light, and his eyes are full of wonder. He reaches out to stroke my face.

“You’re so beautiful… I love your mouth so much, your beautiful lips. Would you suck my cock?”

I nod eagerly, sliding down the bed. He wriggles closer. Behind me, Adam moves so I can use his belly as a pillow.

Charlie points the head of his big cock at my mouth. I feel it touch my lips, so hot and hard. I open my mouth, and he places his cock against my lips, teasing. I flick my tongue out, lapping at the head and giggling as he sweeps his cock by my mouth.

After a few seconds of trying to get a hold of it, he stops playing and slides it down between my lips. He slides it all the way down to the end and I feel it in my throat. For just a second, I felt really scared. I can’t breathe, I can’t move; his belly is flush up against my face, his cock is that far down my throat.

He starts to draw back almost immediately. I open my eyes to see his face—caring, loving, compassionate.

“You just lie there and relax, beautiful… I’ll fuck your mouth very gently.”

He draws his cock out, leaving just the head inside. I suck it eagerly, lapping my tongue over the silky skin on the head. I’m ready for more as he starts to slide it in again. I wait for the delicious pain.

My jaw is held wide open, lips stretched, his cock as far as it can get down my throat. At that moment, Sam wriggles around and rubs my clit, just gently, with two fingers.

I gasp and moan, head going back. The moan is muffled by Charlie’s cock, right down my throat. He takes advantage of my head going back, forcing his cock a little further down my throat.

My legs fall open, encouraging Sam deeper. He slides his fingers down to my pussy, burning again and desperate for action. As he slips two fingers inside, Charlie starts drawing his cock out of my mouth.

Sam fingers me deeply, bringing his wet fingers up to rub my clit. Charlie lets me suck on the head of his cock a bit, then slides it down my throat again. Through it all, I can feel Adam’s warm belly behind my head as he breathes in and out, watching us.

I feel the heat and spasms starting in my pussy again. This time I feel hot down deep and at the clit at the same time. Charlie keeps sliding his cock in and out of my mouth, so slowly, watching my face. Sam holds me tight, rubbing my clit with perfect pressure and friction. My hips rock back, thrusting against Sam’s hand and my mouth opens wider for Charlie.

“Yes,” he whispers, “Oh, fuck, yes. Come while I come down your throat. Fuck. Yes!”

He starts thrusting harder, but I don’t notice. My pussy is throbbing and burning and if there wasn’t a cock down my throat, I would be screaming.

I feel that incredible tension ripple down Charlies cock. I know now, from the others, this is what happens before guys come. I barely notice this though, as my pussy and Sam’s fingers rubbing my clit take up all my attention.

Charlie freezes, one hand lightly holding his cock as he starts to come. I feel the warm juice spurting against my cheek and even in my haze of lust I try to swallow as much as I can. As he starts to draw out, I chase the head, sucking on it, catching every last drop.

Sam stops rubbing my clit, cuddling me, holding me as my breathing starts to settle. My heart is throbbing like crazy and I feel breathless and very, very happy.

Charlie on one side, Sam on the other, I wriggle back to look up at Adam, who’s still being my pillow. He winks.

Charlie and Sam smile down on me.

They must be ready again.

Good. So am I.