LOGINGANGBANG WHORE (4)
The other guys patted his shoulder and slapped him high fives.
I stayed on my knees, my pussy throbbing as cum dripped warm between my legs.
Dominic stepped back in. This time he barely lasted a minute.
“Shit,” he groaned. “I’m cumming!!"
I felt him release inside me, his cock jerked as he spilled load after load.
“Yes,” I moaned. “Give me that cum. Don’t stop.”
His hands clung to my hips, grinding until he was empty. His chest rose and fell hard before he pulled out. Then, he moved away from me and collapsed on the couch behind him, completely exhausted.
Then Joe stepped forward with a sharp grin, “My turn. Again.”
I gasped as he shoved into me without a word. The sudden stretch tore a cry from my lips.
He fucked me hard.
And fast.
Each thrust slammed rougher, until I swore he was set on wringing me dry.
Minutes blurred until his body went rigid, “Fuck, Sierra. Take it.”
His release pulsed inside me for the second time that night, leaving me wrecked and dripping when he pulled free.
Derek stepped closer, stroking his cock. His eyes locked on me.
“How many times have you cum, love?”
“Just once,” he muttered. “I’m tired of my hand. I want to fuck you.”
I raised my hand and shook my head.
“No, baby. Not yet. Your friends get this cunt tonight. Only them.”
His face faltered, disappointment flashing before he dropped onto the couch behind him. He didn’t argue, just nodded once.
I saw the hurt in his eyes.
But I didn’t care, not tonight.
Tonight I wanted to be used by every other man in the room. Well, tomorrow, Derek could have me again.
~~~
I pushed up on shaky legs. My knees were raw from the carpet but I didn’t care.
I smirked at Derek.
“I’ll give you a blowjob while another guy fucks me,” I told him. “Okay, sweetie?”
“Yes,” he muttered, stroking himself harder.
I looked around the room. “Who’s next? Anybody got anything left?”
Ethan stepped forward. His cock was already lubed as he said, “I’m gonna fuck that ass. If it feels half as good as it looks, I’m gonna blow in two seconds.”
He shoved me against the arm of the couch. It was too low, so I slipped my heels back on. My ass tilted up perfectly.
Ethan pushed into my ass, grunting.
“Fuck,” he muttered. “This might even be better than your pussy.”
“Derek,” I ordered. “Get on your knees in front of me. I want your cock in my mouth while Ethan fucks my ass.”
Derek obeyed instantly, shoving his cock between my lips.
Both men fucked me like they were in sync.
When Ethan pulled out, Derek thrust forward. And when Derek eased back, Ethan drove in harder.
My throat gagged.
My eyes watered.
And my body shuddered.
Ethan slammed faster while Derek shoved deeper.
I choked as cum suddenly shot down my throat. Derek shoved my face hard against his hips, forcing me to swallow every drop.
Ethan groaned loud, slamming into my ass until his cock pulsed and filled me with his load.
~~~
When he finally pulled out, I collapsed forward, panting.
But Caleb wasn’t done.
He sat in a chair, already hard, waiting for me.
I grabbed a stocking and tied his hands behind him.
Then I stuffed my panties in his mouth.
I began to give him a lap dance, grinding my ass into his lap. I let my breasts slide across his face while the others watched hungrily.
His muffled groans vibrated against my skin.
I slid down on his cock.
“Ready to go cowboy riding?” I teased.
He nodded, his eyes wild.
I raised myself on the tip of my toes and slammed down on him with one brutal force.
I gasped as the sharp pain shot through me.
Caleb’s eyes bugged out, and his muffled cry filled the room.
“Buckle up,” I warned, bouncing on him. I began to ride him hard.
“Holy shit,” Ethan muttered from the couch. “Look at her fucking take it.”
“Ride him like you mean it, baby. Show him what that pussy can do.” Joe yelled.
“Fuckkkk!” I cried, my voice echoing.
Caleb bucked beneath me, straining against the tied stockings. His hips jerked to meet every slam.
His muffled moans grew louder. Sweat rolled down his chest as he fought against the restraints, trying to thrust deeper inside my cunt.
“Come on, Caleb,” I panted, grinding down on him. “Give me more. I want you to break under me.”
He whimpered against the panties with pleasing eyes. “Uh huh,” came out faintly through the gag.
“Harder,” Joe barked from the corner. I glanced at him briefly. He held his cock in his fist as he yelled, “Fuck her harder even if your hands are tied.”
Caleb roared into the gag and his body jerked up again.
His hips snapped and rammed into me with frantic thrusts.
Then I rose suddenly.
I hovered above him. “Guess what I’m about to do?”
He shook his head, eyes wide.
I grabbed his cock under me and pressed it to my ass. Then I sank down on it.
Slam!!
A sharp gasp tore out of me as I dropped hard onto his legs again.
Caleb’s whole body jolted.
He lost it.
His muffled screams tore from his throat as his whole body shook under me.
His back arched and his cock throbbed as he spilled inside my ass. I kept bouncing on him, riding every drop out of him.
I rode him until he sagged limp in the chair and sweat ran down his chest.
Then I untied him and stood up. My legs wobbled and my head spun.
The room smelled like sex.
I looked down and saw cum dripping down my thighs. It was smeared across my skin and still sticky between my legs.
“You are a real slut,” Caleb said.
Derek cheered. “I let you guys have her tonight but do not forget she is mine.”
I smiled and winked at him. “Of course baby. You owe me.”
Someone stirred next to me.
It was Dominic.
“Fuck, look at her tits,” he muttered, already getting hard again. His cock twitched as his eyes stayed glued to my chest.
I raised a brow, then dropped to my knees in front of him. “Can’t resist, huh? You want to fuck these tits before I go clean up?”
He nodded, holding his cock in one hand.
I pressed my breasts together and leaned forward. He slid between them, groaning as I bounced my tits up and down his shaft.
“God damn,” he grunted. “They’re so soft. Shit, I’m gonna cum again already.”
I spat on his cock, slicking it up. Then I squeezed tighter. My tits glistened as I worked him faster, his cockhead sliding up toward my chin every thrust.
“Fuck… fuck…” he groaned as I jerked him hard. A second later he exploded across my chest.
Thick streaks hit my collarbone.
My neck.
My tits.
My face.
It was every—fucking—where.
I smeared his cum with my fingers and licked them slowly, grinning.
“Mmm… you taste so good.”
The guys laughed.
I rose, my skin sticky with dried cum
My panties were on the floor.
I bent to grab them, ass high in the air.
The room went wild.
“Bathroom break,” I laughed, swaying my hips toward the door.
I was a gangbang whore. And I fucking loved it!!!
“Bring that ass back here!” one of them yelled as I reached the door.
I looked back with a wink, “Sure, Daddies.”
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