NEVER HAVE I EVER II

LINA

The questions quickly turned sharper and more dangerous. The laughter carried a rough, sexual undertone that made my skin prickle with anticipation. Tyler fixed his dark eyes on me. “Never have I ever fingered myself while thinking about a friend.”

I paused for a second, heart racing, then took a drink. The guys exploded in cheers and demands for details.

“Come on, Lina, tell us who,” Marcus pressed, scooting closer on the couch so his muscular thigh pressed against mine.

My face burned hot. “Maybe… all of you at different times,” I admitted quietly, my voice barely above a whisper.

That single confession shifted the entire energy in the room. Their cocks visibly hardened further in their boxers, thick outlines becoming impossible to ignore. The tension became almost suffocating in the most delicious way.

Dylan grinned like a predator. “Never have I ever watched p**n with friends and jerked off together.” All the guys drank immediately. I didn’t, but the mental image made my clit throb strongly.

Feeling brave from the beer and the growing heat between my thighs, I looked around at all of them. “Never have I ever wanted to fuck one of my friends.”

I drank slowly and deliberately, maintaining eye contact with each of them. Every single guy drank too.

The room fell into a heavy silence for several long seconds before erupting with thick, undeniable lust. Jake shifted even closer, his strong hand resting on my lower back. Ryan’s palm slid boldly up my inner thigh, stopping just short of my soaked pussy.

“You’re playing a very dangerous game tonight, Lina,” Jake murmured, his breath hot against my ear, sending shivers down my spine.

Ryan’s fingers teased the edge of my shorts. “You really think you can handle where this is heading with all five of us?”

I bit my lip hard, my heart pounding wildly. “I can handle every single one of you.”

The game continued but it had become something far more primal. Every question now felt like a weapon designed to expose and arouse.

“Never have I ever had a gangbang fantasy,” Marcus said, his voice rough with desire.

I drank without hesitation, my hand slightly shaking as I set the bottle down.

All five of them stared at me with pure predatory hunger.

Tyler delivered what felt like the final blow. “Never have I ever fucked more than one person in the same night.”

I drank again. The stories that followed were extremely explicit, full of threesomes, watching friends fuck, and sharing partners. My nipples ached painfully. A visible wet spot had formed on the crotch of my shorts. I was dripping wet, my pussy throbbing with urgent need.

Hands were on me more openly now. Jake’s fingers slipped under my tank top, stroking my bare skin. Someone else caressed my thigh. I was surrounded, completely trapped by five strong, aroused men who now knew my deepest, filthiest secrets. My body was screaming for them to take me.

Dylan’s deep voice cut through the charged silence. “My turn.”

Dylan looked slowly around our circle with a wicked, confident smile playing on his lips. “Never have I ever fucked together with my buddies… at the same time.”

The words hung heavy in the air like a sexual challenge that couldn’t be taken back.

One by one the guys lifted their bottles and drank. Jake. Ryan. Tyler. Marcus. Dylan himself.

Then every single pair of eyes turned directly to me.

My heart hammered so hard I could hear it in my ears. My pussy clenched violently around nothing, flooding with fresh wetness. With trembling fingers I slowly raised my beer and took a long, deliberate drink, my cheeks burning with a mixture of deep shame and overwhelming arousal.

The room erupted in low, hungry masculine chuckles and murmurs of approval.

“Fuck yes,” Jake growled deeply. “Looks like our sweet little Lina has been hiding some very nasty fantasies from us.”

Ryan didn’t hesitate any longer. His hand slid boldly between my thighs, cupping my soaked pussy through the thin soaked fabric of my shorts.

“You’re absolutely dripping, baby. You want this. You want all five of us to destroy you, don’t you?”

I whimpered softly, nodding desperately before I could overthink it. “Yes… please. I want it.”

That admission was all they needed.

They descended on me like a pack of wolves. Jake pulled me roughly onto his lap, kissing me with aggressive hunger, his tongue plunging deep into my mouth while his large hands yanked my tank top up over my head, exposing my full heavy

breasts to the cool air. Mouths attacked me instantly. Tyler latched onto one hard nipple, sucking and biting, while Marcus claimed the other, licking and pinching. I moaned loudly into Jake’s mouth, arching my back with pleasure.

Anonymous fingers ripped my shorts down my legs in one swift motion. Cool air kissed my bare, dripping wet cunt. Two thick fingers immediately pushed deep inside me, curling roughly against my G-spot and making me cry out.

“Goddamn, she’s soaking wet,” Dylan groaned with appreciation.

“This pussy is fucking begging to be ruined by all of us tonight.”

They stripped me completely naked within seconds. I found myself on my knees in the center of the living room, surrounded by five hard, throbbing cocks that had been freed from their boxers. They were all impressive, thick, veiny, and leaking precum. I took Jake into my mouth first, sucking him greedily while using both hands to stroke Ryan and Tyler. Marcus and Dylan rubbed their heavy cocks against my cheeks and lips, smearing sticky precum across my skin.

“Such a good filthy little slut,” Tyler praised, pushing deeper into my throat. “Taking all five of your best friends’ cocks like you were made for it.”

They passed me around, each taking turns fucking my mouth while the others groped my tits, slapped my ass, and fingered both my holes. I gagged, drooled, and loved every degrading second. After many long minutes of this sloppy oral worship, Jake lifted me up.

“Bedroom now,” he commanded. “We’re going to properly ruin every single hole you have.”

They carried me to the massive king sized bed and threw me down on my back, spreading my legs obscenely wide.

The real filthy destruction was only beginning.