Foursome Novels & Stories

Ever since we had step foot out of the elevator Four had been almost always silent his grip on my hand tightened like it was claimed on there, his mouth was set in a straight line as no trace of a smile ever being placed there was evident. He gave the same hard cold look to anyone that even looked up at him which was just one man but as soon as his eyes met Fours they flew to the ground again not bothering to glance at me. My eyes skimmed over the people, they looked so normal. They looked like humans not the beasts that they actually were. I felt Fours pull on my hand as he began taking more of his long strides down the street pulling me closer so that our sides were touching. I let my eyes

I had been sex starved for more than I can remember and he was busy cuffing my hands and legs on both sides of the poles. "What do you think? We are having a foursome." He said crouching before my pussy that was already itching with sensations. "Just that in this case, you will be watching." My heart squeezed painfully at his words. I looked at Natalia and Trish who seemed pleased with what he said. They had stopped kissing just to listen to him but now they had resumed from where they left off, kissing and touching each other's breast.

Hearing my acquiescence, Fabian Gates was overjoyed. “That’s dope! I knew I hadn’t misjudged you! Since I’m being considerate, just get me two brand new Audi R8s. If you’re short on cash, I can hook you up with an absolutely reliable money lender!” R8? Over three million dollars each? What am I, his sugar daddy? I sneered and probed cautiously, “Have you gotten permission from Ms. Jefferson’s husband to marry her?”

The fourth man had his cock out now, rubbing the head against her slick folds. “You want it?” he asked. She didn’t answer. He squeezed her ass. “Answer me.” “Yes!” she cried. “Please.” He shoved in. Hard. “Fuck, she’s tight,” he groaned. “She’s squeezing me like a vice.” The third man held her steady, still fingering her from the front while the fourth fucked her from behind. “She’s close,” he said. “Feel her clenching.” “Cum, baby,” the fourth said. “Make a mess.”

“That’s it… good girl. Take your big brother’s cock.” Behind her, Tyler slid back into her cum-filled pussy with a wet squelch, gripping her wide hips and resuming his deep, powerful thrusts. Ryan moved to her side, playing with her swinging breasts and pinching her nipples while Dylan reached underneath to rub her swollen clit. Mia moaned loudly around Jake’s shaft, the vibrations making him curse. The sensation of being used by four men at once was overwhelming. Tyler fucked her steadily from behind, his thicker cock stretching her thoroughly used hole. Jake held her ponytail like a handle, fucking her throat with controlled strokes, making her gag and drool just as Ryan had earlier.

Both of them sank into me together, stretching me wide, the way I imagined Aiden and Jayden would. I moaned into the quiet room, louder this time, and started fucking myself with both toys at once. In my head they had me on my back now. Mason and Jason holding my legs open. Aiden pushing into my pussy while Jayden claimed my ass. All four of them moving, filling every part of me, telling me I was theirs even after the rejection, even after everything. “Harder,” I whispered, voice breaking. “Fuck me harder. Use me. I want to feel all four of you for days.”

Ruth’s POV They find a rhythm that makes me forget my own name. Daniel thrusts up into my pussy from below in deep, rolling strokes while Rhett drives into my ass from behind in a counter-rhythm. Cole fucks my mouth in slow, measured strokes, his hand cupping the back of my head, while my fingers work Jace’s cock in tight, slick strokes beside me. The sensation of all four of them at the same time is something my body was not designed for and is handling anyway. Every nerve ending in my body is on fire.

This was exactly the kind of chaos Sonia thrived on. Marcus rubbed his hands together, clearly enjoying himself. “Alright, Sonia… I dare you to have a foursome — right now — with anyone you choose in this circle. You pick three people. You all go into one of the empty rooms down the hall. At least ten minutes of making out, touching, whatever. We want proof — a video or photo from inside.” The loft exploded. Gasps, loud cheers, and shocked laughter. Someone yelled “Holy shit!” while another person started chanting Sonia’s name. The energy shot up instantly, the game tipping from fun into something much more intense.

“Show her what it means to be ours.” Anton moved. Slow, deep strokes that dragged against Ida's inner walls, that made her grip the table's edge until her knuckles went white. Each thrust pushed her forward, and she felt Victor's hand in her hair, guiding her mouth back to his cock. She took him again, and the rhythm became a three-body machine—Victor fucking her throat, Anton fucking her cunt, Mia's fingers circling her clit from where she knelt beneath the table. From the head of the table, Nele watched with her whiskey, her free hand working between her thighs. “Look at that,” she said, her voice carrying over the sounds of fucking. “A natural.”

Sable straddled Vespera’s face, grinding her soaked pussy against her tongue with rolling hips while moaning loudly. We four stepped into the circle, igniting the greater whole. Silas moved behind me, his thick length thrusting into my dripping cunt in one smooth, powerful stroke. Rook took my mouth, feeding me his enormous cock while Wren slipped beneath us, his tongue working my clit and Silas’s shaft as they moved together. The familiar, perfect rhythm of our four bodies sent fresh waves of golden light rippling outward. The chamber erupted into a living symphony of flesh.