Turning back around, she felt him grip both hips hard, then pull, driving the head of his cock back through her thighs and up into her pussy. Open mouthed, she turned and stared in shock at him, silently pleading at him not to stop.
Reason won out, though, and he stepped back, shaking his head and mouthing, “Fuck… sorry,” at her as he stepped back out of view and put himself away.
Whimpering and pouting at him, desperately trying to cover the loss of composure that she’d suffered, she forced herself to get a grip on things and reached down to wriggle her pants back up. Glancing down, she sighed again as she saw the bulge in his baggy shorts. Shaking her head, she went and took the plate of food into the living room, then quickly came back to the kitchen.
“I better go sit down,” he said.
She shook her head, stepping back and putting a hand to his chest to push him against the fridge, the other sliding around his shaft again.
“Are you sure you don’t want to claim my pussy as yours before someone else does?” she asked, not believing that she was actually vocalizing her thoughts, even as they were spoken.
He groaned this time, his knees buckling a little and causing her to giggle. Grabbing her face with both hands, he kissed her fiercely and slid out from between her and the fridge.
Happily satisfied that he’d been the one to stop their shenanigans, she asked him for his order. Purposefully giving him the wrong pizza, she went and dropped it into his lap, smirking as he reached up and grabbed her left breast. Quickly, she glanced over at Beck and saw that he was watching the TV, oblivious to what was going on. Still, she wasn’t going to just let him get away with that, and only let him squeeze it for a measly ten more seconds while she stood there patiently, her pussy throbbing.
“Beers?” she called out, asking the guys what they wanted.
Surprisingly, they all asked her for sodas instead and she went to the fridge to grab some, then handed them out.
Grabbing a few slices for herself, she went and laid down on the bed, her feet close to Bryce as he sat down behind her. To her left, on Marvin’s bed, sat Travis, and to her right was Marvin himself. Seeing the open spot next to the half-naked girl on the bed, Vince got up and sat beside Bryce behind her.
“I sure do get a lot of friends when I’m naked,” she said, taking a bite.
Beck chuckled, looking over at them. “Be nice to her please,” he said, shaking his head. “I’d kinda like for her to come back.”
“Shit, she’s the one being mean to us, flashin’ them titties in our face,” Vince joked.
“Hell yeah,” Marvin agreed. “I ain’t complainin’ though.”
“Yeah, it’s such torture having a half-naked chick in your bed,” Beck said, rolling his eyes.
She winked at him, and was happy to see him wink back. “Want me to put my shirt on?” she asked.
He frowned, shaking his head. “Don’t take the goodies away,” he said, looking down at her boobs.
She giggled, rolling her eyes and eating her pizza.
A few minutes later, Travis helpfully took her plate to the kitchen and the tournament started again. She showed them how they could set her to having a penalty, and they all agreed that they felt stupid for not knowing that. It was still pretty unfair for them, though, and as she started on her second bout with Vince, he got a little frustrated.
“Fuck, someone distract that bitch,” he said.
“Dude,” Bryce said, leaning forward and smacking him in the back of the head.
She giggled, obviously not caring what she’d been called. “Don’t be a pussy,” she said.
Behind her, Bryce had taken her laughter as a cue and reached up, slapping her hard on the ass. Wincing, she groaned in pain. The distraction worked, and for a moment, she lost focus. Vince successfully starting a withering combo on her character. She quickly focused though, and broke the combo, sending his character flying with a massive uppercut.
“Gahd damn!” Marvin said, laughing.
“Distract her more, that shit kinda worked,” Vince said.
Three sets of hands quickly started prodding and poking at her, and she laughed, turning and trying to fight them off by wiggling around while still trying to focus.
“Beck, quick, stick your dick in her,” Marvin yelled, trying to wriggle his fingers into one of her armpits in a pathetic attempt to tickle her.
She was laughing, shaking her head, and then saw Vince quickly finish the fight. Taking great delight in ripping her character’s spine out, Vince stood and cheered, flexing as he did so. The guys all stood and laughed, cheering and high fiving as she pouted playfully on the bed below them.
“Cheaters,” she said, frowning appropriately.
The guys laughed loudly, still congratulating each other, and she reluctantly handed the control to Beck.
He slid down to sit in her spot, so she moved back out of the way and leaned against the couch cushions that Vince and Bryce were sitting on.
Shaking her head, she scowled playfully over at Vince, but he grinned and shrugged. Leaning back, she arched backward and stretched, then glanced at both of the guys beside her and laughed. They were staring wide eyed at her chest, and she realized that the move had poked her boobs out sexily.
“Fuck, how big are those?” Vince asked, the other three having their own conversation in front of them.
She looked at him flatly and shrugged. “Do you really want to know my breast size?” she asked, raising an eyebrow.
Vince smirked and she dropped her arm down out of the way, then slid a bit closer to him and nodded down at it. Taking the not-so-subtle hint, he chanced a look over at Bryce and then shugged, reaching up and gripping the entire orb, then squeezing as he stared. On the other side, Bryce was obviously not one to be left out, despite having already slid his cock inside of her, and he quickly joined Vince in his fun and grabbed her other breast. She sighed happily, relaxing back on the couch and watching the fight, not thinking about how slutty she was being.
Vince gently pulled at her nipple, and glanced down, watching him. Amused at how he was enraptured with it, she looked up to watch him for a second.
“You really do like this, don’t you?” he asked, looking at her.
She nodded, giving him a serious look. “I really do,” she confirmed quietly. She glanced at the three in front of them but saw that they were still laughing and distracted.
Biting her bottom lip mischievously, she reached over without saying a word and lifted the front of his baggy shorts to look inside. Turning, she made a show of doing the same to Bryce, though she knew what he looked like, offering him a wink as she gazed inside his shorts. Her pussy practically growled in approval.
Happy and satisfied by what she’d seen, she sat back and reached down to place both of their hands back on her tits. “Just curious,” she explained in a quiet voice.
Vince was being quiet after that, and after another minute, dropped his hand to his own lap. Figuring that he was a little self-conscious, she suddenly felt bad for putting him in that position. While Bryce was bigger, Vince was surprisingly not far behind him size-wise. Figuring that she should make it up to him, she leaned over and got close to his ear.
“You’ve got nothing to worry about, handsome,” she said. “Your cock is bigger than most other men I’ve seen. I’m sure it’s going to feel incredible if I can ever convince you to let me suck on him.”
Vince didn’t look at her, but instead had a grin on his face that was wide enough to speak volumes. Happy again, she turned and winked at Bryce, who must have heard at least some of what she’d whispered, as he was grinning widely too, but in more of an appreciative way.
Feeling the urge to do more, she figured she better go and relieve some of the sexual stress she was feeling and patted both of their hands before they started an orgy. Sliding up and leaning close to Beck as he was playing, she whispered, “Beck, I need you to take me in your room and fuck me.”
The game paused and Beck stood immediately, turning to look at the others. “Well boys, it’s been a fun night.”
She giggled and crawled forward off the couch, then stood and took his hand.
“Shit,” Bryce said, smirking at her. “Take the entertainment away.”
“Well, he can fuck me right here for all I care,” she said. “My kitty is purrin’ and I need some dick.”
“Shit don’t be tellin’ lies,” Marvin said. “Ain’t no way you gonna let him nail you right here.”
Alex raised an eyebrow at the challenge, then started to undo her blue jeans then and there.
“Whoa, whoa, maybe another time,” he said, pulling her toward the hallway.
Turning her head, she winked at the others. Pausing to shut the door behind her, she quickly resumed taking her pants off and sliding her panties with it.
“I hope you’re doing okay with how raunchy I was being,” she said.
He nodded. “You work at a topless restaurant,” he said. “These are my friends. I just brought you in here because I didn’t want them to call your bluff.”
“Beck,” she said, sliding sexily up to him and starting to pull his pants off. “You can fuck me here, you can fuck me in the living room, or you can fuck me in front of your ex-girlfriend. I don’t care who watches.”
Beck grinned widely and kissed her feverishly on the lips. Quickly stripping off the rest of his clothes, he laid her back in bed and slid down between her thighs. She giggled, seeing the erection he was sporting, and couldn’t help but shiver in excitement and anticipation. Surprisingly, she saw him reach into a beside drawer and pull out a condom. Part of her wanted to roll her eyes, but it didn’t really matter to her if he used one.
After he slid it down his shaft, he got back into position. She felt him fumbling around for a few seconds, the head of his cock pushing too far down, then too far up, so she reached down and guided him in by hand.
“There we go,” she said, sighing happily as he thrust in and quickly built up speed.
“That okay?” he asked.
Snickering, she nodded, enjoying the way he felt sliding in and out, the sensations of a different cock sending excited little shivers of pleasure throughout her body. His technique was definitely rudimentary, and he lacked the confidence of the other guys she’d been with. But he was definitely doing something delightful as he thrusted in and out. At least for a little bit. He managed to hold out long enough for her to have one relatively weak orgasm before he finished.
“Yeah,” he grunted. “Fuck… ugh… fuck…”
She felt him slide off in the darkness and then felt his lips on her shoulder. After that, all she heard was the sound of his heavy breathing. After a minute, he turned to his side and sleepily looked up at her, his eyes half-closed.
“That was awesome,” he said.
“Yep,” she said, fighting to hide her growing irritation and disappointment