The other three guys were still recovering she saw, though Marvin was better off than the other two and had gone back to idly watching the show with his cock back inside his shorts. All three laughed in resignation at her, Marvin shrugging helplessly.
“You drained us,” he said. “I’m gonna need a fuckin’ minute.”
She turned halfway, still squeezing Bryce’s testicles. His hands moved to her hair again, and he began to pull her back, but she giggled and squeezed harder.
“Shit… fuck…” he grunted painfully, his knees briefly going weak.
“You’re going to wait until I’ve had my fill of your friends, cocksucker,” she spat. As a direct counterpoint to what she’d just declared, she slid her lips down the length of his cock again, though she continued to squeeze both of his nuts as she did so.
With a low moan, she held him as deep as she could for several seconds before extricating him completely and spinning around. Vince was splayed out on the carpet and flinched when he felt her tongue sliding up the flaccid, gooey length of his cock. She worked it into her mouth deftly and was starting to try and get him back in the game when Bryce grabbed her by the hair again.
She cackled, letting herself be hauled easily to her feet. He pulled her close to him and, for a moment, she thought he might kiss her. He didn’t, though, and hauled her to the couch, unceremoniously pushing her down to the cushions.
“You gonna enact your revenge now baby?” she teased, sliding her hand between her legs and running her fingers through her soppy, cum drenched lips.
“You’re about to fuckin’ find out,” he said, flashing that same confident smirk that she fucking adored.
“And here I thought that you were too much of a pussy to fuck me with two other loads of cum in my pussy,” she shot back.
Without warning he shot forward, startling her and briefly making her think that she’d pushed him too far. She had, of course, but in the best way possible. He grabbed a handful of hair again and pulled her back up to her knees, simultaneously sliding down to a sitting position so that he could pull her on top of him.
“You fuckin’ gorgeous… nasty, fuckin’ little slut,” he said.
“Damn right,” she agreed, and reached up to slap him hard across the face. He still had a strong grip on her hair and ignored the slap. Instead, he yanked her into his lap and began to rub the swollen head of his cock through her soaked and cum drenched pussy flesh.
“God… baby,” she groaned. “Are you going to fuck my filthy pussy?”
“Fuck yes I am,” he told her.
He pulled on her hair again, driving her into his lap completely, much the same way that she’d been fucking Marvin earlier. His cock pushed hard into her filthy pussy, eliciting a look of surrender and mild alarm as she felt him plunge home. A shiver raced up her body, her nipples tightening, goose flesh prickling up on her skin.
His cock speared deep into her, spreading the cum that was already there even more as he forced her up and down the shaft. A wet, slurping sound could be heard when he withdrew a second later, and she was about to slap him again when he pushed her back, easily guiding her back onto the floor and entering her once again.
She stared up at him in adoration as he looked back down at her, his cock driving into her needy little pussy again and again. She could see that he was extremely close to cumming and couldn’t have been more excited or happier about that fact. She’d been wanting another orgasm for herself, but seeing his happiness and arousal was more than enough of a present for her.
“God you fuckin’ turn me on, baby,” he spat, gently caressing her cheek, then sliding his thumb in between her lips.
“You loved watching me fuck all your friends, didn’t you,” she prodded, spreading her legs even more for him as his thrusts grew more hurried.
“Fuck yes,” he groaned. “So fuckin’ hot.”
She giggled, then sighed in happiness when he cried out in pleasure and began to cum, his cock burrowed deep inside her pussy. Several more thrusts accompanied the cry, each one coupled with another thick burst of spunk being driven into her.
“That’s my baby,” she purred encouragingly.
He thrust once more, then a final time before his delectable organ was pulled from her clutches, and he fell back against the couch.
She wasted no time, though, sliding up to her knees and maneuvering in between his.
“You’ve got… three different flavors of cum on your, cock baby,” she said lewdly, her eyes burrowing into his. “You better let me take care of it.”
He groaned, his hand moving to the side of her head to guide her as she slid the flat of her tongue up the length of his cock. Rivulets of cum were clinging to the side, but she deftly slurped them in or slathered them onto her tongue to be drawn into her mouth. She swallowed the first dollop and continued, slurping rudely and running her tongue over every inch of his cock that she could. She didn’t stop there, though and slid down even further to lick and suckle at each testicle, intent on making a personal apology to each for how she’d been forced to treat them earlier. Bryce reached up, gently caressing and stroking her cheek with his fingers.
Eventually she stopped, smiling up at him sweetly as he recovered from their shenanigans. Moving up to her knees again, she turned and regarded the other three. They looked just about ready to pass out, much to her disappointment.
“So, who’s next?” she asked, and heard all four of them chuckle weakly.
In front of her, Bryce stood and pulled her to her feet, but she playfully knocked his hands away.
“Come on,” he bade, pushing her forcefully toward the hallway and his bedroom.
“I’m not done fucking your friends, though,” she protested, adding a bit of a whine to it.
“Get your slutty ass into my bed already,” he snapped, pushing her toward the bedroom again, though he sported a wide smile.
She shook her head and tried to maneuver past him, laughing along with the others as he picked her up easily and hoisted her into the air.
“But babe,” she whined. “I’m still horny!”
“You’ve drained them all, sugarpuss,” he said, slapping her playfully on the ass. He shoved her toward the hallway again, causing her to burst out laughing once more.
She darted to one side but was caught easily. Straining ineffectually against his grip, she groaned in protest and looked toward the other three for help. After a few seconds she stopped fighting back and pouted at them.
“You guys are no fun.”
She couldn’t help sliding up tight against her boyfriend and clinging to him. Bryce urged her toward his bedroom again, but she hesitated once more. “If I catch any of you wasting a load of cum, I’m going to be very upset,” she warned. “I’ll be in bed if any of you find yourself with another hardon tonight. You might need to check and see if he’s already in my pussy, but if he isn’t, you can make yourself at home.”
As she spoke, Bryce had moved around behind her and gathered up another clump of her hair into his hands. As she playfully provoked the four, he yanked her back menacingly, adding a healthy spanking of her ass to the admonishment.
“If you don’t quit messing around and teasing my friends, I’m going to get hard again and we’ll never get any sleep,” he said, smirking at her as she turned to fix him with a flat stare. In response, she turned and reached out, pretending to try and make a move to get to the other guys, the gesture causing all four of them to laugh at her.
“I’m playing,” she said, smiling genuinely at the three friends and affectionately caressing Bryce’s chest as he pulled her close to him, both facing the other three. “Mostly,” she amended. “I wasn’t kidding about a load of cum. If you guys have one, I better be the one that gets it.”
Bryce chuckled behind her, his hand moving up to roughly maul one of her breasts.
“You know where I’ll be,” she said, sliding from his grasp and eying him seductively. She stepped into the hall as the four guys laughed again.
She immediately slid into Bryce’s bed and made herself at home. As soon as she’d claimed a pillow and gotten comfy, she slid her fingers down between her legs, the memory of the intense fucking she’d just received from the four guys playing through her mind.
Her fingers pushed easily into her pussy, slimy with multiple loads of cum. She pulled them out, dragging them up her body to dip them between her lips and sucking the cum-coated digits clean. Slathering the goo around her mouth, she pushed her fingers back down into her pussy and did it once more, sucking them clean and whimpering softly at the lewd, arousing act. Finally, she began to rub her swollen clit, her body still yearning for more pleasure and wishing that one of the other guys had been up to the task of fucking her again.
She couldn’t really fault Bryce all that much. He’d fucked her twice and cum twice, both of which times she’d pushed him so much that he’d practically attacked her. She realized then that it was true that not all men were equal in the bedroom, but immediately dismissed the thought. Marvin, Vince, and Travis had all done an admirable job of performing at her behest. She knew how incredibly sexy and provocative she’d been acting and knew that they’d all been intensely aroused. She figured that she was probably extremely lucky that they’d not just cum outright. Though she hadn’t had a chance to fuck Travis yet, Marvin and Vince had done a great job of making her cum. Bryce had stoked the fires again when he’d taken her back, but he’d been too turned on to finish the job.
All of these thoughts passed through her mind in a few moments, and she quietly admonished herself for losing focus and continuing to deprive her aching pussy from its needed orgasm. She renewed her clit-rubbing, bending her knees and spreading her legs a bit more from the flat of her back. Her heart was pounding in her chest, the orgasm only a few moments away.