Just a short story...
Trent awoke to the sounds of fucking. No, not just fucking. That girl was taking a pounding. She was barely keeping it together. Fuck, he thought…they’re at it again. One of them at least. Maria, Liz, both…with their new boyfriends. New boyfriends that ruined the trip.
It was going to be the best weekend ever. At the lake, just him and three got girls. His girlfriend and her friends for her birthday. Bikinis and drinking all day and all night. Hell, he even let himself think - just for a moment - that maybe they’d want some sort of group sex. An orgy…Trent the orgy guy. Stupid. Now his girlfriend was on the couch listening to one of her friends get their insides rearranged.
Truth or dare. When was that ever a good idea? The sight of Kacey holding that cock. That massive, thick, soft cock. And the other one was just as big. Where did they find these guys? And the look on her face…she was annoyed the game had even happened and that she was forced to participate. But when she wrapped her fingers around it - well, mostly around it - something else crept across her face. Shame? Curiosity? Whatever it was, she forced it down and silently scooted back to Trent after her dare was over. Thankfully.
His head was still slightly spinning. Was he still drunk? He remembered arguing with Kacey. She had left after the sounds stopped. The sounds of her friends in the loft fucking. Getting fucked. Getting their brains fucked to mush. Nobody came that much…it had to be fake. It went on for too long. And with every minute that passed, Kacey’s silence was more pronounced. There was no sleeping through it. Just waiting for it to be over. Listening to ever scream, every wimper, every moan. Every exclamation and praise for the biggest cock they’d ever had, the best fuck they’ve ever had. And they laid there, Trent and Kacey, with nowhere to go. After it ended, finally, Kacey left the room to go sleep on the couch. They thought it was over. It was 3 am when it ended, that had to be it.
Now it was 4. Kacey was on the couch and her friends had somehow started up again. Just as passionately as before. More so. Trent couldn’t make out words, just animalistic noises of pleasure.
That cock. He couldn’t get the image out of his head. It it hung there. So thick. Nearly to his fucking knee. Kacey’s small fingers wrapping around it. He had never seen anything like it. And her friends…they dared her to grab it. They made her tell them it was huge. Massive. The biggest she’d ever seen.
Trent managed to stand up and make his way to the door. As he opened it, the sounds of intense sex became clearer. Grunts, yelps, skin slapping skin. “God, you’re fucking huge” were the only words he made out.
He approached the couch. Kacey must be awake. He needed to apologize and tell her to come back to bed. No way she could be happy to be on the couch and be subjected to this. He leaned over the couch. There were two bodies laying on it, spooning each other. Liz and Maria. They looked up at him.
“She’s busy,” Maria said. “She’s gonna be busy for a while. Go back to bed.”
“What??” Trent said in disbelief. “Who’s she fucking up there?”
“Both of them,” Liz said, matter of factly. “They’re her birthday present.”
“They’re your boyfriends…don’t you have any problem with this?”
“They’re not our boyfriends,” Maria explained. Liz nodded. “They’re just two stupidly well-hung guys we found. We needed to break Kacey out of her rut. Sorry, but you’ve been on your way out for a while.”
From the loft, Kacey’s voice was recognizable once again.
“Oh fuck I’m cumming…I’m cumming again….,” Kacey squealed.
Maria and Liz were no help. Trent made his way to the stairs. He needed to stop this. As he ascended, Kacey’s voice grew slightly quieter. Good, he thought, maybe this is ending.
When he got to the top of the stairs, he saw Kacey laid on her back. Her body rocking back and forth as one of the idiot boyfriends stroked his thick cock into her, holding her legs spread wide apart. He saw the reason her voice was muffled. The other idiot boyfriend’s huge cock was hanging down into her mouth, her lips stretched around the enormous head as she suckled it. None of them noticed his presence. Whatever he thought he was going to say, he couldn’t. Word escaped him. Huge. They were just…huge. And Kacey..beautiful as she was, was a sweaty, quivering mess. He stood and watched as inch and fat inch of cock penetrated her. Stretched her. The one with his cock in her mouth, he kept reaching down and stroking it, squeezing it as though he was milking precum into her mouth. Her lips never released their seal as she sucked it. That monstrous thing.
“Let me get some more,” the one being sucked said to his comrade. “I need some of that.”
“I’m close to cumming,” The one impaling Kacey said. “Let me finish in her mouth and you can have her for a little.”
With that, the one fucking her pulled out and motioned for Kacey to come to him. She scrambled to her knees and took his massive cock in her hands. She worked the long shaft eagerly, looking up at him as she sucked as much as she could fit into her mouth. He steadied himself and let go. It must have been an enormous load. Kacey gulped and gulped. A stream of cum ran down from her mouth as he overfilled her. Eventually she released his cock from her mouth with a loud ‘pop’ and licked the cum from her lips. She was still looking up at him in amazement when the ‘other boyfriend’ grabbed her by the ankles and pulled her back onto her stomach. She let out a squeal and looked back at him, giggling.
“You ready to fuck me, stud?” She asked. He moved himself behind her and slowly pushed his cock into her.
“Oh fuuuuuuck…,” she yelled as he sunk into her.
Trent turned and walked down the stairs.
Some weekend this turned out to be.
Trent awoke to the sounds of fucking. No, not just fucking. That girl was taking a pounding. She was barely keeping it together. Fuck, he thought…they’re at it again. One of them at least. Maria, Liz, both…with their new boyfriends. New boyfriends that ruined the trip.
It was going to be the best weekend ever. At the lake, just him and three got girls. His girlfriend and her friends for her birthday. Bikinis and drinking all day and all night. Hell, he even let himself think - just for a moment - that maybe they’d want some sort of group sex. An orgy…Trent the orgy guy. Stupid. Now his girlfriend was on the couch listening to one of her friends get their insides rearranged.
Truth or dare. When was that ever a good idea? The sight of Kacey holding that cock. That massive, thick, soft cock. And the other one was just as big. Where did they find these guys? And the look on her face…she was annoyed the game had even happened and that she was forced to participate. But when she wrapped her fingers around it - well, mostly around it - something else crept across her face. Shame? Curiosity? Whatever it was, she forced it down and silently scooted back to Trent after her dare was over. Thankfully.
His head was still slightly spinning. Was he still drunk? He remembered arguing with Kacey. She had left after the sounds stopped. The sounds of her friends in the loft fucking. Getting fucked. Getting their brains fucked to mush. Nobody came that much…it had to be fake. It went on for too long. And with every minute that passed, Kacey’s silence was more pronounced. There was no sleeping through it. Just waiting for it to be over. Listening to ever scream, every wimper, every moan. Every exclamation and praise for the biggest cock they’d ever had, the best fuck they’ve ever had. And they laid there, Trent and Kacey, with nowhere to go. After it ended, finally, Kacey left the room to go sleep on the couch. They thought it was over. It was 3 am when it ended, that had to be it.
Now it was 4. Kacey was on the couch and her friends had somehow started up again. Just as passionately as before. More so. Trent couldn’t make out words, just animalistic noises of pleasure.
That cock. He couldn’t get the image out of his head. It it hung there. So thick. Nearly to his fucking knee. Kacey’s small fingers wrapping around it. He had never seen anything like it. And her friends…they dared her to grab it. They made her tell them it was huge. Massive. The biggest she’d ever seen.
Trent managed to stand up and make his way to the door. As he opened it, the sounds of intense sex became clearer. Grunts, yelps, skin slapping skin. “God, you’re fucking huge” were the only words he made out.
He approached the couch. Kacey must be awake. He needed to apologize and tell her to come back to bed. No way she could be happy to be on the couch and be subjected to this. He leaned over the couch. There were two bodies laying on it, spooning each other. Liz and Maria. They looked up at him.
“She’s busy,” Maria said. “She’s gonna be busy for a while. Go back to bed.”
“What??” Trent said in disbelief. “Who’s she fucking up there?”
“Both of them,” Liz said, matter of factly. “They’re her birthday present.”
“They’re your boyfriends…don’t you have any problem with this?”
“They’re not our boyfriends,” Maria explained. Liz nodded. “They’re just two stupidly well-hung guys we found. We needed to break Kacey out of her rut. Sorry, but you’ve been on your way out for a while.”
From the loft, Kacey’s voice was recognizable once again.
“Oh fuck I’m cumming…I’m cumming again….,” Kacey squealed.
Maria and Liz were no help. Trent made his way to the stairs. He needed to stop this. As he ascended, Kacey’s voice grew slightly quieter. Good, he thought, maybe this is ending.
When he got to the top of the stairs, he saw Kacey laid on her back. Her body rocking back and forth as one of the idiot boyfriends stroked his thick cock into her, holding her legs spread wide apart. He saw the reason her voice was muffled. The other idiot boyfriend’s huge cock was hanging down into her mouth, her lips stretched around the enormous head as she suckled it. None of them noticed his presence. Whatever he thought he was going to say, he couldn’t. Word escaped him. Huge. They were just…huge. And Kacey..beautiful as she was, was a sweaty, quivering mess. He stood and watched as inch and fat inch of cock penetrated her. Stretched her. The one with his cock in her mouth, he kept reaching down and stroking it, squeezing it as though he was milking precum into her mouth. Her lips never released their seal as she sucked it. That monstrous thing.
“Let me get some more,” the one being sucked said to his comrade. “I need some of that.”
“I’m close to cumming,” The one impaling Kacey said. “Let me finish in her mouth and you can have her for a little.”
With that, the one fucking her pulled out and motioned for Kacey to come to him. She scrambled to her knees and took his massive cock in her hands. She worked the long shaft eagerly, looking up at him as she sucked as much as she could fit into her mouth. He steadied himself and let go. It must have been an enormous load. Kacey gulped and gulped. A stream of cum ran down from her mouth as he overfilled her. Eventually she released his cock from her mouth with a loud ‘pop’ and licked the cum from her lips. She was still looking up at him in amazement when the ‘other boyfriend’ grabbed her by the ankles and pulled her back onto her stomach. She let out a squeal and looked back at him, giggling.
“You ready to fuck me, stud?” She asked. He moved himself behind her and slowly pushed his cock into her.
“Oh fuuuuuuck…,” she yelled as he sunk into her.
Trent turned and walked down the stairs.
Some weekend this turned out to be.