While all this was going on, the young men had managed to get Vanessa out of her sweatpants, leaving her in just a pair of absolutely tiny black thong panties and her pumps. She was still milking one of them with her mouth, but the other two had moved to kneel beside her. One was massaging her breasts with a glazed look in his eye, and the other had his hand down her panties, stroking in a rhythmic, circular motion that suggested his fingers were penetrating her. The look of unbridled lust on her face seemed to confirm that.
With the bench pointed away from James, Scarlet straddled it, her cock bouncing playfully as she moved. She gripped James' shirt and ripped it open, sending buttons flying everywhere. He gasped, feeling his spent cock start to stiffen. Scarlet leaned in and licked up his belly to between his pecs, before letting her tongue circle one nipple. James moaned. She bit down, not too hard, and he squirmed.
Vanessa cried out in surprise as one of the young men, the one with his fingers in her pussy, decided he was ready and ripped her panties off her in one smooth motion. In moments, they had her on the mattress on her back, one man holding her legs open and preparing to impale her, another kneeling by her head so she could continue her oral ministrations, and the third stroking himself and fondling her tits.
Scarlet stood up, still straddling the bench, and began fiddling with James' cuffs. He almost fell over when they came unclasped, his legs turned to jelly by the unexpected and erotic events. Scarlet laid him forward, until his weight was resting on the bench, and then used some of the conveniently placed cuffs attached to it to shackle him again. He didn't object or struggle, hypnotized by the foursome taking place across the room.
When the eager young man pushed himself inside Vanessa with a single hard thrust, she cried out and arched her back, pushing her breasts up into the third man's hands. The first man began fucking her in earnest, taking no time before reaching a rapid pace. James didn't worry; he could hear Vanessa's pussy from where he was, so he knew she was wet enough to take the man. Her moans were swiftly muffled as the second man grabbed her thick, black hair and stuffed his cock back between her lips.
James' view was suddenly blocked as Scarlet sat down on the bench in front of him, her stiff prick brushing his mouth. "Turnabout is fair play, isn't it? And after all, you're going to want this nice and wet before I fuck you, right?"
It somehow hadn't occurred to James that he might get a fucking, too, but the idea was far from repulsive. He was so used to being on the giving end, however, that he found himself a little concerned about receiving. Still, Scarlet didn't give him a lot of time to get used to the idea before she grabbed a handful of his hair (another thing he secretly loved) and rocked her wide hips forward, pushing her hard cock into his mouth.
He didn't have a dry mouth anymore. He was literally drooling, strings of spittle dangling off Scarlet's dick and pooling on the bench. She moaned attractively as he sucked her off, clearly enjoying her part in the sensual orgy.
He couldn't see Vanessa anymore, but he could hear her grunting and moaning like an animal as she got well and truly fucked. He could hear the laughter and groans from the men as they took their pleasure from her. And he could hear the slap-slap-slap of flesh against flesh as at least one of them absolutely drilled her into the mattress. With his mouth full of cock and his own starting to rise again, James was thoroughly enjoying himself.
Eventually, Scarlet stopped forcing his head down on her shaft and let him breathe, a mildly disappointing moment for James. She stood up, her cock absolutely dripping with his spit, and patted his head. "Good boy." That rankled a little; he was used to being the dom, not the sub, but he rolled with it.
She stalked around behind him and began stripping him out of his pants and underwear, leaving his torn, buttonless shirt dangling off his shoulders. James lifted his head to watch Vanessa as she got plowed, enjoying the erotic sight of her pale body, covered with a thin sheen of sweat, bouncing up and down as now the second man was sampling her cunt. He wondered, for a moment, if the first man had filled her with his cum, but his attention was brought back to Scarlet when she slapped his ass, hard.
"I am not going to be gentle. I will not coddle you." She raked her fingernails down his back, until they bit into his ass cheeks. "I am going to fuck you until I get what I want, and your precious V can't help you."
Scarlet was right; V was WAY too far gone to pay much attention to James. The helplessness of his situation sent shivers down his spine. He thought he liked it.
As the third man took his place on top of Vanessa, sending her heels bouncing once more, Scarlet, with her skirt bunched up around her waist, spread James' cheeks wide, and he felt the pressure of her stiff head at his puckered hole. For an instant, he was tempted to stop her, not sure he could take all of her rod, inexperienced as he was.
He was too slow; she stuffed the head of her cock inside his ass, and he let out a breath, like all the air had been knocked out of him. He'd lubed her knob up well, but not entirely well enough, and the pressure and friction made him wince. It was not an altogether unpleasant sensation, but it was enough to take his breath away.
Scarlet reached forward and grabbed his hair again, pulling his head back up to watch as the quartet on the mattress shifted. As the pressure in his ass intensified, and Scarlet slid slowly, inch by inch, inside him, James watched as the third man laid down on the mattress. Vanessa practically leapt onto him she straddled him so quickly, and he slipped his stiff cock back inside her, eliciting a moan from both of them.
The first man, who seemed more dominant than the other two, moved behind her, and James grinned, despite the pleasant pain in his rump. It seemed Vanessa was about to get a taste of her own medicine. The man, slick with Vanessa's juices, spread her ass wide, before pushing his own cock against her. She gasped; she was no stranger to anal sex, and James figured her surprise was mostly pleasure. As he slipped inside her, James was certain he heard a soft "pop" when he breached her anal ring.
Vanessa cried out, and so did James, as Scarlet bottomed out inside him. He panted, trying not to clench. Scarlet patted his ass, before her fingernails dug into his hip, her right hand still knotted in his hair, and began thrusting her hips back and forth. He grunted and gasped, loudly, as she railed his ass, stuffing him full over and over again. The fact that he wasn't sure he could take her was immaterial; he had no choice. He found out, the hard way, that he could take all of her cock.
As Vanessa sang softly, moaning and grunting with the rhythm of the men inside her, the second man, who had been stroking himself, grew tired of waiting and stepped in front of her. He grabbed two handfuls of her hair and crammed her head down on his cock, and her entire body spasmed as it hit the back of her throat. He was relentless, pulling her up and down his shaft by her hair, and the other two took cues from him, speeding up their enthusiastic pumping. James knew how much she appreciated a good, hard fucking; by the sounds she made, Vanessa was in heaven.
James wasn't far behind her. His own cock, trapped between his stomach and the leather bench, was stiff as a board, and as the pain ebbed, the pleasure built. Scarlet let go of his hair, knowing he couldn't take his eyes off Vanessa, and grabbed his hips with both hands, grunting as she plowed him thoroughly. James was completely stretched, and he loved it.
For a good, long time, the room was full of the sounds and smells of sex, of six sweaty bodies slapping against each other, harder and harder, in a race to see who could last the longest.
The man in Vanessa's mouth lost. With a groan, he pulled her down onto the base of his shaft, filling her throat with the head of his cock. He held her there as she shuddered and shook, his balls pulsing with each shot of his thick, salty seed. Tears ran from the corners of Vanessa's eyes, but she didn't even try to push him away; too busy swallowing.
As he stumbled backward, letting Vanessa suck in large, gasping breaths, she looked to James, her brown eyes meeting his, and he couldn't hold it in anymore. With a grunt and cry, he felt his cock loose its second load, filling the space between him and the bench, practically gluing him down to it. His entire body shook with the force of his orgasm, and Scarlett laughed in pure, erotic delight.
She followed swiftly, her fingernails digging small crescents into James' hips as she pressed her full length inside him. He felt the warm, sticky sensation of her as she came in his ass, before feeling the sticky cum squeeze out around her shaft and drip down his balls. She sighed softly, leaning forward over his back, pressing her magnificent tits against his skin as they watched the last two railing Vanessa.
She was now free to scream and moan, and she did so, full in both front and back. The two men seemed to come at the same time, both stiffening and arching their backs to drive their cocks as deeply inside Vanessa as they possibly could. For her part, she went absolutely berserk, thrashing and bouncing on their cocks as they filled her with their spunk. She managed to eke out one more orgasm, one of many she had that night, before the two men softened and slipped out of her.
