Sunday morning
I woke up around nine. I couldn't figure out which of my guys had let me down more--DJ for tying me up and leaving me at Joe's mercy, or Steve for wanting sloppy seconds. After Joe had fucked me in the ass, no less. Last night I was pissed--this morning I was just disappointed.
But when I opened my door the smells of fresh coffee and Cajun cooking washed over me. Maybe I could muster up some forgiveness after all.
I walked into the kitchen to find Steve standing at the stove--as naked as me! "Steve, aren't you worried about burning something important?"
He turned and smiled sheepishly, his beautiful pink half-hard prick bouncing in my direction. "I--I thought you'd be hungry."
"You're right about that," I said, taking him in my arms. "A long juicy sausage would be really nice right now."
So much for being pissed and disappointed.
His erection felt warm, pressed against my belly. "You're going to hold me to my penalty, aren't you?" I asked before kissing him hard.
He nodded and smiled as I knelt down to take him in my mouth.
"Mmm--I love a quick snack before breakfast," I said, feeling my own juices stir as his cock grew hard in my mouth.
A minute later he moaned and grabbed my shoulders, and filled my throat with his semen.
When he caught his breath he sat down next to me, put his arms around me, and said, "I missed you last night, Susie. I--I'm sorry."
"Steve, we've had fun together, but you don't stand up for me when I need you. That's what I'm sorry about."
"That's not fair, Susie. Who do you think talked Roxy into giving you your clothes back?"
"Y-you? Well, thanks for that, at least."
"Me too!" a voice said behind me. I turned to see DJ walk into the kitchen-also stark naked and sporting a huge erection.
I'm a sucker for big hard cocks. Literally.
I reached out to fondle him. "So--you both know about this mystery thing I'm doing for Roxy this afternoon?"
"Sure. We can't say anything, though," DJ said, closing his eyes as I gently collected the fluid leaking from his tip with my tongue.
"Did you two know Joe was going to fuck me in the ass?"
"No," Steve blurted, "DJ said he was going to do it."
"What?" I glared at DJ and pulled my head away. "You--you were going to fuck me in the ass without even asking?"
"I--I was going to ask. I was just waiting for the right time."
"And what time was that?"
"I--I was going to get you all hot and ready to come, then offer to take the butt plug out if you'd let me fuck you back there."
"That's not much of a bargain for me--stuff gets shoved up my asshole either way."
"Come on, Susie. You're used to us putting fingers and stuff up your anus--you even ask for it!"
I just shook my head. It just wasn't fair. My brain was angry but the tingly feeling in my cunt as I gazed at his long hard cock with its soft purple tip told me he was right.
I pulled him into my mouth and thought about these past eight days and my transformation from a girl into a set of girl-parts and girl-holes living to be fondled, fingered, and fucked.
And how desperately my girl-parts and girl-holes needed to be fondled, fingered, and fucked right then.
I looked up at the guys to see if they were going to give me some relief but they pulled me up, sat me down at the table--and served me a delicious breakfast.
I appreciated that but every time I moved, my swollen clit sent shock waves through my middle. Finally I stood up, went over to the couch, and bent over. I spread my legs and stuck my bottom in the air. "Guys, I need you to fuck me now," I begged.
I felt hands on my hips. DJ knelt behind me and pushed my legs further apart. He slipped two--or was it three--fingers into my very wet cunt. God it felt so good when he started moving them back and forth. I felt him slip them back out and replace them with his dick. Mmm--even better. With his fingers he smeared my juices around my anus and slid them in.
He was right. Playing with my asshole had become a normal part of sex, and hell--I did look forward to it.
"Whoa whoa whoa!" Roxy's screech penetrated my consciousness. "No fucking, guys. I can't have her all gooey and sticky for this afternoon." DJ pulled out of my holes, leaving me open and throbbing. "Hey--I like the gaping look. It's very becoming, Susie. I tell you what, guys, keep her all fingered and warmed up for me. But don't fuck her. And DON'T let her come. The wet and throbbing look is what I need today. It'll go over big if she looks like she's begging for it."
I glared at her but she didn't notice. She was standing just outside the screen door and seemed to be looking at someone outside.
"Oh all right," I heard her say. "Go ahead and get one. I'm sure as hell not gonna give you one." We heard rustling. "Yes, you have to take off everything. Oh for Christ sake. Do I have to do everything for you?" The door pushed open and in walked Roxy, pulling a naked Joe by his penis. "As if we all haven't seen your dick before."
She pulled him over to where I still lay bent over, gasping. "Go ahead, Susie. Joe wants a blow job."
"This is a trap, right? The other time I gave Joe one, I paid for it for days."
She pushed Joe down on the couch next to me. It's amazing how docile he was as long as she held his dick. I'd have to remember that.
She slapped me on the ass. "Nope. I'm tired of him constantly bugging me to suck him off. And it will be a pleasure to watch a pro in action. Now both of you get busy."
Slowly I moved over and knelt between Joe's spread legs. Part of me--the part that was still pissed off at being fucked in the ass last night--wanted to bite off his stupid prick and spit it in his face. Or maybe Roxy's. But the other part of me wanted to gently, carefully take his cock in my mouth, savor his taste, and swallow every bit of his seed. He did have a beautiful cock. As fond as I was of Steve's and DJ's, I had to admit Joe's was my favorite.
As I began to caress him with my tongue and lips, Roxy pushed her shoe between my knees and spread my legs. Then she rubbed her toe over my pussy and asshole and said to DJ and Steve, "Remember, no dicks in these holes till after my party, but keep them swollen and gaping, got it? Use her mouth as much as you want to, though."
"Does that mean I can invite Matt and Bret from the frat house over?"
"Sure, why not," she said. I looked at her in astonishment but she just glared back and said, "Don't forget to invite Lester. Susie needs to thank him for all the camera work he's been doing for me. Tell him I said to come over for a blow job at least. He worked so hard, he probably deserves a fuck later, don't you think, Susie?"
"You fuck him, Roxy."
"Awww, suddenly Susie's upset about guys using her holes." She pushed the toe of her shoe into my anus.
DJ grabbed the phone and started dialing.
"Wait, DJ, please," I mouthed around Joe's dick. "I don't know if I can handle--"
Roxy interrupted me. "Susie, stop whining. It's not like they're strangers or anything. Your mouth is the only hole they haven't checked out yet."
I groaned. It was going to be a long afternoon. I settled back into my routine with Joe's cock. Just as Joe grabbed my head and spurted into my mouth, DJ said, "Lester's on his way over, but Matt and Bret are at church." That just seemed hilarious to a girl with a dick in her mouth. I laughed out loud, spitting semen all over Joe's lap and getting it in my eyes, nose and even my hair.
Joe jumped up and pushed me off.
"Susie, look at the mess you made," Roxy said. "Joe, go clean yourself off. That's gross."
I stood up and headed towards the other bathroom to get his cum off me.
"Wait, Susie," Roxy said. "You look good with cum all over your face. Just leave it like that--"
DJ and Steve groaned. "That's disgusting, Roxy. Go clean up, Susie."
Wow--they actually stood up to her. I kept on going.