I woke up on Saturday morning naked in a king bed in the suite. My foggy mind didn't really remember getting into the bed, but the tenderness between my legs reminded me how thoroughly I was used last night. Those thoughts made me tingle as I walked into the spacious bathroom. In the full-length mirror, I noticed several places of dried cum on my body and some bite marks, hickeys, and scratches on my neck, chest, and tits.
I heard noise from somewhere in the suite, so I put on a white button-down man's dress shirt I had packed and walked out to the living area with only the bottom two buttons done. I saw Mike asleep on a couch, and the bachelor Steve was brewing coffee in the kitchen area. "Good morning handsome," I said. Steve turned, smiled, and looked me over. The thin, open shirt did not hide much of my body, and Steve took advantage of the view.
"Good morning Colleen. Want some coffee?" Steve asked while ogling me.
"That sounds so good ... but I don't have any money to pay you," I said, mischievously sticking out my lower lip in a pout. We kept eye contact and I could tell Steve thinking the same thing I was: how I sucked him off in the club and how he was the first guy to cum in me last night.
"Hmmm, that is a problem," Steve said and he leaned back against the counter.
I could see the beginnings of a hard-on under Steve's sweats, so I walked toward him and, without a word, dropped to my knees. My hands stroked his cock a few times through the thin material, and I saw a small spot of pre-cum on his pants. I pulled down his sweats down and off and took the head of his mostly-hard cock in my mouth. Steve's hands grabbed the back of my head and he started to pump his hips into my face. I opened wide to let him fuck my mouth.
"Oh, fuck yeah, Colleen. So fucking good baby," Steve moaned. His hands pushed my head harder into him until I gagged. He pulled back some and I looked up at him with watery eyes and a few tears running down my cheeks. "You are fucking amazing baby. Your mouth was made to suck cock," Steve said breathlessly. My hand reached up to caress his balls, causing him to steady my head, pull my hair a little, and fuck my mouth more urgently. After just another minute or so of pushing into my waiting mouth, I felt Steve's ass tighten up and he started spewing random obscenities. I guessed it would not be long until he came, and I was right.
"Oh fuck baby, I'm gonna cum," Steve groaned as I felt his dick spasm and a spurt of cum hit the roof of my mouth. I pulled off him a little to better swallow his load without gagging. After last night, Steve's load was not huge but it was a delicious way to begin the day. I held Steve's cock in my mouth as he recovered and softened.
I then stood up and said, "Can I get that coffee now? Black. I've had my cream." Steve reached his hands inside my shirt and squeezed my tits.
"Coming right up Miss," Steve teased. He turned and poured me a mug of steaming coffee. We chatted for a bit. He said there were three bedrooms in the suite. They gave me the master bedroom, and Mike got the short straw and had to sleep on the couch. He and Darren were in one room and Nate and Eric were in the other. I needed to shower, so I thanked Steve with an open-mouthed kiss and said I was looking forward to the day.
On the way to my bedroom, I decided to check out the guys' rooms so I pushed a door open and saw Darren sleeping on his side facing away from the door with a sheet covering to his hips. His muscular back and shoulders looked amazing against the white sheets. After looking at him for 10 seconds, I decided the shower could wait. I crawled onto the bed and leaned over to softly rub and then kiss and lick Darren's muscular back. My hand slid under the sheet until I was gently squeezing his firm ass.
My head soon followed as I licked down Darren's spine and began to kiss and bite his chiseled butt cheek. My hand reached around to grab Darren's mostly soft cock, and I stroked it slowly. Darren began rustling and groaning a little; he was half-asleep but his amazing cock began to wake up. I moved around to the other side of the bed to admire his gorgeous manhood in my hand and couldn't resist taking it in my mouth. Even semi-hard, Darren was big, and I flashed back to how filled I felt last night when he fucked me.
After a minute, I felt Darren's hand on the back of my head and knew my blowjob had woke him up. He laid there and let me attend to his cock, which was getting harder. After about two minutes of me worshiping Darren's amazing tool, he rolled onto his back and pulled me on top of him. For the first time, our eyes met and his look told me that he wanted me to satisfy him. Of course, I was more than willing to do just that.
I straddled Darren and guided his huge pole into my pussy. I was wet with excitement from having sucked off Steve and licked Darren's body, and Darren slipped inside. But his length and thickness still stretched me, and it took a bit to work him all the way in. But when my ass finally rested against his balls and legs, I was in heaven. Darren never said a word, but his eyes let me know that he owned me. His hand reached up to push my shirt open, and he grabbed my tits. His big hands squeezed roughly as his huge cock pounded into me.