Faye knelt on the floor before Harry, worshipping his cock and playing with her pussy. Her right hand was busy massaging Kevin's shaft, who was sat next to his flatmate awaiting the use of her mouth. A month ago, she had been on all fours on this very couch, getting a hard fuck from Harry after a night of partying, when Kevin had surprised her by slipping his cock into her mouth. The two had spit-roasted her and debased her, making Faye feel more of a slut than ever before. She'd loved it, and the scene had featured heavily in her fantasies from the moment she'd staggered home the next morning, well-used and sore from the work of two horny guys. She had struggled to come to terms with her conflicting feelings; they had used her like a whore, with little care for her consent, but she'd gone with it, and ended up having the time of her life. What did that make her in their eyes? What self-esteem could she claw back? Every time she thought of her actions that night she'd felt a burning sense of shame and violation, mixed with a hunger that left her frantically masturbating at the thought of being their toy. Until one night, a month after the fact, she'd given in.
She'd found herself dressing up and heading over to the flat Harry and Kevin shared with two other guys, telling herself that all she would do was talk. She would bring them to task on their actions, and let them know that she was more than just their plaything, to do with as they wished.
And so she found herself on her knees before her master and his friend, sucking and wanking their stiff pricks. She cooed and made slutty comments about how marvellous their cocks were, staring up at the boys and putting on a show. Harry was vocal in his pleasure, and forceful in taking it; he bobbed her head up and down on his lap and fucked her throat deeply. Faye was a good little cock sucker, taking the abuse gladly, but she felt him getting close to filling her mouth with his spunk, and she wanted to make him wait before he came. She gave his long cock a final lick and switched to Kevin, his thick shaft barely fitting into her mouth.
Harry had left the sofa and now he was behind her, kissing her neck and undoing the red wraparound dress she'd worn to show off her slender figure. The material opened at the waist, letting her small but perky breasts fall free, and soon the petite blonde was wearing only a lacy white thong. She shivered as she felt his arms wrap around her to play with her tits, and her breath quickened as his hands trailed down her tummy, to her panties which were sopping wet with her excitement. He slipped a hand under the material, and she stirred with longing as he found her slit, teasing her with his fingers. She began to moan in pleasure, and ground her bottom against his stiff cock. She longed to feel them plunge inside her, but enjoyed the excitement and anticipation all the more.
She pulled Kevin's shaft from her mouth and licked it from base to tip, purring as she did:
"Mmmm...who wants to fuck me first?"
Kevin leapt at the chance to slide inside her. He left the couch and swapped places with Harry, kneeling behind Faye on the floor, yanking down her panties at the same time to bare her sopping wet cunt. Groaning with anticipation he delved his fingers into her slit, coating them with her wetness and making her tremble: Harry knelt over her and fed her his cock once more.
Kevin's manhood was stiff as an iron bar, which he rubbed against her quivering mound, noting the thin smear of pussy juice in between her swollen lips. Thrills of excitement echoed through her body as she pushed herself back onto him with a throaty groan of pleasure around Harry's cock.
Kevin grimaced with pleasure, her pussy was tight and slick with juices, and his thick head hit every dimple and ridge of her tunnel as he eased in and out. Her moans grew louder as he built up a slow rhythm, every inch of him filling her wonderfully as she sucked and licked the shaft in her mouth. His cock was hard and thick: he tasted salty and bitter as she deep throated him, savouring the sweat of his length.
Faye was in heaven, two horny men, at her beck and call. Kevin was moving in her slowly and with tenderness, his magnificently wide cock filling and stretching her. The last time with him had been a drunken, sordid and forceful affair, but now she felt loved and fulfilled.
Harry was urging himself deeper inside her throat, and Kevin now began to thrust faster, withdrawing from her wetness all the way before plunging deep inside her again. She felt her orgasm swelling up from her tummy to her loins and finally exploding to every extremity-
"Ohhhhhhfuck!" she gasped, coming violently and bucking hard against the cock still moving inside of her. She panted and whimpered as tremors cascaded outwards from her swollen pussy, her whole body sensitive to the touch and every sensation triggering an aftershock. Finally she came back to reality and began greedily sucking on Harry once more, giving herself over to their spit-roast.
Harry was impatient for more, aching to swap places with his friend and fuck her harder, faster, and use her for his pleasure, but his fuck toy was being sexy and demure, obligingly pleasuring them both equally. The excitement and passion of their drunken threesome had been intense, and he'd swollen with lust when Faye had arrived, placating her and soothing her anger until she submitted to their advances.
Something was missing though. Her ministrations were expert, her pussy wet and ready, her tits and thighs and arse all perfect - but the thrill was different this time. The seediness, the transgression of having Kevin surprise her with his cock - he'd fantasised about ravaging her body again since the night it happened. Now here they were again, taking her mouth and her cunt at the same time once more, he wanted more. He wanted to push her boundaries as he had before, and see how much further they could get her to go.
The answer came when they heard the door open, and the final two inhabitants of the house, Rob and James, sauntered through, and he grinned cruelly in the dimly lit apartment. Faye gasped in surprise and began to buck on Kevin's hips to get away, but Kevin looked Harry in the eye with an equally wry smile and wrapped his hands around her tiny waist, pinning her in place and burying his shaft into her to his fullest extent; she yelped in surprise and gasped 'wha -?' as he bottomed out, then began to scrabble for a cushion to cover her nakedness. She succeeding only in squirming on his cock, which he continued to plunge into her.
"What the - hhh - fuck?" she gasped as he continued to fuck, slowly and deeply and with determination; she pushed away frantically, her eyes wide in shock as she looked from her lover at her rear to the two strangers approaching to her old friend and master leering down at her.
Harry responded by thrusting his cock between her lips: across the room the latecomers chuckled and exchanged words of disbelief. "Got your text, mate," announced Rob, swaggering over and leering at the girl being spit-roasted on their sofa.
"Cute little slut," glowered James, towering over the trio. He was the biggest of the four, six foot three and muscular, and intimidating.
"Fuck yeah, and back for round two," said Harry triumphantly as he continued to fuck her mouth. Faye moaned in complaint, and began to struggle again until Kevin spanked her arse, hard, causing her to yelp in pain as he fucked.
"Hear that?" he moaned in enjoyment: "She's loving it. Wait 'till you've had a turn."
