Mary's Heavy Worload

(Hmmm... didn't quite meet the March 2024 deadline!!)

Mary went straight from school to Wesley's. Friday was an early finish, two-forty-five, a little more than two hours after her science class insemination. She was surprised that some of Wesley's friends were already there when she arrived at three-fifteen and hoped she'd wiped away all signs of Mr. Thome's sperm from in and around her vagina.

"How can you guys all get off work at this time?"

"Ha!" one of them smiled, a guy called Brett. "Trying to get an early turn with you. Better to go first than last on a day like this."

"I guess," Mary conceded.

Another early guest, Frankie, said, "Mario won't be here til later. He'll get sloppy lasts for sure."

Eight guys were coming to fuck Mary. Four were already there, and Wesley gave them the order they turned up in. The batting line-up was:

Wesley - who would shower and clean Mary, and promised not to cum in her

Ben

Frankie

Brett

Willy

And four more, who would turn up later.

The Brick

Davey

Franz

Mario

The four already there explained themselves as friends of Wesley's from his apprenticeship and trade days or university. Naturally, the university guys were younger. Mary guessed that when The Brick turned up, he would be from Wesley's trade days. And you could tell by the looks of Ben and Brett they were, too.

"Okay guys, same rules as with the Singaporean chick last year. Half an hour each in the downstairs bedroom. Between each session, we'll give Mary a chance to get to the bathroom, freshen up, squeeze out as much cum as she can. Don't be rough, she's still new at this and there are a lot of you to get through. It won't take me long to shower her, so Ben you can't start at four. Even with breaks, we'll all have a turn before ten, I'd say. Any questions?"

"Can we suck hickeys?"

"Same as last year, one each."

"Can we fuck her ass?"

"Better not," Wesley said, seeing Mary flinch.

"Does she swallow?" Willy asked.

Wesley looked at Mary.

"I can try," she said, blushing.

"Okay, nothing else? Okay, let's have a look at the goods. Mary, do you mind to take off your uniform?"

It didn't take long. The skirt then the shirt. Shoes and socks. Naked.

"Fuck me," Frankie groaned in awe. "You don't wear any underwear to school? What a slut!"

"Fucking gorgeous one, though," Ben added. "Come on Wes, get your shower done. I'm going to love having my turn."

"Don't break her," Wesley warned. "There are a lot of guys to come behind you."

Wesley took Mary's hand and led her up the stairs to the ensuite in his loft bedroom.

"You're completely smooth already," he said, thinking he would need to shave her again as part of getting ready.

"Shelley did it for me this morning."

"Does she know what's happening today?"

"She knows your friends will be here, but I didn't tell her they're all going to do me."

"Will you tell her? After?"

"I don't know."

"Is she coming tomorrow?"

"For brunch," Mary nodded. "And she expects you're going to fuck her."

"She really wants that?" Wesley frowned.

"She's not a virgin anymore. Not properly. She wants to try a guy next, and wants it to be someone she knows, not one of your friends."

"Okay," he shrugged, lathering Mary's perfect teen tits. "I guess there'll be no sex from you later tonight. You'll be too sore."

"Probably," Mary agreed.

"There's bottles of gel down there. And tissues. And water. If you need a break, take your time."

"Okay," Mary whispered, then kissed his lips lovingly. "Won't you be jealous, all those guys fucking me?"

"Of course," Wesley said, kissing back. "But it'll be a good experience for you."

"And them," Mary added.

"And them," Wesley conceded. "They've been bugging me since you turned up last Saturday night."

"That was a long time ago," Mary said, still kissing.

"It seems that way," Wesley agreed. "But come on, let me wash properly between your legs, then you better get down to Ben and get started."

Mary took the hairdryer down into the kitchen and dried it using the wall oven as a mirror as the boys watched, in awe at her nudity in motion.

And then, right on four, it was the time of Ben.

"After you," he smiled, following the brilliant naked girl into the spare bedroom. Inside, Mary turned to him nervously.

"I'm Ben," he smiled, even though they had been introduced twice before.

"Hi Ben," Mary smiled timidly.

"Awful nice of you to do this," he said politely, "To let us boys have a turn on you."

"It's new for me," Mary admitted.

Ben nodded. He was big and strong, and Wesley's age. If circumstances were different, Mary thought she could quite like this boy, he was attractive and spoke well for a tradesperson. Or perhaps because of it?

"The way to get through a day like today is to fall in love."

"Fall in love?"

"You should always be in love with the guy you go to bed with. Take the chance and do that today. Everyone that puts you in that bed and opens your legs, fall in love with them. I think you'll have a really nice day."

"What about afterward? Will that mess me up emotionally afterward?"

"Your rock on that should be Wesley. You're staying with him tonight, right?"

"Yes."

"Good. Talk with him about your day and how you feel and use that to emotionally wind down."

Mary nodded.

"Okay. I'll try."

"Meanwhile," Ben smiled, "I'd like to kiss you."

"Are you going to undress?"

"Feeling awkward, being the only naked one?" he teased.

"A bit."

"Go on then. Undress me."

Mary took a breath and went straight to his belt. It was where she had the most curiosity, wondering if this guy was big, scared it would hurt her. Reaching inside his pants, Mary gasped.

"I can't do that!"

"I'll go slow. You'll be fine. Pussies are designed to have babies pass through. No cock in the world will ever match that. You'll be fine. We'll go slow. Use the gel."

It was obvious Mary was nervous as Ben undressed the rest of his clothes himself. Standing naked and erect before her, Mary shivered. Ben brought her in to hold her gently in his strong arms and leaned down to kiss her lips intimately. And then her face, and her ears, and her neck. Instinctively Mary grabbed his thick erection and gripped and pulled in response. After a time Ben sat on the bed, leaving Mary standing between his legs. He gorged on her gorgeous breasts and reached around to finger her slit from behind.

"You're wet," he said at the loud slopping noises coming from between Mary's legs.

"And you're hard," Mary groaned, playing with the very tip of his erection.

"I gotta taste you," he said, picking the girl up and tossing her to her back on the bed. Ben buried his face, and then fingers between her legs.

Oh, he's good, really good, Mary thought. Her pussy and clit were on fire, getting tongued and sucked and fingered and licked and kissed in a flurry of carnal brilliance.

"Oh god, fuck me already. Please!" Mary screamed at him.

"Yes ma'am," Ben obliged. As big and thick as he was, they didn't need gel. Ben's tree trunk was forced inside without outside help. Mary was ready and groaned as the largest thing she'd had struck fully inside her.

"See?" Ben smiled. "It fits."

"Don't take it out," Mary panted, wrapping her legs around to hold his ass and keep him pushed deep in her.

"You really like cock," Ben said, then kissed her lips passionately, his tongue as deep in her mouth as his cock was up her cunt. It was true, Mary thought. She could never be just with Shelley. The throbbing, pulsing, live thing up her was a wonder of nature that she could not pass up.

"I'm going to fuck you properly now. Are you ready?"

Mary nodded.

And then she got fucked.

Properly fucked.

Time stood still. That magnificently fit man played her perfectly. Not rough, not gentle. Forceful and slow. Lovingly. Each thrust up her, from all directions impacted her body and soul. When Frankie tapped Ben on the shoulder, Mary was on her back, her body in fully rhythmic and loving flow with the man driving into her pussy and mouth from above her.

Ben took his cue, holding up and inside Mary and letting loose rope after rope of cum, deeper in her vagina than anyone had before. Mary was glowing femininity as she felt herself inseminated by a strong loving man.

And then he was off her and out of the room.

Momentarily Mary lay panting, naked, legs spread, leaking a mixture of boy and girl into the sheets, feeling lovingly mated. But then naked Frankie was on her and in her. He seamlessly took Ben's place, his erection struck deep up her soaked vagina, his naked body on hers, his tongue taking its turn in her mouth. Frankie kissed Mary longingly as if he were a boyfriend returned from an overseas mission.

"Oh Mary, you're so beautiful. I've wanted you badly," he said, kissing and humping. Mary kissed back, it was difficult not to like a guy so enamoured to be in bed with her.

Frankie was much younger, and skinnier. His dick was clearly shorter and thinner.

"But my, you're stone hard," Mary gasped at her humping.

"You make me that way, baby. Kiss me. Roll up top. Kiss me and fuck me. I adore you so much."

Mary sat astride the young man, kissing and being kissed. He sunk a deep hickey next to her nipple and took Ben's unused quota with another on her neck. For half an hour Frankie's cock never left Mary's vagina. They twisted and turned and found all sorts of ways to have sex, but his cock stayed in her every time. And his adoration was unfaltering. Again and again, Frankie moaned at how privileged he was to be one of the guys that had put his cock up her perfect pussy.

"Cum in me," Mary moaned, seeing Brett waiting his turn in the doorway. "You can be a guy that has cum in me, too."

Frankie had held on for so long, and he didn't want his moment to end. Mary rolled them over, sitting up top, and fairly danced on his cock. She gripped and pulled up his shaft.

"I'm asking you," Mary growled softly. "I'm asking you. Let me have it, please. Give me your cum."

"Fuck, you are...!" Frankie screamed out, reluctantly succumbing to ecstasy. "Fuck!"

Mary dropped down and kissed his mouth fiercely to stop him from saying more. She pushed her vagina on him as far as she could, wishing he could fill her deeper.

"Off!" Brett grunted. "Times up."

Mary lifted herself from the erection inside of her, leaking cum profusely as she stepped to the cupboard to collect tissues. Brett helped Frankie up off the bed and handed him his clothes. Poor Frankie looked like the bigger kid at school had just ripped his skateboard away and told him to 'move on'. Mary felt a pang of sorrow for the poor guy. Then she felt a strong hand on her shoulder.

"On your knees."

Frankie left and Mary took cock in her mouth. Another big one. Brett was a great big bear of a guy, hairy as any man she had seen. Clearly, he was from Wesley's work, not his study. And he didn't talk like Frankie, he simply moved Mary to do what he wanted - and there was no kissing. Mostly he drove up her from behind, bent over the bed as he stood. He came quietly after less than fifteen minutes, holding deep in behind Mary and pasting more white on her insides. He first spoke as his cock stayed in her after cumming.

"Sorry to be... not affectionate," he said. "I'm not really into girls with small hips. You're nice, you're beautiful, don't get me wrong, and your pussy feels great, I just... get off on girls that are... a bit more chubby, you know. You're so... small and fit, like a Barbie doll."

"You want a teddy bear," Mary turned around and grinned back at him, his cock still deep inside her.

"Yeah, I guess I do. Someone a bit like me, right?"

"You're strong, not chubby."

"Yeah, well, anyway, thanks for letting me cum in you. Your pussy is great. And you're a really nice person."

"Thank you," Mary smiled.

They slowly pulled apart, and again, Mary leaked semen down her inside leg before doing as best she could to clean herself and the floor. She walked with Brett out to the living room to the cheers of Wesley's friends, sitting around watching a sports talk show. Brett was ribbed for not taking his full allocation of time, but with Mary holding a tissue between her legs, it was obvious he had got the job done.

"Let me get you a drink," Wesley said. "You know you don't have to go straight from one turn to another. You can take a break if you want between guys, clear your pussy out, get some water."

"I'm okay so far, but maybe I'll clean up before... who is next?"

"Me," said Willy, putting his hand up nervously. Mary nodded. It would be her first Asian. Willy studied with Wesley and looked small. Fit, but small.

In the kitchen getting a lemonade after washing up, Wesley came in from behind Mary and gently held her hips.

"How are you? How are you holding up?"

"I think I'm okay."

"You look good," he said, running his hands over her bare ass.

"I don't know how you can like me anymore," Mary turned and sighed, fingering the huge hickey by her nipple. Wesley leaned in and kissed her mouth gently.

"I love that you let guys fuck you. It's not often someone with your looks and body puts out so easily. It's something special. Something to be appreciated, not upset about. You should feel good about how happy you've made those guys."

"Especially Frankie," Mary grinned at the thought.

"Oh, god yes," Wesley laughed, "He was so happy to go in. Not very happy about coming out."

"So you want me to keep going?"

"Yeah. If your pussy is holding up."

"Okay," Mary said, taking a breath and walking to the door of the living room. She looked at Willy and nodded. He scrambled up and followed the gorgeous naked girl into the bedroom, shutting the door behind them.

Mary quietly smiled at how nervous he was, so obviously impressed but clueless about how to act.

"What do you want to do?" Mary asked.

"Ah, I can choose?"

"Of course," Mary said, hoping he didn't ask anything too strange.

"Can I kiss you?"

"Yes," Mary smiled.

They moved close together and fell into a clinch, Mary fully naked and Willy fully dressed. He was small in her arms, and slight, like she was holding and kissing Shelley - though he was hard on the surface compared to the gentle softness of her girlfriend. Mary pulled at his shorts, getting her hand down and into the front.

"Wow, that's big," Mary said, gripping. It wasn't actually big, just bigger than she had expected. "Do you want to put it in my mouth?"

"Umm... yeah."

"What?" Mary asked, sensing Willy had something on his mind.

"Can I... put it in between your legs, and then your mouth?"

"Yeah," Mary said, puzzled. "What do you mean? You want to cum in my mouth after fucking me?"

"Well... more like... go in and out down there, then you lick it off."

"Like a sherbet dip?" Mary laughed.

"I guess," Willy blushed.

"You want me to lick myself off you?"

"I always dreamt of the world's most beautiful girl using me to drink her own pussy juice. And you're so beautiful."

"You don't think I'm too skinny?" Mary checked, after the criticism of her last mate.

Willy grinned. "No! You are the perfect..."

"Slut?"

"No! Body. Beauty."

Mary smiled, it was nice to hear.

"Undress? Lay down?" Mary said, pointing at the bed. Willy did as asked. Mary climbed over, held his erection upright, and rubbed it through her slit until they were wet, then pushed down onto it. Rather than pump, Mary rolled her hips around, soaking his cock. Willy looked like he was fighting ejaculation, so Mary pulled off and kneeled beside him. Slowly so he didn't cum, Mary gripped his wet erection and started licking her muck from his hard skin. She kept her face at Willy so he could see it, but mostly he was looking away, fighting for control.

"Hmm, you're not enjoying," Mary said.

"I am. Too much!"

"Okay. I have a solution," Mary told him. Mary turned and lay sideways and opened her legs so he could see clearly between them up close. Then she put her mouth to his cock and sucked and bobbed madly, rubbing her hand just as quickly up and down his shaft.

"Holy shit, Holy shit!" Will yelled out, reaching out to finger Mary's pussy as she blew him. He only just got his middle finger inside her when he groaned and blew his load into Mary's beautiful mouth. They looked square at each other as they felt the giving and receiving of a hot cupful of semen between Mary's lips.

"Holy shit!" Willy cursed, looking her in the eye as his final dribbles leaked into her mouth. Instinctively he stuck another finger up Mary's cunt as she sucked the last drips from him. Truth be told she would have loved to go over and get the tissues and spit all of that foul-tasting muck out of her mouth but Mary had promised the group that she would try to swallow so that's what she did - with the most pleasant face she could muster. She opened her mouth to show Willy the cum all over her tongue, then closed it to swallow and showed him it was gone.

"See? And you are still hard. Fingers out," she told Willy.

Mary got back into position, put his erection back inside her, and swished it around again. This time when she pulled off and knelt down beside him to slowly suck off her juices, Willy was in a much better condition to sit back and watch with glee as his dream came true.

Mary took longer and longer each time putting his cock into her, giving him a proper fucking, too, before pulling off and looking him in the face as she licked her pussy juice off of his cock, like a cat might wash.

"You want to cum in between my legs, too, before you go?"

"Hmm," Willy nodded with a smile. "Can I put one hickey, too?"

"Yeah? Where do you want to put it?"

"On your tits."

"Okay, do it while you fuck me?"

It took Willy longer to lose it that time, but it was still difficult for him to hold off as long as he would've liked. He was spent, a little bit before time was up. Mary walked out into the living area, holding a tissue between her legs though, and so everyone knew that Willy had his proper piece of her.

Wesley walked up to Mary and held her, kissing her lips.

"Still okay?"

"A bit dizzy."

"You stink of sex," Wesley smiled.

"Can I take a shower? Do I have time? Who is next?"

"The Brick, but we have time. And anyway, we're down to seven. Davey pulled out, got his missus on him to go out, and strangely he said he's fucked you already anyway. In his dreams maybe, I don't know what he's talking about."

Mary tried to hide her blushes. He must be the guy that did her in the food pantry the week before.

Wesley led her to the upstairs shower, and they had a long slow intimate one - in daylight still, no red light.

"Fuck your body is perfect," he said, running his hands all over Mary.

"I'm glad you like it."

"One's pulled out, so maybe I can have a turn after all?"

"You can try. You want to do it now?"

"Better not," Wesley said. "The Brick is probably the hardest one you'll get, I don't want you going in there sore. Let's see how you feel after everyone's done with you."

"Okay," Mary said, holding and kissing her man.

After drying and getting water, Mary stood naked by the bedroom door and Wesley went to get The Brick. Whilst Ben was a gentle grizzly bear, The Brick was chiseled stone with a cold face, and an army-tough look to him. He wasn't old, but he wasn't young, either. A shiver went down Mary's spine as he walked at her, perhaps three times her weight. He walked past with a nod, setting a bag on the chest of drawers and unzipping.

"Shut the door. Lay on the bed," she was told. Mary closed the door, then lay. Handcuffs went around her wrists, and only just reached the upper corner post on each side. Mary's arms were stretched almost impossibly. A strap went on one ankle, and then the cable attached went under the mattress as he effortlessly lifted it six inches. Out the other side, it tied to Mary's other ankle. Pulling on the strap spreadeagled her legs, her pussy impossibly exposed and vulnerable. Nothing was said, they just had looks. The mask The Brick covered her eyes with was a light-blocking silk mask - Mary could see nothing, only hear as The Brick shuffled around the bed as if setting up for surgery.