A foursome with strangers

[Ki****]

I gasp as Jake moves in front of me, his hands grabbing my hips in a possessive and controlling gesture. The cheeky glint in his eyes has been replaced by something a lot darker, and the promise in his gaze ignites a desperate desire in me to see what the three of them are capable of. 

“Aren’t you glad you met us, princess?” His hands shift lower until they slide under the hem of my skirt, pushing it up and over my ass. “I guarantee you won't regret this.”

“Awfully sure of yourself, aren't you?” I say, but my comment gets forgotten when his thumb brushes over my clit through the silk of my panties, and my legs almost give way at the burst of pleasure. 

“We have good reason to be." His voice is low and silky, and a shiver of lust ripples over me. "Are you wet for us?” He palms the back of my head and tilts my gaze up to meet his. 

“Why don’t you see for yourself?” I say, a challenge in my eyes. He grabs the silk material of my panties in his fist and pulls it to one side, sliding his fingers over my core and thrusting one into my pussy. 

“Fuck, baby.” He claims my lips with a searing kiss that sets my pulse racing as I lift my hips to ride his hand. “So fucking wet.” His fingers tangle in my hair, tugging as his tongue dances with mine, and Marcus pulls my arms behind my back, looping his arm through them to pin them against his solid chest. 

“Do you like Jake’s fingers in your cunt?” Marcus says in my ear, his breath hot on my neck. He tightens his grip on my arms so I’m trapped and ***, unable to do anything except let Jake kiss me while he thrusts another finger in and rubs my clit with the pad of his thumb. My whimpering moan is all the answer he needs, and Marcus brushes the hair off my shoulder so he can nip my neck.

“How does she feel?” Abel asks Jake. He stands to the side, his pupils blown with desire as he watches Jake fuck me with his fingers.

"Like fucking Christmas," Jake replies, his lips finding mine again. His kiss is demanding, but gentle, letting me set the pace, but not giving me a choice in what we’re doing. And all the while his fingers keep pumping in and out of my pussy, curling up and stroking in a way that leaves me panting and writhing on his hand. 

“God, you’re responsive." Jake's eyes are dark and flooded with lust as he pulls back. “I need to taste you. I want to feel you come on my mouth.” He drops to his knees, and I throw my head back onto Marcus’s shoulder as Jake spreads me apart with his thumbs, and darts his tongue out to lick my clit in one long stroke. 

“Fuck,” I gasp, as Abel moves forward and lifts his hands to undo the strap of my halter top, letting it fall forward. 

“Your tits are incredible,” he says with an appreciative stare. “Fucking perfect.” He palms my breasts, and my nipples ache under his touch as he runs his thumb over them before ducking his head to take one in his mouth. His teeth graze my skin, and I’m powerless to stop myself from arching my back, desperate to feel more of him.

Abel murmurs his approval, the vibrations sending a shiver over me, and squeezes my tits as he continues flicking his tongue over them, his mouth hot and wet on my nipples.

Between he and Jake, they lick and stroke me into a frenzied mess while Marcus simply restrains me, placing hot kisses along my neck while he whispers dirty promises in my ear. 

“Oh, fuck…” I cry out as Jake curls his fingers to find the right spot. His fingers keep up a relentless pace, and I struggle against Marcus, wanting my hands free so I can touch them as well. 

“Relax, baby.” Marcus doesn’t let me move an inch, and holds me tight to his chest with one arm, his other hand coming up to rest at the base of my throat. “Let us take care of you first, then it’ll be your turn to play.”

With no choice but to lean against him as Jake and Abel work my body like pros, all I can do is let my eyes flutter shut and enjoy the ride.

And what a fucking ride… Having three men touching, licking and teasing me is almost too much, and yet not enough, and my body trembles as Jake brings me closer to the brink with his tongue on my clit and his fingers deep in my pussy. 

Marcus puts pressure on my throat, and the thrill of the danger takes me by surprise. “Come for us, beautiful,” he says in a commanding voice as I pant and moan in his arms, and that’s all it takes to send me spiralling over the edge into bliss, a hot pulsing pleasure radiating through every bone in my body as I let out a scream and go limp in Marcus’ hold, breathless and reeling from such an intense release. No one’s ever made me come that hard, and I’m not sure I’ll ever find anyone who can measure up after tonight.

Marcus waits for me to recover, and then loosens his grip on my arms, placing his hands on my waist as he turns me around. 

“On the bed, hands and knees.” He wraps my hair around his fist and tugs, forcing me to tilt my head so he can run his nose along my neck and bite the sensitive spot below my ear. “It’s my turn to have some fun.” His hand presses on my upper back as he bends me at the waist, and I climb on the mattress, my feet hanging over the edge as Marcus guides my hips where he wants them.

He tugs my panties off and over my ankles so they fall to the floor, and pushes my skirt up to my waist, leaving me exposed, and wet as hell. Clothes hit the floor behind me, and I twist my gaze to ogle the ripped muscles and abs of the men about to fuck me. Marcus reaches over to grab condoms from the bedside table, and shucks his jeans, giving me my first glimpse of the impressive erection that was digging into my ass a moment ago. 

Holy fuck! This is going to be good... 

“I fucking love this view,” Jake says, his hand massaging my ass. “But I think I want those sweet lips wrapped around my cock tonight.” He moves to kneel on the bed in front of me, his eyes drawn to mine. “What do you say, princess?”

I glance up at him, dragging my teeth over my lower lip. “Get it out, big boy.”

Abel laughs. “You heard the lady.” 

Jake undoes his belt, the metal clinking, and shoves his jeans and boots off. He’s not wearing any underwear, and his cock juts out, long and hard, pre-cum glistening on the tip. I don’t hesitate to bend forward and sweep my tongue over the head, lapping up the salty fluid, and he jerks as his fingers grab onto my hair. 

“Jesus, princess. That’s some tongue you have.” 

Marcus nudges my feet apart to spread my thighs, and I only get the briefest warning as his cock pushes into me from behind. I moan around Jake’s cock at the intrusion; he’s huge, and stretches me to the point it’s almost ***ful. 

“So fucking tight,” Marcus says with a groan. He slams into me without mercy once my body adjusts to him, but it’s what I want. What I need. Raw, rough, pleasure that reminds me that I can be strong, and powerful.

I take my lips from Jake’s cock, and glance back over my shoulder. Abel stands at the side of the bed, naked and stroking his thick shaft as he watches his friends fuck me. 

“Harder,” I say, meeting Marcus' gaze. “I won’t break.”

I cry out as Marcus does as I ask, and take Jake in my mouth again, using one hand to pump him as I lick and suck his cock. His grip tightens in my hair, and I *** myself to relax as he thrusts with his hips, groaning when I hollow out my cheeks and take it all.

“Christ, princess.” His voice is strained as he hits the back of my throat. “You want me to come in your mouth?”

I flick my gaze to his and nod as he uses my hair to pull me deeper on to him. I run my tongue along his shaft each time he pushes into my mouth and cup his balls, tugging and rolling them between my fingers. His grip in my hair tightens to the point it’s ***ful, and he pistons his hips, pushing his way past my gag reflex as tears pool in my eyes.

“Oh, fuck!” Jake lets out a deep, husky cry, and shoots his hot load down the back of my throat as he thrusts one last time. I swallow everything he gives me. “Fuck. That was… fuck.” He drops back on the bed as Marcus pounds into me from behind, his thumb teasing my ass.

“Can you take two of us at once, beautiful,” Marcus says, stroking his fingers down my spine. 

I toss my hair back over my shoulder. “Yes, as long as you use lube.”

“Abel will take care of you, don’t worry.” Marcus pulls out long enough to lie on the bed and motions for me to straddle his waist. My skirt is still bunched up around my hips, and I kneel up on the bed just long enough to wriggle it off and strip out of my halter top so I'm naked.

I slide down on Marcus' cock again, and roll my hips, finding my rhythm and enjoying the look of hunger in his gaze as he watches me ride him.

Abel reaches into a drawer and pulls out a bottle of lube before kneeling on the bed behind me. He coats two fingers and his cock with it, and I lean forward over Marcus as I fuck him slower, giving Abel a chance to prepare my ass by sliding a finger in. 

I let out a breathy moan when he adds another finger, and my eyes flutter shut as he works them in deeper, scissoring them and opening me up to be able to take his cock. 

“Ready to take me as well?” Abel says, his hand spread on my back as he pushes me down lower so I’m bent over Marcus.

“Fuck, yes.” My fingers trace over the ink on Marcus’ chest as I wait for Abel to ease into my ass. 

The tip of his cock nudges at my entrance, and I relax as much as I can, breathing through the moment of *** before it turns to pleasure.

“Jesus, you’re so tight,” Abel says with a groan, pushing in an inch at a time until his hips are against my ass. “Fuck, baby. I could stay here all night.” He lets me get used to both of them before they start to move. The minute they do, I dig my nails into Marcus’ chest and moan. 

“Oh my fucking god,” I pant. “Keep doing that.” I’m not even sure which one I’m talking to, but neither of them stop or slow down. The sounds that fill the room are wanton and uninhibited, and I don’t give a fuck. Nothing has ever felt this good, or overwhelmingly naughty, but I need more. I lock eyes with Jake, surprised to see he’s hard again, and stroking his cock with a lust-filled gaze as he watches his friends fuck me. Having someone masturbate over me is a first for me, but it’s beyond fucking hot and I can’t take my eyes off his cock as his hand strokes and pumps it harder than I would have dared to. 

“How about something to tip you over, princess?” Jake shifts so he's beside me, and slides his hand between Marcus and me so his fingers can work my already swollen and sensitive clit. A burning heat builds in my core, like a living thing that crawls over me, devouring every inch of my skin, demanding my release. 

The three of them seem to move as one, coordinated, graceful, relentless, until I've got no choice but to give them what they want.

“Fuck…, Jesus fuck, I’m gonna come,” I cry out. Everything that isn’t about this moment fades, and I close my eyes, throwing my head back as they send me hurtling towards an explosive climax that rocks my entire body and has me screaming out and shuddering through wave after wave of pleasure.

Abel comes with me, groaning and slamming into my ass, and Marcus thrusts up into me with rough, needy strokes until he tenses under my fingers and brings my hips down on his cock so hard it hurts. Jake grabs me for a ***ful kiss as he finishes himself off with a grunt, covering his hand and my breasts with hot cum as he comes again.

I drop down against Marcus’ chest, panting and wondering if I’m ever going to be able to move again. 

“Damn, princess,” Jake says, crawling off the bed to find his jeans. “I was not expecting that when you walked into the room” He puts his clothes back on with a grin.

Abel pulls out of my ass, and cleans me up before helping me climb off Marcus. I flop back on the mattress, giving myself a moment to recover, before rolling off the bed, wanting to get dressed.

“There’s a bathroom through there,” Jake says, pointing to a door at the side of the room. I sweep my clothes off the floor, and pad into the bathroom naked, closing the door behind me. It’s only once I go to wash up in the sink and get dressed that I realise I didn’t even take my trainers off. Classy. 

A quick examination in the mirror as I put my halter top back on shows I look freshly fucked, and I fix my hair and make up as best I can. When I leave the bathroom, all three boys are dressed and sitting back at the table dealing a hand  of cards. I don’t bother saying anything as I cross the room. I’m not sure what the etiquette for something like this is anyway. 

“Perhaps you should come again tomorrow night,” Jake says as I open the door.

I smile to myself. "Perhaps." I leave the room knowing full well that I'll be back, and absolutely sure that as much as the three men in there rocked my world, I damn well rocked theirs too.

Edited June 5, 2021 by Kinky_kat

[DirtyHardRocker]

🥵🥵🥵🥵 I love this!!!

[ho****]

That was great

[fartboy30]

love it

[Deleted Member]

one for the wish list 

[Deleted Member]

Thanks for sharing. Enjoyed reading it. Love the graphic detailed way you narrate the action.