“Boys and girls make fun” Part-4 Continues….
Now, it’s not like I have an eye for these things, this was pretty much my first ever experience seeing so many cocks…at least hard ones anyway, all at once. Captain Piccard, as I came to think of him, had a cock similar in size and shape to my own. Jason’s was perhaps the smallest, though only slightly, though far slimmer in shape, which perhaps made it look and appear a bit smaller than it really was.
George on the other hand, well…seeing how big he truly was, gave me some insight into his self-confidence and boldness. He was indeed big, and very thick around too. I found myself actually wondering if May could have even handled something that size inside her, once again pleased to realize, she wouldn’t even be attempting to. Though she herself found it rather amusing that she couldn’t fit her entire hand around his manhood no matter how hard she tried. And she sure tried.
“Show me how you enjoy Olivering a cock off this big yourself!” She told him. “I want to see how you enjoy doing it.”
He seemed a little hesitant at first, somewhat embarrassed even in front of his friends, but she reached down inside her panties, and produced what I now knew to be a droplet of her own secret sauce, smearing that about the head of his prick with her finger.
“Use that,” she told him suggestively, which he began doing. He did indeed appear to use both hands at once as he stood there stroking his shaft. I’d done that myself, but usually hand over hand, one after the other. I didn’t quite have room enough for both the way George did.
Soon Mike and Jason came over to get a dollop of pussy cream treatment from May as well. She smeared more of her essence on them, and then some more on George’s cock, watching them lather themselves up with it quite wickedly. By now, I was more than half tempted to feel that for myself, but remained rigidly still, and yet rigidly hard too…by the door.
Now growing a bit bolder, Mike slipped his finger under that dainty little triangle of cloth. Spreading her legs more easily for him, May was soon treated to a double fingering of her wet juicy cunt as Mike probed at her from one side, with Jason now probing at her from the other, each one of them now fingering her inside. She groaned audibly, still stroking George’s cock, just long enough as it was that she bent it towards herself, rubbing it back and forth across her nipples.
I could feel my own cock pressing against my pants, emotions a whirl of confusion, as I did in fact find myself more than aroused, a bit jealous as well, an emotion I hadn’t had to deal with too often, but the arousal at the moment far surpassed any reasoning I might have entertained towards that.
“Are you ready for one?” Jason asked, his voice hot and lusty as he looked at her, fisting his own cock, now furiously as he worked it up and down.
“Yes please!” May said excitedly.
“Where would you like it?”
“Anywhere, shoot it anywhere you’d like…just do it so I can watch you cum!” She cried out deliriously at this point.
Jason moved forwards a little, aiming his prick down towards her breasts, and then moments later, calling out his release just as she had asked them to do.
“Gonna fucking cum!” He started, looking, saying it again, and then squirting. He splashed against her right breast several times before moving over and now squirting against the other one. He didn’t cover it quite as completely as he had the first, but enough that May now held each of her breasts, smearing his spent cream equally between the two of them.
“Fuck me…me!” George now groaned, standing nearer her head, his first spurt missing her head entirely, so forceful a jettison as it was, landing somewhere across the bed and then onto the carpet as I watched it. The bizarreness of seeing it, yet appreciating the strength of it, surprised me. He didn’t miss her with the next,
or the next, or the one after that either. Her dark hair, the forehead of her face, and most of one cheek was covered in his thick gooey cream. May continued pumping his prick, droplets of it now sticking to the head, oozing down, wrapping themselves about her fingers as she now reached down, adding that to the still sticky mess covering her tits.
“Turn over!” Mike suddenly asked, seizing the moment and the opportunity. May did so, happily presenting her ass to him, her pink lips peeking out, winking at him from behind. He walked over, nearer towards her ass. I thought for a moment he might actually try to spear her with his prick, making a motion to walk over, but then froze in mid-step. He too cried out then, pointing the swollen knob of his purple-tipped cock at the puckered opening of May’s ass, and cried out.
“Oh yeah, take it baby, take it! Take my spunk against your sweet tight ass!” In seconds, he was splurging against it, his spunk easily shooting well up her back, and then down again as he now held himself against her, rolling his prick back and forth in the gooey syrup he’d just produced, smearing it across her ass cheeks with his dick-head until he at last became too sensitive to continue, and stepped away.
Although they’d all been told they could cum as many times as they liked, it became quickly obvious as they all stood there looking at one another sheepishly for a moment afterwards, even though they were smiling.
“Well, I hate to cum and run,” George quipped…but like I told you earlier, unfortunately all of us have plans later.”
As though being their spokesman, the three of them hurriedly dressed, and were out the door in less than ten minutes time. I found it somewhat amusing at the sudden hurried rush at the end, though May seemed to do too, laughing about it with me after they had gone.
“That’s usually what happens, most of the time anyway. Cum and runs, I used to call them. It’s really rare for someone to cum more than once, though usually, the only time I actually see that is when we’ve managed to get five or six complete strangers together. Then for some oddball reason, no one seems to be in as big a hurry to leave, so the parties are generally a lot longer. Needless to say, I was sort of expecting that to happen with these guys, and not at all surprised that it did.”
“Did you even cum?” I asked curiously.
“Not yet…but I will,” she said smiling at me. “But first, we need to deal with that thing too!” She said pointing at my groin, the evidence of my own hard firm erection very apparent. “Unless of course, you’ve come to any decisions yet.”
“Not yet…I still need to think things through a bit more,” I confessed, but I did grin back at her…”but you are right about the other thing though…I would like to join the party now, even if I’m a latecomer to the event?”
“Normally, after such a short party I’d go out fishing again, bring back another group of guys,” she said once again stunning me a little by the admission. “But under the circumstances, you’ve probably gotten somewhat of an idea of what I was trying to tell you about myself. So…we’ll just stay in tonight and party by ourselves. However…I’m still in the mood for some kink,” she stated, and then disappeared back into the bedroom for a moment. When she returned she was wearing a short but modest bathrobe.
“Going somewhere?”
“In a minute, yes. But before I do…come over here.”
She was standing by the window holding open the curtain in our room. I walked over looking out. We were on the second floor, the hotel pool just below us as our room overlooked the courtyard down below.
“Yeah? So?”