Lola’s eyes go wide. “What’s going on here?” she asks in a small voice. She takes a napkin and wipes the corners of her mouth, looking at each of us, noting our urgent erections.
“Well, we had to be sure,” I explain. “We didn’t want to rush you into anything. We wanted you to be absolutely sure. And now that you are…”
Timothy walks in, his smile bright. “Is it time?” he asks hopefully.
“Way past time!” Liam observes, rolling his eyes.
“It takes as long as it takes,” Carty adds as he walks into the room. He gestures to Timothy to help him move the heavy padded bench to the foot of the bed.
Lola nervously pushes her hair behind her ears. “Does somebody want to explain this to me?”
“We’ve given this a lot of thought,” Carty begins, sounding like he’s giving a corporate speech. “We all want you… the rest of you. The parts of you we haven’t had yet. But we can’t decide who should have you first. The only solution is for us all to have you at once.”
“All at once? But how…”
Her eyelashes flutter, casting a shadow down to her cheeks. But she’s not running away.
Not yet, anyway.
“Well, one at a time is probably a better way of describing it,” Liam explains as he steps out of his trousers, releasing his cock into his waiting palm. Already he’s jerking himself hard, even though she is still fully dressed and seated in front of her omelet.
“One at a time,” she sighs, then smirks. “Well, why didn’t you say so? I’ve been waiting for this!”
Liam and Kill glance at each other, shrugging delightedly. Timothy offers her his hand and guides her toward the bench.
“It’s probably best if we take you from behind,” Carty explains. “We are all different sizes, and I don’t want to hurt your ankle again…”
“Oh, I totally get it,” she chirps, waving her hand in the air dismissively.
She pulls her nightgown over her head and smiles as her whole body is revealed to us, glowing in the midmorning light. Her breasts jiggle and then settle, nipples in points, her little belly heaving with every breath. With a happy shrug, she kneels on the bench, leaning over and placing her forearms on the bed with her knees spread.
Waving her hips back and forth slowly, her thighs slowly spread to reveal the bubblegum-pink slash of her perfect pussy. The dark eye of her ass winks at me as her pussy lips slide together wetly, inviting us into their velvety pleasures.
“Jake?” Carty asks, his eyebrows raised. He jerks his chin toward her round, ample ass, indicating that I should go forward.
“Age before beauty, I guess,”
Kill sneers.
Suddenly, all the blood rushes away from my head. My cock is throbbing like never before, practically on the verge of coming already. I can’t take my eyes off that sweet pink slit. I have dreamt of it so many times, yet told myself I couldn’t have her. I even had myself convinced that maybe I would never have her. She had to say yes. She had to want all of us.
And now it is finally happening.
Nature takes over, guiding me toward her as though in a tractor beam. I don’t even feel my feet moving, I only know that the head of my cock is closer to that magenta hole.
Reaching back, she uses her fingers to spread her thighs even wider. I can see a sticky, glistening trail of liquid looping around the hole, flowing over the tiny pearl of her clit. Just to enjoy the suffering a bit longer, I dip the head of my cock in that trail, swirling my slit over that tiny stream, daring myself to come before I even get inside her.
"Ohhhhh, yeah, Jake,” she moans as her eyes close in bliss. “That feels so good!”
My cock throbs in my hand as I drag it back and forth, dousing myself in her juices. Finally when I can’t stand it anymore, I press at her opening, watching the skin pucker as it shapes itself around my dick head, dragged in with the friction.
She wiggles and works against me, opening up to suck me in like a mouth. Even if I wanted to stop now, I couldn’t. I have to get into that hole, have to plunge into her. I have to feel this hot, wet, perfect slit splitting open to take my throbbing tool.
It’s over too fast, after a few thrusts my balls clench and explode, dropping their load deep into the middle of her perfect creamy haunches. Fireworks explode in front of my eyes as I empty myself, finally, over the sounds of her jubilant encouragement.
“Yes! Yes! That is so good!”
I barely have time to catch my breath before I remember that my brothers are waiting patiently for me to disengage and let them have a turn. Her pussy makes a slurping noise as I pull out, catching the overflow in my palm.