Bang Gang

Hayley likes to take two at once. One in the pink, one in the fucking brown. She’s used to this shit — takes two dildos at home, so she tells us.

I slipped a johnny on and went for the pink. She felt good. Really fucking good. Her legs wrapped around my waist and demanded more, demanded harder, demanded every fucking thing. She choked and spluttered on Jimmy’s cock and the dirty bitch in her turned feral.

“Give it to me!” she ordered. “All of it! Make me fucking take it!”

Jimmy did make her take it, pinching her nose and ramming her throat deep and hard. Her cheeks billowed and she squirmed, her legs gripping tight as I rammed that sweet cunt and spit-roasted the shit out of her. Her hand was still on Buck’s dick, and she reached out for Hugh’s with the other.

Jimmy gave Petey a tap. Offered him turns. Between them they fucked Hayley’s dirty mouth until her mascara was a train wreck, and I gritted my teeth, pulled out of her pussy before I shot my load.

I rubbed her clit off again — rough and fast this time, in the way I’d come to know she craves. She came for me with a retch and a groan, her legs kicking out as I worked her on through it.

“My turn,” Buck grunted when she’d tipped over the peak. I moved to one side and he pushed into her in one thrust. Fuck, how he pounded her.

I squeezed at her tits until she arched her back, flicked at those stiff nipples with my tongue. Jimmy changed position, fucked her throat until she quacked. And then I made my move.

I took her by the waist and lifted her up, and the guys moved without being told.

Buck took her place on the table, and I dropped her sopping pussy right back onto his cock.

She moaned and groaned and rode him like a fucking pro until I pushed her forwards and jammed my thumb in her asshole. She stilled, panting ragged breaths.

I smiled at Petey. “Get up here, lad, and get a fucking johnny on it.”

He scurried over. His hands were shaking as he ripped into the foil.

“Fuck her ass,” I said. “That’s what she fucking wants. Hey, Hayley?”

“God yes! Fuck me!” She squealed as he pressed his cock to her hole. “Do it!”

The lad fucked her, and fucked her good. His balls slapped against Buck’s underneath and he didn’t give a fuck, just kept fucking ploughing her. He fucked hard, and so did Buck, stretching that dirty bitch wide open between them as she cried out for more.

Petey didn’t last all that long. He came with a groan, his cheeks flushed, and Jimmy O was straight in to take his place.

I took Jimmy O’s spot after him, and her ass was well and truly fucking ready by that point. I barely had to push inside, but being in there was fucking bliss. I circled my hips to spread her wider, and she rolled her hips with me.

“Yes…” she hissed. “Oh God, oh fucking God…”

I wrapped her hair around my fingers, pulled it until her back arched. “Is this fucking dirty enough?”

She nodded. “Fuck yes!”

I breathed into her ear. “Gonna fuck you until we’re all fucking done. That what you want?”

“Yes!”

The pressure built in my balls, the urge to shoot my load threatening to take me. Buck was feeling it, too. His thrusts were frantic.

“Fuck!” he groaned. “I’m fucking done!”

He shot his load and bellowed like a beast, and the jerks sent me over the edge, too, sent me coming hard inside Hayley’s hungry fucking asshole as Hugh emptied himself in her mouth.

End of round fucking one, and we switched it up.

Fingers on her clit as she took us one by one, and the bitch came over and over, her pussy so fucking pink and raw. Her asshole was a fucking pleasure, slack and hot and hungry for cock. Her mouth was fucking insatiable, her dirty moans egging us on.

Fuck, how we took that dirty bitch, and she loved it, she fucking loved it.

We held off on the final load until she’d had her fill — we knew her game by now.

When she’d flailed through one final climax she held up her hand for time out, a big dirty grin on her sweaty face. When she was ready she dropped to her knees in the middle of the store and opened wide as we pressed into a circle around her.

I focused on her gaping mouth, all smudged and dripping with spit, working my cock hard until my balls were tight enough to blow all over again.

I shot my load right onto her filthy tongue and she ate it all up, then smacked her lips for more.

There was plenty more.

Four fucking loads more.

I left the foray before they were done. I gathered up my used johnnys and tossed them in the bin. I’d straightened up my clothes before the others had even finished up.