“Yes!” I squealed and then my throat formed a scream when he started to pound himself into me even harder.
“Cum for me baby, let me feel your pussy massaging my cock and begging for more.” I could feel my pussy spasming—almost on command—it tightened around his cock and he had to thrust even harder to keep fucking me.
Jesse practically turned into a wild animal when he felt my orgasm. His thrusts became erratic and primal, driving his cock into me with a fury I had never felt before. His hurried breathing turned into a growl and when I finally opened my eyes, I could see his face contorted to a mixture of pleasure and lust. I knew he was going to cum inside of me soon. There was no stopping his desire for a release. His cock throbbed and pulsated so hard that it made my body quiver even more than the orgasm had. I felt another one building—it built even faster than the first one. Our bodies practically melded together as he slammed himself into me again and again, chasing the release like an addict chasing a fix. I wanted more. I wanted to feel my body react to him. It didn’t take long before I was at the peak of my desire again. I felt him go deep and then growl as he started to buck his hips. The first release of his cum exploded inside of me like a cannon and then he started thrusting as he released.
“Yes!” I squealed again. “Cum inside me!”
The feeling of him cum sent me over the edge again. I started to orgasm while he unloaded his seed. My pussy spasmed on his cock and practically milked him for every drop of cum. My second orgasm was even more powerful than the first and my words were tang
led in my throat, coming out as nothing more than a scream of pleasure. He started to thrust slower as my orgasm subsided. He finally seemed to reach the point of exhaustion and pulled his cock to the edge of my pussy. I grimaced as it was fully removed and the agony of the stretched flesh started to return to normal. He dropped onto the bed beside me and I lay there with nothing but bliss etched on my face. His fingers started to trace my body as he watched me recover from what he had done to me. I definitely wasn’t a virgin anymore. He had claimed that prize, but I knew he wouldn’t be the only one that was inside of me before the night was over. I was tired, but my mind couldn’t stop thinking of the other six men downstairs. All of them had the same unbridled lust that Jesse had and they were ready to plant themselves inside of me for the first time.
“Thank you...” I looked over to him. “That was incredible.”
“I can’t wait to do it again.” He smiled and kissed my forehead. “But there are others that are waiting, I’m sure. Do you want some time to recover? Would you rather wait until tomorrow to try this again?”
“No.” I shook my head. “I want to make sure all of my men are satisfied tonight.”
“All?” He raised his eyebrows in surprise.
“Definitely.” I nodded.
“Who do you want me to send up next?” He rolled towards the edge of the bed and started to stand.
“Surprise me.” I grinned. “But send two.”
Chapter 8: Axe
In a perfect world, Jesse James would have been the outlaw and I would have been the good guy. I even had a good guy name—Acworth. Apparently my parents saw it on a road sign once and thought it was fitting for their baby boy. To me, it just sounded like the kind of name an old man would have, and the name Axe stuck when it was all I could say as my young lips tried to say Acworth. The name just naturally make people think I was a bad kid—what kind of good is called Axe? If fate would have dealt a better hand, I could have been the one having Samantha for the first time instead of Jesse. I was impressed that she used her virginity to settle the feud, but I couldn’t say much about it. The feud definitely needed to end and I sure as fuck didn’t want to go back to prison. When Jesse started walking down the stairs in his boxers, I knew he had taken Samantha’s virginity. I could live with that as long as I got to spend some time with her soon. He immediately walked to the counter and poured himself a drink as everyone stared.
“Axe—you’re up next.” He turned to the group and sipped his drink.
“She asked for me?” I stood out of my chair and looked at him.
“She said to surprise her. You probably deserve to have a turn since you’re the other side of settling this beef.” He sipped his drink again and exhaled slowly. “She’s insatiable.”
“Yeah, that’s because she hasn’t gotten to know me yet.” I smiled and started towards the stairs.
“Oh, she wants two this time—so whoever wants to go with him can. Preacher-man, you up for a round?” Jesse turned to Luther.
“I’m not sure I’m ready for something quite so—extreme.” Luther blinked in surprise.
“I’ll go. Ain’t the first time I’ve tag teamed a woman with Axe.” Steve stood and started towards the stairs.
“Why am I not surprised?” Jesse let out a sigh and shrugged.
I was kind of relieved that Steve was going with me. I had no problem sharing Samantha since that was the nature of the arrangement, but I wasn’t sure I could feel very good about avoiding Hell with Luther across from me while I lay pipe to Samantha’s beautiful body. I was shocked Luther had even agreed to the arrangement in the first place. Steve and I walked up the stairs and opened the bedroom door. Samantha was naked on the bed with her dress in a heap on the floor next to her underwear—it even looked like Jesse had torn her panties clean off because they were stretched out with strands of broken fabric going in every direction. I entered the room first and Steve closed the door behind us. Steve started stripping off his shirt the second he was in the room. Samantha smiled when she saw us. I could tell she was ready for more, even if she did just lose her virginity to Jesse.
“Do you want us to take turns or do you want both of us at the same time?” Steve’s hand moved to his jeans and he started to unfasten them.
“There’s no reason for one of you to sit and watch.” She rolled towards us on the bed and ran her tongue across her lips. “Unless that’s what you like.”
“No, I want to be in on the action.” I grinned and started to undress.
Steve stroked his cock once he was undressed and walked towards Samantha’s waiting lips. He always liked to start there and I had no problem enjoying her pussy in the meantime. When we were younger, before my last stint in prison, we used to ride our motorcycles to one of the bigger cities and take care of our needs with whoever we could find. Sometimes we even paid for it. Those days would be over with Samantha in our lives. I crawled onto the bed and let my fingers drift down her gorgeous body. None of the women Steve and I shared compared to her in any way. She was a goddess in the flesh with perfect curves that made my dick incredibly hard. It had been a long time since I had been with a woman and I just didn’t have a thing for the kind of sex prison offered. A woman’s body was the only thing that could get me off. When my hand got to her ass she lifted up and I climbed between her legs. I guided my cock to her pussy and felt an incredible tightness when I entered her for the first time.
“Oh God...” She let out a moan when my cock began to penetrate her.
“Open that mouth nice and wide.” Steve chuckled and positioned a hand on the back of her head.