Dr. Stud

I swallow hard. “That’s the deal. That’s what we agreed to.”

She licks her lips, looking at each of us in turn. With the backlighting glare, she looks like a goddess.

“Explain to me how you want this to work,” she says in a breathy voice.

“You have to take each of us. All of us, today. One right after another.”

She narrows her eyes. “All of you? That’s a lot of cock, you know.”

Sully opens his mouth and she holds up a hand to silence him.

“I mean, that’s a lot of cock! Let’s do this!”

She strides to the middle of the patio, holding out a hand for Spencer. He holds her as she climbs the chair up into the middle of the table. With a gleaming smile, she undoes the tie of her dress from her waist, letting the wind catch it and rip it open. Underneath, she’s wearing glittering black bodysuit, some unusual lace with a brilliant floral pattern. Slowly she walks along the table, undulating, mesmerizing my brothers who stare up at her with unabashed awe.

“Now, who’s first,” she muses, toying with us in that sultry purr. “I’m tempted to go with the youngest first… But then…”

She pivots on her heel, flexing her pretty little ankle. Spencer takes a breath.

“You,” she smiles. “I haven’t even had a taste of you, Spencer. Will you go first?”

Spencer stands, watching her carefully. His hands drift up to unbutton his shirt but he never takes his eyes off her. When he unbuckles his pants, I hear Bunny suck in her breath. His cock bobs and sways in the wind, erect and demanding.

“Not what I was expecting!” she murmurs. “Spencer! I’m so excited to have that!”

She holds out a hand again and he helps her down, stroking her arm as she draws close to him. She tips her face up toward him and grasps his cock in her fingers to begin stroking him. His moans fill the air as we all watch, fascinated.

With another glance toward me to ensure we are all on the same page, Spencer leads her to the armchair. He turns it around so the back faces us.

“Can you lean just there for me?”

Bunny raises her eyebrows and slips her dress off her shoulders. She turns around and spreads her ankles, then leans on the back of the chair, displaying that beautiful ass toward us.

“Like this?”

We are all nodding. It’s perfect. The firelight dances across that amazing lace piece as Spencer approaches her. With one swift gesture, he unties the sides of the panties and they fall to the patio stone.

Bunny gasps as her nether regions are exposed to all of us. I can barely breathe, watching this. I see Brock and Trey shift in their seats, nudging their obvious hard-ons out of the way.

She hears our reactions and sways subtly, probably aware how the firelight glitters off that stripe of glistening juice from her snatch. I can’t take my eyes off it.

“You’re so wet already,” Spencer mutters, drawing closer.

“Yeah, talk to me, Spencer. Tell me. I love to hear the words.”

“We are all going to fuck you, Bunny. I hope you’re ready for us. I hope you can take it.”

“I’m so wet. I’m so ready!”

“Are you?” he asks her, before falling to his knees behind her. He opens her ass cheeks with his thumbs and plunges his face forward, moaning as he licks her from clit to asshole. She flexes up on her toes and squeals. Every time he does it, she pushes back a little further, until she’s riding his face, those sweet ass cheeks jiggling up and down.

“Jesus, Spencer… save some for the rest of us,” Brock mutters.

But he doesn’t wait; he keeps sucking on her pussy until she starts to tremble, and I realize we are watching her come. Her legs quake as she shudders, groaning into the chair cushion.

When she is spent, Spencer stands up behind her. He places a hand flat against the small of her back and fists his cock, then aims in at her dark hole, circling the entrance a few times.

“Ohhhhhhh my God,” she moans.