Seven Brothers of Sin

Doubt hits me then. When I left the rec room, I was sure it was a dream come true. Big love? Yes, please.

But now in the shower, reality strikes. Because I took seven men. Not just let them touch me, but I affirmatively pushed my pussy back on their dicks, showing how much I wanted it. I let seven men empty themselves onto and into my sweet body. I let them bite and lick, touching me everywhere.

As the water hits my form, bubbly goo trickles down my leg before swirling down the drain. Oh my god. Seven globs of cum. Seven men’s orgasms. I use my middle finger to wipe some from my leg, putting it delicately to my mouth.

Whose semen is this? Slightly salty, slightly sweet, and a hundred percent satisfying. If I get a lot of practice, will I be able to distinguish their sperm by taste? Will I be so familiar with their body chemistry that I know which semen belongs to which dick? Oh god, this is so dirty and nasty, and yet I love it. I love tasting their jizz and only want more.

My body is screaming, mind is awash with emotion, yet all together, it’s so good. Because I’m sore in the best places, loving every bit of the ache. Oh shit. I came so hard, my nubile body going up in flames, falling to pieces and swirling away. And yet here I am once more, ready to let go just thinking about the Morgans.

The trickle of cum from my puss doesn’t seem to stop, mixing in with the goo on my back and buttocks. I guess that makes sense, considering it’s the DNA of seven virile, handsome alphas. I bet this stuff could be sold. It’s like liquid magic, ladies would buy this stuff by the gallon, a youth potion if there ever was one.

But still, what a strange experience that was. Each man waiting for me, eyes alive. Each one stroking a different part of my body until my sweet slit exploded. Each man letting me fuck his dick, breaching my virgin pussy on hot male cock. Scratch that. Seven hot male cocks, dripping with lust.

And oh shit, but we didn’t use protection. My body flushes as I stare at the swirling goo in the shower drain. The Morgans have to be virile, and I’m a fertile eighteen year-old female. Oh shit, oh shit! Why didn’t we use condoms? Or did they think I was on birth control?

But the dirtiness gets to me too because I loved it bareback. Mmm, raw cock in my insides, stroking my vaginal chamber? Yes, please. Focusing the shower spray on my pussy, warm water hits my sensitive clit and I let out a throaty moan. God, Smith rubbed his dick against the bottom of my clit a bit and it felt sooo good. I stroke there lightly, pretending it’s him again, imagining those massive dongs once more. Oh shit … shit … shit … ahhhhh!

And just like that, orgasm tears through my frame, leaving me a sobbing, soaking mess. Oh god! My body shakes with pleasure as screams erupt from my throat, muffled only by the pounding water.

Because what the hell is going on? How can I be coming again, thinking about seven men? But it’s not just that I got it on with multiple guys. It was that the incredibly gorgeous Morgan boys were focused only on me, their eyes, their cocks, their everything for me to take.

And take I did. Because they wanted me, one hundred percent. The curvy girl was their dream come true.

And in return, they took what they wanted as well. With no mercy and absolutely no regret.

I don’t know when this wild ride will end, but I’ll savor every last second, every last memory, everything that this summer has to offer. Because the Morgans already mean so much to me … and I don’t ever want to let go.

CHAPTER TEN

Tim

Three months later …

It’s been three months since we found our sweet female, since we owned that pretty little pussy in our parents’ basement. And Macy’s been a champion ever since, a purring sex-kitten welcoming a steady rotation of Morgan cock.

Because every night, one of us slips in through her window like a horny adolescent, ready for anything and everything. That’s right. Every single night, Macy takes one of the Morgan brothers, screaming as we own that pussy again and again, giving her all. The brunette’s definitely not a virgin anymore, not by a long shot.

Plus, this was supposed to be a summer jaunt, but it’s fucking serious now. Ted and Maddy are shocked that the seven of us are still around, lurking around the house. They think it’s because my dad’s sick, but the real reason has to do with the beautiful girl next door. She’s too tasty. Too sweet. And hopefully, she’ll be carrying our baby before the summer’s over.