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me. I didn’t care who it was. These guys were just sexual bystanders, convenient cocks, and I was putting them to good use. I closed my eyes and concentrated on the one that was throbbing against my tongue, getting bigger by the second.

      Just as soon as I started bucking back against whoever was filling my cunt, Mister Frizzy’s little thighs started to quake. ‘Oh, fuck!’ he kept saying, grasping the folding chair’s plastic arms so hard I was sure he’d break them off. ‘Oh fuck, not yet!’

      I didn’t want him to come yet either, but if he insisted, I really didn’t want him to come down my throat. I pulled his big dick from my mouth and aimed his cockhead at my tits. Naked, they beckoned and waved with the motion of someone-or-other fucking me from behind. I pumped Frizzy’s dick as hard and fast as my hand would let me, hoping he’d spill his seed against my pink little nipples. He came in wild white streaks, coating my neck and one of my breasts with jizz, and that was good enough for me. I didn’t even wipe it off.

      As soon as he was spent, I called out, ‘I need another dick!’

      Somebody pushed the chair with Frizzy still in it out of the way and caught me as I plummeted towards the ground. This guy, one of the golden boys, held me up by my tits, one hand sliding where my breast was covered in jizz. I tore off his condom and grabbed hold of his hard ass as he slid his long cock down my throat. If I didn’t have such great control over my gag reflex, his length would have made me spew. I preferred a thick dick to a long one, but I couldn’t complain with my mouth full.

      The two guys fucking me, one in my pussy and the other in my mouth, took over the motion and I just let them do as they pleased. I kept getting this weird image of my body as one of those long lumber saws and the two guys as lumberjacks at either end of me. This is what I’d wanted from the very beginning: for them to take control and use me like a toy. Took long enough to get them there!

      The huge cock filling my pussy reamed me at double speed. The guy groaned, ‘Fuck yeah, I’m coming! I’m coming!’

      ‘Come!’ I encouraged him, speaking around the cock in my mouth. I forced my ass back into the saddle of his hips.

      Digging his fingers into my ass cheeks, that guy rammed me hard. When he came, I nearly pushed Golden Boy into the woods.

      Whoever had just creamed his condom obviously knew the drill, because he cleared the path for the next guy without waiting for me to say anything. Golden Boy was obviously brought near to the edge hearing his friend’s cries of ‘Fuck yeah!’ and ‘I’m coming!’ because his breathing grew strained and his motion ceased altogether. I grabbed his shaft with one hand and sucked hard on his deep red cockhead, daring him to come.

      ‘On your tits!’ Golden Boy begged.

      Doubling over, he pressed my boobs together so hard it hurt, but who was I to shy away from a little pain? I smooshed my face against his hot, hard pelvis so he could get close enough to shove his dick into the softness of my cleavage. Once he’d lodged his erection between my tits, I licked his belly and he came straightaway. His cream was still dripping down my front when another guy stepped forward to take his place.

      And a second guy beside him. They were going to double-team my face, and all I could do was smile.

      Someone had set a blanket on the ground, and every man around lowered me onto it until I was perched there on my hands and knees. I’d lost count by then. How many of these guys had fucked me? How many of them had come? Three of the six? Now there was one guy in my pussy, his dick obviously smaller than the last guy’s because the sensation barely registered, and two more shoving their cocks in my face.

      If this wasn’t heaven, I didn’t know what heaven was!

      The guys kneeling in front of me tore out of their condoms and aimed their cocks so close together their heads actually touched. The sight made my whole body moan. My pussy clenched tight, milking the guy who was frantically pumping inside of it. He grabbed my hips and fucked me harder.

      ‘You guys!’ I gasped before trying to fit my lips around two cockheads at once. ‘God, this is so fucking hot, you guys.’

      ‘Yeah,’ they all agreed, and I felt someone’s beer spill across my back while somebody else smacked my ass.

      Sucking two dicks at once was no easy task. I was afraid my teeth might sink into their erections deep enough to cause them pain, but I was really careful and the guys made no complaints. I licked the place where their two cocks met in my mouth, all the while pumping their shafts with frenzied vigour, trying to stroke them both with just one hand.

      Their cocks were just too much for me. I had to suck them in alternation, feeling all those men’s eyes on my mouth as I wrapped my lips around one cockhead and then the other. The insistent thrusting from behind forced me forward, and I swallowed so much cock that I gagged a bit. I had to steel myself against the solid bangs.

      Just when I thought the four of us had developed a rhythm, the guy in my pussy pulled out. Right away, I felt his cockhead pressing against my asshole and I screamed around the hard dick in my mouth.

      He didn’t ask if he should stop, which surprised me, and although I knew I’d pay with searing pain, getting fucked up the ass without proper lubrication, I wanted the sheer exhilaration more than I could bear. Still, I didn’t let myself look back. I knew how much this was going to hurt.

      To my surprise, I felt a slick, familiar liquid drizzling down my ass crack. It was lube! Someone was dousing me in lube, preparing for a smooth entry. Once I was good and slick, the guy behind me, whoever he was, pressed his cockhead into my ass. He should have gone slower. He should have taken his time. It burned like hell, but I didn’t give a fuck. I bucked back against him, feeling the blaze spread until my thighs shook. He was hissing and then howling, digging his fingers into the flesh of my ass cheeks.

      The guy behind me worked his dick into my asshole, thrusting relentlessly, and in time the ache shifted into pressure. I tried not to think about it. I refocused on the two dicks right in front of me, sucking one, then the other. The harder I worked at those boys, the more the pressure in my ass began to feel a lot like pleasure. Yes, it was … it was good! I pushed back against the guy behind me, giving him my ass like a gift, wanting to feel this sensation all week.

      Sitting up as straight as I could, I aimed the two cocks in front of me at my tits. The pose was just too awkward with a dick up my ass, so I let the guys take over, aiming their cocks wherever they liked. They took turns feeding their erections to me and jerking off against my cheeks. I sucked so hard I thought I’d take the skin off, but they both seemed to like it. There was such a frenzy of lust that I’m not even sure who came first, but by the time it was all over there was come in my hair and dripping down both my shoulders. The guy in my ass took a while to pull, but there were no more hard cocks to satisfy me, so I didn’t mind.

      When the strangers were spent and I was covered in come, they arranged their seats around the fire and tossed a few more logs on top of it to get the flames roaring again. Everyone was quiet, but the crackling flames sounded like laughter to my ears and I wondered if it was mocking me. But why would it? I knew what I wanted and I got it.

      I picked up my clothes and dressed, feeling somewhat sheepish. They guys were still naked, and they all looked amazing. For a while I sat on my blanket, staring into the flames and gazing from face to face, but I was no longer the centre of attention so I decided it was time to go.

      When I said my goodbyes, the guys stammered, ‘Thanks,’ and ‘See you later, Candy.’

      It took a moment before I remembered that was me.

      Heat

      Charlotte Stein

      I come up from below expecting to be alone, but I’m not. Hunter is inexplicably there, sprawled on a sun lounger with his big feet trailing off the end, that stupid handsome hair of his gleaming in the glare.

      And all I can think is: I wish his name wasn’t Hunter. I’ve never in my life known anyone called


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