“Ladies, our ride is here!” Amber called out to the Alpha Sigma Sigma girls from the foyer of the sorority house.
It had been a few days since Becky’s successful initiation into the sorority, and they had passed uneventfully. The day after her initiation, she had moved into the sorority house, an invitation she had not been expecting, and assigned a bedroom on the second floor, the same as Amber’s. Despite that, she had barely seen or heard Amber since their tryst.
Now, Becky and the others were to attend a party to welcome them into the sorority. No details had been provided. But a few days prior, Melissa, who had welcomed Becky to the house when she applied to join, had taken her and the other new arrivals on a shopping trip to pick out dresses. All the dresses picked out for them were incredibly short and revealing, and Becky’s concerns about that were quickly shut down by Melissa, as were her concerns about the price tag. Melissa, or rather the sorority, would be footing the bill, and she could only wear one of the dresses Melissa chose. Becky reluctantly settled on her favorite, a silvery metallic-looking mini dress that barely covered any of her legs, along with some heels Melissa also picked out for her.
Becky had just finished squeezing into the almost Impossibly short, tight dress when Amber called. She slipped on her shoes, took a deep breath, and headed downstairs. In front of her going down the stairs was Lexi, a curvy blonde, who was wearing a strapless black dress so short Becky could practically see her ass cheeks.
“Oh my God, they’re gonna be cumming in their pants when they see you,” Amber said as the girls reached the bottom of the stairs. Her dress showed off ample cleavage.
“I’ll take that as a compliment,” said Lexi.
“You should, you sexy bitch,” replied Amber, giving Lexi a slap on the ass she passed her and walked through the front door.
“Are you ready?” Amber asked Becky.
“I…guess so,” Becky said, looking down at her dress.
“But, are you like, ready ready?” Amber said.
“Uh, I mean, I think so…?” Becky said, unsure what Amber was getting at.
“Did Melissa not tell you?”
“Tell me what?”
“Fuck, sorry, she was supposed to tell you,” Amber said. Just then Melissa appeared from the living room, also wearing a scandalously revealing dress.
“Melissa, how come Becky didn’t know about the party?” Amber asked.
“What do you mean? She’s here, isn’t she?” Melissa replied, with a confused look on her face.
“I mean she didn’t know about you-know-what,” Amber said.
“Wait, she didn’t?” Melissa said. “Oh fuck. You weren’t here. Shit.”
“Do the others all know?” Amber asked.
“Yeah,” Melissa replied. “Becky was out when I told the others, and I completely forgot. I’m sorry.”
“It’s OK,” Amber said. “Becky’s gonna be just fine.”
“What’s going on? What do I need to know?” Becky asked, worried now.
“Relax,” Amber said. “Remember your initiation?”
“Yeah…,” Becky said, wondering what that could have to do with it.
“Exactly. Then you’re prepared. So relax, have a glass of champagne, or four, and enjoy yourself.”
Becky wondered what that could mean. How did her initiation prepare her for the party? When she sucked off a stranger? Was that what this is about?
“I don’t know what you mean,” Becky said, but Amber had already turned and was going through the front door and wasn’t turning back.
“It’s OK, you’ll be fine, believe me,” Melissa reassured her, putting her hand on the small of her back, but didn’t offer her any further details.
Becky didn’t know what to say or how to react, so she just trusted in them and followed Melissa outside, where a limo awaited them. Everyone else had already climbed inside, Lexi’s thick disappearing inside the vehicle just before they entered.
“Champagne, bitches!” Amber exclaimed as she lifted the bottle from the ice bucket, Becky barely having taken her seat between Lexi and Melissa, and several of the girls screamed with delight.
Becky had a champagne glass thrust into her hand and soon it was filled with bubbles, and the limo started moving a few seconds later.
“Wait ’til you see this place,” said Zoe, a brunette with short dark hair and wearing a blue dress with a plunging neckline, who was sitting next to Lexi. “It’s fucking insane.”
“I can’t fucking wait,” Lexi replied.
The girls laughed and joke, and drank, and the drive was long enough for Becky to have her glass refilled. After about 20 minutes, they arrived at their destination.
“Drink up sluts, we’re here!” Amber ordered, and the girls’ squeals were followed by them all downing the remainder of their champagne. Becky already felt tipsy, and she wasn’t the only one. Lexi tripped getting out of the limo and only
Amber catching her stopped her from falling to the ground, and the both laughed.
“You are so fucking drunk!” Amber said.
“So are you!” Lexi retorted good naturedly.
“Whatever!” Amber said, and the girls followed them out of the limo.
Becky looked up and saw an enormous mansion before her, and her jaw dropped and a smile spread across her face.
“Told you,” Zoe said with a smile as she walked past her and up the steps to the front door.
“Holy shit,” was all Becky could muster in response.
“Ladies, welcome!” said a butler who must have been in his 70s at least. “We are so happy to have you.”
“And we’re so happy to be here, aren’t we girls?” Amber replied, and the girls hooted and hollered in response.
“Do come in,” he said, and showed them into the vast lobby.
Becky looked all around, stunned by the grandeur of the place that matched its exterior. She had never been anywhere like it, not even close. Even her cousin Amy’s mansion had nothing on this.
“Who owns this place?” she asked to nobody in particular, staring up at the vaunted ceilings.
“That would be Mr. Benson, miss,” replied the butler.
“Oh, OK. Thanks,” Becky said, trying to make it seem like she knew who he was talking to.
“Who’s Mr. Benson?” she whispered in Melissa’s ear.
“He’s our main benefactor,” she whispered back.
“Our benefactor? You mean for the sorority?”
“Yeah. This is where most of the money comes from.”
“Wow.”
“Yeah, I know.”
“This way, please ladies,” the butler said, leading them towards an enormous open doorway, and he and Amber chatted as they walked, suggesting a familiarity between them.
He stepped aside as they entered the room.
“Do enjoy yourselves,” he said.
“Oh, we will,” Amber replied.
Becky walked through the doorway and turned right into a massive room, its walls filled with artwork, and a huge chandelier hanging from the ceiling. She was awestruck every few yards in this place, it seemed. The room was full of people, chatting and drinking champagne, and then she noticed they had all turned to look at her and the other girls. And then something dawned on her. They were all men, in suits. And older men too. Becky looked around and didn’t think she saw anyone even in their 30s. And here was a group of young women in their late teens and early twenties, dressed in extremely revealing dresses, and Becky couldn’t quite wrap her head around it.
“Are we in the right place?” she asked.
“Definitely,” Melissa said. “And remember, relax.”
Just then, a server, also male, also older, appeared at their side with a tray of canapes. Becky took one, and then there appeared glasses of champagne, and again she accepted one, her third of the evening already. Amber turned around and smiled and approached her.
“What is happening?” Becky asked.
“These are the guys who make Alpha Sigma Sigma what it is,” Amber replied. “The house, my car, your car…”
“My car?” Becky asked.
“Oh, you’ll get a car,” Amber said. “If I know you as well as I think I do, you’ll get a car and a lot more.”
“But, I still…,” Becky trailed off, not quite grasping what Amber was telling her.
“Look, they pay for everything. And the career advancement you’re gonna find, that’s through them.”
Becky thought of her cousin Amy and how she had come to own her own successful business and live in a beautiful mansion. Did she find herself here years ago too?
“So they’re throwing us a party?” Becky asked.
“Well kinda,” Amber said. “But it’s really a party for them. And we all have a role to play.”
“Oh my God,” Becky said. “Is this what my initiation was about?”
“You figured it out,” Amber said. “So drink up.”
Amber took a big sip of her champagne and Becky followed suit while she processed what she had just learned. Her initiation was just one man, but here there were so many men. The girls were outnumbered. Becky estimated there must be six men for each of them, and she suddenly felt even more nerves than she had during her initiation.
“Come on, I’ll introduce you,” Amber said, linking her arm and leading her into the crowd.
They walked past a throng of men, all of them looking them up and down, and Becky felt utterly exposed in her minidress, until they reached a man with a huge grin on his face and his arms open.
“Amber!” he said, before she embraced him, kissing him on the cheek. “Have I been looking forward to seeing you.”
“I want to introduce you to one of our newest sisters,” Amber replied, turning to Becky.
“Well look at you,” he said, brazenly and slowly exploring Becky’s body before his eyes met hers.
“This is Becky,” Amber said.
“Hello Becky. Very nice to meet you,” he said, extending his hand, which Becky shook. “I’m Mr. Benson.”
“Nice to meet you too,” Becky said, overawed to be meeting the man of such wealth.
Then he turned to Amber.
“Oh, is this Becky Becky?” he asked her.
“That’s right,” she replied.
“I’ve heard so much about you,” he said, turning back to Becky.
“Oh God,” she muttered, blushing, wondering how much detail Amber had told him.
“Do we have a shy one?” he asked, turning to Amber again.
“A little,” Amber said. “But she’s definitely Alpha Sigma Sigma material.”
“Oh I don’t doubt you, Amber,” he said, touching her arm. “And I do like the shy ones. And Becky, there’s no need to feel self conscious. We’re all friends here, and we want everyone to have a wonderful time.”
“Thank you,” were the words Becky forced out of her mouth before taking another sip of champagne.
“Gentlemen,” he said to a group of men stood nearby, and they turned to him. “I’d like you all to meet Becky.”
They all looked at her, some at her legs, some at her breasts, a few making eye contact. All of them making her feel like a piece of meat. She smiled meekly and offered a slight wave of her hand.
“So nice to meet you,” said one man, probably the most handsome of the group and perhaps the youngest, but still in his 50s at least, Amber guessed, as he reached out his hand.
“You too,” Becky said as she reached hers out too. He took it and held it, firmly, and too long, as he looked into his eyes. She sensed lust in his eyes, that he wanted to devour her right there and then, and that and the champagne made her a little woozy.
The other men, six of them, all shook Becky’s hand, and none of them offered their name.
“Well, we’ll leave you to it,” Mr. Benson said, and he and Amber walked away, his hand on her back. Amber winked at Becky as they left her alone with this group of seven men. She took another sip of champagne, her defense mechanism, although she wasn’t sure it was really helping, and may end up leaving her defenseless. They began making smalltalk as Becky watched Amber disappear with Mr. Benson into the crowd.
“What’s your major, Becky?” asked one of the men.
“I’m not sure yet. But I’m leaning towards psychology,” she replied.
“Interesting,” he said.
“I was a psych major,” said another.
“What do you do now?” Becky asked, feeling more confident now she was engaging in what resembled a regular conversation.
“I own a sports team,” he said.
“You own a sports team?” Becky said, after almost doing a spit-take with her champagne. She really was dealing with some wealthy individuals. “Are you serious?”
“Well, it’s not all I do, but that’s what I enjoy most,” he said.
“Which one?” she asked, and before he could, the man who had introduced himself to her first interrupted.
“So how old are you?” he asked.
“I’m 18. 19 in a few months,” she replied. She almost felt stupid for answering. It felt very, very young in the context of these men.
“18,” said one of the other men. “That’s a great age.”
“So good,” said another in agreement, while others nodded.
“How old are you?” Becky said, feeling bold, and eliciting laughs from a few of them.
“Wow, really?” he replied. “I’m much, much older than you, Becky.”
“We all are,” said another. “Do you like being surrounded by older men?”
“I, uh…,” she muttered, unsure how to answer.
“I really hope you do,” he said.
“Me too,” said another.
“I’m sure we’re all going to have a great time tonight,” said the first man, and Becky felt his hand on her back. A ripple of electricity went through her legs at his touch.
She looked around and saw Melissa amidst a very similar looking group of men, smiling and laughing flirtatiously, and Lexi, even more drunk than she was when she got out of the limo, with her hand squeezing the arm of one of the man she was talking to. Then she heard someone clinking a champagne glass to attract attention, and everyone turned to see Mr. Benson about to speak. Amber was by his side.
“I’d like to raise a toast,” he began, raising his glass. “To the young women of Alpha Sigma Sigma, many of whom we are meeting for the first time today.”
This was met by hoots from many of the men there, including those next to her, and the hand that was on her back was now around her waist, squeezing her slightly. Becky felt a combination of nerves but also, and she resented herself for this, arousal.
“May you all enjoy yourselves tonight, and for many days and nights to come!” he continued, cuing more cheers from the roomful of wealthy older men. “To Alpha Sigma Sigma!”
“Alpha Sigma Sigma,” the room echoed back to him.
Then Amber leaned in and whispered something in his ear.
“It sounds like Amber is ready to get started!” he said with a huge smile on his face, eliciting a few ripples of applause from the crowd.
“OK, let’s get this show on the road,” said one of the men by Amber.
“I know where we can go,” said the man with his hand around her waist.
They began walking towards a stairway, and as Becky looked around she saw some of the other groups disperse too. She couldn’t see Melissa or Lexi.
As they walked up the majestic stairs, she felt the hand on her waist slowly slip down until it was cupping her ass. She didn’t say anything. What could she say, at this point? She understood the deal and what was expected of her, and tried to focus on the apparent benefits of belonging to Alpha Sigma Sigma.
When they reached the top of the stairs, Becky looked back to see Amber on her knees in front of Mr. Benson, his eyes closed and his right hand on her head as it bobbed up and down. Despite coming to terms with the situation and what was about to happen, it was still shocking to see her sucking him off right there in the middle of the ballroom.
One of the men pushed open the first door on the left on the upper floor and switch on the light to reveal a spacious, lavish suite, with a four poster bed.
“This’ll do,” he said, and Becky in the men walked into the room, one of them closing the door behind them. She looked around, taking in the beautiful room.
“How do you like it?” asked one of them.
“It’s really nice,” she replied.
“And how do you like this?” asked the man with the hand on his ass as he squeezed it. Britney didn’t respond and just exhaled heavily as he manhandled her behind.
“I bet you like that a lot don’t you?” he said, kneading her ass cheeks. “Are you a dirty girl, Becky?”
“She better be,” said the sports team owner, before she could answer, not that she was going to.
“Only one way to find out,” said another, unbuckling his belt.
“Yeah let’s find out,” said the guy with his hand on her ass.
He put his hand up her skirt and down her panties, and she felt his fingers run along her pussy lips, causing her to moan involuntarily. She couldn’t help but enjoy it when he plunged two fingers between her labia and inside her juicy twat.
“She’s already fucking wet,” he said, probing her snatch with his fingers.
“Let’s get her undressed,” said another before walking over and lifting her dress over her head and removing her lacy bra, freeing her breasts. He sucked on her tits while the other guy pulled her panties down her legs, revealing the narrow strip of pubic hair above her pussy.
“You look so fucking good, Becky,” said another guy who now had his cock in his hand, stroking it slowly as he watched her.
“Remember the rule, boys,” said a guy whose pants were round his ankles. “Only oral the first time.”
“Fine by me,” said the guy who had been sucking Becky’s tits. “Get on your knees,” he barked.
Becky did as she was told, the other guy’s fingers slipping out of her juicy slit as she got down, the luxurious carpet feeling soft under her knees. In a split second a rock hard cock appeared inches from her face, and then she felt hands on the back of her head. She looked up at the guy whose cock was in her face, placed her hands on his thighs for balance, and in instant he had pushed it past her lips and into her mouth. Becky took a couple of seconds to come to terms with things, and then began sucking.
“Oh fuuuuuuck yes,” he groaned. “Suck that cock.”
“Yes, that’s it,” encouraged another.
“How is she?” asked the guy whose fingers were coated in her pussy juice.
“She’s a great fucking cocksucker,” the guy receiving the first blowjob replied.
“Where do they keep finding these dirty little whores?” asked another.
“I don’t know but I’m so glad they do,” replied another.
Becky felt someone take her left hand of the guy’s thigh so she opened her eyes, and it was immediately filled with another thick, hard cock. She started stroking that, and then another guy came over and put her right hand on his throbbing member too. So here she was, giving one guy head while she jerked off another two. And three slowly stroked their rock hard cocks as they watched, awaiting their turn.
“You dirty little bitch Becky,” someone said, she couldn’t tell who.
“OK, let’s see if you can take all of it,” said another, and there was no mistaking who that was. It was the guy in Becky’s mouth, and sure enough she felt him bring her head closer and he forced his cock deeper into her mouth.
Just as with Mr. Wilson during her initiation, Becky barely gagged as his cock reached the back of her throat.
“Oh my God that’s good,” groaned the guy she was deepthroating as he was balls deep in her warm, wet mouth.
“Yesssss, you fucking take all it,” growled the guy she was jacking off with her left hand.
“You’re gonna suck all our cocks like a good little whore,” said the guy in her right hand.
“Fuck her face,” said another, and the others voice their agreement.
“I was just getting to that,” said the guy in her mouth, and right away he started thrusting his hips towards her and his cock began pistoning in and out of her mouth.
“If we can’t use your pussy tonight, we’re gonna use your mouth like one,” he continued as he fucked her helpless mouth. And this was just the beginning, Becky realized.
And she gagged more now, the speed of his thrusting triggering her gag reflex far more than when she had slowly taken his cock to the back of her throat. Her eyes watered and drool spilled out of her mouth as he facefucked her, and that was accompanied by muffled cries coming from Becky’s mouth. Not that the men had any interest in what she might be trying to communicate.
“Fucking take it, you dirty little tramp,” hissed one of them.
“We’re all gonna fucking use that filthy mouth of yours,” said another.
“Think it’s my turn now,” said the guy in her left hand, and she had a few moments to catch her breath as the cock in her mouth was withdrawn, a thick trail of saliva linking it to her mouth.
Then her left hand was filled with a new cock, just as hard as the others, and the guy took his place in front of her, his cock pointing at her.
“You ready for more?” he asked, which she didn’t expect.
“Uh-huh,” she mumbled.
“Yeah you are,” he said, and with both hands on her head guided his cock towards her face. Becky opened up and took his manhood into her mouth, and he let her just suck him, just as the first guy had at first.
“Oh shit that’s it,” he said as she sucked on his fat cock. “You weren’t kidding, her mouth is amazing.”
After about ten seconds of sucking him, she noticed him slowly starting to move his hips forward, making her take him deeper and deeper in her mouth until she was deepthroating him too. And then a few seconds after that, his pace increased, and soon enough, he was plowing her mouth, his cock going back and forth between her lips. He wasn’t quite as big as the first guy so she didn’t gag this time, and let him fuck her face, his balls slapping against her chin, as she continued stroking the hard cocks in her hands.
“Mmmmm yes,” moaned the guy fucking her face. “This is your job tonight, Becky. Letting us fuck your pretty face.”
“And we’re all gonna do it,” said another.
Becky couldn’t help but be turned on by being the center of these men’s attention, the target of their overflowing lust, their animal instinct. She could feel her pussy getting wetter and wetter as she pleasured three men at the same time.
“Oh fuck, I have to stop,” said the guy in her mouth before pulling his cock out. “She’s gonna make me cum down her throat if I’m not careful.”
“Yeah, gotta save that for later,” said another guy. “I bet that’s what she wants though, your jizz down her throat.”
“My turn,” said the guy in her right hand, and a few seconds later he stuffed his cock in her mouth. It was shorted than the others but fatter, and he wasted no time, immediately grabbing her head and fucking her mouth.
“How is this even better than I imagined?” he said as forcefully rammed his cock into Becky’s face. Her pummeled her mouth for about 30 seconds, then began to slow down, until eventually he was barely moving, and Becky actually sucked on his cock for the first time. Until then, her mouth had just been a vessel for his dick. After about 20 seconds of sucking him, he withdrew his cock.
“You’re not getting my load just yet, you cum hungry little slut,” he said.
He stepped out of the way and both guys she had been jerking off took their cock in their hand, and one of them began slapping her in the face with it. The other guy followed suit seconds later, and so Becky found herself being cockslapped by two men in their 60s. It was degrading for sure, but there was something about being the focus of all these guys’ lust, and causing them to act how they were, that turned Becky on, as much as she tried to deny it.
“Open your fucking mouth,” one of the guys said, and Becky had barely parted her lips before he shoved his cock in her mouth and took his turn skullfucking her.
“Fuck yes,” said the other as he watched his friend pound Becky’s mouth. “Think there’s room in there for two?”
“Oh yeah, definitely,” said the guy already in her mouth, and Becky looked up at them, unsure she would be able to fit both of them in her mouth at the same time.
But somehow they found a way, and Becky’s mouth was crammed with two hard cocks.
“You dirty fucking cock hungry bitch,” said another guy, wanking his erect cock as he watched.
“Jerk our cocks into your mouth,” ordered one of the guys in her mouth, and Becky obeyed, taking a cock in each hand and stroking their shafts.
“What a fucking whore,” said the other guy.
“Seems like she’s done this before,” said another.
“Is that right Becky?” said one of the guys stuffing her mouth with cock. “Have you sucked off a bunch of guys at the same time before?”
With that, he withdrew his cock and the other guy did the same, and it became apparent they wanted Becky to answer. She hadn’t said anything since she was asked if she liked the room when they first entered. Her world had changed so much since then, even if it was a short space of time. She had to catch her breath before answering.
“No, this is my first time,” Becky replied.
“First but definitely not the last, I’m sure,” retorted the guy who asked the question.
“That’s for damn sure,” said the other guy, before he reinserted his cock into her mouth. The other guy waited his turn, and this time they took turns fucking her face, so much saliva dripping out of Becky’s mouth and onto the lush carpet.
“OK, OK, I’ve waited long enough,” said another guy, the only one she had yet to take into her mouth, and both men ceased mouthfucking her.
“Come here,” said the guy who had waited his turn, grabbing a handful of her hair, turning her towards him. He pushed her down so she was on her hands and knees, and with both hands on her head, guided his cock into her mouth, the sixth man to use her mouth that evening.
“Some things are worth waiting for,” he said, and he turned out to be the most aggressive of the six, perhaps because he had to wait longer, his lust building up from watching the others facefuck Becky. And the other men encouraged him.
“Yes, that’s it, hard and deep,” said one.
“Treat the whore like she deserves to be treated,” said another.
Then he let go of her head, and Becky thought he was about to stop, but he didn’t withdraw from her mouth. Instead he reached her ass and put both hands on her ass checks, squeezing them and pulling her towards him as he practically rammed his cock down her throat. Becky immediately gagged and didn’t know how much more of it she could take.
“Gag on my cock, you slutty little tramp,” he spat, his only concern his own pleasure.
“Holy fuck,” muttered one of them as Becky spluttered, making her wonder if he thought the guy in her mouth had gone too far.
“This is so fucking hot,” said another.
“Uh-huh,” replied the guy, and Becky knew he was just mesmerized by the scene he was taking in.
Finally the guy in her mouth relented and he released his grip on her ass and his cock slipped out of her mouth, allowing her to breath. Then he reached for her pussy and immediately penetrated her with two fingers. Becky’s pussy was almost dripping wet and it felt so good to have his fingers inside her and she moaned as he fingered her.
“Mmm, what a slut. You’re so fucking wet,” he said, and Becky didn’t respond and just enjoyed the sensation of him fingerbanging her. “Let’s get her on that bed,” he continued.
He got up and picked her up her right arm, while another guy took her left arm and they led to the bed. Becky climbed on, in a daze from the relentless skullfucking she had just been subjected to, and they pushed her down and turned her over so was lying on her back. The guy who had just been in her mouth knelt between her legs, looking down at her snatch, before putting his head down there and running his tongue along her slit. Becky couldn’t believe how good it felt as he munched on her sopping wet cunt, and she closed her eyes and squirmed on the bed, moaning with pleasure.
As his tongue probed deeper inside her juicy fuckhole, she felt someone next to her on the bed, and she opened her eyes to find one of the guys kneeling on the bed to left of her, his cock in his hand. Becky knew what was coming next, so she turned to him and sure enough he guided his cock past her lips and into her mouth again. She sucked away at it, more willingly than ever, slurping sounds emanating from her mouth as she gobbled down his fat cock. Becky was enjoying it so much now, having her cunt eaten while sucking another man’s cock, and it got even better when she felt a mouth around her right nipple. She even reached out with her right hand, and in a few seconds it was filled by a rock hard cock which she began stroking immediately and quickly.
It didn’t take long for Becky to be close to orgasming, definitely the quickest climax she had ever reached in her life. She sucked harder than ever on the cock in her mouth, massaging the guys balls, and as the guy between her legs flicked his tongue across her clit over and over, she got wetter and wetter and felt like she might explode.
She was momentarily disappointed when the guy in her mouth withdrew, presumably because he was worried about cumming in her mouth, wanting to save it for later, but she turned to her right and the guy whose cock she had been stroking shoved it in her mouth.
“Is this what you want, you dirty little bitch?” he said as he fucked her mouth again. And that was what pushed Becky over the edge. It felt like she was struck by a bolt of lightning as ecstasy coursed through her veins, making her shudder, her hips bucking as the waves of pleasure overtook her. Her pussy juices flowed like never before, dripping onto the bed, and it was twenty seconds before it began to subside. When it did, she still had one cock in her mouth, and her left hand now held another throbbing member.
“I want a taste too,” said one of the men, and then he was down there between her legs, lapping at her juices, licking her pink labia and her clit. It was almost too much for Becky to bear, having just experience a mind-blowing orgasm and being eaten out again right away. But she couldn’t protest, her mouth stuffed with cock, although she wasn’t sure he would have stopped anyway.
And so he proceeded to munch on her soaking wet cunt while another guy used her mouth and she jerked off another. After a short while, the sensory overload abated and it started to feel how she usually felt when an orgasm was building. She had never had two orgasms in such quick succession before and was scarcely able to believe it would happen, but the feeling in her loins was unmistakable. She was going to cum again, but she wasn’t prepared for how hard. The guy eating her was lapping at her twat feverishly, greedily, attacking her clit with his tongue, and a warm, tingly feeling spread from her toes, up her legs, and when it reached her pussy, it felt like every inch of her body was filled with several orgasms at once. She thrashed around so much, the guy eating her out had to hold her down, and she moaned around the cock in her mouth as she was taken over by another incredible climax.
“I think she’s having an even better time than we are,” said one of the men watching and stroking his cock.
“She fucking loves it,” said another, and he wasn’t wrong. Becky’s head was swimming, unable to comprehend what felt like a freight train of pleasure hitting her twice.
The man licking her cunt stopped and placed kisses, his saliva mixed with her pussy juices, on her smooth inner thighs.
“My turn again,” she heard one of the men say, and the guy in her mouth withdrew his cock and she released her grip on the cock in her left hand. The man taking his turn took Becky by the shoulders and pushed her on her back perpendicular to how she had been lying, and pulled her back, so her head hung off the edge of the bed. Disoriented, her head upside-down, she reached out and put her hands on his legs so she didn’t fall, and his cock was inches from her face. Seconds later he pushed his cock into her mouth and began the familiar thrusting in and out.
“Oh fucking great idea,” said one of the guys. It seemed like another level of degradation to Becky, to flip her over and pound her face like this, but the remnants of the orgasms she had just experienced floated around her body, warm and fuzzy.
Warm and fuzzy is not how the guy’s approach could ever be described, as she relentlessly fucked her helpless mouth, his balls on her forehead, his cock constantly blocking her airway, while he reached out and squeezed her tits. Becky thought this might make her pass out, so she was relieved when another guy called for his turn and the cock was withdrawn from her mouth. She knew it would only be a moment’s respite of course, that her mouth would be filled again almost instantly, but Becky took the opportunity to catch her breath.
“Someone give the greedy bitch what she wants and eat her cunt again,” said the guy who had just pulled out of her, and another guy was only too happy to oblige. Within moments his mouth was on her and Becky couldn’t believe she was having her pussy eaten for the third time that evening. The guy who was taking his next turn with her mouth didn’t enter her immediately, so Becky had more time to prepare than she expected, but he it wasn’t as if he was about to go easy on her.
“Do you like that?” he asked, slapping her in the face with his cock, his rock hard member smacking against her cheeks.
“Yes,” Becky panted as the other guy went to town on her sopping wet cunt.
“Bet you want this too, don’t you?” he said, still cockslapping her.
He didn’t wait for a response and instead just shoved the entire length of his thick shaft into Becky’s mouth, groaning as she swallowed all of it.
“Mmm yeah,” he moaned, not fucking her face with the same relentless pace as the first guy, but just as deep. “This is what your mouth is for.”
Hearing this, being treated essentially like a sex doll by him and the others, stirred something in Becky’s loins again. And the guy devouring her increasingly sensitive twat helped too.
“Make her cum,” ordered the guy in her mouth to the guy eating her out. “I want to hear her moan around my cock as she cums.”
He stopped thrusting at that point, keeping his cock in her mouth, seemingly waiting for her to climax.
“Suck it you filthy fucking whore,” he said and Becky did as she was told, sucking his cock in this unnatural position.
Then he reached down and kneaded her tits, squeezing her erect nipples between her fingers, and that stimulation along with the way he talked to her, and of course especially the attention she was receiving in her pussy, was enough to bring Becky to orgasm yet again. This time, she shivered and every hair on her body stood on end as a blast of pleasure shook her from head to toe, and for a moment she felt like she was going numb everywhere. And just as the guy in her mouth, she did moan, loud and long, around his cock as the orgasm washed over her.
“Oh fuck,” he said. “Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck!”
Becky sensed he was about to experience his own orgasm.
“I can’t fucking hold it.” he moaned. “Oh you fucking bitch, you’re gonna make me cum right now, right down your fucking throat.”
“Do it!” encouraged one the guys, and he began fucking her mouth again.
“Yeah fucking give it to her,” concurred another.
“Oh fuck,” groaned the guy fucking her mouth again, and then a couple of seconds later stopped thrusting, the top of his cock resting on the back of her tongue. He grunted as a thick stream of warm cum spewed out his cock and down Becky’s throat. She barely even tasted it.
“Mmmm you fucking whore,” he whispered as he emptied his balls into her stomach.
Finally he pulled his cock out of her mouth after having deposited what seemed to Becky like an awful lot of spunk down her throat, and stepped away, and Becky expected another guy to take his place.
“I think we should all give her our load now,” said one of the guys.
“Yes, I can’t wait any longer,” agreed another.
One of the men helped Becky up and then off the bed and back onto the carpeted floor, where she found herself surrounded by the five men yet to cum. She resumed her position from earlier, on her knees, without being asked.
“That’s it,” one of them said, slowly stroking his cock.
Just then, the door opened behind them, and they turned around and Becky looked between them. It was Amber. Unlike Becky, she was still fully clothed.
“Well hello, boys,” she said. “I hope you’re all having a good time.”
“Oh yeah,” said one of them.
“And it’s about to get even better,” said another.
“Oh yeah?” said Amber. “You all about to cum?”
“Yeah but I was thinking we’d give her a choice,” said the guy who owned the sports team, before turning back to Becky, his cock remaining in his hand the whole time.
“Go for it,” said Amber. “As long as I can watch.”
“The more the merrier,” he replied.
She leaned against the wall and took in the scene, her latest recruit on her knees, surrounded by cocks.
“You have two choices: we can either fill those champagne glasses with our cum, and you drink all of it,” he said, pointing to the glasses they had left on a dresser when they entered. “Or, we can all cum on your face. Which would you rather?”
“Um,” Becky said, unable to decide. She looked over at Amber as if for guidance.
“Don’t look at me, this is all you,” Amber replied.
“Hurry up or we’ll make your decision for you,” he replied, still stroking his erect cock.
“Oh my God, I don’t know,” Becky said.
“I think she wants us to cum all over her face,” said another of the men.
“Is that right?” sports team owner guy asked. “Shall we unload on your face?”
“OK,” Becky said, somewhat reluctantly. The men were very vocal about their approval of her choice.
“Oh that’s very good,” he said, the speed of his stroking increasing. Becky again looked over to Amber and she saw she now had her hand down her panties.
“Who’s going first?” he asked.
“Me,” blurted out one of the men immediately, and his cock was suddenly inches from Becky’s face. All around her was a blur of hand and cocks as the man jerked off over her. Becky prepared to be degraded even more than she had been already.
“Oh fuck here it…comes,” he groaned and with that, just as Becky closed her eyes, a thick rope of jizz spurted out of the tip of his cock, landing across Becky’s cheeks and nose. It was warm and was quickly followed by more spurts, some on her cheeks, some on her lips, as he emptied his balls on her face, moaning as he ejaculated. He stepped away after milking the last few drops out of his cock.
Then another guy stepped closer, ceased pumping, and held his cock right over her face, and Becky knew the next batch of jizz was coming. She made eye contact with Amber for a moment, and noticed her fingers moving faster than before inside her panties.
A second later her face was splattered with more warm cum, this time across her forehead and in her hair, some of it trickling between her eyes and down her nose.
“Mmm yes you dirty bitch,” he said, stroking his cock between spurts of jizz. “You take all of our fucking loads,”
“Fucking give it to her,” Amber said, still leaning against the wall, now massaging her left breast while fingering herself with her other hand.
No sooner had the second guy drained his balls, Becky’s face already plastered with an obscene amount of man butter, than two others approached her at the same time, both frantically jerking their thick cocks in her face.
As cum dripped from Becky’s face onto the carpet, it was replaced by some from the guy on her right, as he pumped his cock, shooting his thick, creamy spunk across her face, grunting as he unloaded. And before the first spurt was over, the other guy blasted her from the left, the strongest stream of cum of the whole group so far. Her face was besieged by jizz, drenched in it, as this group of wealthy older men drained their balls all over this beautiful 18-year-old’s pretty face. It felt like it would never stop, the spunk feeling heavy on her face, and both men continued shooting thick ropes of semen, almost covering it. Some landed on her lips, making its way inside her mouth, Becky tasting the saltiness immediately.
Eventually they did stop, the last few blobs of jizz dribbling out of their cocks and onto her forehead, nose, cheeks, eyelids, and lips, and they made way for the only one yet to finish.
It was the guy who had her on her hands and knees earlier, grabbing her ass while he fucked her mouth.
“Open your mouth,” he said, and Becky obeyed again, her eyes still closed, cum on her eyelids and lashes. Her mouth was immediately filled with cock again.
“Mmmm you suck my cock again you filthy little cunt,” he said and Becky did suck it, wondering if he was about to cum in her mouth. “And then I’m going to add my load to your whore face.”
She only had to suck him for about ten seconds before he was ready to blow, and he pulled out and she could hear the squelching sound of him jerking his wet cock right in front of her face.
“You filthy little cum dump,” he whispered, followed by a moan, and then he unleashed all his pent-up lust all over her. His spunk landed in her hair at first, then a thick vertical streak all the way down her face, then another, before he got closer and stroked the last drops out onto the few remaining spaces on her face not yet covered in jizz.
It was finally done. After the guy who had nutted down her throat earlier, the other five had emptied their balls onto her face. Soon after they all finished, they began to gather their clothes, Becky still kneeling, her eyes still closed, not wanting to risk getting cum in her eyes.
“Thank you,” she heard one of the men say, and Becky hesitated before answering, but didn’t need to anyway.
“You’re welcome,” Amber replied. They weren’t talking to Becky.
Gradually all the men got dressed and began using the en suite bathroom, and Amber came over to Becky. She wiped the cum from her eyelids, wiping it on Becky’s tits, and told her she could open her eyes now.
“Wow,” Amber said. “You are fucking covered in jizz.”
“Is it bad?” Becky asked. She couldn’t believe she was face to face with her in this state.
“Well, I wouldn’t go home looking like that, put it that way,” Amber replied.
The guys all left, without saying anything to Becky, some of them looking her in the eye as they walked by, or else examining the mess they had made, and Amber suggested Becky clean up in the bathroom.
She was shocked when she saw herself in the mirror.
“Oh my God,” Becky said to herself, at first barely able to look at herself, but then examining the mess on her face.
So much cum. She knew it was a lot from how it felt landing on her, and it was from five men after all, but seeing it was another matter. So much more real. They had used her face as a cum rag.
She washed her face, and her hands, and seriously considered taking a shower. But then she heard a knock on the bathroom door.