My boring story...

[junebaby]

I was enjoying my nap when a foreign presence suddenly probed the inside of my cheek. My eyes flew open and Mark's cock was in my mouth.

Me: What the hell?

Mark: Sorry. You suddenly unzipped me, took it out and was sucking on it like a pacifier. I was trying not get hard.

Me: Really? I was sleep-blowing?

Mark: I guess?

Me: You sure you didn't stuff it in yourself?

Mark: Pretty sure.

Me: Well in that case…

I unbuckled his berms and pulled them down along with his boxers, releasing his erection before taking it into my mouth. I guess sometimes average cocks were really more fun to suck. They didn't spread my mouth too wide, didn't really choke me, and sometimes, I could even lick the balls while the entire shaft was in my mouth. So yeah, for some weird reason, I was really enjoying Mark's cock in my mouth.

I must have been slurping away noisily as Mike and Tom suddenly appeared.

Mike: We're starting again?

I glanced over at them, popping Mark's cock out of my mouth with a loud slurp.

Me: No… I'm just blowing him.

They dropped their shorts/berms/boxers.

T: What about us?

Me: Hmm…

Mark stood up and I knelt on the floor in front of him, Mike and Tom came by the side, swinging their semi-hard cocks in my face, stroking it to make them harder. I wondered if my pussy and ass could take anymore. Then again, they'd all cum multiple times already, even with supplements, especially for Tom, was there really any more left?

I went hands-free on Mark's cock as I stroked the other two rods. Even using hands alone, there was a difference.

I rotated to Mike. Yup. Definitely a difference. While it felt nice in my mouth, somehow I couldn't go as deep as I could with Mark. It was the same story with Tom. That extra inch or so in length and however much more in girth really made a difference. Yet my pussy was so used to them already that I had no issues with two inside at the same time.

The more I sucked each of them, the hornier I got. I wanted them inside me badly, despite all the earlier exertions.

Me: Let's go to the room.

Mike: I thought it was just blowjobs?

Me: Changed my mind.

I literally had to drag them in, pushed Mike onto the wet sheets, and mounted him, grinding away slowly.

I wondered who would take my ass this time as I felt the cool lube on my asshole. I guess it would be Mark, since I had yet to experience double penetration from my two big cocks. And I was right. Only his cock could slide in so easily.

I gripped the sheets tightly as the last participant made his entry, spreading my pussy wide.

Me: Fuck…

They started thrusting slowly in unison. The only thing that was missing now was really just another cock in my mouth.

Damn that EoS. Why did he have to be so stoic in rejecting me? If he was less resistant, I daresay this now-annual event would have been even more memorable. Then again, maybe Mark might feel a little overwhelmed if I added another big cock to the mix. Or perhaps not. While he always claimed he was average, even small, especially around Darren, I felt that right now, with me anyway, he had zero reservations about group sex even when the other guys were larger. I surely wouldn't want to add Darren or Jason back into the mix, and my closeness or perceived closeness with EoS made him an ideal candidate. Of course, convincing him would be an uphill battle, but I was hopeful things would change one day.

This time around, it seemed like nobody was going to cum fast. Not Mike or Tom, despite the close proximity of their cocks inside me. Or was it because I had been stretched out so much that I was too loose for them to feel anything? Maybe I was so loose now that I could fit Mark into my pussy as well. I tried to recall where I'd seen triple penetration porn, and it was probably Anabel Chong with Ron Jeremy and two other random dudes. And they were all huge. Like Darren sized and above. So maybe I really shouldn't be too adventurous.

Whatever it was, right now, I was sure I was getting a little too loud and perhaps my neighbours were going to call the cops soon. Thankfully I was at a corner unit so it probably shouldn't be that bad.

Hilariously, Mark came in my ass first, despite not being able to do so the previous time. Maybe he was getting tired of controlling it. He scrambled off and headed to the shower. At least he wasn't like those dudes in porn who would go ass to mouth. I'm sure I'm pretty kinky but even that would be crossing the line in terms of hygiene.

I looked down at Mike.

Me: Baby, you're killing me.

Mike: Tell that to him. He's killing me too.

T: What? Don't look at me. I'm super sensitive as well.

Me: But you both can't cum?

Mike: Apparently not.

They tried increasing the pace a little more without causing me too much discomfort, but an orgasm seemed unlikely. Me, on the other hand, was sure that I was going to pass out soon. I don't even know how I managed to stay in that position when my legs felt like they had already been detached from my body. And my lower back was aching quite a bit. I lay down on Mike.

Me: Please finish?

Mike: We're trying!

A couple more minutes of thrusting and I was eager to finish them with my mouth. I felt Tom pull out, but I didn't feel anything inside me.

Me: You're done?

T: Nope. Just can't cum.

Mike: Me neither.

T: Should we stop?

Me: No… please… I want you to cum. Both of you.

T: Don't think I can.

Mike: Maybe take her ass?

T: Hmm… ok…

I felt the lube being spread around my asshole. Pretty sure I didn't need any with Mark's creampie still hanging around there. I flinched a little when Tom's dickhead entered but relaxed fully to accommodate his length and girth.

Me: Ah… feels so good…

They thrust in me again, alternating their strokes in perfect sync. Part of me wondered just how much practice they had together with me, or perhaps even with someone else.

A couple more minutes of thrusting and they were still nowhere near cumming. I was pretty sure I would be super sore the next day if they continued.

Me: Guys, I really can't anymore.

They stopped and pulled out, stroking their cocks. I rolled over to lie on my back.

Mike: So… what now?

Me: I'm dying. Do whatever you want. Just not with me.

T: Don't think I can cum again.

Mike: Me neither.

Me: Maybe you're too used to your own hands. Hahaha.

T: Our hands are our best friends sometimes…

Me: Right.

Mark reappeared.

Mark: Still not done?

Me: They can't cum.

Mark: Ah. Maybe we should just call it a night? I'm getting hungry.

Mike: Sure.

T: Ok.

They went to shower separately as I lay on the bed.

Mark: Had fun?

Me: Way too much. I'm so gonna die tomorrow.

Mark: And to think you still wanted EoS to come over.

Me: If he did, I think I'd confirm be dead.

Mark: 3 of us is already pushing it.

Me: Well, I had 4 the last time. Would be nice to have 4 that I really like.

Mark: How do you know you like him? Or any of us in the first place?

Me: Wah. I never really thought about that before.

Mark: I mean, Mike aside, how did the rest of us become special to you?

Me: Hmm… I guess it's the way you treated me? Didn't take advantage of me? We have interesting conversations?

Mark: That can be like any guy.

Me: Indeed it can. But it didn't happen that way.

Mark: I guess you place importance on the emotional parts too.

Me: Of course I do. I don't want to have meaningless sex. And I think neither do you.

Mark: If it makes them happy…

Me: No. You aren't going back down that path. You shouldn't.

Mark: You know, I spoke to Jasmine.

Me: And?

Mark: And I'll tell you later. After you shower. Maybe after supper.

Me: While the sheets are washing?

Mark: Perhaps.

Me: You gotta carry me. I can't move.

Mark: You sure you can't move?

He reached down and ran his finger up my labia, stopping at my clit. I immediately jumped off the bed.

Me: Asshole!

Mark: Haha. Seems like you can move.

Me: Shower with me?

Mark: You sure you want me to shower with you?

He was probably going to pin me against the wall or something.

Me: I guess not.

Mike and Tom reappeared.

Mike: So you're hungry?

Mark: Yup.

T: Let's pack the sheets then have supper?

Me: After I shower please. And are we heating up the leftovers or going out to eat?

Mark: Leftovers I guess. Don't think they can be kept so long.

Me: Alright.

Mark: I'll go heat them up.

Mike: Tom and I will handle the sheets.

Me: And I will take a shower. If I'm not out in 10 minutes, I probably collapsed in there.

They all laughed as I limped into the bathroom.

I was so lucky to have a “house-husband” like Mike and two more “husbands” like Tom and Mark.