Three Hot Wishes (Fantasy Come to Life - Magic in the Real World Novel) (18 page)

Or so I thought. I slid off the bed and landed softly on my knees in front of them, all of their hard dicks staring at me expectantly. I didn't know how to start. Intellectually, I wanted to treat them all equally. I may not have been in this situation before, but I knew damn well that the easiest way to get a guy's wrong side for good was to insinuate that his cock wasn't up to par.

I needn't have worried, though. Once I was there, my body stopped asking my mind for directions and simply took control. Jake was on one end of their line and Bruce on the other. I watched, enthralled, as one of my hands came up to stroke each of their cocks, my mouth opening wide and my head bobbing don to engulf Stinger's erect shaft, my tongue lapping at his throbbing, velvety skin.

That left out Dresden, of course. I thought for a second that maybe that was what Stinger had meant about someone having to sit this one out, that I had only two hands and one mouth to go around. Surely that didn't make sense though, not if the first one of these guys who came was removed from the equation...

Bruce's low growl wiped those thoughts away, and I rewarded him by dragging my tight mouth from Stinger's cock and kissing my way wetly down the shaft of Bruce's instead, swapping the hand that been stroking the big guy to Dresden's thick prick instead.

Dresden gave a hot little buck of his hips that told me I was doing exactly the right thing in exactly right way, and I moaned against Bruce's rod and tightened my grip on Dresden, pumping my fist up and down him, amazed at his girth.

Dresden was so thick that I could hardly wrap my fingers around him, but that didn't make him immune to my attentions. Quite the opposite, the more I pumped my hand up and down on him the more I could see his body react, his knees giving a shaky tremble, his hands clenching and unclenching as he tried to hold on to whatever control he had for dear life.

I took my mouth from Bruce and pulled my hands from the two men I'd been teasing. "Jake," I said, shifting on my knees so that I was turned toward him and only him. "I loved what you did to my pussy. Your tongue, your fingers. I've never had a man take that kind of care of me. I want to show you my appreciation."

Jake smiled, obviously put on the spot. "Happy to help," he said, a little sheepishly.

I put my hands on his thighs and lowered my head until my lips were just brushing the head of his erection. I could feel the heat transfer across the tiny space between his flesh and mine, could feel the muscles in his thighs flexing as he responded to my nearness.

"I want your cum, Jake," I said, opening my mouth after the last work had left it and letting his cock slip into my throat, the tip of him already deeper than I'd ever taken Greg, on the rare occasion that I let this sort of thing happen in our bedroom, anyway.

Jake wanted to fight it. I could feel him trying to hold back, but when I let one of my hands slip from his thigh and drift to his testicles, his body told me everything I needed to know. He was mine.

It was just a matter of time.

So I lathed my tongue against the underside of his head and let a long, low moan roll up his cock, kneading his balls gently at the same time, looking up at him with a gaze that surely must have told him what I was thinking. "Cum for me," I said. Then, in a depraved voice that I barely recognized as my own. "Cum on me."

With a roar that surprised me with its suddenness, Jake grabbed the back of my head and pulled my mouth down on his cock, plunging his rampant tool deep into the back of my throat, making me gag on his dick, the muscles no doubt milking him. I felt his balls tighten, his thighs bunch, and then he dragged me off the end of his prick and let his cock slip from my drooling mouth, stroking himself with his other hand and aiming the end of his at my upturned face.

I obediently kept my mouth open, sticking out my tongue and hoping to catch at least some of the spunk I knew he was about to fire. As I watched, his cock erupted, long sticky rope of hot cum splashing across my face, draping my cheeks and dripping down my chin. I scooped up what I could with my tongue, encouraging him to give me more.

And give me more he did, his fist a blur that pumped spurt after creamy spurt on to me, the hot spread of his seed on my skin making my nipples stiffen even more than they already were.

When he was finished he squeezed my shoulder, whispered "Thank you," and stepped away. Stinger had a wet towel ready, which he handed me and I used to dutifully clean off.

"Quite a show," he said, sounding impressed. "I think you're going to be pretty damn popular around here."

"Can't wait," I said, still slightly out of breath.

"Neither can we," Dresden said.

Stinger nodded. "You first, Bruce."

Bruce got on to the bed and lay on his back. He was so big he took up a lot of the mattress, but I figured that I wouldn't need much of it anyway, since I'd clearly be on top of him. Stinger had said you first, which I assumed meant they'd be taking turns. Part of me was a little disappointed that I wouldn't be involved in some kinky biker gangbang on my first day at the club, but I was also more than a little relieved.

After all, this was so new to me that I knew it would be easy to get in over my head, and then what would I do?

"Up on the bed," Stinger said to me. "Hands and knees. Get his dick into you."

I clambered on top of Bruce's big frame. He was smiling up at me, and when his cock was near my wet and ready entrance he put his big hand on my hips and lifted me into place, lining me up with him until the head of his thick cock was between my pussy lips.

"You just hold on to Bruce," he said.

I nodded.

"Dresden," Stinger said, "get up there and stretch out her jaw some."

Before I knew exactly what was happening I felt Dresden's wait on the bed. I'd thought they were taking turns, but Dresden went to stand on the mattress, one of his feet on either side of Bruce's head, his plump, eager cock at my eye level if I were to sit up and ride Bruce.

And that was exactly what they wanted. Dresden didn't waste any time. He wound his fingers into my hair and pulled me forward, shoving himself roughly into my mouth, earning himself more than one angry red line on his cock as he pushed past my teeth and fucked his way mercilessly into my throat. My body reacted by recoiling, but all that pulling away did was make Bruce's cock split my pussy lips and sink into me.

I whimpered, the act of getting impaled on two dicks at once almost more than my body could bare. I was instantly on the edge of orgasm, every fiber of my being ramping up to something incredible. Now that I had a chance to adjust, to change my breathing to that I was doing it through my nose, to spread my thighs even more so that Bruce could slowly pump into me from underneath, I felt my body give in to the pleasure they were wringing out of me.

"Stop fucking around," Stinger told them, making me jump. "I'm not interested in just standing here with my dick in my hand while you guys play around."

I didn't know what he meant by that, but Bruce and Dresden obviously did. Both of them picked up the speed, Dresden tightening his fingers in my hair mercilessly and Bruce's grip on my hips clamping down like a vice. The big man beneath my lifted my off his cock and then tugged my body back down on to it, sinking himself deeper and deeper with every plunge, inexorably stretching my pussy out so that even more sensual inches could fill me on the next stroke.

Dresden reached down and caught my bouncing breasts in his hands, his rough palms immediately making the whimpers I was still letting escape from my mouth into heartfelt squeal of passion that barely managed to be heard around the thick cock he was still trying to push into my mouth.

And then I felt it. More pressure on the mattress, followed by the unmistakable, unquestionably in charge touch of Bruce. His hands spread my ass cheeks and I practically felt the heat of his gaze on my puckered anus. He'd obviously lubed himself up while Dresden and Bruce had been fucking me into next week, because when I felt the push of his cock against my tight rosebud it was wonderfully slippery.

"I-I can't!" I gasped, pulling myself off of Dresden so that Stinger could understand my words.

He ignored me though, massaging my ass, letting the strength of Bruce's rhythm bring my anus down against his waiting cock, letting the fat tip of him bump against my back door on every down stroke.

Then it hit me. This was why Jake had had to go. This was why four was too many...

I felt Bruce hold me still, and I squeezed my eyes shut and tried to relax as he pushed his throbbing cock into my ass. I let out a scream, more from surprise than pain, but Dresden took my open mouth as an invitation and filled it with his big dick once again, effectively restricting me to moans, groans and drooling gasps.

Stinger knew what he was doing, pushing himself in exactly to the point where I was about to scream for mercy and then stopping, letting my body get used to this new way of being fucked for a moment or two before filling me up even more.

By the time he was halfway in, I felt fuller than I ever had before. Bruce's dick still pumped in and out of me, but as big as he'd felt before the way he'd stretched my pussy out was nothing to the feel of Stinger in my ass, not to mention their two cocks grinding away against each other, separated by only the thin wall of my flesh.

I couldn't take anymore. I was sure of it, just as I was sure that Stinger wasn't about to stop. No, I'd have them all down to the thick roots of their cocks before they were through with me, and I got the feeling that turning back wasn't an option.

Not that I wanted to. I just didn't know how to let more of Stinger into my ass without the feeling that he was going to split me in two.

He did, though. I felt Stinger reach around in front of me, his calloused, knowing fingers finding my engorged clit and giving me maddeningly slow, firm circles.

It was as if someone had injected me with adrenalin. Every muscle I had, every nerve I'd ever felt came to life with a bang. As his touch brought me into another world, my body surrendered to their cocks, every part of me opening wide to the fucking they were giving me. I felt Bruce's big balls bump up against my pussy lips, just as Dresden's banged against my wet chin and the entirety of Stinger's incredible cock slipped into my ass and owned me.

I came like a woman possessed, screaming loud enough around Dresden's cock that I was sure whoever was in the other parts of the clubhouse could hear. I lifted my body off of Bruce and Stinger with a monumental effort, only to let myself crash back down on them, letting them sink into me, fucking them as they'd fucked me. I needed their cum, just as I'd needed Jake's to fire across my upturned face.

Cum, I tried to say, though nothing came out but a noise, happily choking as I was on Dresden's cock. They responded anyway, each of them going into overdrive in their own way, their rough hands and strong bodies pounding into all of my holes, fucking me like a whore, filling me with their hard cocks as my body wrung groans and curses from each of them.

They all came at once, pumping load after hot load into me, Dresden flooding my throat with cum, Bruce firing thick streamers of it into my waiting womb just as Stinger blasted so much spunk into me that his plunging cock made my asshole squelch, the excess seed running down my thighs in wet rivulets.

I came right along with them, my body no longer my own. I was no more in control of the orgasm that raced through me then I was of the sun or the moon, and I felt my throat, ass and pussy clamp down on each of the cocks in me and milk them even more, their cum a physical manifestation of the desire I knew they felt for me.

I'd never felt so full, so necessary.

And I knew my brand new life was just beginning.

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