Abbie and Tyler

Abbie was two things -- tired and eager for Jake to give her the sexual gratification the evening needed as a final act. "I'll be honest, boys, I'm ready for my man Jake here to take me home. You need to either finish your business with me or take care of yourselves." She fingered her pussy for a bit, and looked around at the other men. "It's not as if you haven't been fucking me all night. Don't be shy now."

Tyler was usually the first to speak up, and this time was no different. "Are you inviting us to fuck you again?"

Abbie sighed. "Obviously!"

Dominic and Stefan moved toward Michelle (who was still sucking hard on Jake's dick). Tyler stepped around to Abbie's pussy and slid his cock into her. "I can do what I'm told." He pushed into her with slightly less grace than Jake had done. The extra aggression was exciting for Abbie in different ways.

"Oh fuck, yes, Tyler. That feels good," said Abbie. "Mm, you're close, aren't you?"

Tyler nodded. "I think I'm going to come, Abbie ..." Tyler started to reach for his dick so he could pull out, maybe to come on her stomach or tits -- but Abbie wrapped her legs around his, and held him to her. "Abbie, you gotta let go, I have to ..."

"Tyler, don't stop."

"But I --"

"I want to feel it," Abbie said, looking him in the eyes.

"You want me to come inside you?"

"Mm-hm," Abbie said, nodding, holding him to her with her legs.

Tyler immediately felt his body spasm. He pushed forward into Abbie, holding her hips. He leaned forward and took hold of one of her breasts, squeezing her as he climaxed. "Oh fuck, Abbie ..." he muttered.

"Oh, I needed that," she replied.

As his orgasm subsided, Tyler pumped Abbie's pussy a few more times. He clenched his muscles a bit more, pushing every last bit of semen from his dick. As he slowly withdrew from Abbie's pussy, he pinched his cock, squeezing out the last few drops onto her. He held still for a moment, but then thrust his still-erect penis back into Abbie's hole.

"Oh my god, are you still hard?" Abbie asked, her head flung back in pleasure. "Are you going to come again?"

Tyler smiled as he continued fucking Abbie slowly. "I don't know. Never done that before."

Abbie grinned at him. "You can try ..."

Tyler breathed deeply, and thrust back and forth into Abbie. He was simultaneously sore from so much friction and stimulation for the past few hours (including his earlier escapades at the bar), and intensely aroused by Abbie, her sexual zeal, and her apparent insatiable appetite for sex.

"Look at me, Tyler," Abbie said seductively. "Touch me. Use me."

Tyler leaned forward and stared into Abbie's eyes. His hands ran up her sides, groping her stomach, her breasts. To his great surprise, Tyler felt his dick twitching again, the muscles of his legs quivering, and the idea floated through his mind that he could climax again.

Abbie felt it too. "That's it. Just keep going. Let yourself go."

Tyler pumped harder, pushing to the hilt, pressing his body against hers, feeling her take him willingly, eagerly. Then, with a slight twinge of pressure, he tightened his body and burst yet again inside Abbie. It was lesser this time, naturally, but it was a second orgasm. Tyler held his breath and squeezed Abbie's tits so hard that she almost stopped him -- but no, she tolerated it, she absorbed his energy, and he used her, as she had asked.

Finally, Tyler let his breath go, panting. He released his grip on Abbie's body and looked down at her. She was also breathing heavily, but had a hint of a smile on her face as she looked back up at him.

"Next time, we go for three," she said, widening her smile into a sly grin.