Abbie climbs onto the bed (and naturally, the men follow)

Holy shit, Abbie thought. How did I get here?

She giggled to herself as she climbed up onto the bed. Her eyes darted around the room -- four men, none of whom she had ever laid eyes on before about an hour ago (and two of whom she'd known for all of five minutes).

Her mind was a blur of faces and places. Was it just this morning that Jake picked me up at my house ...? We drove here, checked in ... went swimming ...? Abbie couldn't help but find amusement in the whirlwind that had been her day.

Carter was the first of the men to join Abbie on the bed. He climbed up next to her, both of them on their knees. She reached over and took hold of his dick with one hand, stroking it somewhat absent-mindedly. Ben crawled up onto her other side, and she did the same with him.

And where did these two come from? she thought as she admired gazed appreciatively at each of them. Both men were attractive and well built, and Abbie certainly had no objection to any of that -- but what get her excited was being part of their world, and them being part of hers.

That's right, the lobby. Her thoughts flashed back into the evening. Dinner with Jake ... and then our walk around the hotel ... mm, we started having fun, but then ... we saw Michelle, that's right! The woman from the restaurant!

Abbie saw Tuk walk around the side of the bed, and out of her peripheral vision. Cory was still a few paces away.

Funny, she thought, I imagined I'd wind up with her and Jake. Wow, I wonder where they've gone off to. Will he be back in our room whenever I get there later? She looked at the men surrounding her. Ha, if I ever get there! But ... her mind wandered back to her memories of the evening. The lobby. I met them in the lobby. And they brought me here, Room 2222.

Tuk was behind her now, standing on the bed, stroking his dick next to Abbie's face. She turned toward him, looking up and over her shoulder, grinning at him.

I know, people might think this is simply an unusual justification for some casual sex, she continued in her mental monologue, but it matters to me. I changed the path of their night, and they changed mine.

Cory had arrived at the foot of the bed, and held out his hands toward Abbie. She released her grip on Ben and Carter, and nudged forward to meet Cory's reach. He touched her hips, his hands sliding down her sides, along her thighs. She easily repositioned herself, first sitting, then extending her legs toward Cory and leaning back, ultimately lying down on the bed.

Abbie put her hands back out again, and Carter and Ben happily placed their dicks into her palms. Tuk lowered himself by her head, and held his cock toward Abbie as she turned her head to her right, mouth open, tongue extended, wet and soft, until she felt the tip of his penis against it. He thrust into her mouth, and she quickly fell into a rhythm sucking him off as she jerked the dicks of the men on either side.

She was so preoccupied with trying to establish patterns with the three men around her head that she was surprised when she felt a different kind of contact, hot, wet, and tight, in her vagina -- oh, wow, that must be .... Cory -- she thought as she felt him penetrate her. As he pushed further and further into her, she envisioned his long, hard, dark penis, slowly sliding into her hot wet hole.

Hands along the underside of her lower calves and ankles lifted her legs into the air. She knew it was Cory, but didn't raise her head to watch him. He held her legs up, but loosely, as he steadily fucked her pussy. His first few thrusts were slow and gentle. He pulled out, rubbed the tip of his dick on her, swatted it against her a efw times, and then plunged in once more, this time more forcefully.

Abbie closed her eyes, but remained steadfast in her attention to the men. Tuk's penis was thick in her mouth, but his skin was soft and pliable, warm against her tongue. She toyed with Ben and Carter with her fingers, feeling the tips, idly comparing them in her mind -- not on any kind of scale of quality, just noting differences. Ben was round, Carter was long ... Ben was more veiny, Carter was more smooth ... Ben felt hot, Carter ... also felt hot. Laughing a little to herself, she was **** to pull her mouth away from Tuk for a moment.

"Dude, and you thought you were coming here for beer and ESPN," muttered Ben.

Abbie didn't know who he was talking to, but it was Tuk who replied.

"Yeah, and if you ever mention beer or ESPN to me again, I'm going to assume you've got this hottie at your place."

"That would be a dream come true," Ben said. "You having fun, baby?" He leaned over Abbie and looked down hat her.

Abbie opened her eyes to see Ben above her. "You know it. Time of my life." Her speech was slightly broken by Cory pounding into her. His thrusts were heavier than they'd been, and she could feel her body shaking with each impact, her feet, limp at the ankle, bouncing in his hands.

"Gotta be honest," said Ben, "I'm not sure how you got in there first, seeing as you only been here five minutes." He hopped off the bed and stood next to Cory, staring up at him. "Let's not make this weird." He cackled at himself, realizing that everything about this was already weird -- but at the same time, spectacular.

Cory slipped his stiff dick out of Abbie's pussy. It felt, to her, like it took ages to withdraw, and she savored the sensation the whole way. He teased the outside of her slit a little before he nodded (partially to Ben, partially to no one), and sidestepped away to his right.

"You okay if I give this a try?" Ben asked Abbie, pressing the end of his cock against her.

"I'm all yours," she said, her voice husky.

Ben clutched Abbie's legs and pushed them back, a bit further than Cory had done. He clasped both her ankles with one hand, and with the other, steered his dick straight into her pussy.

"Oh, sweet lord," moaned Ben. "That feels incredible. You have got the sexiest pussy on the planet."

"Mm, thank you!" said Abbie giddily, absorbing the impact of Ben pumping into her, and loving every minute of it. As she lay back and let Ben have his way with her, the other men rotated around -- Tuk went to her right hand, Carter to her mouth, and Cory to her left side. Abbie did her best to remain active with each of the men as they surrounded her, unsure as to whether she was doing justice to everyone, or if anyone felt left out.

Cory nudged a little closer to Abbie's face to get some oral attention from her, which she happily provided, alternating between he and Carter, aiming to give each of them the best she had to offer. Tuk slipped halfway off the bed and took hold of Abbie's right leg, and gave her foot a bit of a squeeze, massaging her sole, toying with her toes.

"This girl is intense," Tuk muttered. "How'd you lure her up here?"

Ben grinned from ear to ear as he fucked Abbie even harder. "We just invited her up. And she came."

"Well," Abbie said with a smirk. "She hasn't come yet. But I bet she's going to."