Getting What I Want

The night I spent fucking both Mick and Ashton, was everything. I was no stranger to fucking multiple men at once. Well, I had only done it one time before in high school. But at that time, I was awkward. I wore braces, had bad acne, and was slightly overweight.

I had the biggest crush on this one guy. I wanted him badly. He hung out with four other guys. They were all on the basketball team and ran track, so they were all fine but he was the finest. One night, I was at a party. He was there with his friends.

There was a pretty girl that I hung with that most of them were after. That night after most of the people left, five guys stayed behind. My friend was outside talking on the phone. We were inside laughing and joking. One of them said I bet you won’t fuck all five of us.

I saw that the guy I liked smiled at the possibility of splitting my center with his long rod. I eagerly accepted the challenge. I would have done anything to be close to him. And I did. One by one they took turns pushing their dicks into my tight virgin pussy as I bent over the sofa.

My friend walked in and said, “Elise what the hell?”

“I’m having fun,” I replied. He was deep in my center with his balls slapping my ass. Since then, I have never forgotten our first time.

As I laid next to Mick thinking about my past with those five young men and the night before, I wanted it again. I needed it again. I eased on top of Mick. His dick slowly grew in my hand. As soon as it was strong enough to enter me, I sat on it and took him for a ride.

Up and down his thick monstrous dick I rode. He held onto my breasts, I put my finger in his mouth and imagined him. The man I wanted. Even though Mick was handsome and fine, he was just a means to an end. He was the path to what I wanted.

Up and down, I rode that big bad boy until I creamed all over his girthy shaft. My eyes rolled. He had some good dick and it left me pulsating and trembling. Yet I still craved another. As soon as he filled my center with his creamy substance, I looked down at him, “Can we go get breakfast?’

He smiled, “Of course beautiful.”

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We ended up at IHOP. I craved some chicken and waffles. Mick was a sweetie pie. I could tell even though he hung out with Ashton who was a total fuckboy, Mick had potential. If a girl played her cards right with him, he’d definitely wife her up and be a good husband and father.

He asked questions about me, where I attended college, what I majored in, and what my goals were. He was interested in me. Or that’s the vibe I got as I sat there looking into his big brown eyes. He pointed at my ear, “Did you lose one of your earrings?’

I felt my ears and sure enough, the right one was missing, “Damn, I must have left it at your place.”

“It’s cool, we can swing back there before I take you to pick up your car.”

“I don’t have a car. I took an Uber last night.”

He nodded with astonishment, “Really?”

“Yeah. I'm still trying to save to get the one I want.”

“I understand that,” he replied and smiled.

"So, tell me about how you and Ashton became friends, “Do y’all normally share girlfriends?’

He chuckled, “Naw, why you ask me that?”

“You guys shared me last night.”

“That’s what you wanted. Ashton and I have been cool for a minute. He was living with his girl up until recently but she moved out.”

I nodded, “They broke up?”

He shrugged, “Something like that, or I don’t know. They go through this, break up; makeup.”

The server came with the check and he paid. He stood up and help me out of my chair before we left. Afterward, we went back to his place to look for my earring but it wasn’t there. “It must be at Ashton’s,” I suggested.

“I can take you over there right quick and then give you a ride home.”

“No. don’t worry about it. You can just drop me at my place. I’m supposed to go to my mother’s today for dinner. I can get it later.”

“Okay, let’s go then.”