recap: each of the men try to get Abbie to come by fucking her from behind, and spanking her

"I got it," Ben said, raising his hands in a show of submissive defeat. "I got it. Your rules."

Abbie grinned. "Now what happened next? Didn't someone ... spank me a little bit?" She wiggled her way off of Ben, who grunted as he dislodged his cock from Abbie's pussy. Soothingly, she offered, "Don't worry, I'll come back for you." Then she spryly turned over onto her hands and knees and stuck her ass out at the men.

"A spanking, hm?" Ben said. He was still closest to her, so he put his hands on her ass, rubbing both sides. "God damn, is there any part of your body that isn't utterly perfect?"

Abbie pretended to give this some thought with an impish look on her face. "Yeah, maybe one of my kidneys. I think I had to take a pill for something when I was a girl."

"Aw, what a shame." In what seemed to be conjunction with his comment, Ben offered a moderate spank on her right side. "I guess you're not perfect after all." He hit her again.

Abbie's body jolted forward with each strike. "I guess not," she said, grunting as Ben spanked her. She swished her ass from side to side, watching the other men watch her. "Plus, I don't think it was you that spanked me before. Doesn't feel the same."

"No?" Ben said.

He shifted to her left side, allowing Carter to step forward. As Ben continued striking her on the other cheek, Carter ran his palms along her side, feeling up her tits, and then holding her hip.

"Light or hard?" Carter said.

"Hm?" Abbie answered, turning to look at him.

"Do you like it light or hard? The spanking?"

"Oh." Abbie understood, and shrugged. "Both? I can tell already that the previous spanker wasn't you, because he definitely didn't ask for clarification first -- he just went at it."

With that impetus, Carter reared back and slammed his palm against her right cheek about as hard as he could.

SMACK!

Abbie yelped in surprise. "Holy shit!" Her eyes were wide, but a smile crossed her face. "Damn, that was hard!" She caught her breath and chuckled. "Wait, do it again," she added with a grin.

"Really?" Carter said in disbelief.

"Yes, really."

"Whatever you say." He raised his hand and again came down on her with a loud crack. Abbie gasped, and sunk her head a little, absorbing the contact. As she breathed through it, Carter hit her once more, then twice. Her ass was turning quite red, but she showed no signs of wanting him to stop. He shifted his body to the left, which Ben read as Carter's intent to move to Abbie's other side. Carter, now using his left hand, swung down and spanked her again, then again, and then again. He put his palms on both cheeks, and rubbed her slowly, feeling the intense heat radiating off her skin.

"Whoa ..." Abbie said softly.

"If it's too much --" Carter began, showing a modicum of concern.

"If it's too much, I'lll tell you to stop." Abbie shifted her legs, sliding her feet to the floor, but still presenting her backside to the men behind her. She shifted her weight from side to side, her hips and ass rocking back and forth.

Carter lifted his hands again, and in rapid succession, struck her twice more on each side. Abbie winced a little, but stood strong and firm, biting her lip, and clenching her fist around the duvet.

"The only thing is ..." Abbie began, still feeling the sting of Carter's hands. "Like I said, you weren't the one who did this before."

"No, he wasn't." Tuk hadn't said anything for a while, but at this point, he wanted to get back into the action. It had been him, after all, who gave her the spanking earlier, and he was eager to repeat his performance.

"Maybe it was me," Cory claimed boldly. He gave Tuk a glare as if to suggest that there was no chance Cory wasn't going to be the next in line to get a hold of Abbie -- and there was, in fact, no chance. He took a step closer, and Carter instinctively moved aside.

"Oh for crying out loud," Tuk griped.

"The thing about it," said Cory, running his hands on Abbie's ass, "is that a spanking is great, but it pairs really nicely with ..." He intentionally didn't finish the thought with words; rather, he slapped his large hand against Abbie at the exact same moment he pushed his rigid cock deep into her pussy.

Abbie shrieked with a combination of ecstatic elation and sharp pain, her body falling forward on to the bed. She lay there, chest and stomach on the top of the bed, her hands outstretched, as Cory comfortably settled into to a simple, friendly bit of fucking.

SMACK!

"Now see, that, my compadres, is what we're looking for. I'm able to administer the appropriate physical contact ..."

SMACK! SMACK!

"And at the same time, relieve a certain amount of tension for everyone involved."

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

"Isn't that right, Abbie?"

Abbie rolled her head to the side, the rest of her body still plastered to the bed. "I can't ... even ..." She swallowed, trying to regain some coherence to her speech.

SMACK!

"You have ... no idea ..." she continued, smiling, giggling weakly, and gripping the bed.

Cory grinned. "I have a decent idea of how much fun this is for me, if that's anything."

"I'm ... glad to hear it ..." Abbie answered.

SMACK!

"Ohhhh ..." she groaned. "My ass is on fire."

"It is a lovely shade of red," Ben said, peeking over.

SMACK! SMACK!

"You said you wanted to be spanked, didn't you?" Carter asked.

Abbie nodded, propping herself back up on her hands. "I did." A breath shuddered through her, and she swallowed again. "Although ..."

"Although?" Cory asked.

Abbie chuckled. "I don't believe I'm being greedy to remind you ... that the goal was get me to a climax."

Cory took a firmer hold of Abbie's body, and fucked her harder. Abbie grunted as she gave in to the new movements, her body bouncing against the bed.

"That's a noble goal," Ben said.

"Tell me, Abbie," Cory said, still pumping his cock into her pussy. "Do you orgasm often?"

Abbie let out a light laugh. "As often as possible."

"And in one night, are you able to achieve multiple orgasms?"

Abbie nodded. "I am. I mean ... I have. Had multiples. In a night."

Cory smiled. "And tonight? Have you had an orgasm yet tonight?"

She nodded again. "I have. Definitely." Talking about it was getting Abbie's mind running again. She focused on the pressure and gliding sensation of Cory sliding in and out of her pussy, each time drawing her closer and closer to, what she imagined, was going to be yet another climax. She had lost count by now, but figured it was at least ten, probably more.

"How many?" Cory asked softly.

Abbie felt like he was reading her mind. "I ... I'm not ..." She could feel that she was getting close again, and began to breathe more deeply, synchronizing her energies with Cory's. "It doesn't matter ... does it?" she asked between cathching her breath and an occasional moan. "If you ... touch me the ... right way ... it'll happen again."

Cory was keen on getting Abbie to come. He ran his hands over her back, drawing his fingernails down from her shoulder blades to her hips. She moaned and writhed into his touch, and worked her ass back into him, helping him drive deeper and deeper with each penetration.

SMACK!

The sound of his next spanking cut through the soft air, followed immediately by another shriek from Abbie. Cory upped his tempo and intensity in her pussy, and spanked her another half dozen times on either side of her ass as he did.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

Abbie's skin was bright red, and the depth of sensation was one she wasn't sure she'd ever felt before. Her ass was partly numb, partly electrified, jolts of pleasure-plus-agony running through her body with each strike.

SMACK! SMACK!

Cory plunged deep into her pussy and then pulled out. He slammed back, and pulled out. Back in, and out. Finally, with one more siege, he drilled her hard, and at the same time, delivered a nearly violent spank to her left side.

SMAAAACCCKKK!!!!!

Abbie let out a hybrid moan-yelp as her orgasm ripped through her. The sizzle emanating from her spanking radiated through her legs, down to her feet, back up, across her chest, and into her neck and chin. She lunged forward onto the bed, collapsing as her body, exhausted and exhilarated all at once, spasmed and convulsed.

Cory reduced his intercourse to a simmer, still fucking her, but instantly more gentle and subdued. He knew he could feel her on him, he knew she had reached an orgasm, but he couldn't possibly imagine what it felt like in her body.

Ben, Carter, and Tuk stood to the side, watching, mesmerized by Abbie. The sexual energy emanating from her body was palpable, and if anything, the men found themselves perhaps a little intimidated.

The only noises cutting through the silence were the faint sounds of Cory's body bumping into Abbie's as he steadily thrust into her, and Abbie's breath, which she was fighting to gain control of.

"Of course ..." Abbie began, a smirk on her lips. "It wasn't Cory ... who did all the spanking before ..."

Cory chuckled. "No," he said.

"Which means ..." Abbie continued. "... that it wasn't Cory who made me come ..."

Cory bent down to get closer to Abbie. "Hang on," he said cautiously. "I didn't make you come?"

Abbie giggled. "Just now, yes, you did. But before, from being spanked, that wasn't you."

"It was me!" Tuk shouted, raising his arms in victory.