recap: Abbie (more or less) climbs onto the bed (and naturally, the men follow)

Ben moved first. He put his hands around Abbie's body, easily lifting her into the air. She squealed with delight as she rose up, delighted that someone was taking the bait. Ben carried Abbie over to the bed, and flung her down onto the mattress. She was still cackling, enjoying every moment. She rolled onto her back, and Ben grabbed her ankles, pulling her down toward the foot of the bed. Once he had her at the edge, he spread her legs apart, and forcefully plunged his cock deep into her pussy.

"Yes!" Abbie screeched. "That's more like it."

The entire bed shook as Ben slammed into her as hard as he could. He pushed her legs apart, fingered her clit, and ran his hands over whatever parts of her he could reach. Carter crawled up onto the bed and pushed his cock against Abbie's face, and a moment or two later, Tuk did the same.

Her speech and breath staggering, Abbie mumbled, "Right, right, this is what happened ... you all surrounded me ..." She broke off, laughing. "And the whole time ... I was thinking, 'what if ... I hadn't ... stopped off ... in the lobby."

"The lobby?" Tuk asked.

"Yeah," Cory said, standing next to the side of the bed. He took hold of Abbie's hand, and brought it to his dick. Abbie responded instantly by curling her fingers around him and stroking. "She met these guys in the lobby." He looked around at the others. "Am I the only one who paid attention during orientation?"

Abbie laughed again, and turned her head to try to see Cory. "You're funny. And really fucking hot. And your penis is beautiful." She let her head fall back, overwhelmed by the impact of Ben fucking her pussy, unable to form further words.

Ben had the prime position, for the time being. He had no interest in ceding his spot, and he worked athletically, slamming his body into Abbie's. They were both sweating, and Ben's entire body was glistening. Up until this point, he had been the more authoritative voice in the room, but with his undivided attention on, in Abbie's words, 'fucking her brains out,' any new developments in the room were going to have to come from elsewhere.

"Here's the thing," Cory said, taking the lead on directing the action. "I'm pretty sure it wasn't Ben who was down there when we all first brought this woman to the bed."

"No?" Tuk said. Abbie turned toward Tuk at that moment, and kissed and licked the end of his cock.

"No." Cory cleared his throat and continued. "As far as I can recall, we all took turns trying to get her to climax."

"Ha, that's right," Carter said with a laugh. "But ... did we succeed?"

Abbie moaned as she switched from Tuk to Carter, and slipped his penis into her mouth. "Mm, you did, you did, you did."

"Who did?" Carter asked.

"You," Abbie replied. Then she turned to Tuk again. "And you." She squeezed Cory's cock. "And you." And then she lifted her head to look at Ben. "And you." She flopped back onto the bed with a weak giggle.

"We all did?" Tuk asked.

"Mm," Abbie replied.

"But you didn't really say anything about it," Carter commented. "My girlfriend always calls out, 'I'm coming, I'm coming.'"

Tuk snorted. "Your girlfriend is a slut. She's always coming, somewhere."

Carter shrugged. "Not tonight."

"Not with you."

"Guys," Cory said. "I have to imagine our new friend here would enjoy a replay of the sexual adventures that led to any or all of her climaxes." He spoke like a tour guide at a children's museum. "Wouldn't you?"

Abbie gasped for air. "I'm not sure I can even think straight. But if you're offering to make me come again ... and again ... and again ... I'm down for it."

"Okay then," Cory said. "So how did things start?"