recap: each of the men try to get Abbie to come by fucking her

The guys all looked around at each other in silence. They were all, in one way or another, imagining that Abbie would dictate the action. So she did.

"Okay, let's see what we can figure out, shall we?" Abbie said. She stretched her body out, twisting one way and another, lifting her legs up, and eventually placing the soles of her feet on Ben's chest and pushing. "You've had a nice long turn. But I don't know if it was you who tried to get me off first."

Ben stepped back, his brow furrowed, on the edge of raising a complaint. "Wasn't it, though?"

"Maybe it was, and maybe it wasn't." Abbie smirked at him and winked through half-closed eyes. "But I think that ..." She paused and looked around before settling on Cory. "... that maybe it was you who tried."

"Me?" said Cory, grinning, knowing both that this wasn't a true recreation and that he was delighted to rewrite the story.

"Yup. You."

Abbie wiggled herself on the bed, finding a way to move closer to Cory. In turn, Cory hoisted up Abbie's legs and hooked her ankles over his shoulders.

"You have got the sexiest feet," Cory commented.

"Have I?" Abbie replied coyly. "Then do something with them."

Cory laughed. "I guess you haven't noticed, but I've been doing stuff all night."

Abbie winked at him. "I've totally noticed. But do something else. Now."

"Do you like being massaged?" He took hold of one foot and rubbed his thumb into the sole, clamping his hand down on her whole foot tightly.

"Mm," Abbie moaned, obviously liking it.

"Sorry, is that a yes to the massage?"

Abbie whimpered again. "Ooh, yes. Yes!" Cory rubbed more firmly. Abbie's foot felt very small in his large hands, and he was able to wrap his fingers around the entirety of the foot without much trouble.

"And your toes ... Do you like that kind of attention?"

As Abbie tried to speak, Cory slipped her toes into his mouth and licked and sucked, working his tongue around each one.

"Oh my god ... fuck me, that feels absolutely --"

Just as Abbie tried to finish the sentence, Cory surprised her by pushing his dick straight up into her pussy, all without letting go of her foot, sucking her toes all the while.

"Whoa!" Abbie yelped, her body rippling with pleasure. Cory continued rubbing and sucking her foot, shifting to the sides, which he dotted with kisses, to the ankle, which he gently bit. Through it all, he pumped in and out of her pussy. Abbie reached down and touched herself lightly as she got fucked. The entire combination was transcendent to her. She flexed and relaxed her feet, leaning into Cory's touch, and squirmed around on the bed, nearly overwhelmed by the layers of sensation.

"I take it you like this too?" Cory said, referencing the kisses and the ankle. "Shall I try the other one?"

Abbie's body language screamed 'yes,' even though her voice was rendered useless. Cory repeated his efforts on her other foot, simultaneously increasing the intensity of their intercourse. Abbie's legs began shaking, and she moved her hands to her sides to grip the top of the bed tighter.

"Ooohhh ..." she groaned. "I'm fucking coming. Can you feel me? I'm fucking coming again!" Her voice was broken and crackly. As her climax hit her, she bucked her hips in the air, and at that moment, Cory plunged as deep as he could into her, holding the position with her, half of her right foot in his mouth, his tongue swirling around her smallest two toes.

Once Abbie began to relax, Cory went back to gently fucking her, slower than before. He rested her foot back on his shoulder and moved his hands down to her waist to hold her as she settled back onto the bed.

"Of course," Cory said, "when we first came to the bed before, I wasn't the guy."

"You weren't?" Abbie's tone shifted from dreamy and distant to something mildly curious.

"Nope."

"Maybe it was me." Carter hopped off the bed and moved down to the end. "I'll give it a shot, see if it rings a bell."

Abbie was a little confused. "Okay, but -- that doesn't actually make any -- oh ..." Her thought process was interrupted again. Cory easily slipped out of her pussy, and Carter plunged straight in with hardly a break between them. "Mm, that feels ... extremely nice."

"But ... compare it to this." Cory nudged Carter out of the way, and slid his own dick back inside Abbie's wet slit.

Abbie groaned and twisted on the bed. "Oh, fuck, that's awfully good too."

"Did you want to compare again?" Carter asked, elbowing Cory, and taking his place once again.

Abbie sighed blissfully. "Mm, yes, compare and contrast, compare and contrast, it's like a high school writing assignment." She allowed herself to bounce back and forth on the bed as Carter humped her. "Except I didn't have this much sex in high school."

"We're making up for it now," Cory offered, taking another turn.

"You know," Tuk announced, attempting to make his way to the foot of the bed. "I didn't get fucked much in high school either. So it only makes sense that I try this out as well." Cory and Carter were amenable to another shift in the routine, and made space for Tuk to take a turn.

"What were we trying to figure out?" Abbie asked.

Carter laughed. "I don't remember!"

"I do," said Cory, chuckling. "Which one of us was the first to try to get you to an orgasm before.."

"Really?" Abbie asked. She was lost in the sea of the men swapping in and out of her pussy, she didn't really care much about the discussion at this point.

"Yes," Cory said. "You'd made a joke about not coming yet, but you were going to." He took his turn, easily driving his cock back into her slippery vagina. "And then we all set out to try to get you there."

"It was me," Ben said assertively. He pushed past Tuk and Carter. "It was me. And you said were close, and then I'm not sure if it ever happened, and then things moved on."

"Try again," Abbie said. "Make room and let him try again."

The other three stepped aside, and Ben sidled up to Abbie. "It was like this." He rubbed the tip of his dick against her pussy and then pushed his way inside her. "Brilliant."

"Mm, yes," Abbie cooed. "You did this for a while ..." As she spoke, she felt herself working her way back toward a climax. "... and then I got extremely close ... to coming ..."

Ben fucked her harder, running his hands over her body. "You were so close."

"I was so close," Abbie echoed. "And then ... I ..."

She clenched her body and stiffened her legs, her hips up in the air, her ass off the bed. Ben held her waist, and pushed in and out of her gently as she remained frozen in midair.

Hoarsely, Abbie whispered, "and then ... I ... came." She gasped for air. A beat went by, and eventually Abbie sank back onto the bed.

"You did?" Ben asked, still slowly fucking her.

Abbie nodded. "I did then ... and I did again just now ..."

"Son of a bitch," Ben muttered. "Before, I asked if the moment had passed, and you said it had."

"It had," Abbie agreed. "But did I say it passed without incident? No, I did not."

Ben picked up his speed. "So you did come?"

"Mm-hm. Then ... and again, just now."

Ben laughed to himself. "Well I'll be damned. And you let us all just keep trying to get you off?"

"I did," said Abbie with a light laugh.

Ben glared at her, but didn't stop steadily sliding back and forth into her pussy. "And this whole replay thing -- it's all a ruse to get us to do your bidding for a second time, huh?"

Abbie raised her eyebrows and looked around at all four men. "It doesn't sound like something you should be taking issue with, if you ask me." She took a deep breath and lay back, sprawling her arms out. "Besides," she added, "if you don't play by my rules, then maybe you don't get to come at all."