the guys can't hold back any further

"Jesus, woman," Ben muttered, taking a deep breath and focusing, trying to remain calm. "You don't slow down, I'm going to explode."

Abbie popped off his cock for a second and looked up with a smile. "So? Explode."

"You want that?" Ben asked, still working to do the opposite.

Abbie bit her lip and raised her eyebrows, smiling. When Ben didn't say anything else in response, Abbie took hold of his dick with a hand, but swung her mouth over to her left, where she dropped straight onto Cory, a smooth and seemingly choreographed move that actually wasn't.

"Oh, wow," Cory murmured. He hadn't been expecting the more intense efforts Abbie was now putting in. "I know we were ... oh shit, that's ... mm ..." Cory thrust his body into Abbie's face, fucking her mouth faster and faster. He put his hand on the top of her head and held her on him as he pounded her face. Abbie let go of Ben and Carter, and put her hands on Cory's thighs for balance. He was drilling her forcefully, his long cock running all the way to the back of her throat. Despite that, Abbie didn't gag or ****. He pushed her close to a limit, or so it seemed, and Abbie held onto him, and let him have his way without resistance or complaint.

Cory began to slow down a bit, but remained just as intense with each thrust. He was sweating, his dark skin shimmering from the ambient light, beads of sweat running down his body. Abbie could feel his heat as she gripped his legs, the scent of his sweat combining with the overall scent of the room, a hot and thick smell of sex. She still hadn't lifted her mouth from Cory's dick for several minutes when he softly spoke again.

"I can't wait any longer, baby. You ready?"

"Mm-hm," Abbie agreed.

They both kept writhing in rhythm together, Cory pushing forward against the pressure and friction of Abbie's lips; Abbie, bobbing back and forth into his body. She relished the touch of his sweaty skin against her face, an experience enhanced by the fact that it was extremely challenging to take his massively long cock fully back into her mouth enough to press her face to his body. The satisfaction was doubled, then, when she was able to accomplish both at the same time.

Abbie felt Cory's legs begin to stiffen, and tightened her grip on him. As he grew closer to climaxing, he altered his rhythm, staying forward in her mouth longer at the end of each thrust. Abbie breathed deeply through her nose, accommodating the added suspense of holding him despite his dick hitting the back of her throat. She realized that she wasn't sure what it might feel like for him to come when he was pushed so deeply in her mouth -- she wouldn't have a choice about whether or not to swallow, it would already be too far back.

"Fuck, here it is, baby ..." Cory moaned, squeezing the top of Abbie's head a little more firmly. He bucked his hips forward and up a little, holding Abbie against him. He felt his body spasm as he clenched his legs, his ass, all the way down to his feet.

Abbie held tightly to Cory as she felt a series of quick pulses followed but a warm rush in her mouth. She couldn't tell how much jizz he was shooting out, but it felt like a monstrous load. She closed off the back of her throat in an attempt to feel her mouth fill, but while Cory was still pumping away and while Abbie could feel that there was more yet ahead, she almost involuntarily swallowed the first mouthful of hot semen, making room for else was yet to come.

Cory gasped, his upper body convulsing as his orgasm continued. Abbie moved a hand up to his stomach, touching his muscular abs, feeling more of his sweet and sweaty form. Maybe it was the shift of her hands, but Cory felt a fresh surge inside him, the next few twitches of his dick yielding even more sperm across the inside of Abbie's mouth. It was more, yes, though less than the first rush, and as things subsided and Cory began to slowly slide back (though not fully out of Abbie's mouth), she was able to enjoy the feeling of his come running over her tongue. Once Cory had pulled about halfway out, Abbie had enough room inside her mouth to more actively suck on him, and so she did, gripping the back of his shaft, squeezing, and licking and sucking the tip, working to ensure that every drop stayed in her mouth.

Finally, Cory caught his breath, and Abbie felt that he had stopped ejaculating. She allowed him to extract himself fully from her lips, though she remained engaged, kissing and licking his cock, perhaps attempting to clean up whatever may have been left on his skin (once she had finished swallowing everything he had left in her mouth).

"You could own the planet, if you wanted to," Cory muttered. "That was ... fucking interstellar."

Abbie grinned as she swallowed the last bits of jizz. "World domination, I like that idea."

Cory took a step back, still trying to catch his balance and his breath. Abbie was gazing up at him, and hadn't even realized that Carter and Tuk were closing in on either side of her.

"Look up."

Abbie turned toward the voice, and saw Carter looming over her. He was pulling on his cock, jerking it hard. He had his upper body bent a bit, and Abbie worried for a moment that he was going to topple over backward. But he just kept jerking and jerking and didn't topple over. His eyes were closed and his face was red, and as Abbie watched him, knowing what he was doing, she wondered why he was choosing not to look at her. Then again, she had spent several minutes with her own eyes closed, not looking at the men surrounding her. Perhaps Carter also had someone else in his mind, someone else that, in a parallel evening, he was being intimate with instead of with Abbie. It brought her some comfort to think of that. And it brought her even more comfort when she considered that some folks might be hurt that they were with a man who had his eyes closed when he was trying to climax -- but for Abbie, she didn't need the validation of Carter looking at her. He wasn't there reluctantly or against his will, he was just ... focused. On ... something. Someone?

It surprised Abbie when Carter angled his head down toward her and opened his eyes, half smiling, not so much to look at Abbie nor to arouse himself with her naked body, but rather to check his own aim. He tightened the muscles of his legs and squeezed his dick, pointing it toward her. In the next moment, he gave himself over to his orgasm, a sudden burst of sperm shooting out of him like a laser, splashing across Abbie's face. She opened her mouth, somewhat by instinct, maybe hoping to catch a bit of his spunk on her tongue. His next burst was smaller, but went far enough to land in Abbie's mouth. She reached a finger up and scooped some of what was on her cheek down toward her mouth, and licked her finger clean. She repeated that process a few more times, scraping warm, white jizz from various parts of her face, drawing all of them into her mouth, and drinking down every drop.

Carter began to breathe again as the last of his climax dribbled out of his cock. Abbie leaned over to him, and extended her tongue, running it along the underside of his dick, catching the last drips of come, then kissing the tip and sucking a little on him. It sent Carter into a shiver, as he was acutely sensitive following his orgasm, though Abbie didn't hold back in sucking him fully into her mouth before gently releasing him again.

"And what about you? Do you have anything left?" Abbie turned to look at Tuk. She reached a hand down and fingered her pussy a bit, remembering how he had fucked her earlier and come once already tonight. "Some guys get get off twice -- can you?" She winked at him, and with her other hand, groped her tits, hoping to get him aroused enough to take part.

Tuk grunted a little, and jerked his dick. "I might need a little help. Do you want to help me?"

"Mm-hm!"

Abbie nodded and scooted over in front of him. She hungrily took his dick in her mouth, bouncing her face on him. He was warm, but in a different way from Carter and Cory. They had been thick and stiff and nearly bursting, reading to come. Tuk, on the other hand, had already come, and as such, was still hot on the surface, but marginally less engorged and swollen. She was confident he'd get off again, and she hoped to bring him there quickly. Abbie fingered herself harder as she sucked on Tuk, stroking the base of his dick with her other hand.

With a grunt of her own, she rose and fell on her hand, sensing that, despite being fairly worn out from everything, she might actually climax yet again. She doubled her efforts on Tuk, giving nearly all of her energy to him through her tongue and lips (and leaving a little energy for her fingers in her own hot and sensitive pussy).

"Mm, I'm going to come ... again ..." she murmured, sliding Tuk's cock from her mouth for only long enough to speak, and then returning to her fervent blowjob. Tuk, hearing Abbie's voice, felt a fresh surge of energy himself, his cock twitching and coming to life. Abbie recognized the change, and hoped that it meant he'd be reaching his peak soon, and tried to pace herself to align with him.

"Oh god," Tuk moaned. "Yeah, that's it."

With a subtle movement, he pumped against her, revving himself up. Abbie felt it, and trusted that she understood his rhythm. She fingered herself harder, bouncing her body between her own hand and Tuk's cock. Their shared rhythm grew in intensity and rose in tempo, and within another ten seconds or so, Tuk froze in place, his hips thrust forward, his cock deep in Abbie's mouth. At the same time, she torqued her pelvis to get a new angle on her fingers, and felt a hot wave of electricity rush through her body.

Tuk squeezed everything in his body at once, and the twitching of his cock was enough for Abbie to know that the moment had arrived. His second orgasm of the night didn't flow as fully as the first, but Abbie tasted a short spurt of semen in her mouth. She shifted from bobbing against his body to simply sucking on him, and through all of it, felt her own body shudder from yet another (smaller) climax of her own. Tuk's cock quickly began to soften in Abbie's mouth, and as his intensity wound down, Abbie matched what she felt by relaxing her lips and tongue around him.

"I'm so glad I remember your fucking name," Tuk moaned, louder than he'd been speaking before. This was enough to get a chuckle from the other men, and a heartier laugh from Abbie, who had **** but to release his cock back into the air.

"If I'm being honest, so am I."

Tuk looked at her. "And if I'm being honest, I beg you not to ask me any questions right now because I literally don't know anything."

"What's my name, boys?" Abbie cried.

"Abbie!" they all cried, each in their own way, each representing some depth of the pleasure they all had from the evening's affair.

Abbie relaxed her body, sitting back on her heels. She took a deep breath, sighed, and then turned her head toward Ben.

"Three down. One to go."