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Chapter 10 by SparkyMan SparkyMan

Is it time for dessert?

Birthday Cake!

“Kristi! Why don't you show Marcus and the rest of us, what you did in the bathroom after you were done serving us yesterday?” Kristi's eyes were as big as saucers, her face going instantly pale as the look of shock filled her face. She thought things obviously couldn't have gotten any worse for her, but she was growing acutely aware that her humiliation and debasement were going to be taken to new extremes. She tried to object, her mouth agape, but unable to form any words. She tried not to obey the command, but she was unable to stop her hands from moving towards her breasts, where she cupped them, as if she were weighing each one. She rubbed her thumbs over the delicate material, causing her nipples to grow taut, visibly tenting within her bra. Little did Kristi know that I had gone to bathroom yesterday, when I overheard her tiny whimpers and muffled moans. I had only assumed what she was doing, but now was going to see what she was up to.

The more she struggled to resist following my commands, the more she submitted to them. It didn't take long for Kristi to give up, and simply go with the flow. She was now pinching and twisting her nipples, tugging the swollen tips, making them more prominent. She closed her eyes and moved her hand inside the bra, now squeezing the firm flesh as she kneaded first her right breast, then her left. With her eyes closed, she didn't have to look at the 14 men surrounding her, watching in total amazement at her lewd behavior. There was no denying that every single one of us were turned on when Kristi sucked on one of her fingers, then used the saliva soaked digit to trace wet circles around a nipple that she had freed from behind the black lace. She repeated the effort on the other tit, giving it equal attention. Then without any further prompting, she delved her hand between her parted jeans and vigorously rubbed her fingertip along her slit. She let out the same whimpers and muffled cries she had when I listened in. It didn't last long, and Kristi quickly returned her bared breasts to the confines of her bra before she regained her composure and opened her eyes once more. There was a mixed array of emotions that played out across her face as she surveyed the looks she was receiving from each of the party-goers.

Kristi swallowed the lump that had formed in her throat and returned her hands to her lap. I looked around the room, and hardly anyone had touched any of the food on their plate. There was little doubt that no one had any interest in the food that had been provided them. As a matter of fact, I was the only one who had managed to eat something!

“Kristi! It seems as if no one is really hungry for any of the food you served. Take their plates and throw it in the trash.” It was funny to watch as the guests suddenly realized they hadn't touched their food, guiltily take a few chips from their plate before Kristi did as ordered. She couldn't help thrusting her scantily covered tits in their faces as she reached into their laps to retrieve the plates, clearly exposing their raging hard-ons. Meanwhile, I had retrieved the sheet cake and was holding it as Kristi finished with Marcus' plate.

Kristi was now standing before me as she threw the food into the trash. “Kristi! I think it's time to serve everyone some cake now!” Kristi nodded in agreement. “Remember how you smashed the cake in my face yesterday?” Before she had a chance to respond, however, I flipped the sheet cake over and smashed the whole thing into her chest! There was cake and icing everywhere! Kristi shrieked as I pressed the cardboard firmly against her chest, making sure to smear it everywhere, pushing a lot of it into her cleavage and all over her precious skin.

“Now Kristi! Go serve the cake!” Tears were now rolling down her cheeks once more, as she stood there covered in cake and icing. She looked around the room, wondering if there was ever going to be an end to her ordeal. When she turned her back I added the final caveat to get the real party started. “Kristi! Make sure you blow out every single birthday candle!”

I then grabbed Kristi by the shoulders and led her to the table, clearing it for her. I laid her on her back and pulled her so that her head hung off the edge. I lowered my zipper and freed my hardened appendage. I wasted no time slamming the entire length into her mouth, watching it travel through her throat. The other guests looked on in awe as I took advantage of my sister. “C'mon and eat some cake, and get your candle blown!”

Pete was the first to rise from his seat and join the party. He came up to the side and lowered his head to her breasts and ate some cake while licking her tit. When he finally freed Kristi's nipple and engulfed it, Jeremy garnered enough courage to approach the table from the other side and feast off the dessert. Jeremy made sure to smear some more cake and icing over the rest of her torso as he pulled her bra down, fully baring her tits to the group. He too engulfed a nipple, biting and tugging on it as I continued pounding her throat! Having cum already, I knew it'd be a while before I would cum, but I enjoyed the feeling of stretching her throat with my prick. The attention the other two were giving her, were having a positive effect as her moans and groans vibrated along the length of my prick. I pulled away and let Jeremy move into my slot as Austin replaced Jeremy's spot. Jeremy did not last long as his cock was already throbbing before he even eased it into Kristi's throat. Within a few minutes, he was exploding copious amounts into her mouth; more than she could swallow, the rest spilling from her mouth and dribbling down over her cheeks and into her eyes. Jeremy pulled out, somewhat embarrassed, but obviously relieved. I assured him there was nothing to be ashamed about, and that he was more than welcome to come back for seconds, that there was plenty to go around! Pete was the next to fill Kristi's mouth as Brad moved into the vacant position. Pete's cock was thicker than any I had seen so far and it was quite erotic to see how he was stretching Kristi's jaw as he pushed his way in. Pete obviously took my lead and was quite rough, violently shoving his cock in and out, causing Kristi to gag and cough, despite her earlier training. Long, thick strands of saliva spilled from the oral copulation, mixing with Jeremy's earlier deposit, coating Kristi's face, until Pete found his release, filling Kristi's mouth as well as painting her face and neck with his subsequent spurts. One by one, the friends rotated into the foray, each one eating, sucking, licking, biting, and feasting off her tits, while one was feeding their cock into her throat for servicing.

By the time Kristi had finished off the sixth cock, her face was covered in a thick plastering of spit, and semen. She was unable to open her eyes, as they were filled with thick, soupy pools of liquid. Her hands had to grip the edge of the table to steady herself against the vicious onslaught of cocks and hungry mouths. The stain in her jeans was growing as her pussy leaked, showing everyone how excited she really was!

By the time the ninth cock had exploded, I could tell that Kristi was losing energy, merely lying there as a limp rag doll, a mere plaything for everyone to use and ****. I wanted to push things further, but wasn't quite sure I wanted to turn this into a fuck-fest gangbang. Instead, I just reached under her parted jeans, sliding my hand beneath the black panties and quickly found her moistened, distended clit. I began rubbing it vigorously, which re-energized Kristi, who renewed her efforts and actively took in the remaining cocks, finally finishing off with Marcus once again. Unfortunately for Kristi, several of the guys took up my offer for seconds and helped themselves to Kristi's offering again.

By the time it was all over, and each of the guys had had enough, Kristi had received 20 loads of cum! I encouraged the guys to find their own way out, as I chose to remain behind with Kristi who lay motionless upon the table. Marcus, too had decided that he had seen enough, and still needed to process everything in his own way.

Now that it was just Kristi and I, I gently roused her to remind her that there was still one more candle that she needed to blow! Even though I had started it all off, I had not added my release to the mixture.

Kristi, moaned, and for the first time, managed to find her own voice. “Luke! I know I've treated you badly, and I probably deserved everything that happened today. I know I am a blowjob slut, and I do love the cum. I'll do whatever you want me to do. I'll suck your cock until you don't have a single drop of cum left in you, if that's what you want.” She reached out with her hand in search of me, since she still could not open her cum-filled eyes, pasted shut with layers upon layers of drying sperm-spackle. I placed my hand in hers and she squeezed it tightly. She hesitated, obviously trying to find the right words to say. “My pussy has been flowing like a faucet and aching for attention right from the very beginning.” She moved my hand back to her soaking snatch, to reinforce her statement, allowing me to feel how wet she really was. She was thoroughly soaked! “Wouldn't you rather stick your cock in here?”

Would you rather?

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