Ensure absolutely that no one gives away your position

You lick you lips and grin, reaching behind you to shift the lock into place. Without a word, you toss the pile of clothes in your hand on the nearest bench before peeling off your shirt and bra, depositing them with the rest of the clothes.

You run your hands down around the curve of your bared breasts, across your flat tummy, pressing them together down between your thighs with a soft sigh, your arms pressing your breasts together, a shiver of anticipation running up your spine.

You draw one hand up to twirl the tip of your hair as it falls across the tip of your breast, the other drawn up and across your stomach, under your breasts, lifting them just enough to let the twirl of hair flit across your nipple as you look coyly at the three stunned onlookers, "Would any of you nice men possibly be willing to give up your towel and help a poor girl get covered with something?"

One stands immediately, nearly falling over as he jumps up and yanks his towel off, "Absolutely!" he nods, holding it out to you, obviously unashamed of his as-obvious erection. With your sweetest smile you take, holding it between your naked body and his only briefly before dropping it down with a frown, thoughtfully ensuring it's off to the side so as not to block his view!

"This towel is much too rough!" You toss it down, raising your hands in mock defeat, "I can't imagine there's anything else you could possibly cover me with..." You step up to him, one hand closing around his cock, the other drawing you up to his face in a deep kiss. You pull off with a smile, eyes locked on his, stroking him with one hand, the fingers of the other tracing down the front of his body as you fall to your knees.

"Well, one option seems to pop up." Grinning down at you, one eyebrow raised.

Your hand is still gently squeezing as it moves up and down his shaft, and your eyes are holding to his as you let it go, your tongue drawing out of your ear to ear grin. You're poised so precisely that you lap slowly up the head of his cock without even looking for it, the stiff flesh bouncing with the gentle push. With a giggle, you manage to flit toyingly against the very tip, still not even looking, the strong taste of his precum filling your mouth when you pull your tongue back in. You finally lean in, your lips finding his cock while your eyes never waver, and you let them open around the head, slipping it in to the back of your throat in one deft motion, your lips never leaving his soft, warm skin. You pull back, then on again, pressing deeper and deeper, never letting him out until you press your lips gently against the flesh and rough hairs around the base. You lean back, letting him free, and for a moment the only lingering connection between you is a single strand of your saliva before it breaks and falls, leaving a messy trail of drool across your chin.

"You know, you seem to have two free hands going to waste..." He nods his head pointedly back, and your eyes finally break contact, looking around the cock before you at the two as-hard erections behind it.

"Are you two going to let your friend here have all the fun?" You bite your lip, grinning, your hips wiggling irresistibly in anticipation.

"I mean, if you need to get covered up, I'm happy to lend the all support I can!" One says as they both both up, discarding their own towels on the floor.

"Ya man, that's fuckin' team work!" The other grins as they come up, standing to either side of you.

You can't but giggle excitedly, looking back up at the grinning face in front of you. As your hands slide up the legs of the men to either side of you, you laughingly croon a sing-song of: "Cocks to the left of me, boners to the right, here I am, sucking in the middle on yours!"

Beaming up, your hands gently draw around the hot, always surprisingly-loose sacks, covered in untamed hair. You give their balls a gentle caress, drawing your hands around to their shafts, their scent wafting out, surrounding you, sending excited little shivers up your spine. Gripping their stiff flesh, you stroke both in tandem as you bend them softly downward at you.

"What is a girl to do?" You grin up, licking your lips, hands pumping in and out.

"Like your song says..." He smiles back to you, and you press in once more onto his waiting cock. Already primed and slick, you push down easily, taking his full length at once, pressing hard into your throat. You can feel him pulsate as you draw off, then push back on, quickly, roughly even. "Keep it up..." He mutters as your face pounds against him, "Fuck..."

One more hard, deep thrust, your hands already speeding up on the two cocks to either side, and you feel his cock jerk deep inside your throat. Pulling back, you let him slip out, already spurting one shot, then two, first into your throat, then onto your tongue, before you can pull free. The next still has enough pressure to burst across your eye as you lean in to catch the rest, gobs of goo spilling onto your cheek, onto your lips, like the beating of his heart.

When you can tell you've caught the last drop, scraping it off with the tip of your nose, you rock back without so much as a pause for breath and push your mouth around the cock to the left of you. You don't miss a beat stroking it as you draw off and onto the boner to the right. The guy whose cum now coats your face takes a step back, and the next two on-comers draw together in front of you as you bounce your head between their cocks, pulling your hands up to your shoulders, palms out.

In, out, "Look ma!" In, out, "No -", In, out, "Hands!" You smirk, rocking forward and back on your knees so as to let your breasts jostle as you bounce between them. As you press in on the left, the one on the right bursts, catching your hair. As you try to speedily lean in and paint your face, the other guy pivots to point his cock at you just as it starts pouring out as well, right into your open eye.

Blinking, blinded, you feel the hot goo splashing onto you from both men at once. Your lips sticky with the stuff, you almost have to gasp for air beneath the onslaught. First one man falls back, landing roughly on the sauna bench, and then the other follows after. You lick your lips, drawing the mix of three men's cum into your mouth, as your straighten up from tilting back to catch it and the pooled piles begin to drip down from your face. You feel a sticky strand tickle a breast, just as another dribble quickly pours down your cleavage. You can feel it trace its way well past your belly button.

"I hope that's not all you've got for me..." You blink through strands of cum at the first man, crossing the floor on your knees and taking his already half-hard cock in hand, "When is it my turn?" You lean in, tracing around the head with your tongue, looking up expectedly.

"I've got you covered." The man to your left stands, the last to finish cumming only seconds ago, he's still hard as a rock as he walks up behind you. "Upsy-daisy..." He grabs your hips, picking you up bodily as you barely catch yourself on the bench on either side of the man in front of you, your feet no longer touching the floor. With an extended "And here we go...", he manouvers your body as easily as he picked you up to slip his cock between your achingly wet lips, balls deep into your pussy in a single pull.

"Fuck that's good." Standing stock-still, he pumps you against him, almost painfully faster, and getting even faster. Your breasts knock roughly, hanging below you, and you realize you're already crying out shrieks of pleasure.

You manage to get your bearings enough to sense anything other than the rock-hard cock you're being shoved on and off of to see the one in front of your face. "Hop to." The man before you says, and you look up between your noisy gasping. Craning your neck, you get your mouth roughly around it, unable to avoid dragging your teeth all over the place, shoving him nearly as deep into your mouth as the other is shoved into your pussy. Or rather, as deep as your pussy is shoved around the other!

With one particularly hard thrust, he pauses, deep inside you, and with an "Aw, fuck yes..." you feel a pulse as he manages to give another shot of cum, this time coating your insides instead of your outsides. You kick your legs, whining around the cock shoved down your throat, trying to pump your hips, aching for him not to stop. Another, deep, delayed thrust, and another burst inside you. "Anyone else?" He offers your ass to the man without a cock inside you before he lifts you off of him, dropping you roughly to the floor.

"No, don't, I need..." Your hips writhing beneath you, his cum dribbling from your pussy, the man whose cock had just been shoved deep inside your throat stands, leaning over you with a grin.

"Hungry for more, eh?" He pushes your shoulder, and you compliantly turn around, rolling onto your hands and knees as his fingers group un-gently at your aching pussy. "Maybe I'll show you what happens to girls who are careless with their teeth." Drawing out a mixes of your juices and the other man's cum, he rubs his fingers around your asshole, and before you can realize what he's about to do, his cock presses against the entirely wrong place, shoving too-roughly in.

"Oh god!" You cry as he pushes into your tight hole, the wrong hole, the other hole so aching for him to have shoved into it. In too painfully deep, he draws back out before pushing harder, deeper into you, deeper into your ass than anything should go, and as you reach back to push him away you grip his shaft, still mostly outside of you.

His hand reaches into your pussy, drawing out juices to lubricate him as, with each thrust, he pushes deeper and deeper into your ass. The pain behind you is too much for his hand give you satisfaction, and ultimately making your ache for him to finally pull out and shove into the right place so much more dire. As he works deeper and deeper into you, you feel that electric sensation up your spine building higher and harder than ever, the pain pushing your pleasure to new heights.

Just as your hips start pumping with his rhythm, just as you can feel that pleasure building to surpass the pain, he jerks back and out, shoving you around and pulling you up by your hair, your hips aching for something to rub against.

"No hands." He points your face at his cock, "No teeth." You look up at him, the scent of cum, sweat and your own juices mixing with an entirely different one on the cock before you. "Let's do it right this time."

Your body writhing below you, you press your lips onto his cock, drawing him in in a single press, pulling off slowly, and pressing back on hard. You look up at him, the cum, his cum, drying across your eyelid, and bounce against his cock, you hips rocking achingly against the floor, your ass an incredible mix of soreness and relief.

"And..." His fingers comb into your hair, pressing your head against him, his cock deep inside you, "Swallow it all this time." Looking up at him you feel it pouring into your throat, down inside you, and your hips rocking against the floor ache for it to be pouring between them. As he finishes, pulling out, you suck in tight, drawing out every last drop, and each one sending a painful shiver of longing down your spine to where you'd wish it'd gone.

"Good girl." He smiles as you lick your lips, your breath heavy, your eyes darting first to the now-limp cock that had moments ago filled your pussy, then to the last cock standing.

Sitting on the bench, cock hard and waiting, you feel like your heart is about to explode pounding in ache for it, "Hop on." He says with a shrug, standing and pointing nonchalantly at the single most desirable object you've ever laid eyes on.

You freeze in place, staring as seriously into his eyes as you've ever stared. "There has never been anything I've wanted more in my entire life than to fuck you right now." You pause, not smiling, not laughing, just licking your very serious lips.

You practically leap across the room to him, climbing quickly up him, less "guiding" and more "shoving" his cock into you with a joyous gasp, your legs wrapped tightly around him. Pushing down hard, wriggling your hips against his as his cock fills you, your hips writhe beneath you, his cock rocking inside you with the motion. You lift up gently, landing against him, slowly at first, savouring every inch as he moves in and out of you, shuddering with the pleasure of it as he holds you in the air. Then faster, quickly ramping to as fast as you can rock on him, crying out with each wonderfully deep stab inside of you, his hips pumping against yours.

Quickly losing balance as your body hammers against his, he stumbles forward, slamming you roughly against the sauna door. His hips take over, pounding so wonderfully too hard against you, his cock the hammer now, your hands groping the wall behind you as you feel your orgasm building to its peak. You grip hard to the seemingly random perturbations of the surface behind you as al sensation fades except that wonderful pounding between your legs, your hips writhing, your arms tensing, twisting.

Suddenly the wall behind you leaps away and you and him tumble out of the sauna. You realize in an instant that your twisting hand had twisted the lock, unlatching the door, spilling you out just as you were about to reach nirvana.

Landing painfully on the hard floor, you look up as the idiot pulls out of you, "Don't fucking stop!" You cry out, half-opening your cum-coated eyes to see him staring at all the other people surrounding your naked body.

One of them is naked, too. She looks familiar. And the rest are men. They look familiar too.

"Oh fuck me." You mumble, probably more than half serious.