Roomies For Fun... and His Gain

I let out a gasp, holding my naked body as still as I could, even as she held my face buried in her shaved mound. Giggling, she lets out a sigh of pleasure as I use my lips and tongue on her folds to please her. I look up to see her smirking, feeling her right hand on the back of my head as she holds me in place. Gasping, I find myself locked in place to please her, and I let out a gasp as I did my best to do so. I had another reason to gasp then, as her left hand reaches around and deftly grasps at my right breast, giving it a

I hear Peter, my off-again, on-again boyfriend, chuckling as he watches us. I felt his hand rubbing softly upon my exposed ass, cupping it before giving my ass a not-too-gentle slap. I let out a yelp, even as I do my best to please her, my nose popping in and out of her folds. That's when I hear some chatter between my neighbours and Peter, my once-again boyfriend. Surprised to be caught so flat-footed that I only notice the amusement, and even now, I could only catch the names; "Tiffany, Chris and Mike. Moments later, I felt one of them, who is apparently Chris, grasping at me from behind, yanking me around a bit. I gasp, doing my best to hold myself in place, as he deftly grasps a hold of me. That's when I hear a woman's voice. .. lickly Tiffany's amusingly inquiring, "Think she'll mind if ..."

As I gasp, I hear Peter's amused reply, "...If you're buddy bangs her? No, of course not!" To which she giggles back, and follows moments later with Chris rubbing his rock-hard member across my clit. I let out a moan, feeling pleasure coursing through me, as my noose once more plunges into her folds. His member rubs across my mound several more times in slow, playful moments. I felt his right hand clinging tightly to me around the waist, even as his left-hand gooses my exposed ass. I orgasm easily as my nose exits from her body, and I gasp, even as I keep working my lips and tongue to please her, my gaze aiming up at her face, noticing her amusement plastering her face.

I orgasm once more as the tip of his cock pushes into my mound, exciting me to new heights of desire as I yelp out loud, and I hear myself crying out in desire, her giggling voice ringing alongside. After a pause, which seems to take far longer than it should, he plunges himself deeply into me, stretching my body out as I let out a primal cry of pleasure. He slaps my ass hard as my body bounces swiftly forward, pushing Tiffany with it before I manage to move back into place, "See? She loves being taken." declares my ex, and as it clearly becomes apparent, my new boyfriend and master amusingly retorts. With a chortle, Tiffany pulls me in close, "I can see that... hungry little slut, aren't we?"

I moan again, feeling him pull most of the way out before thrusting himself once more into me, driving even deeper than before. I bounce forward again, back arching as I move back into place, and I orgasm easily to the pair and their antics. I felt Mike's hand moving across my body, sending shivers down my spine as he ran his hand slowly down my back. I orgasm again, as once more Chris plunges his cock deep into me, stringing me out roughly as he claims me for his pleasures. I do my best to hold myself in place, moaning loudly as pleasure coursing through me. I know he's using me, but just then, my only thought was how much I didn't want him to stop.

He takes his time, pausing between rought, forcefully pounding his cock into me, each time driving himself deeper, and the whole time I felt Mike and Tiffany playing along, as Peter watched from nearby. I cry out loudly as I felt pleasures keenly flowing like water, my voice raspy to my ears. I orgasm more and more regularly as they play with me, and I find myself not caring who may hear or see; I just seek them to keep doing it.

I felt Mike's and Tiffany's hands meet on my bosom, making an amused sound as the pair realise both their hands are placed on the same breast. I hear myself moan as the pair make amused sounds, pinching my breast, as she gives my nipple a squeeze. Hard enough to cause some displeasure, though I don't mind, as I orgasm hard to their touch. I felt Chris slap my ass hard, even as his right-hand slips casually around my neck. I felt the pressure, gentle at first, as his grip tightens around the sides of my neck. I gasp loudly between primal cries of pleasure,

I felt his thrusts, slow but rough and forceful, as he sought to use me, even as his grip on my nick tightens steadily, **** me, even as his thrusts bounce me forward each time. I notice Mike and Tiffany kissing, feeling their hands course across my naked body. I notice then Peter is casually recording it all, though I dismiss it as quickly as I catch him at it, briefly noticing how my face is taking on a deep reddish shade, as pleasure rushes through me. I felt each thrust into my willing, submissive body, knowing they are using me but choosing not to care.

I felt his thrusts continue, claiming me, and I climax as his balls smack into my pussy folds. I orgasm again, hard as my body shudders, as their hands move across my exposed skin. I felt him smack my ass hard, even as he chockes me out, his grip tightly holding onto my throat. His speed slowly increases until he's claiming me swiftly, pounding me as roughly and as forcefully as ever. My pleasures rise with it, my voice shrill and primal as they play with me, my thoughts a fog ... beyond the desire they keep using and abusing me.

I felt his thrust, each snack, as he pounds and claims me, his friend's erotic playfulness, not to mention Tiffany'y using my lips to her own advantage, sent my pleasures soaring higher. I orgasm again and again, my back arching as he pounds me, and I climax hard as his load floods deeply into me. I felt his thrusts lose some of their **** but none of the speed or roughness as he unleashes yet more of his salty load into me. I orgasm at the sensation, keenly feeling him rubbing the last few drops into my ass cheek before zipping himself up. They seem satisfied, at least for the moment, as They let go of my naked body almost all at once.

I resist the urge to gasp as his grip on my neck loosens, hearing their amusement flow casually, along with Tiffany passes some folded bills over to Peter, who smiles as he accepts them, "Nice meeting you two... hopefully, we'll be seeing more of you two real soon, hmm?", to which he smiles back, "I'd love to." I use the moment to catch my breath, noticing this is not the only time he's profited from me being so used, though my thoughts were focused more on the pleasures and desires I felt flooding my mind. Which may have something to do with the **** I imbibed earlier, though either way, I felt a casual contentment flood my mind.

As the trip walks back onto their unit, and she blows him a kiss as their doors close. He waits a few seconds before I hear him walk up next to me, still standing on all fours. He grabs me by their hair, "It's getting late. It's time we got you to bed, don't you think my slut?"

I pause, gasping, feeling how my head is being pulled to one side by his grip, and manage to whisper back, "Yess, of course, Master." to which he chortles, ruffling my hair playfully before giving it a not-so-gently pull, leading me into my own unit. I find myself smiling, even giggling along, despite it all, as I hear the door close behind me, pausing as he closes the door before leading me down the hall and to my bedroom.... a bedroom I now, evidently, share with him...