Page 78 of Why Cheese?
“Holy shit!” I scream. Four men moan in response. It’s getting harder to think. All my brain wants to focus on is that cock kicking up a wildfire in my veins.
Condom. Goes on penis.
You can do this, Vi.
Putting all of my meager body strength into my arms, I rise with the coveted latex in hand. Cheddy stops swinging his dick around in order for me to line it up. As I roll the condom down just past the head, he groans, then reaches under me to take my breasts in his hands. He lifts me by my tits to the point my chin brushes over his now bright orange cock.
A cheddar condom for the cheddar man.
Oh, I’m losing brain cells fast.
“Violette?” Brie pleads, his voice straining.
“Yes. It’s perfect,” I assure him. Peering above the worthless blindfold, I catch Cheddy’s eye just as I pull him into my mouth.
In my brain, I know the condom’s orange flavored. But with all the bubbling milk and the easygoing, everyone’s best friend cock on my tongue, all I can taste is cheddar. The kind you put in your mouth and suck on for as long as possible until he melts. Sharp as a sword and richer than a sheriff of Nottingham, the taste drips down my throat as I hollow my cheeks to pull him in deeper.
“Whoa!” Cheddy cries out. He stumbles closer until he rams into the table, shaking everyone. I circle my tongue around his crown, then dive as low as I can. With each bob, I go a little bit further, chasing that elusive base. Cheddy’s elbows slam onto the table with a low groan. He kneads my breasts while tipping back on his heels. It lifts me higher and higher until my arms leave the table.
Brie’s got me by my legs and Cheddy’s suspending me by my tits.Fuck. I’m being spit-roasted by cheese. What if I fall? Why is that so fucking hot? I’m not falling, I’m flying but also safe in two men’s arms. I never want this to end!
“Vi!” Brie shouts. “You’re so much. I can’t…”
Just a little longer. Just one more thrust. Okay, two more. Yes. Right there. Don’t let up.
“Mmph,” is all Brie says before he thrusts balls deep and pulls me back onto him. My lips slip off of Cheddy, and I fly from him. Brie sweeps his fingers back and forth over my clit, his moans only broken up by grunts of frustration. I try to thrust myself back onto him, fearing this ramping orgasm will slip through my fingers.
A hand clamps to my hair and wrenches my head up. As I focus, Cheddy crashes his lips to mine and pinches my nipples. Not giving up, Brie thrums a mess of fingers up my vulva, before something wet taps my clit and sucks on.
Everything goes black. My mouth drops and I try to cry out, but my voice is gone. Are those sirens or bells? The whine grows closer as I fight to chase after the shafts of light cutting through the night.
My eyes open and I’m on my back staring up at a beaming Cheddy and flushed Brie. “Wha…?” I start to ask when another wave of pleasure ransacks my body. Four hands caress down my trembling chest and legs, holding me as I chase the retreating orgasm. It hit so hard, I skipped right past the pleasure to nothingness. But as Brie massages my thighs, and Cheddy cups my breasts the waves resurge, casting me deep into an ocean of bliss.
I want to lie there, motionless for days. Months. Decades.
“How was it?” Cheddy asks.
Cam glides in from where he watched and drops his arm over Brie’s shoulder. “You never inquire that of a lady. Not while she is in the throes of passion.”
“It…it was…” My smile stretches my cheeks to the point of pain. I collapse a hand to my stomach. “Per…per…achoo!”
Three men who are rightly satisfied with themselves, delight in my sneezing fit while helping me to sit. Brie cleans himself up but doesn’t zip his pants. Instead, they all stand around while I’m perched on the table, rubbing my knees, caressing my shoulders, or brushing back my hair, until… “I think that’s it,” I say before one last sneeze hits me. “Okay. Now it’s done.”
“Delightful,” Cam says with a smile instead of calling me a mood-killer.
Lips crash to the back of my neck and slide around my throat. “Please,” Cheddy begs. “Please tell me you’re up for more.”
Taking a steadying breath, I nod and run my fingers through his hair. “I think so.”
He clasps his hands around my waist and hugs me while pressing his cheek to my back. “Yay.” Both Cam and Brie step away as Cheddy comes around to face me. I start to lean back on my elbows, assuming he intends to take me on the table too. But he wraps his palms under my ass and lifts me into the air. The blindfold slips, uncovering one eye.
“Oops.” Cheddy balances my whole body in one hand to tighten the knot. “Don’t want you to peek.”
“Mmm-hm. Where do you want me?” I ask, my breath spurting and heart racing. They wore me out more than I expected.
Cheddy answers by plunging his lips to my neck and sucking. I tip my head to the side, giving him all the access he could need. His hands knead and pry on my buttocks as if he can’t wait to pull my thighs apart. Panting in his ear, I grow more aware of the cheddar cock sliding up through my soaked lips. I reach for it, nearly taking it in my hand, when Cheddy suddenly swerves.
My feet hit the ground, and he spins me around until I face the vats. “That looked like so much fun,” he cries out. “I want you from behind.”
