Page 81 of The Secret Club
“Blake, you take her mouth, Jake you take her pussy, Cook & Doc, you take her hands.” Movement happens all around me, I just lay there, a used-up, dripping mess.
Cook and Dr Jack hold my hands over their cocks and help to guide my fingers as Jake lines himself up and nudges gently inside of me. Blake places his cock on my waiting tongue and feeds it into my mouth. Dr Jack pinches at my nipple and Cook gropes my breast as they help me to wank them off. Jake finds his release at the same time as Blake withdraws a little and spurts onto my waiting tongue.
“Cook, lie down on the bed. Doctor, place Roxy onto his lap. You can take her from behind,” instructs David. I look up and see them both smile at each other before lifting my hands from their cocks. Cook moves down the bed and lies down with his head on a pillow, Dr Jack helps me up and then into position, literally lining me up so I can slide onto Cook’s cock. Come dribbles down from my leg and I slide easily down the entire length. Cook pulls me down onto his chest as Dr Jack lubes up his dick and nudges at my back entrance.
“Nice and slowly Roxy, we got you baby girl,” Cook whispers into my hair.
I relax enough to feel the burn as the doctor enters my back hole. I whimper and begin to take deep breaths. “He’s going to make it feel nice for you any minute now. The Doc always takes care of you now, doesn’t he?”
“Yes,” I croak as the doctor feeds his cock deep inside me, his gentleness and the excess of lube bypassing the burn and reaching the pleasure of what fullness brings.
“There we go, sweet girl,” coos Dr Jack from behind me. “I’m going to start moving now, ok? Here we go.”
I lift my body so I’m being held up by the two men as they start a rhythm of fucking in and out of me.
“Fuck, I can feel your cock against mine,” says Cook to Dr Jack.
Dr Jack just grunts in reply as he’s close. “I’m too wound-up Cook, I’m going to blow any second now. Roxy, are you close?”
“Yes!” I scream as I feel a climax rip through my body asCook and Dr Jack pick up their pace and explode one after the other, stretching out my orgasm that feels like a never-ending train of euphoria.
Collapsing in a heap, I’m sandwiched between two sexy sweaty bodies, my holes still filled with both men.
“That was quite the finale, you three. Let’s get you cleaned up Roxy and we can pop open the champagne,” commands David
I smile, boneless on Cook’s chest and reply sleepily, “That sounds amazing.” Dr Jack pulls out and it’s Tom who pulls me off Cook and carries me into the bathroom. A tub has already been filled and he lowers me into it carefully like a precious child. I look up at his strong muscular body and huge chest. He makes me weak at the knees just looking at his body. But his eyes are trying to tell me a thousand stories.
I lie back and just stare into his green eyes looking back at me. Without moving his gaze, he lifts a sponge and softly runs it over my body and delicately between my legs. We hear Dr Jack walk in and he gets into the shower, followed by Carl, Jake, Blake, Darcy and Cook. The entire time it took all six of them to shower, Tom stayed to wash and be with me. When Cook gets out of the shower last, Tom says one word to me, “Up.” And I stand up as he helps me out of the bath. He wraps me into a towel before leaving me with Cook and taking his turn in the shower. Cook leads me back into the bedroom where the rest of the men are nibbling on food and drinks. I guess the party just started.The naked party,I correct in my head.
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Dr Jack hands me a glass of bubbles when I fold my towel over the chair. Cook has prepared a huge grazing board, so I load up a plate one handedly. I don’t know what the time is, but I am really hungry. Having sex with seven men will do that for you.
We eat and chat about the week and be merry. Everyone is naked, getting loose and many hands touch and stroke and squeeze me during conversations. It’s fun, I imagine this is what an orgy would be like.Maybe this is the definition of an orgy, or is this more of a gangbang?
I’m sipping my second glass of champagne when Dr Jack comes up behind, “I have a scenario to run past you sweet girl, something I think would be hot. A final showdown of the week.”
I turn and smile into his boyish good looks, all pretty and bright eyed, “Ok, I’m listening. Tell me,” I reply with piqued interest.
“Well, there’s no way we’re all going to be able to keep our hands off you shortly. And I think you deserve a departing gift.”
“Okay…”
“I propose we all fuck you from behind and fill you up with our come. Breed you like you were ours. For tonight. Maybe one of us will make you theirs, maybe we won’t. But, and I think I speak for all of us,” he looks around at the men who have stopped talking to listen in on Dr Jack’s proposal, “we would all enjoy sowing our seed in you one last time, especially if it meant breeding you.”
I look around at the hungry eyes around me; Dr Jack wasn’t lying, they are all looking at me like they could pounce.
“Is that so?” I ask coyly. “Carl, would you like to breed me tonight?” I ask.
“Yes,” he replies without hesitation.
“Tom, you have a breeding kink too?” I probe, assuming he out of all of them wouldn’t.
“With you, yes,” comes his gruff reply. I raise my eyebrows.
“I was not expecting you to say that, Tom.” And I wasn’t. Surprised doesn’t even cover it. The mere idea makes my blood heat at the thought of Tom wanting to fuck a baby into me. “David?” I ask in a near whisper of desire to the last man who I assume would want this.
“I am going first,” is his reply. Again, my eyebrows shoot up. I glance around and all the others are nodding their heads, some with smirks, some with more gentle smiles but all of them have a matching hunger in their eyes.
