Page 83 of The Secret Club
Blake pulls out of me with a splash, and I try and hold all the come up inside of me. Jake leans down and sucks Blake’s cock clean as we all watch on. Then he too is behind me, the squelching noise coming from me is lewd and degrading, but the thought of one more load of come inside me turns me on and I clench around Jake’s cock. That pushes him over the edge and he moans my name as he releases his seed inside of me.
That’s six cocks and two more to go.
Dr Jack nods to Tom who wordlessly accepts it’s his turn, clearly Dr Jack wants me last. Tom runs his huge hands down my back before grabbing my hips and impaling me onto his cock. He ruts into me making me cry out as he hits the right spot over and over again. Cook climbs onto the bed and takes one of my nipples between his fingers and pinches down hard. I scream in pain and ecstasy as I come again around Tom’s cock and he comes deep inside me. I am almost a quaking mess as Tom slides out and Dr Jack comes behind me.
“Roxy, if only you can see how erotic my view of your creaming cunt is. It oozes everyone’s come and soon it’ll have mine too. Breeding you tonight would be the ultimate ending to what has been the most incredible week. Are you ready to take one last cock and suck my balls dry with your pussy?”
“Yes, do it,” I reply hoarsely as I prepare to take my eighth cock.
Unlike the last few men, Dr Jack enters me gently and he fucks me slowly. David and Darcy stand in front of me, rubbing themselves enthusiastically—despite both having come only a few minutes before they are impressively hard. David climbs onto the bed and I open my mouth for him knowing exactly what is coming.
“Good girl Roxy,” David says as he places his cock on mytongue and comes in my mouth, there’s less to swallow but he seems to have enjoyed the orgasm as strongly as before.
Dr Jack continues slowly fucking into my sopping hole, stringing out the pleasure for as long as possible whilst Darcy climbs onto the bed in front of me, I open again and he pushes into my mouth and comes down my throat. I drink back the salty liquid as Dr Jack pants, “Anyone else wanting to come down Roxy’s throat before I come, and we’re done?”
We look around the room and it’s just Tom that has his cock in his hand, he walks towards us and climbs onto the bed. Dr Jack picks up his pace. Surprisingly, Tom doesn’t stop at my face; he reaches under me and strums against my sensitive clit, lighting a spark of a fire inside me. He circles two fingers and adds just the right amount of pressure whilst Dr Jack fucks into me that a fire begins to build until I’m bucking and losing control as a burning explosion of pleasure tears through me. Tom rubs himself a few more times until I feel warm streams of come land onto my back and Dr Jack roars into the room as he finally unloads the last of the eight men’s come into my pussy.
I lower onto my forearms and rest my head onto the bed, keeping my bottom held high, come oozing slowly down my legs and stomach.
Dr Jack lifts his dick out of me panting, when he catches his breath he says to the room, “Come check out this view before Roxy collapses.”
The rest of the men climb onto the bed behind me to see. The depravity of the situation is crude and degrading. But I’d be lying if I hadn’t enjoyed it and didn’t find it erotically filthy.
“Bear down now Roxy, let’s see how much you’ve taken.”
I do as Dr Jack asks and feel a long line of thick creamy liquid leak out of me and onto the silky black sheets. On and on it falls out, I guess this is what eight loads feels like.
I feel a cloth run down my back and then feel it mop up the remaining come from my aching pussy. “Roxy my love, you canrelax now. Come here, lie back onto Cook’s chest,” says Dr Jack. Tom helps me to maneuver onto my bum and then into the waiting lap of Cook who strokes me so lovingly, whispering words of praise into my ear as I lay out on him, completely depleted of any energy.
After what could be twenty or thirty minutes, Carl hands me a Gatorade and I take it appreciatively. I sip it and begin to feel a bit more human again. “Let’s get you showered whilst we change the sheets and get set up for the night,” says David as Blake and Jake appear in front of me and help me into the shower. They carefully help wash my body down and only dab gently at my pussy with a sponge knowing how much I have taken this evening.
The boys wrap me up in the pink fluffy towel Dr Jake brought for me and dry me carefully. When we return to the bedroom, there are fresh sheets and two fold-up beds on either side of my king bed and a few mattresses on the floor. It looks like we are having a sleepover.
I climb into bed sleepily and lay between Tom and Darcy. Jake and Blake are on the camping bed on the left and Dr Jack is on the right. David, Cook and Carl are sleeping on single mattresses on the floor in front of the bed. This would make an interesting evening if I wasn’t so thoroughly rung out and tired. The lights dim and I fall asleep almost instantly nestled between the two warm bodies wrapped around me.
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Iawake to the smell of fresh coffee and see Cook has set up a breakfast station for everyone. It’s adorable. I’m lying on my side, curled into the hulk of Tom and can feel Darcy wrapped around my back. I can hear movement around the room but only from bodies under duvets. Cook walks to the end of the bed and places my folded-up shirt and jean skirt and winks at me as I move my head to watch what he’s doing. I guess naked times are over.
My heart plunges into the depths of my stomach. The week is over, I will never wake up like this again. I will never be shaved by Carl or fed by Cook. I won’t have special check-ups by Dr Jack or nighttime visits by Darcy. No one will make impact play feel as good as David, Tom won’t be watching me. Jake and Blake won’t be there to share me. Sadness wells in my heart as I imagine never seeing any of them again. Iwon’tsee them again. This will never happen again. The pain tears through me like an open wound. I always knew this week would be difficult in some way, but I never considered the hardest part would be saying goodbye.
Frank will be collecting me at 9am so I’m guessing there isno playtime on the menu this morning, not as if my body can take much more. I’m pretty sure I pushed my limits yesterday by taking all eight of them.
Darcy nuzzles my neck and whispers, “Good morning gorgeous,” into my hair and I can hear his smile. His morning glory pressing into my back, I ache to ride it. Tom shuffles next to me and moves to his side to look at me on the pillow, his beard almost touching my face. His sleepy eyes crinkle at the sides and the smile in his eyes lights up his whole face. This complicated man is stunning when he’s waking up and relaxed. I wish I could do it every morning. But I need to wake up. This is not real life; I have a real life waiting for me at home. I have James. My heart plunges again.James.
The men rouse around the bed, pulling on their boxers and making their way over to the breakfast spread and the coffee.
I don’t want to move. I don’t want this fairytale to end. The minute I sit up and put my clothes on, it will all be over and my bubble will burst. The end. Tom reads it in my eyes, my sadness. He raises his hand and runs it down the side of my face. I try and smile brightly but it probably looks pained. I feel Tom’s eyes go cloudy as he sees the pain behind my eyes which makes my eyes well up. I’m trying to hold it together but I’m hopeless at saying goodbye and right now the last thing I want to do is leave them all.
“It had to come to an end,” Tom whispers gruffly but his features form into worried lines.
“I know,” I reply as a tear breaks free and runs down my cheek. “I hadn’t considered how fond I’d become of you all.”
“I don’t want to let you go,” comes Tom’s reply and his eyes tell me he means it.
“How can I go back to real life after everything we have done, after yesterday…” I sniffle.
Hearing our whispers Darcy speaks into my hair, “We have to. It was part of the deal. This is always how the Playmateswork, none of us want it to end but we have to. Believe me I’ve thought of every scenario where I keep you. But you have a life to get back to and so do we. Whatever they look like, we have to go back.”
