“Oh God,” I moaned. I was so close to coming. Why did Chad look so mad right now? I was putting on the best show for him. I moaned again. Mike was railing me so fucking hard.
Chad turned to Jack. “There must be something else you can do to make him cum faster. Maybe give him some Viagra?”
“Are you sure that’s a good idea?” asked Jack. “That might make him grow even more.”
I’d love that for me.
“Well then definitely not that. But there must be something that could speed this up.”
“Maybe he could fuck her in the ass?” su
ggested Jack.
Oh! Yes please!
“No!” yelled Chad. “Anything but that.”
Damn.
“Okay, no anal. I’ll try to think of something else.”
“I have to go to the bathroom,” said Chad. “And when I get back, this shit better be over.”
Mike grabbed my arms and pulled me up into an almost standing position to give Chad enough room to wriggle out of the throne. Chad stormed out, slamming the door shut behind him. But all I could focus on was Big Mike. The change in angle sent him even deeper. And then he sat on the throne with me on his lap.
“You like that?” he asked.
“No,” I said. “I fucking love it.” I pushed my ass against him as hard as I could. He was so deep inside of me. But I didn’t get the sense that he was gonna cum any time soon. “How have you not cum yet?” I asked.
“I actually have a confession.”
I stopped bouncing and looked back at him. “Yeah?”
“Yeah. So after you guys came to my room the first time, the thought of fucking you made me so horny that I might have uh…rubbed one out.”
“Mike!” I yelled and swatted at his arm. “You’re so bad!”
“I know, I know. I should have told you when you came back. But I also couldn’t pass up this opportunity.”
“Are you serious?” asked Jack.
“Yeah man. I mean…can you blame me? Look at how hot she is.” He grabbed my tits and jiggled them for Jack.
“I can’t blame you one bit. It’s taken every ounce of my self-control to not try to join in.” He turned to me. “The way your ass was bouncing up and down…I almost asked to take a turn.”
I smiled. “I’d love that.”
He groaned and looked at the ceiling, as if staring at me for another second would make him lose control.
“But I think Chad’s head would have exploded. Speaking of explosions…” I turned back to look at Big Mike. “When do you think you’ll be able to finish?”
“Yeah,” agreed Jack. “I speak for all of the punch masters when I say that I really want Chad to become a member.”
I bet you do. He was definitely gonna make good use of that invitation the second the initiation ceremony was over.
“I’m trying my best,” said Mike, staring at my body. “Usually I have to wait at least like an hour in between cumshots. But you’re so hot that I think I might be able to cum sooner.”
“Aw, thanks! But we don’t have time to screw around. We have to find a way to finish this…” And then I thought back to what Jack had just said. About wanting to take a turn. And I got a wonderful idea. “Wait here.”