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Simon moans, accepting Shaun’s fingers, and Shaun slides his free hand around to Sy’s hard dick, giving it some attention too.
“Fuck, Bossi. I’m gonna come before you even stick it in.” Simon groans, and I grin. I want to see him cum everywhere.
“Let’s get to it then, shall we?”
Fuck, I love dominant Shaun. He’s such ago-with-the-flowkind of guy, so it’s nice to see him showing this side right now. It’s just another turn on the guys throw my way on a daily basis.
A noise behind me tells me the four of us are no longer alone. I don't want to draw attention to whoever it is, though, so I keep my eyes focused on Shaun as he slips his fingers free and runs the tight head of his cock through the lube coating Sy’s arse. Using his hands, he parts Simon’s cheeks, and then he presses his dick to the forbidden passage.
A strangled yet pleasured moan fills the room as Shaun sinks into Simon’s arse, taking that virginity from him like he’s been longing for.
“Sit on my cock, Rhee.” Marcus breathes against my ear, and my body obeys, having a mind of its own, spreading my legs wider as I ease onto Marcus’ dick, reverse cowgirl style. The stretch is divine, and my visual is perfect, and when I see two figures pumping dicks on each side of my peripheral, I let myself go to every sensation there is right now.
As Shaun starts pumping into Sy, I watch both their faces contort into that always blissful pleasured pain expression, and before too long, Sy is pushing back hard against Shaun’s thrusts, seeking the ultimate railing.
The moment Simon cums, spilling onto the mattress below, we all do. Shaun throws his head back, shooting his cum deep inside Simon, while Marcus fills Kitty up with his, and Gar and Ty paint the floor with theirs.
The high we just reached is only the beginning because I lift off Marcus and go to Simon and Shaun, who then turn their attentions on me, and we spend the rest of the day fucking each other like tomorrow isn’t guaranteed.
This is it. This is what I’ve been searching for, even when I didn’t know I was looking. The ultimate trust. The ultimate acceptance. Both of which equal the ultimate love.
Most stories aren’t like mine. Most girls don’t wear their filthy heart on their sleeve the way I do. But that’s ok because most girls don’t get to spend the rest of their life with five guys who worship them like they are a queen.
Queen Kitty, that is.
I am Kitten. Hear me purr!
The End!
