Chapter 3: Taking turns
The boys dozed off on the settee, all exhausted from the night's festivities. Liam, Mark and Peter were all flopped out, snoozing gently in front of the TV, when Lucy woke up in need of a pee. She slipped out of bed quietly so as not to disturb Tom and tiptoed towards the bathroom. The room was dimly lit by the flickering glow of the TV and she could hear the muffled sounds of a car chase coming from the screen. As she passed by the settee, she couldn't help but take a sneaky peek at the three sleeping figures. Liam was sprawled out on his back, his mouth wide open and snoring gently. Mark was curled up on his side, his arm flung out over his head in a protective gesture. And Peter was lying on his stomach, his face buried in a cushion to muffle his snoring.
Lucy couldn't help but smile at the sight of them, all exhausted and content after the intense night of passion they had shared. She tiptoed past them and into the bathroom, closing the door softly behind her.
After taking care of her business, Lucy splashed some cold water on her face, trying to wake herself up. She looked at her reflection in the mirror and couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction wash over her. She had just had the most incredible night of sex with four handsome men, and she had totally owned it.
She had taken control, she had taken charge, and she had left them all begging for more. She felt empowered, she felt liberated, and she felt more alive than she had in a long time.
As she patted her face dry with a towel, Lucy couldn't help but feel a sense of pride swell up inside of her. She had done something wild, something dangerous, something reckless – and she had fucking loved it. Though her pussy felt pretty used and was a bit saddle sore, she reckoned she could do it all again. She washed her bare pussy and cleaned out some of the cum that still emerged. Her bum was sore too. She had never done anal before and Peter was a big lad: she must be a natural at it, but it was a bit sore too. As she turned to go back to bed, she quickly put some soothing lube on her vulva and anus: you never know, she thought.
She opened the bathroom door quietly, so as not to wake the others, and crept back into the bedroom.
The room was dimly lit by the soft glow of the bedside lamp, and Tom was still fast asleep, his chest rising and falling rhythmically. Lucy couldn't help but feel a pang of affection for him as she slid back into bed beside him. She snuggled up to him, feeling the warmth of his body radiating through the cool sheets.
As she lay there, listening to the sound of Tom's gentle breathing, Lucy's mind began to wander. She thought about the night's events, about the intense passion and pleasure she had experienced.
She thought about the feeling of four hard cocks inside her, filling her up and making her feel more alive than ever before. She thought about the raw animalistic desire in the eyes of each of the boys as they took their turn with her, the way they had groaned and moaned with pleasure as they came deep inside her.
She reached down, her hand sliding between her legs as she began to touch herself. She was slick with cum, her lips swollen and sensitive from the night's activities. She could still feel them inside her, still feel the way they had stretched and filled her up. Lucy began wanking gently. What is wrong with me, she thought. I’m horny as hell.
Tom sensed her movement and woke slowly to realise that Lucy was masturbating beside him. “Hello, mate, what you doing?” Lucy stopped mid frig. “Hello you . I am fine, just still horny as hell”. Tom smiled. “Let me help” and he ran a finger up her swollen labia. Lucy wriggled and moaned quite loudly. That woke up Mark, and he soon roused the others. “Oi, lads, Tom’s on round 2!” Lucy laughed and Tom stuck his head up, “well come on you lot, I think Lucy wants us all”. At this invitation, Mark, Peter and Liam vaulted over the books and furniture to get poll position in the futon. They all had every intention of filling all Lucy!s holes this time. She moaned as she felt Tom's fingers enter her, spreading her open for the others. Mark and Peter positioned themselves at her entrance, their cocks hard and ready. Lucy could feel their excitement, and she couldn't wait to have both of them inside her again.
Without warning, Peter thrust himself into her, filling her up completely. Lucy cried out in pleasure as she felt him stretch her walls. She could feel every inch of him inside her, and it was overwhelming. She loved the feeling of being completely filled up, and she couldn't wait to feel Mark join them.