One Week of Slut Pt. 05: Thursday

"Yes...Yes I am ...please fuck me...I need it...oh fuck..." I said as I watched him stroke his throbbing cock, all pretence of composure gone. I was on heat and I just needed cock and if I had to degrade myself to get it, I would.

Nick moved around to my head and without needing instruction, I opened my mouth wide. Nick leaned against the couch and sank his prick deeply into my mouth. I didn't move my head, I just opened my mouth wide to allow Nick to fuck my mouth. As he did so, Liam slammed into me, hard and fast causing me to scream inwardly, the noise reduced and muffled by Nick's cock filling my mouth so completely.

The guys were quickly into such a keen rhythm that I knew they weren't going to stop this time. I didn't want them to. I lay on my back on the couch as my throat was filled by Nick's cock and his younger Brother hammered my pussy. Unusually it was Nick who exploded first. As he fucked my mouth, I felt his rhythm now that was very familiar to me. He always liked to slow down just before he came. He yanked his cock in and out my mouth and then slowly filled me again before drawing it right back. As he cried out in excitement he screamed at me;

"Keep your mouth open. Take all of this!" I did, just in time and almost choked as the first angry missile flew straight into my mouth, as did the second whilst the rest went past my mouth and coated my cheek and then my lower chin. His orgasm subsiding, he scooped cum off my face and had me lick his fingers dry before his stuck the head of his cock back in my mouth again for good measure. I swirled my tongue over the head and sucked the come from his cock.

All the while I was having my first cum bath of the day, Liam was still between my legs fucking me with that gorgeous thick cock. I looked back to him and saw him, eyes closed, shagging me rhythmically but with control so he didn't lose it too quickly. I was still watching him so was surprised to see another cock appear where Nick's had just been. I don't think I even looked up to see who it was (what difference did it make?) but instead, simply opened my mouth wide and took as much of the length as I could.

The cock turned out to belong to Owen. I could tell he wasn't experienced as he didn't quite know whether to thrust or to leave it to me. He was like a kid in the sweet shop not knowing what to do first and his hands mashed my boobs beneath me as he determined to get his fill of sensory experience. To improve his rhythm, I leaned across and started to push his bum towards me and then back again and as he grunted in pleasure, I realised he had got the hang of it as he now started to fuck my mouth in a slow rhythm.

Owen began to pick up the pace and my eyes were tearing up again as his over excitement caused the head of his cock to threaten my throat a few times. I didn't have long to hold on though as I felt Owen's knees buckle and he gripped the side of my head as his cock exploded in my mouth.

Whilst his expertise wasn't great, the amount of sperm he produced was certainly impressive; so much so that after several spams of his cock, sperm was leaking out the corner of my mouth. I swallowed as quickly as I could before trying to suck him dry but I had to ladle the rest of the sperm from my face into my mouth tasting the salty stew again.

As I was finishing this task off, Liam had pulled his cock from my pussy and quickly moved around to face me. He had gotten about 6 inches from my face before he unloaded his cock over me, his come covering my face and my hair in thick ribbons. Liam had already developed this casual use of me that I loved and as he enjoyed the sight of his come over my face, he simply pushed his cock back in my mouth for cleaning while saying something I didn't catch to someone else.

As come splattered my mouth and my face, Nick threw me a paper towel which I used to clean at least some of the come from my face. Ben passed the camera over to Nick. Whilst the other three had taken full advantage of me already, I hadn't noticed Ben being involved much other than as a keen observer. After passing the camera on, he sat on the chair opposite me and took his turn;

"Come and sit on my nob!" he shouted to me as I was still recovering from my ordeal. I hauled myself up and faced Ben who was sat on the chair stroking his stiff prick. As I was about to grab his cock and sink onto it, he turned me around, simply saying, 'reverse cowboy!' to me.

I turned away from him and grabbed the base of his hard on with one hand and opened up my well used pussy with the other. As I did this, I noticed all three guys were facing me, contented smiles on their faces having already been serviced by the slut. Nick had the camcorder and was still following everything.

As I impaled myself on Ben's cock, I gripped each arm of the chair to give me leverage, conscious that the other guys could easily see Ben's shaft disappearing in and out of me. Ben snaked his hands around to my tits and started to maul them as I began to spear myself onto his shaft. With his hands moving to my hips and shoulders, he controlled my movements and my pace. Nick wanted some involvement;

"Looks like you're enjoying that young cock Rosie girl. Come on, get it inside you!" He shouted as he continued to film and I continued to do just that. I felt Ben underneath me squirm and thought he was close but he held me tightly over him and he wouldn't let me move a single inch up or down his pole. He wanted to prolong the experience. With some care, he told me to get off him and he pushed me onto my knees.

"I want her arse too in a minute, where's the butt plug?" he said as (I suspected) he stalled for time as he was close to coming and was enjoying being the star of the show. Liam set off into a bedroom and came back with the plug and some lube. He handed them to Ben who immediately motioned to spread my arse. This wasn't enough for Nick though;

"Spin her around arse facing the camera!" he said, grinning. As directed, Ben pulled me around and probably smiling for the camera, gleefully squirted lube onto the butt plug before pushing it in and out my arse hole. My breathing was ragged as I felt my bum spread uncomfortably at first. A feeling made a little worse by the crude comments of the guys;

"Fuck, look at her arse spread! My cock won't touch the sides!" bellowed Nick as Ben spread my arse in between rhythmically fucking it with the bulbous butt plug. He actually stepped aside at one point with my arse cheeks spread wide to allow the camera to see how wide my arsehole had spread. Ben was happy and ready to go again. I expected to be arse fucked right then but he resumed his former place on the chair and again gripped his cock;

"Come here and suck my nob, whore!" He said from the chair.

It wasn't a conscious thought, but from the position I was in a few yards away, I crawled on all fours to his chair. It was more because I had a butt plug buried inside but the further snickering from the guys made me realise what I must have looked like, a middle aged woman in stockings, skirt over her waist crawling on her hands and knees to suck a teenage guy's cock before he arse fucked me. As I reached his cock, Ben had further indignities for me;

"Arse and balls first!" he snapped. In doing so, he slid down the chair even further so his balls dangled over the side and his arse was flat on the chair. The other guys howled and cackled, probably amazed at what Ben was doing. I leant in to grip his cock and circled my tongue over his balls and popped them each of them in my mouth in turn. Ben moved still further over the chair so his balls leant lazily against my nose and upper mouth;

"Get that tongue in my arse!" I heard Ben shout from above. I was somewhat grossed out by the whole thing but I was determined to let these guys humiliate me as much as possible. I stooped lower and tentatively dipped my tongue into where I thought his arse was. By trial and error, I managed to trace my tongue over the very base of his ball sack and lick the sensitive spot between his balls and bum. I completed my task by lapping at his arse as he helpfully spread his arse cheeks for me to lick.

I heard Ben mew contentedly but it seemed like the arse licking was just for show. I was soon hauled up back onto my knees in between his legs. I wasted no time and grabbed his cock, quickly opening my mouth wide to swallow the head. Ben quickly got into a nice rhythm, holding my head down as the room filled once more with the slurping sounds of me sucking cock. The only other sounds were the noises of the other guys drinking as they'd helped themselves to an early beer.

I thought Ben wouldn't last much longer as all of this excitement must be sending him over the edge but he was determined to make a full set of conquests. He pulled me off his dick and marched me over to the couch again sitting me down across the couch. Sitting partially upright and facing him, he had me hold my legs out straight across the edge of the couch so that my arse and cunt were presented for him. He only had one target in mind right then though;

"So, you want your arse fucking now!?" Ben said as he stroked his cock teasing an inch from my arse.

"Yes, shaft my arse...!" I said almost in desperation, ""Come on, take me hard, fill my arse you bastard!" The guys chuckled at this, Ben grinned but complied with my demand. Placing his hand on my hip and the tops of my stockings, he had me spread my arse and I cried out as he pulled the butt plug out. After a mini fumble, the butt plug was replaced by a thick slug of cock as he pressed his dick deep in my arse.

He groaned in pleasure as my arse clenched his shaft tightly. For a minute I thought he was going to come almost as soon as I felt his length stab into my hole. He knew he had an audience though and ensured he lasted a respectable time. He slowly kept the pressure on my arse as his cock filled me. As he reached my depths, he very slowly and deliberately drew it back inside me. Almost accidentally, he found a way of arse fucking me that I loved, slow and deliberate; I felt so stretched and full.

From this position, with me facing him, he could trace the movements of his cock on my face as I opened my mouth wide in that delicious mixture of dull pain and naughty pleasure as his cock filled me each time. He seemed to study my face as we kept eye contact as his slow buggery continued. He picked up the pace a little as he also grabbed my right boob as it wobbled in time with his deliberate thrusts. I had my hand on his chest for balance.

"You like a cock in your arse then?" Ben said as he drew it out sharply before plumbing me again;

"Hmpppff...fuck yes, I love it..." I said, quite genuinely.

"Good, and I hope you don't mind," Ben said, "But I'm about to flood it with my...aaggghhh!"

As he said this, his whole body seemed to shudder as he gave himself up to the orgasm that he'd been battling against for the last twenty minutes. He had speared his cock into me sharply before gripping my legs with his cock deep inside me. His loud groan was accompanied by the sensation I love, of his cock jerking deep in my arse as he delivered on his promise and flooded me with his jizz. Looking him in the eyes, the orgasm seemed so intense, his whole body seemed to explode before he slumped to the floor spent.

The other three guys cheered and clapped as if they'd just seen their football team score a goal. I sank back into the couch realising it was still morning and already each of my slutty holes had been fully violated by these guys. I was grateful when the Nick ordered me to make them some breakfast and the next hour or two was spent with them eating and relaxing as we all recovered from an intense fuck.

THURSDAY AFTERNOON

As the guys all sat around in a circle on the sofa and the armchairs, I sensed a change in the mood from relaxing and chatting to them thinking they wanted to make some more use of me. Initially I was asked to get them some drinks, in this case, some mugs of tea. I decided to go the loo first for a pee.

On my way from the toilet to the kitchen, Owen appeared in front of me in the corridor adjoining the two, around the corner from the main lounge;

"Turn around and bend over!" he said, a look of excited mischief on his face.

"What...? Now..?" I said to Owen in surprise.

"Yes, now. You know the rules!" he said, demandingly.

I did know the rules. I turned around as directed and bent over, leaning against a corner table which was obligingly at a nice height for me;

"Now lift that skirt up!" Owen demanded. I did so, wondering what would happen next. The sound of Owen's zipper being pulled down kind of answered the question for me. He was already hard and I was almost permanently wet and aroused in that flat. All that happened was that he simply aimed his prick at my slit and slid it up me, filling my pussy easily, meeting only slight resistance.

With his cock already buried in my cunt, he told me to untie my blouse and as I did, his hands roughly mauled and squeezed my boobs from behind. He spread my legs as much as they would spread and then had me take my hands off the table and almost touch my toes as he fucked me. With this position, he gripped my hips roughly and hammered into me.

I think he wanted to get me alone as he just wanted a quick rutting fuck, away from the pressure of an audience and he wasn't wasting time or standing on ceremony. He was forcing my whole body to lurch forward towards the wall in time with his as he speared into me. His grip tightened if anything, as his whole body tensed, his cock deep inside me as he let out a strange sort of low growl and I felt his cock pump his seed into me. He gave me two or three more strokes post orgasm but then pulled out.

I turned to look at him and as I did, I saw Nick appear behind him, smiling;

"Good lad, use the slut, that's what she's for, isn't that right Rosie girl...can't even keep your cunt from being smashed on your way to make a cup of tea I see!" he quipped. I half smiled at that and was about to stand up to go the kitchen when Nick stopped me;

"You're here now and nicely lubed up, think I'll fuck you myself!" he said nonchalantly, "That OK with you?" he said to me, knowing I could hardly refuse.

I smiled ironically and gave him a mock curtsy and a, "Why of course, Sir!" and assumed my position where Owen had just done me. As Owen had done, Nick spared me no consideration, he just unfurled his cock and, his hands on my bum cheek, slid his cock inside me;

"Fuck sake Rosie girl, that's like a knife through butter!" he said, as his cock slid easily up inside me and I felt his balls dangle beneath it:

"You're being such a cheap and nasty slut today that I'm going to make sure I treat you like one. Are you ready for the hardest fuck you've ever had Rosie? Tell me?" he said, as he drew his entire length in and out of me rapidly.

"Oh fuck!" I said, as I savoured the fullness inside my cunt, "Yes, I'm ready...fuck me hard...please..." I practically begged.

"Well OK. Seen as you asked so nicely then!" With that Nick bent me over practically double, my hands on the small table, my bum high in the air, my legs almost uncomfortably spread wide. With almost shocking force, he held me down in place with hands on the nape of my neck. As I felt him adjust his cock inside me to get himself comfortable, he drew his cock back and shouted, "Here it comes!"

I barely had time to look around to notice that Ben had appeared to my left and was filming again. God only knows what was going to happen to this film I thought but it was my last coherent thought for a while as Nick stabbed his cock heavily inside me and did me hard, very hard. Gripping my shoulders and holding me in place, he pounded me as I squealed in pleasure and just a little dull pain.

I saw Ben move in close and point the camera at my cunt to see it being completely ravaged by Nick's invading member. I felt Nick's balls bounce and slap against me and felt my bum cheeks ripple violently as he gave me everything he had. My body shook and trembled with pleasure.

I didn't expect it, but Nick somehow amongst the violence of the rut, found time to wrap his fingers around me and press onto my clit. Indeed, he manoeuvred me into a position where we were almost like right angled spoons as he was all over me, a huge slug of cock splitting my cunt in two, hands on my clit, his head flat on my back.

The grunting noises caused the other two guys to come and see what was happening. Ben was already there of course, Owen returned to where he himself had just fucked me and Liam joined us, his eyes wide with the erotic sight before him.

They joined just in time, I felt my pussy throbbing uncontrollably despite it feeling almost numb from the heavy shaft inside it.

Nick's thrusts were still powerful but were shorter and more urgent and we managed to achieve that rare event, a simultaneous come. Just as Nick serviced me like a bull and deposited another load of thick sperm inside me, I screamed and sobbed out in joy as my whole body convulsed. I swear I almost passed out with the force of the pleasure as it writhed across my body and caused a dizzy blackness to wash over me.

It felt like an age and I wasn't sure whether I had passed out even for a brief second or two. As I came to, Nick was still slowly rocking his dick back in forth inside me as his hands know leant lazily over my back. He pulled out almost reluctantly and, perhaps to further emphasise my position here, gave me a heavy swat of his hand on my arse which caused me to yelp in pain;

"Anyone else fancy a go?" he said, obviously to Ben and Liam. They smiled and declined for now and so I pulled my skirt down and warily dragged myself off to the toilet and to the kitchen to fetch the tea and snacks for my lords and masters.

The brief time I spent in the loo and then the kitchen made me reflect in almost light headed disbelief at what was happening to me this week. I looked in the mirror and saw on the surface, almost my usual self. I was still dressed in my blouse, skirt and heels and externally, I could almost pass from my usual executive business woman (I ignored the slut stockings for now!). I reflected on some of my senior partners and the staff who worked for me, and my suburban friends at home and I went white with fear thinking of the video.

I can imagine Nick making it into a full on porno called "The adventures of Rosie" or something. My mind flicked to an image of me presenting as the CEO to my company and the porno starting on the screen behind me, a picture of a young inexperienced 19 year old guy making me bend over to take his cock, or me sucking four guys off willingly to the shocked and disgusted stares of all my colleagues and peers. The thing was, the feelings that such thoughts generated were enticing to me, not abhorrent. The humiliation I would feel? Delicious!

I was snapped out of my thoughts by the clang of the toaster as it jettisoned the bread. I completed my tasks and brought in some tea and toast for the guys who were all sitting again in the front room. They had already developed a habit of ignoring me completely. I truly was just there to fetch and be fucked. I never quite understood the protocol here but, not seeing any seats left, I knelt on the floor and drank my own tea;

"Nice toast, but I'm still hungry!" said Liam to the others, "Hey Bro, how about shouting us some pizza? Denny will do us a discount if we get him, he should be on now...?"

Nick shrugged and said, "I guess so," and the guys discussed their pizza order which they then typed into an online site. I did think I was to be completely ignored but almost as an afterthought Nick said, "Hey slut, you want some pizza? You're going to need to keep your strength up..?"