One Week of Slut Pt. 05: Thursday

I'm not a fan of pizza but I was hungry so I requested a small pizza and the order was made. It would take an hour to arrive apparently. In that hour, I had more work to do; more uncomfortable work. It started with a trip to the loo as for some reason; I needed to pee a lot that day. As I was on the loo, just starting my pee, the door opened. I should explain that there is no lock on the toilet door as Nick normally lived here alone and I assume saw no need for one.

I froze in a little shock as I knew who it would be. As he appeared in front of me, it was indeed Ben. He was coming to continue our slightly unnerving experience of yesterday. The thought both alarmed and thrilled me in equal measure. I stopped peeing as I couldn't with an audience but Ben was to have different ideas;

"Pizza is going to be a while, so I've told the others I wanted a little alone time with you!" Ben said, as he moved in close to face me.

I wasn't sure what to say, "Oh...er...OK..." I offered.

"Sir! Slut, you call me Sir, like we agreed yesterday!" He growled.

"Yes...Sir...sorry...Sir!" I stammered, already wilting in the face of this guy's unnerving dominion of me.

"Are you taking a pee or what?" he said, looking curiously between my legs.

"I was but I...er...can't go while you're there...Sir..." I said almost apologetically. In all honesty that was a lie as I was quite desperate to go and just stopped out of modesty when he had come in.

"Course you can! Stand up and take all that off!" he said, indicating my skirt and blouse. I did so and despite him already seeing all of me numerous times, I still somehow felt very self-conscious in front of him. My nipples displayed my arousal by pointing solidly at him as the cold air of the bathroom also worked its magic.

"Sit back on the loo and pee. I want to watch!" he said and with that order, he knelt on the floor between my legs, only a few inches from my crotch.

"Oh...I can't ...I mean it's so...please don't make me do that..." I said, blushing in nervous embarrassment but also knowing I really needed to go.

"Yes you can, I can see you straining to stop yourself. JUST DO IT, and its Sir you dumb slut, DO IT!"

As he said this, he brought his hand crashing onto the floor near my feet. To my shame as soon as he did this, I let go of a stream of pee as my body at least found the relief it needed. As I blushed and went red-hot with shame, Ben's face was alive with wonder. He even slid his hand into the pan between my legs so that the stream flowed over his hands and fingers. The whole thing lasted about 30 seconds but I'd never felt so intoxicatingly humiliated but it wasn't over by any means.

As I cleaned myself, Ben told me to get up and to stand in the shower. I did so, and he undressed and joined me. I couldn't help but notice his cock wasn't as hard as I thought it would be. I realised why a little later. For now, Ben and I stood in the shower and he turned it on, covering us both in warm hot refreshing water. He leaned into me and kissed me passionately, his tongue delving into my mouth, his hands all over me. As I started to enjoy it, things took a left turn again;

"I want to piss all over you. Then we'll shower and you're going to suck my cock..." he whispered into my ear.

"No...I don't do that...Sir...can't I just suck your dick?" I said but at the same time, intrigued by what was about to happen.

"It's not a debate it's an order!" Ben said and in doing so, he pushed me onto my knees in the shower. In the spilt second he took to push me down, I realised he'd already started his wee.

Like me, he was busting for one. I felt the warm jet against the top of my leg before I started my nervous descent. As I reached my position, I looked up to see Ben holding his cock and aiming it at me. The wee was pouring out like a fountain and was landing mainly on my boobs initially but he heightened his aim and I felt the jet land on my chin and then against my cheek. The effect was lessened a little by the shower water but I could still smell the pungent aroma of urine as he let flow over me.

"Mmmm, almost done. Suck it, now!" He said, as he pulled me up a few inches to meet his cock. I had to close my eyes as he was still peeing and I nearly gagged as I opened my mouth to be rewarded by the last of his pee. I did all I could to keep his cock in my mouth and was relieved when he stopped;

"Mmmm, good girl. No stopping now though, suck it, I want my come hitting the back of your throat!" he bellowed from above. I did as required, happy I was on more familiar territory but worried by the feelings Ben's wee humiliation had caused in me. I almost absent-mindedly sucked eagerly on his prick as I felt him harden quickly in my mouth but on reflection, I was also somehow keen to reward him for what he had just done to me.

As l looked up from my latest cock-sucking, Ben was essentially ignoring me. He had squirted some shower gel into his hands and his hair and for all the world could have been having an entirely normal shower, but for the fact he had a 35 year-old executive business woman on her knees in the shower with him obligingly sucking his dick.

The end was almost surreal. My sucking seemingly had no effect on him until almost as an after-thought, he put the shower gel down, lifted my face to catch his eyes, his cock still stuffed in my mouth and said, "Here it comes slut. Swallow every drop!"

With that, I felt a slight tremor in his legs but no change in facial expression at all as he locked eyes with me and I felt his cock spasm and his jizz hit the back of my throat. My eyes teared up again a little as I swallowed but everything else was very routine, he kept his cock in place until I had cleaned him, he pulled out, cleaned himself with the shower water and we both got out the shower and got dressed, returning to the lounge.

The smirks from the guys as we returned further embarrassed me. I'm not sure if they knew what had just happened exactly but they knew I had just been 'entertaining' him in some way. I didn't have much time to get embarrassed however before the bell rang.

"Pizza!" Liam yelled as he leapt up and got the door. We all heard a detailed conversation going on and I was quite surprised when the pizza delivery guy came into the lounge with Liam. As it turned out, it was indeed Denny, who apparently was a friend of Liam and the other two. Denny was dressed in a naff pizza delivery outfit, with a red cap and a striped red and blue top, matching the colour of the pizza boxes he was carrying.

"Hey Denny, how's it going?" said Owen who got up to give him a street handshake. An act that served to remind me how young and immature these guys really were.

"Not too bad guys but listen, I got to be on my way, can't stay too long. Places to go you know! £50.45 please!" he said with a smile as he set the boxes onto a nearby table.

"What, no discount? Come on!" said Liam, grinning.

"No can do bud, the boss doesn't let me no more. It would only be coming out my own pocket if I gave you a dizzy!"

Liam shrugged and turned to Nick for the money. As I looked at Nick, my face flushed with fear as I saw him look at me and I knew exactly what he was thinking;

"Hey, perhaps we can do a deal?" Nick said to Denny, grinning.

"Deal? I can't do no deal, come on guys, I just need the money then I got other trips. Come on guys...?" Denny said, spreading his arms wide.

"Rosie, come over here," Nick said to me. I was red-faced in embarrassment already realising where this was likely to go. As I reached the two guys, I saw Denny look at me confused.

"How do you like her?" Nick said.

Denny shook his head, "Like her? Sure, she's quite hot but who..."

As he said this, Nick grasped the tie on my blouse and opened it letting it slip so that once again my tits bounced into view. Despite being flushed with embarrassment I remained motionless and looked Denny in the eyes. His face and expression was one of shock and wonder and a little disbelief as he took a long view of my exposed tits.

"What the fuck is this? Guys?" Denny said, looking excited but nervous.

"It's payment for the pizzas. I'm sure we can come to an arrangement. How about Rosie here sucks your dick and we say no more about it?" Nick said with a calm, amused assurance.

"Sucks my dick? You're kidding. Come on guys this is a wind up yeah? Funny one, but I need my money..." he said, very unsure of himself and still looking straight at my tits.

"Its straight up!" interjected Liam who had had his own idea. He walked towards me and unzipped his pants, pulling his cock out. Whether the desire to please overtook me, or I was lost in the humiliation, I didn't even need further comment. I just sank to my knees without instruction and set to work slurping on Liam's cock again. As I licked the underside of his shaft, I looked up to see Denny staring down at me, amazement and lust written across his face. I maintained full eye contact with him as I revelled in my own debasement.

"Who is she!? Denny said.

"Don't worry about that, do we have a deal?" Nick said above me as I slurped on cock again.

"Shit, I guess so. Fuck, I can't believe this!" he said, unsurprisingly astonished.

Nick nodded and picked up the pizza as I sucked Liam off again. He asked all of the guys who had ordered what. He set Liam's next to the chair he had been sitting on and slid mine across the floor near to where I was currently kneeling on the floor running my tongue over his younger Brother's cock slit.

Denny was frozen in a little trepidation so, not knowing where the boldness was coming from, I grabbed hold of Liam's cock, pulling him over in the direction of Denny. Reaching him, I knelt down again and letting go of Liam's cock for now, reached over and unzipped Denny's pants, my hands snaking inside them to fish out his cock.

It was tricky as he was already hard and there was some pre-cum already stuck to his pants. I looked up briefly at him again and smiled obligingly. He just looked at me in glazed astonishment before I heard him almost involuntarily moan as he felt my tongue on the head of his cock for the first time. His cock was nothing impressive, average length and girth, quite a bulbous head but not very thick but as I set to work sucking off both guys in turn, the two of them chatted idly as if I wasn't there.

I wasn't paying attention other than to think how surreal this was. I was on my knees slurping on two cocks while their owners chatted about last night's gig, about football and a girl Denny had been lusting after. All the while, three other guys busily munched on their pizzas as if nothing in the world was wrong.

A minute or two in, I could sense Denny starting to tense up and Liam I think stepped aside a little so I could concentrate on him. I felt his hand touch my shoulder lightly as I sucked him deep in and out my mouth. It wasn't an overly pleasurable experience for me so I just wanted it over. I held Denny's hips with my hands and pulled him in and out my mouth a few times before he cried out, "Oh shit!" and with that, yet another load of come splattered against my mouth and throat. I looked up at him as he looked down to watch his cock spurting deep in my mouth.

He pulled out soon after and almost in embarrassment, fed his dick back into his pants quickly. He looked down at me not knowing what to say and offering a, "Er...thanks..." to which Liam chortled. A few high fives later and Denny was on his way probably wondering what the hell just happened and wondering where he was going to find the £50 from to pay for our pizzas.

"Your pizza's getting cold here!" Nick said to Liam. Liam nodded, making no attempt to cover up his own stiffy and bounded over to fetch a slice. I did the same, reaching for my pizza and enjoying three slices as all of us concentrated on some sustenance. I was brought out my eating reverie by Liam who crept up behind me;

"Perhaps you'd like another topping on that!" he said, laughing in hysterics at his joke. All the others laughed too but Liam had something more than just a joke in mind. He was tossing himself off an inch or two from my face, sliding his cock between my neck and shoulder. I thought he was going to come over my face but he had other ideas;

"Lift your pizza up here," he said anxiously as he stroked his dick rapidly. I did so just in time to see his cock let out a whole string of come which landed over my pizza. The guys fell about laughing and I was sullen faced with having lost the rest of my pizza but seemingly I was wrong again;

"Tuck in, you just earned that pizza. Don't let it go to waste!" Liam said.

"Fuck off!" I said, crudely for me, "I'm not eating that!" I said to him.

"Yes you will, anything we say is the rule remember!" he said leeringly, taking after his elder Brother.

I was about to protest again but the guys, enjoying the game immensely now, all started chanting, "Eat, eat, eat!"

"Come on guys, this is not fair," I said, "I've done everything you asked and more so far but this..." I said, knowing already I was wasting my time. Their reply confirmed this as they all simply repeated the chant, "Eat, eat, eat."

I rolled my eyes in exasperation but knew I had to do it. Placing the box on the floor, I saw some of the come had landed in an empty part of the box where I had already eaten pizza and in truth, I couldn't tell where the rest was. I got a big cheer from the guys as I proceeded to eat my 'cum pizza'. In truth, I couldn't taste any difference but it was a further humiliation for me that the guys loved.

THURSDAY EVENING

There was a little lull in proceedings after the pizza incident. I think everyone was exhausted already and in a post food slumber but I had more work to do before the evening was out. Sitting there sipping my tea while the guys ordered me around fetching beer, my rest was broken by Nick;

"Rosie. Go next door and ask Gus to fuck you." He said with alarming matter-of-factness. I looked up in shock;

"Excuse me!?" I said, to titters from the guys.

"I think you heard me?" Nick said unsympathetically, "Go and see if he wants to fuck you. He can come in and do you here if he wants, or his place, whatever...?" he said with a dismissive wave of his hand.

"I can't just...I mean...who is he...?" I said, sitting bolt upright, hoping Nick was just teasing me.

"I told you. Jeez! He's my next door neighbour. His wife left him 6 months ago, hasn't had his pips squeezed since apparently!" he said, winking at the other guys who were in amused hysterics.

"Oh fuck. Really?" I said, practically begging him not to make me do it. Nick just nodded casually;

"If he fucks you there, tell me we'll need to see the proof!" was all he offered me.

I took a deep breath and walked to the door and opened it. I took a step out and as I was turning to ask a question, the door shut solidly behind me.

I looked around and realised I didn't even know which flat 'Gus' was in. I took a guess at the adjoining one as Nick had roughly pointed in that direction. Unbelievably nervous, my heart pounding in my chest I rang the bell. After a few nervous seconds during which I considered making a run for it, the door opened. A guy seemingly in his forties answered.

He was wearing khaki shorts to his knees and a red sweat shirt. He was quite broad chested and tall, a little under 6 foot I thought and had shaven hair and a dull complexion;

"Yes?" He said as he looked me over suspiciously.

"I...er...are you Gus...?" I said, not beginning to know where to start such a conversation.

"Who wants to know?" he replied cautiously.

"I'm a friend of Nick's next door," I said.

"Oh, is that right?" he said, seeming to relax a little but still on edge as he was working out what I was doing there, "and what can I do for you love?"

"I...I'm not sure where to start. Nick and I have been playing a game and well, he wants me to...er...do something for you..." I offered, my brain mushed at trying to explain this to a complete stranger.

"Do something? Something for me? What are you talking about lady?" he said a little impatiently.

I blanched. There was no way other than humiliating directness;

"He wants me to...er...fuck you..." I said, looking at my feet, not wanting to catch his eye, my face burning with shame.

"Get out of here, you're either taking the piss or some fuckin' nut job. Sorry love!" he said and with that motioned to close the door.

"No! Wait, I'll prove it!" I said. In the fraction of time I had, I undid my blouse and exposed my breasts to him. His eyes almost popped out. I took the advantage of the pause and dropped to my knees in front of him, practically dragging his shorts down. He had no underwear on and his cock practically hit me in the face on my way down.

I picked it up in my hands rapidly and sucked. His cock was thick and heavy, I had to stretch my mouth around its girth. It was the sort of cock I loved too as it curved upwards like a scimitar. I was embarrassed and turned on by my actions so to avoid further discussion I sucked him as hard and fast as I could on the cold concrete outside his flat.

I would have taken his come there and then in my mouth had he not lifted me up. As he did, he pulled me into his flat and marched me into his bedroom. He threw me onto the bed;

"Is this legit? Nick has sent you?" he said, stroking his cock.

"Yes, I'm to fuck you." I said in reply, looking at his thick cock.

"Wait there!" he said and with that, left the room. I lay on the bed and took a breath. Gus returned about 5 minutes later;

"Seems it my lucky day!" he said, his body now relaxed and his face full of concentrated excitement, "Nick's dirty slut eh? And you've got four guys in there that you're keeping happy all day!" he said pointing next door. He'd obviously gone to check my story out and liked the answer, "Well I just love cheap tarts!" he said and in doing so, he slid my skirt up high over my waist and still standing, walked between my legs.

He offered me no tenderness, he just fed his pole into my hungry cunt and began to fuck me, his arms either side of me press up style. I lifted my legs up and pressed my thighs into him to draw him further into me as he grunted and took the cheap fuck that was on offer. He barely looked at me as my pussy contracted against his thick cock. He watched his cock going in and out of me and then had both his hands full of my tits. I thought he would just hump me until he came but he remembered something Nick must have told him;

"Mmmppf, I believe you need to take some evidence back!" he grunted as he neared his come, "My spunk dripping off your face should do the trick!" As he said that he pulled his cock out and knelt over me on the bed, a knee either side of my chest so his balls were right over my mouth;

"Lick it slut!" he said. As I offered my tongue to the head of his cock, it was splattered with the first glob of come which I drew into my mouth. The rest just exploded all over my face as he totally emptied his balls over me.

By the time he'd finished, his come was plastered all over my face with goo dripping over my left eye. As soon as he returned from his orgasm, he pulled me up, shoved me out of the flat, knocked on Nick's door an left me there, closing his own door behind him.

It was Liam who answered but all of the guys were there. They all cheered as they saw the state of my face;

"Good old Gus, looks like he needed that! Jeez!" said Nick, marvelling at the amount of come on my face, "Go and clean that up Rosie girl, we've all got something more for you I reckon...!"

I did as I was told, looking in the bathroom mirror first to see my face covered in sperm. I washed it off and returned to the lounge where the guys really were waiting for me. They were all naked from the waist down sporting erections again.