Birthday Cabin, Day 03

Sunday

Lianne's eyes flutter open and she bites her lip, having been jolted awake by one of the intensely erotic dreams that had filled both her nights here in the cabin. Her chest rises and falls steadily as she catches her breath, looking up at the ceiling in the dim light of the pre-morning. Her head turns and she looks over at the other side of the bed, the shape slumbering next to her turned away from her so she couldn't be sure who it was. It was unlikely to be either Jin or her husband, the former having been chosen to stay with her the previous night, and the latter having kept himself out of the random drawing to choose who would stay with her to greet her in the morning.

She looks over at the clock on the bedside table, the time just before 6am. Her tongue flicks across her lips and she looks over at the shape beside her, the man likely to start the day's activities right away should she wake him. As much as she had enjoyed herself so far she wasn't certain she wished to add four hours onto the amount of time the men had spent with her the previous day. After watching the man for a few moments to make sure he was still asleep she slowly raises herself up, the sheets slipping off of her to reveal her heavy, bare breasts. She gingerly turns and slips her long legs out from under the covers and off the edge of the bed, resting her feet on the floor and slowly standing. Her head turns and she looks back at the form still laying under the covers on the bed, his breathing indicating her movements had not roused him.

Her movements remain slow and steady as she makes her way across the floor to the bathroom, the sturdy construction as well as the carpeted floors keeping any creaking from occurring, but she wanted to be careful even so. After stepping into the side room and quietly shutting the door behind her she flips on the light, her eyes squinting for a few moments as they adjust, then a slight smirk coming to her face as she looks herself over in the mirror.

With how much the men had worked her over the previous day she was surprised at how little indication of the men's activities showed on her body, having been asleep when they had cleaned her up the previous night. Her pussy was damp and her thighs were soaked with her juices, but that was from the dreams that had flooded through her slumbering brain. After fixing her hair somewhat and looking herself over, hefting her heavy breasts in her hands and turning back and forth to look at herself with a critical eye, she flips the light off and quietly opens the door once more.

Seeing the man still asleep in the bed she slowly makes her way to the door leading to the hallway and slips outside, heading to the stairs and tiptoeing her way down to the ground floor. The large windows in the living room keep the place well-lit during the day, and even now in the pre-dawn it was easy to see the shapes laying on the couches and arrayed on the mattresses that filled the space. Since the cabin had only three bedrooms most of the men were sleeping in here, and as she stands at the entrance to the room and looks them over a wide smile comes to her face.

Just knowing that they had all come here for the week just for her made her feel wonderful, even above the amount of pleasure they had already given her. She bites her lip gingerly as she considers waking them all up and getting things started, but soon remembers the rather early time and shakes her head, instead turning and heading to the kitchen to get herself a drink of water.

Quite refreshed, she heads back upstairs and into her bedroom, starting to head towards her side of the bed before pausing and looking over at the sleeping figure. After a moment she makes her way around the bed and looks down at him, a wide grin coming to her face as she recognizes him. Her tongue flicks across her lips as her gaze drifts down Vincent's body to the large bulge in the sheets, the young man's incredibly thick cock having stretched her wide open numerous times over the last two days, but she had yet to have it in her mouth. After glancing at the clock again she sighs gently and shrugs to herself, figuring she may as well start things on her own terms.

She kneels down beside the bed and slowly pulls the sheets up, revealing Vincent's slim and toned body then the massive shaft of his half-hard cock. Her hand reaches out and she brushes her fingers along the length, stroking the warm shaft for a few moments before giving it a gentle squeeze and starting to pump up and down. She feels it thicken in his grasp as she strokes her hand up and down, glancing up to his face occasionally as she hears soft grunts and moans come from him in his sleep.

Once his thick cock is fully hard she leans in and slowly drags her tongue against the tip, swirling it in circles several times before dragging it down the shaft. She repeats this several times, her breasts squashing against the side of the bed as she bobs back and forth, Vincent's cock quickly becoming coated with her saliva. After leaning her head back and licking her lips she looks down at the rock hard length, considering it for a few moments before taking a deep breath and letting it out, leaning in once more.

Her lips brush against the tip of his cock, then she opens her mouth and starts to push the length inside, her lips stretching wider and wider around the massive shaft. Her eyes close and she starts to suck gently once the tip is inside her mouth, her tongue pressing tightly up against the shaft. After she pushes forward a few more inches she feels fingers grip her hair and tug her forward more, her eyes flicking over and meeting Vincent's, a wide grin on his face as he looks down at her. "Goddamn, Mrs. M... couldn't wait to get started, huh?"

She smiles back at him around her thick mouthful and shrugs slightly, the young man having been her subordinate at work for too long for him to be comfortable using her first name, even in a setting such as this one. As his fingers tighten in her dark red hair she starts to suck a bit harder, his grip tugging her forward more and more until half his length is buried inside her mouth, her lips stretched tightly around the shaft. Her eyes close again and she drags her tongue quickly back and forth against the throbbing length, the young man starting to bob her head up and down slowly.

After a few minutes she hears him sigh heavily and release his hold on her hair, her eyes flicking over to look at him once more. She sees him shake his head then hears him chuckle softly before he starts to shift his position, reaching down to grip her slim waist. "Michael would kill me if he saw me letting you do this... we're supposed to be here for you. Hell if i'm going to stop you... but let's try this as well." He then tugs her up and pulls her onto the bed, turning to lay back onto the mattress with her body on top of him, her breasts squashing against his stomach.

His huge cock had remained buried inside her mouth through this entire process, and after the momentary surprise she smiles around her mouthful and resumes bobbing her head up and down the length once more. His hands rub gently up and down her back and sides, then move to grip her big ass tightly before he leans up and drags his tongue against her bare pussy. Her eyes close and she moans around her thick mouthful, shifting slightly on top of him and pushing herself back more against his face.

Her head bobs faster as he returns the pleasure she had been giving him, his tongue dragging around her soaked pussy then slipping inside, flicking back and forth before brushing against her clit. She breathes harder, her muffled moaning growing in volume as her pleasure rises quickly, her body having become incredibly sensitive after how much the men had put her through in such a short time. After just a few minutes her fingers tighten on the sheets and she trembles in Vincent's grasp, her juices coating his face as he continues eating her out while her orgasm floods through her.

His tongue drags against her a few more times as she catches her breath, but she soon feels him shifting underneath her and sliding her body off of him. His fingers brush through her hair as he smiles down at her, her lips still stretched widely around his incredibly thick cock. "As much as i'd love to fill your mouth, I just love your pussy too much... I hope you don't mind." He then pulls her head up until her lips slip off of his cock, then releases her hair and moves around behind her while she licks her lips clean.

She turns her head and watches him, feeling him grip her hips and tug her up slightly until she was on her knees in front of him, her upper body still resting on the mattress. "Sure... as long as you give me a taste sometime today." She then bites her lip as she feels the tip of his cock brush against her soaked pussy, his fingers tightening on her large ass as he holds her still. After grinning widely at her he nods, then tugs her back at the same time he thrusts forward, quickly cramming every inch of his cock inside her.

Her eyes open wide and she lets out a loud moan of pleasure, Vincent's thick cock stretching her incredibly wide, his hips pressed against her skin as he holds himself still for several long moments. Her head lowers to rest on her arms and she gasps for breath, slowly adjusting to his size. When he starts to pull back she flicks her tongue across her lips, then when he slams forward again she lets out another loud groan.

This continues for several minutes until he is pounding quickly into her stretched pussy, her ass jiggling in his tight grasp and her body rocking back and forth on the bed in front of him. As her moans and cries of pleasure grow louder and more frequent the door to the bedroom soon opens and several men step inside, her husband's familiar bulk in the lead. As one man climbs up onto the bed and rubs his hard cock against her face she smiles up at him then flicks her tongue against the thick tip. Her lips stretch widely around the thick shaft as her mouth is quickly filled, her eyes shutting tightly and her body trembling with pleasure as another orgasm floods through her from Vincent's cock hammering into her nonstop.

As her orgasm dies down she glances over to the side, seeing the clock sitting on the bedside table. She sighs heavily before returning her focus to the thick cock stretching her lips wide, another man climbing onto the bed next to her and obscuring her view of the table and the clock on top of it, the readout just then ticking up to 6:47am.

Each man takes his turn with her, the bed creaking underneath her and her loud groans and cries of pleasure filling the room on the rare occasions her mouth was left free. Whether from eagerness to finish after the previous night's sudden ending or from normal morning enthusiasm the men all quickly fill her up, dumping their loads into her pussy, ass, and mouth. There are enough of them, however, that by the time the last one finishes the first one is ready again, the men easily slipping into the same cycle they had kept up almost nonstop the previous two days.

She quickly loses track of time as the group works her over, one moment being pinned between two guys in the shower, the next laying back on a couch with her feet bouncing in the air as one of the men slams into her. Her brain remains somewhat fogged during breakfast, but as lunch approaches she starts to adjust somewhat and get into the rhythm of things, laughing and chatting with the men as they switch in and out, though still becoming incoherent each time they give her an amazing orgasm.

After lunch is over she feels her husband's familiarly massive cock slip inside her, his thick arms wrapped around her, holding her up as he stands and bounces her easily again and again. Her eyes close and she smiles happily, feeling his lips brush against her neck while he trails kisses along her skin. When he eventually buries himself completely inside her and unloads, grunting into her ear, she whispers her thanks to him, barely able to articulate how much this trip meant to her. He leans his head back and smiles into her eyes. "Of course, hun. You know i'd do anything for you." He then kisses her deeply, his tongue pushing past her lips.

She kisses him back, but is quickly distracted when a new pair of hands rest on her slim waist and a cock pushes into her ass. Her husband continues kissing her for a few seconds then steps back, pulling himself out of her soaked pussy and leaving her in the hands of the man now bouncing her up and down, the moment over. Another man moves up and takes his place between her spread legs, filling her pussy up and starting to thrust in time with the man buried in her ass.

So it goes for the rest of the day, her mind a complete fog by the time dinner comes around, the men somehow becoming even more intense and exuberant the later it gets. In the evening they keep her in the same room instead of passing her around, none of the men wishing to be next in line when she inevitably passes out from a pleasurable exhaustion. As such they keep going at her two at a time, her incoherent groans of pleasure audible throughout the entire cabin, her voice hoarse from just how much moaning she had been doing over the past few days.

The men's stamina seems limitless, and their constant pounding keeps her well awake despite her exhaustion. It is well past midnight when Michael finally pats Steve on the shoulder, the man currently the one pistoning in and out of her soaked pussy. "I think that's good for today, guys. We shouldn't keep her up any longer, she's still got a long ways to go." Steve smiles at his buddy and nods, giving the man's wife a few more hard thrusts before unloading inside her then pulling out. Alexander, the man currently underneath her and buried inside her ass, had already cum a few minutes earlier and so helped lift her up off of him, laying her down next to him before standing.

Michael thanks the men and escorts them out of the room, then shuts the door and turns the overhead light off before moving back to the bed to join his wife. Lianne smiles weakly up at him in the dim light, sighing happily and raising her hand up to brush her hair out of her face. "Mmmh... I could have taken them... for longer..." He chuckles and climbs in bed with her, maneuvering himself behind her then grasping his huge cock and gently slipping it inside her. She lets out a soft gasp then sighs happily again, feeling him push every inch into her then hold still, simply keeping his length buried deep inside as he wraps his arms around her.

Her husband's thick arms holding her gently combined with his gentle rocking and the familiar feeling of his cock filling her up soon lulls Lianne to sleep, the woman more exhausted than she had let on. He stays like this for quite a while, until he is certain she is deeply asleep, then carefully releases her and slips himself free. The men had been sure to clean her up occasionally throughout the day, but even so her body was quite a mess, glistening with sweat with her inner thighs soaked with her juices and the men's cum. He smiles down at the woman, looking even more beautiful to him now than she had when they first met, then shuts off the bedside lamp before quietly making his way out of the room to leave her to her rest.