Nervous Wreck

One was clearly very fit and took care of himself, he had a stance of a predator and the eyes to match. Clearly, he was a leader of some kind, his eyes were a sharp blue with jet black hair. The suit was a navy blue with matching tie and a white shirt. He looked like the kind of person that gets what he wants, whenever he wants and likely didn't know how to handle it if someone said no.

The second man looked to be a little older and it showed his age much more than the first. He looked like he had a life of stress as his hair was receding and his stomach, although not fat, was far from firm. His face was roundish and seemed to be constantly nervous. He reminded me of a crooked accountant in a bad sit com, constantly running from the police and looking over his shoulder.

The last man was clearly of Asian descent. His skin was a little darker and his hair pitch black. The suit he wore was the same grey as the older looking man, but clearly far more expensive. His eyes scanned the room cautiously until he spotted the bed with me sitting in the middle. A smile lit up on his face when he saw me, this must have been a planned surprise for him.

He laughed and had a quick conversation with the older man in Chinese.

It dawned on me what was really going on. Fear shot through my mind, while excitement lanced through my body. My mind was screaming, think of the money but be ready to run! Slowly though, my excitement was winning with a simple chant of FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK ME!

They each shook hands with their host, thanking and greeting him. The balding man held a small bottle and placed it on the table, but I couldn't make out what it was. I waited patiently and silently, trying to subdue my nerves.

The blue suited man strode up to the bed, pinched my chin and raised my face to look at his. He examined me, then glanced at my body before turning back to his host. He took an envelope from his inner jacket and handed it over and spun back to stare at me with a dangerous smile.

The host walked over to his chair again, pulled out his phone and sat. "These three kind men are here to help me. They know the rules, you will listen to me and me alone, do you understand?"

I nervously nodded.

"Do you understand?" He asked again in a serious tone that terrified me.

"Yes." I squeaked out.

He looked over to the men, each stood there quietly. "You know the rules." Was all he said to them.

They stripped right there in front of me, the throbbing between my thighs was almost unbearable.

The blue suit was slowly peeled off the leader, he was graceful and careful with his movements. He sexily pulled at each button of his shirt while he stared me down. The defined muscles of his chest and stomach came into view, I couldn't help but squirm a little. After a few long minutes, he was finally naked with a neat pile of folded clothes deposited in the corner of the room.

The older man was far clumsier, pulling clothing off and scattering it near the leader's neat pile.

The Chinese man was very efficient and was the first to be naked, his clothes were folded in an organised pile by the door.

One by one, their cocks were exposed to me, they slowly bobbed around and looked so appetizing.

After pulling the last sock off, the older man said something in Chinese. The Chinese man replied angrily. The older man let out a laugh, dropped the final bit of clothing and made one last sentence.

The Chinese man's eyes opened a little wider, I just sat, unsure of what just happened.

The leader of the three looked glorious, he was shaven from his chin to his legs.

He clearly took pride in his looks. "Come here and kneel down," he ordered. I sat frozen in place, staring at the three naked men in front of me.

The older man was not as vigilant with his physique, he had a round belly but was far from fat. His bush looked like it was recently trimmed, which made me smile as he must have done it for tonight.

The Chinese man was also clearly very fit, he had almost no body hair except a small black patch surrounding his cock.

I sat back on my heels and looked over to the chair, knowing my order. He sat and flicked through his phone with a mild smile on his face.

"Come here!" The sexy leader commanded again, obviously irritated. He clearly was someone who always got what he wanted.

I just sat, looking back and forth between the men hesitantly. "Ahhh..." I didn't know what to call him, but I needed his attention desperately. "Master? Do you want me to leave the bed?"

He looked up from his phone with a small amount of surprise. "Hmm, Master." It almost looked like he was tasting the word.

"I like that," he said with a satisfied nod.

"Yes, listen to whatever he says for the moment." He then looked to the new man.

"You know the rules," he warned again.

The leader just nodded, then cast his hungry eyes on me.

"Come, kneel, and suck." He said.

I climbed off the bed and got to my knees so fast I even surprised myself.

I Looked up at him and held his flaccid member with one shaking hand.

I leant forward with an open mouth. Just as my lips wrapped around its head, he grasped my hair and forced me down to the base of his cock.

A surprised, muffled squeal came out of my throat.

It filled my mouth while soft, so I diligently sucked at his cock. I wrapped my tongue around it in every direction I could while tracing over his hairless balls with my nails.

He let out a long moan as I ran my tongue over and around his shaft. Its length increased and eventually found the back of my throat.

I tried to back my head off to massage the head more. He, on the other hand, had other ideas and held my head firm against his pelvis.

A panicked excitement coursed through me as his cock pushed into the back of my throat.

I couldn't help but gag and tears welled up in my eyes, blurring my vision.

"Swallow it girl," he said. I tried to oblige.

The pressure built up, it felt like his cock was a foot long as it pushed my entire head away from his pelvis. I desperately tried over and over to swallow through the gags.

With one lovely movement, all the pressure disappeared, and his tool slid to the back of my throat.

He let out a long and deep groan in pleasure as he enjoyed the feeling of my throat massaging the top of his now rock-hard cock.

He stayed still for a few moments then slowly fucked my mouth. He was in total control, setting the pace with his hands and hips.

After a few moments, my head has yanked off his rod and another was presented in front of me.

The half hard cock in front of me was the Chinese man's and he didn't hesitate before shoving it into my mouth. I grabbed the original cock and pumped it slowly while my lips did their work.

It felt so naughty to have two cocks at once, one in my hand and the other in my mouth. I couldn't help but let out a moan, the constant throbbing in my pussy told me how much I was enjoying this.

"She's loving it!" The leader laughed before calling over to Master. "I thought you got innocent girls?" He grinned light heartedly.

Master looked up from his phone with a smile. "She was." Was all he said before I heard a click from his phone.

Did he just take a photo?

After what felt like only seconds, my head was pulled off the hard cock and the third, nervous man was in front of me. His cock was almost completely hard by this point and looked to be the biggest out of the three.

I let out an excited gasp.

Unlike the other two though, he wasn't rough or dominant. I felt his hand stroke my hair, just behind the ear.

He let out a massive groan as soon as my lips engulfed him, but unlike the other two, he just stood patiently and enjoyed my ministrations. It almost felt like he was pulling back slightly, as if he wasn't sure he wanted me to do this.

I moved my other hand over to the Chinese cock next to me, now sucking a man while pumping two others with my hands.

I enjoyed the slow play of running my tongue over and around his bulbous head. He seemed to enjoy it too as his legs shook and his body twitched.

"She's not your wife Steve, grow some balls and use her!" The leader laughed. "If you think that feels good, try this!"

I felt a hand grip the back my head roughly and forced me down his pole.

Without preparation to swallow, I just gagged and tried to recoil, again he didn't let me up.

"Ah.. Oh god... Don.. Don't hurt her John." Steve half groaned out.

"She loves it, just you wait!" He replied as he pushed harder on the back of my head.

It only took a couple of tries to finally let him down my throat, but I wasn't prepared for how much thicker Steve was. I felt every crevice and vein of his cock slide in as my face sunk down his pole, my nose stopped in his soft pubic bush.

"OOOOoooooooooohhhhhhhhh fuck..." he moaned as my throat flexed around him.

"See? Its great! Now fuck her throat before we get her on the bed." He let go of my hair, but my ears pricked at the last comment.

Oh, please fuck me.

Steve slid in and out of my throat with jerky movements, he twitched and shook while my throat massaged him.

The other two men moved away to sit on the bed and watch.

I needed a cock somewhere else as much as the other two, so I sped things up a bit. I grabbed his hands and placed them at the back of my head.

John let out a sharp laugh. "See!?!? I told you she loves it! You need to leave that wife at home and actually live a little man! I can't believe you are the only one in the office that knows Chinese."

He thrusted a little harder and grasped my hair tightly, pulling me onto his cock before receding. His knees shook, and his breathing was heavy, surely he's not about to...

Throb.

Throb.

Throb.

Shot after shot of warmth slid down the back of my throat and I let out a moan.

"Mmmmffff." Was all he let out as he was desperately trying to stay standing.

"Ok Steve lets have some fun up here, you're taking too long." John said impatiently.

His cock still twitched in my mouth as he stammered. "Just.. Just one more second..."

"You don't want to cum yet, let her come over here and cool off, savour it!" John said.

"Oh... Ah... Right." He stammered as he removed his cock. I kept suction on it with my lips, it made a small 'pop' as it broke the seal and I couldn't help but give him a sly wink.

He shuddered with either pleasure of disgust, I wasn't sure which.

"Get on the bed and lay on your back." John said, and I obeyed.

He grabbed my hips and spun me easily around, my head came off the side of the bed while my body was pointed toward the centre. I felt like I weighed nothing in his grip.

From my upside-down vision, I noticed Steve in the corner of the room. He popped a pill into his mouth and threw his head back. Before I could wonder what that was, my view became obstructed by the perfectly clean cock that stepped in front of my face, bobbing just above my chin.

The only sight afforded to me was his swinging balls as he thrust into my mouth. It sunk straight into my throat, but from this angle it wasn't anywhere near as painful.

John groaned in front of me as he slowly thrust in and out. I felt someone climb over my leg and was sure they could see how soaked my pussy was under my dress, it begged for attention.

The occasional click, click, click came from Master, it was a dreadful but exhilarating sound. I would have loved to see how I looked at that exact moment, my dress all bunched up, a cock thrusting into my mouth, another just waiting to press into my steaming cunt, it was so hot!

When a hand finally touched my aching mound, a deep guttural groan worked its way over the cock shoved down my throat. It felt electric and I almost came on the spot but the hand was quickly removed when Master growled, "Keep to the rules."

"Let's see these tits," John said. My (very expensive and new) dress was ripped down the front. I was far too horny to care; besides I could always just buy a new one with the reward money.

The pumping in my throat turned frantic and his groans became grunts.

Someone straddled my stomach, they pawed at my tits and pinched my nipples.

I felt a drop of cold liquid land between my exposed breasts and I let out a muffled cry as it was smeared over and around my chest.

My tits were mashed together and a hard cock pushed between them. I heard Steve's whispered voice to the side. "So fucking hot."

My throat felt that familiar warmth as John stopped thrusting and twitched repeatedly. Throb after throb, his cock unloaded into my stomach as he breathed out every obscenity he could. As he slipped from my mouth, I gasped in my first breath of air in what felt like minutes. My head spun with the sudden intake, but my vision soon centred on the Chinese man enthusiastically fucking my tits.

I opened my lips to suck the end of his knob, he let out a groan that was completely unintelligible.

After a few minutes, he pulled his cock free from my suction and let out a small gasp. He climbed off my chest and grabbed the bottle of lube laying next to me.

Before I could see what was happening, Steve turned my head, his cock was an inch from my lips, hard as before. He had one leg on the floor, the other tucked under himself. I half rolled toward him to grasp his cock with my right hand and placed its head between my lips.

I felt a set of hands grab my waist, forcibly rolling me further over. During the roll, I fell forward slightly and choked on Steve's rock-hard tool. He stepped back off the bed, without letting his cock free from my hungry mouth.

Propped up on my hands and knees, I bobbed up and down on Steve's rod. A set of hands grasped each of my ass cheeks and spread them. A head pressed up against my ass and I jolted when his tongue dove in. I couldn't help but choke on the cock that was in front of me.

Soon I became accustomed to the feeling and even I moaned, pushing slightly back at him. He then left my ass and I let out a small cry of disappointment.

My disappointment was short lived as I felt his finger rub my hole with lube, eventually working it inside of me.

Due to the attention my ass got, I forgot to entertain the cock in front of me. Steve however was worked up and slowly fucked my mouth. The ache for a fuck was so bad the only thing I could do was moan into the head of his cock.

The Chinese man slowly pumped the lube into my ass with his finger, pain seared but after a few moments it numbed was bearable.

Steve's thrusts became quick and sharp, his groans took on a more desperate tone and I knew he wouldn't last much longer.

Just when my ass became accustomed to his finger, he pushed a second in. The pain resurfaced but also numbed faster too, the lube must've had a numbing agent.

I heard John say from across the room, "Cum on her face!"

Steve pulled out of my mouth, groaned loudly, and shot load after load all over my face and hair.

Click, Click, Click. God, I wanted to see those pictures!

"That's the spirit Steve!" John laughed. I noticed he was sitting on the desk with a lit cigarette.

I looked up at Steve then licked a drop of his cum from my lips. He blushed like a schoolboy that just got his first kiss.

"I... Ummm always wanted to do that." He let out a small chuckle.

Just to make it even better for him, I scraped up another glob of his seed from my cheek and licked it off. I was going to let out a little moan just for show but pain lanced through my lower half as a third finger pushed into my behind.

I looked over my shoulder, my dress was in tatters, and beyond that, the Chinese man had three fingers buried in my ass.

It became numb again, but I could still feel his fingers inside me, it still felt good but not quite in the way that I needed.

"Please," I begged.

"Hmm?" Master raised his head, as if I'd interrupted his reading a book.

"Someone please just fuck me!" I called out, to any of the men in the room.

Master just smiled, "Who wants the honour?" He said to John.

John sighed. "I'd love to, but Zhang here has come all the way from China, and I think he desperately wants it."

I just writhed and groaned, excited to finally get what I needed!

A soon as Steve finished a sentence in Chinese, the three fingers pulled out of me. His cock slapped against my pussy and sent a shot of lightning through me.

I pushed back toward him, hoping to get impaled faster but he moved back with me. Before I could make a sound, I felt his cock pushing against my ass and he entered me. Pain shot through me as he sunk right to the hilt. I collapsed and his thrust just pushed my face into the mattress.

He groaned loudly as I just bit into the sheets, trying not to scream.

He just knelt behind me, completely sheathed inside my ass. I just prayed for the lube to kick in and let the pain die off. It felt like forever, but eventually the pain receded and my breathing began to regulate.

My eyes were still closed and I let the sheets out of my mouth. A hand grasped my hair and pulled my head from the mattress. With almost no force, a cock pushed past my slack jaw and penetrated my throat. The smooth skin that pressed against my nose told me it was John. He held my entire head's weight as he began to thrust.

My ass slowly changed from stinging pain to dull pleasure and soon the two cocks synchronised their thrusts. It was excruciatingly slow, both in, both out, but it felt wonderful.

A third rod, I presume Steve's as it was only semi-erect, soon found its way into my right hand. I tried to pump it in time with the other two as they sped up their assault.

Tears fell from my eyes, not from the deep throating but from the sheer frustration coming from my pussy. No one could see though because my matted and tangled hair fell over my face.

Click, click, click.

A hand placed itself on my abdomen and worked its way lower. It brushed my clit only for a fraction of a second. The scream to leave my throat must have felt good because John moaned immediately afterwards.

We sped up, my hand pumped as fast as it could and Zhang rammed into me hard. Spit leaked from my mouth as the third fucked me so hard my nose was sore. A hand still occasionally brushed my clit, but it never gave enough contact for release.

"Lets soak her," John said excitedly, followed by a translation from Steve.

Zhang pulled out, letting me collapse onto the mattress and started jerking his cock furiously. John withdrew from my throat, holding my head up by a fistful of hair, also pumped himself hard.

I kept a grip on Steve's tool and pumped it with my only remaining energy. All three of them bathed me in cum, coating my face, hair, arm, back ass and thighs.

After a few moments of heavy breathing, Master said, Ok, off the bed."

Steve and Zhang climbed from the bed and with a sharp laugh, John let go of my hair. My head dropped to the mattress heavily but I didn't have the strength to complain.

Master lifted his phone and took a picture of my body completely covered in cum. I looked up at him as he took a second photo. "You can buy a souvenir if you'd like." He smiled.

All three men went to pick up their clothes, I just let my head drop the mattress again, completely exhausted.

I just laid there, completely drained but still horny, as the three thanked Master and left the room.

Once alone, he moved quietly up to the bed and softly cupped the side of my face. "Do you want me to fuck you now?"

"Please." Was all I could whimper out.

With a disappointed sigh he said. "That's not the answer I'm looking for." Then turned away from me, I couldn't help but sob.

He moved to the door and opened it.

I let one eye crack open to see what was to happen. Utter defeat entered my entire soul when I saw a male and female walk in.