While Chasing Our Dreams Ch. 02.1

Normally, oral is... just okay for me. It's a good way to get my motor purring and juices flowing, but it's usually not enough to get me over the edge. Apparently that wasn't true here. The Celtic giant between my legs had some serious tongue power, and he was blowing all my previous experiences out of the water. I think my reaction had a lot to do with the triple-hit of stimulation too. I'd never had so many men licking and sucking my most sensitive spots all at once before. It was utterly mind-melting, and had triggered my innate submission to take over. Subspace was washing over me, and at that moment there was not a damn thing I would deny them.

"Fuck, Master, if you don't stop, I'm gonna..." It was almost too late. I was starting to peak; that little tingle in my clit that told me orgasm was present and unavoidable had started, and just a couple more seconds of his tongue and fingers were all I needed.

Abruptly, however, Cal stopped. Climax faded and the denial hurt. I let out a strangled yelp and cursed. My body fell limp, and the other two broke suction on my tits, causing me to crack my eyes back open. The big guy was perched on his elbows, still between my thighs, staring at me in shock and wonder.

"You just called me Master," he whispered. I could see him blush again, and his pure joy was so adorable I almost forgave him for killing me at the moment of orgasm.

"I did," I acknowledged, very hazy and half-in subspace. "I can feel your Dominance, and you're all really tapping into my submission. That's just how I am." I bounced my shoulders weakly, hoping they wouldn't make a big deal out of my slip.

"I know, Jane, but we all know it's more than that. To you, 'Master' is permanent. It's devotional. Are you already feeling that?" Cal asked it earnestly. I gave them a shy smile.

"You've gotten me off to a good start," I teased. There wasn't enough evidence to allow me to make my final choice yet. I needed to feel all of them before I simply gave in to my lust for Calvin. If I only wanted him...

I pushed that nagging thought to the back of my mind. I didn't only want him. My fetishes and preferences made him so very appealing to me, but I wanted to taste and feel his friends, too. I wanted to feel them lick me, feel them mount me. I wanted to take each of them in my mouth and suck on their cocks until I tasted their cum.

It wasn't just Cal. Cal just held most of my attention at the moment.

"...I can't tell you yet if I'm ready to be devoted," I said soberly, turning my attention to each of them one by one. Then I got saucy. "I need all of your cocks first. So fuck me good and hard, and then I'll tell you if I'm yours." Fire crept into Calvin's gaze. Similarly, the other two beamed down with wicked smiles.

"As you wish, darling," M told me, giving a roguish wink. I giggled.

"Oh sexy girlie, by the time we're done with you, you're gonna scream you're ours. And I wanna hear it nice and fucking loud." Randy stalked toward me on his hands and knees, and while I could see the predator in him, it was a different sort than his friend. Randy wasn't a Dom, but he was a world-class pervert. He claimed me with a kiss and brought me back to the mattress as I moaned. M pressed a trail of pecks across my belly as he leaned over my body, using his hands to split my thighs. The blond angel and the dark devil flanked me, grinning at their friend.

"Claim her, Cal," M lilted breathily. "Mark her with your seed! I want to see it in her." The big guy moved between my legs on his knees. I warbled, flat on my back with Randy's hands on my tits.

"This is the woman you've been waiting for, buddy," the skinny one encouraged. "This is destiny for all of us." I looked up, my stare drawn to the incredible man kneeling before me. Breath came rapidly as I watched him position and descend, his body taut. All three guys were fully hard. I guess watching what amounted to a live porn show would turn on anyone, but I felt kinda guilty. The guys were doing all the work, and I hadn't even touched them.

"Are you ready for me, Jane?" Cal said, his voice husky. He palmed his thick, full erection; so close I could see a bead of liquid hanging at the tip. I licked my lips, wanting to taste it. "I think for now, you should just call me 'Sir'. Tell me if you're ready, little girl."

"Please, Sir," I cried. "Please, I'm so ready. I need you inside me, I need your cum inside me." My pelvis bucked upward, beckoning him to plunge deep. A slow, hungry grin spread across the man's face.

"You'll get it, Jane," he growled, hunkering down and pressing himself toward my slit at last. I raised my hands and clutched his shoulders as he brought his weight fully upon me. The width of his hips spread me further, and a whimper escaped my lips. I wound up hooking my hands under my knees to hold myself open for him, something that M aided by grabbing my left. With one arm he held me, and the other was pressed between our bodies so he could molest my tits. As Cal had ordered walking in here, M was in charge of my nipples and breasts. Randy sidled in to claim his territory- one hand down my belly, down to my clit, so recently denied its purpose- and he smiled his big, diabolical-pervert smile before taking my mouth with a perfect French kiss. That was it. I felt M nip my nips and suck them one at a time. Randy chuckled wickedly into my mouth as he stroked me, and Cal...

With a firm, swift motion, Calvin breached my slit and drove himself deep inside my cunt. I threw my head back, causing a loud pop when my kiss with the skinny one broke. I howled, completely taken by nothing but rock-hard dick. God he was big... and thick. Almost too much.

"What's she feel like, bro?" Randy asked his friend eagerly, just beginning a light stroke over my clit with his fingers.

"So tight," Cal grunted harshly, "Fuck. She's wet as hell, but she's tiny. I'm gonna have to break her in before she can be ridden hard."

I shuddered and gave up a long moan. "Ohhhhhoohhahh-ha-hah!" The garbled noise sounded animalistic. The man between my legs paused, and I could feel myself stretching around his girth. I'd been with bigger guys before, but even after a year with Paddy (who until that point, was the most well-endowed of my lovers), I never seemed to find it easier to take a big cock. I relaxed, trying to catch my breath, as Cal just barely moved himself in me. "I have trouble with big boys..." I mumbled, flexing my Kegel muscles around the invasion in my pussy. Cal lurched in response to me clenching down, and looked at me in raw surprise. Then lust. "And big toys," was the final half of my admission.

"Jesus, I felt you clamp down just now." I wriggled against him and delivered a series of rapid-fire pulses. Cal reared back and groaned.

"What's she doing?" M asked, turning his head. To their eyes, nothing was going on. One side of my lips turned up, forming a dimple. Making Cal lose focus like that made me feel so sexy.

"I'm working my Kegels," I crowed mischievously. "Trying to get myself to loosen up and accept him."

"Sure you are," the Irish hunk growled, giving a light thrust. He hit my g-spot just as I clenched and I lost the battle, crying out in pleasure. When he stopped again I almost cursed. I needed more. "As if you didn't know I can feel every little quake of your pussy on my dick."

"Can you?" I yelped, my body falling under their spell again as M and Randy resumed their work. "Does it feel good?"

"It feels incredible, little girl," Cal rasped, grabbing my hips roughly. I could feel his fingertips digging into my flesh. I felt a slow drag in my channel- he drew himself out, then took his time delving back in to fill me completely. Randy used two fingers to swirl my clitoris, and this time I knew they were going to allow me to come. No, not allow. They were going to make me come.

"Tell me how to stroke you, sexy," the scruffy nerd spoke at my lips, his voice a rough taunt. "Tell me exactly how you want me to make you lose it on Cal's cock."

"Circles!" I gasped, arching into his hand. Immediately his fingers started a new motion. "That's it, like that, Randy! A little to the left..." His touch adjusted as I navigated him to the most sensitive area of my clit at the moment- and the way he reacted told me he was no stranger to giving a woman a good damn time in bed. "Down, like just a tiny bit..." The dirty boy nibbled my ear, and whispered to me as he followed my instructions.

"That's it, baby, tell me or show me exactly where the magic spot is... I want you to cum so hard, you never want to leave this bed."

Cal was holding me so close to his pelvis that M didn't need to prop up my leg anymore, so he instead got both hands on my breasts. With him feasting on my nipples, Randy stroking, and Cal thrusting firmer, faster, harder, I was overcome. With the last of my cognition I guided Randy with my hand, right to the place I needed his touch most, and that was it. He snickered in my ear before he began making out with me again, and I felt M's teeth lightly in the plump curve of my left boob.

A tide of sensation swept over me.

"Right there," I hissed, grasping whomever was within my reach. Warm skin under my palms, laughing voices, hands everywhere... Was there anything more a girl could want?

"That's it, Jane, take me deeper. Harder. I know you can take all of me in your tight cunt," Calvin was saying, and I was barely registering his words. "Fucking hell, she feels incredible. Oh, Jane." The pace of his hips increased, and his magnificent prick left not a single inch of my insides untouched. Truly he possessed me, somehow fitting that huge dick in my twat.

My brain was able to cough up the fact that his 'little bro' was even bigger.

I held on for dear life, overcome, and everything in me surrendered. The tingle came back rapid-fire, and Cal didn't stop thrusting, Randy didn't stop rubbing, so this time I exploded.

"Oh fuck!" I cried out; my brain instantly melted as orgasm hit.

The climb toward the highest moment of my peak was rapid but intense. At the moment of transition (what I found to be the most pleasurable single second of any climax), the orgasm hung on the precipice for a long, delicious instant, and my stomach dropped out when the hill finally, abruptly, threw me down. It was a true roller coaster, and I couldn't even scream.

"Holy shit," Calvin croaked. He slumped over me bodily as my pussy contracted so furiously I couldn't mentally process it. Any thinking power I had was just gone. When I go back to that moment in my mind, it's still hazy.

Refusing to let the sensation of my harsh climax knock him out, the Dom powered through, growling and grunting as he rode me to even greater ecstasy. I could've screamed it right then in the moment and meant every word.

Ooh, I loved this man. Weeks and months of getting to know each other online, and this was all I needed to confirm what my heart was slowly telling me. Cal was perfect. Everything I ever wanted in my favorite package. My lover thrusted in a frenzy as his friends finished guiding me down the peak. M gave my nipples one last simultaneous tweak as Randy stroked me to the end of the greatest orgasm of my life thus far.

Cal snarled his way to my throat as his body descended, his hands burying themselves under my ass. The other two guys seemed to know exactly when to pull back, because their quick jump out and Cal's possession were seamless. My entire body was enveloped by him as his pelvis shuddered against me, and I could tell he was coming. Filling my cunt with his sperm, claiming me, marking me as his own. The perverted thoughts filling my mind enhanced my aftershocks and sent my eyes rolling into the back of my head. I clutched Cal tight and pushed my hips upward, to collect his cum deep. I wanted every drop. For the rest of my goddamn life!

I love being filled with a man's cum. It's something I only allow to certain men, ones that I'm closer with as lovers. Casual=condoms, to me, and though I tended more toward monogamy, I'd been out on the dating scene for a little while. Oddly enough (or maybe not, I don't even know anymore), I never spent too long on any website until I met someone. These guys were no exception there, but this time, I felt something far more than casual when we began to talk.

Lying there beneath Calvin's magnificent bulk, panting as he finished stripping himself of his last pulses and spurts, I just knew. He rolled, coming to rest on his side without pulling out. The big man dragged me to his chest. He'd come, but he still wanted me under his control.

"Wow," I uttered, giant happy grin on my face. My new position in Cal's chest didn't bother me one bit. Above me came two bursts of easy laughter, and eventually a deep chuckle. I reveled quietly in my inability to move- everything felt like jelly, and I giggled when I realize that the moment he pulled out, his cum was going to flood from my pussy.

"Well there you fucking are, bro," Randy gloated smugly, "Proof positive. You're sexy, Dominant, and great in bed. Little girl looks like she got hit by the mother of all orgasms."

"Understatement," I blurted, still recovering. Cal was still in my twat, and now that the afterglow was fading, I looked up. M and Randy loomed over us, patiently and sweetly watching their best friend enjoy his woman. At that time, I didn't fully get how big it was a thing to see Calvin like that, and how important for them. All I knew was the sexy bastard was a fantastic fuck and I had two more men to enjoy. That and, I got what M had been hinting at before. If sex with the three of them would often come like this, where they each played such a massive part in my pleasure and contributing to my orgasm, then I really wouldn't have an issue. I was thrilled for what was to come.

Two more gorgeous, unique and tempting men to take inside my body. Two more loads of cum. Heat filled my cunt and I couldn't help pulsing onto Cal's dick; he was still inside but growing soft and slipping out. I felt the rush of the liquid moving south. My appetite came back strong.

"Oh sweetie, watching you come like that was magical," M gushed. "I can't wait to feel you squeezing the life out of me that way." He chortled. Cal finally pulled out and woosh- his sperm gushed from me. As his friend relinquished me (reluctantly, I thought), the pretty blond peeped between my legs and gasped. "Damn, Cal, you been saving up or what?"

"It has been a while," he muttered, surveilling his mess too. Randy's head was last to bend over my spread legs, and he gave a whistle.

"Fucking nice," he exclaimed with a grin. "Soon it'll be all of us, M. Looking forward to it?" I tilted my head in question as Randy gently nudged his buddy with his elbow. M swallowed, staring.

"Oh yeah," the model blurted, his face coloring. "Let me see you add to that river of jizz in her sweet pussy, dude. Oh fuck I need to watch you cum in her too." M's hand wandered down and squeezed his painfully hard erection, and I grunted in desire of the little bead of pre-cum welling up at the ruddy tip.

"I have a suggestion," I rasped. "Why doesn't Randy take me like the fucking animal we both know we are, and I can suck you at the same time, M? Your cock looks so delicious and I want to pleasure you. Please," I begged, wriggling. All three of them choked on air as they knelt around me. The nerdy boy moaned aloud in deep glee.

"Oh my fucking hell yes," the scruffy perv hooted. "Am I dreaming? Did we really find the most gorgeous, sexy, kinky, horny little girl ever, or am I asleep right now? If this ain't real, I don't wanna wake up."

"Oh baby, I'd love to watch you take Randy's cock like that while you suck me," M replied, his voice catching. "But I won't let you make me finish, princess. My cum has to go in your tight pussy."

"Mmm, yes," I cried, thrashing on the bed. I fought to roll to my knees and take Randy like the horny bitch I was. Cal helped me get into position, and he was breathing hard.

"You're such a good girl, Jane. I'm going to fondle and stroke you to orgasm while I watch you take each of their cocks, you dirty thing," Calvin hissed.

"Please, Randy," I burst out, needing to hear his filthy tongue put to even better use. "Fucking talk dirty to me while you fuck me. Like, as dirty as you want and further! Call me nasty shit and say the filthiest stuff you can think of." The body behind me, digging his thick, intimidating erection into the curves of my ass, grunted.

"Really, baby? You want me to turn my mouth loose on you?" He was equal parts excited and incredulous.

"Yes, Randy! The dirtier the better. Don't fucking hold back!" The skinny one's groan was long and loud as he filled my pussy, no ceremony. One second empty, the next he fit the thick head of his dick into my dripping slit and speared me. A scream tore out of me at impact.

"Oh you wild bitch I really hope I don't make you regret saying that," Randy hissed. He started a bold, powerful stroke deep into my cunt and I grabbed for M, who let me drag him by the hips between my lips. His silky-smooth shaft filled my mouth, and my moans were stifled by his flesh. M moaned as he felt me lick up the pre-cum leaking from the tip of his cock. God it tasted fucking good, and as Randy's dick filled me up, I fought to swallow M's. My body fell into the rhythm set by the man drilling me to oblivion. "You came here to fuck us, you filthy slut, but we are the ones fucking you!"

I yelped my pleasure, breaking the seal off M's cock for half a second before swallowing him up. Cal's hands stroked from my back and down, one deviating to my clit and the other to my breasts. He was nowhere near as gentle as his friends had been minutes before at their respective jobs. My tits were painfully squeezed, and he tested my limits in a subtle way as he gave me brutal pleasure, too. My brain began to shut down, latching only on to the mirthful crudity Randy was spewing over my back. Otherwise I became their hands and dicks, possessing me.

"You're right that coming here and taking three strangers' cocks bare for the first time is fucking slutty as hell! You must be the biggest fucking whore I've ever met, and goddamn it, baby, I love it! You're the filthiest skank ever, and I can't wait to prove it to you over and over again." Randy shoved himself in and out of me so fast I couldn't believe it wasn't hurting me. I guess he was used to wielding so much meat below-the-belt and knew how to handle it. "I'm gonna dress you up in slutty outfits so I can rip you out of them! I'm going to take fucking high-def pictures of your nasty, cum-filled pussy and jerk off looking at them! My friends and me are going to videotape ourselves fucking you hard until you black out!" I squealed, overcome. My body rocketed up toward orgasm with a dick in my mouth, a dick in my snatch, and hands on my external hotspots.

As I came with Randy filling the air with expletives and his dick filling my emptiness, M pulled out of my mouth with a tortured groan. I'd been sucking and deep-throating him mindlessly and could taste the hint of fluid that indicated he was close to cumming. He had to stop. This unleashed my voice, and I screamed out my very enthusiastic responses to all that glorious dirty talk.

"Fuck yes Randy, fill my dirty cunt with your spuuuuunk! I'm such a filthy slut!"