10. One for All
I shift on one foot, glancing between them as we all stand in my bedroom. We had fallen into a comfortable contentment of eating and talking about our lives while we ate which reminded me of late nights in college with all of them. The difference being I usually dutifully sat between my boyfriend’s legs while Keegan boasted about his conquest of the week. And Shane complained about whatever course that was troubling him.
Now we are older. Jared is a cheating prick, Shane owns a successful business, and Keegan is a minor celebrity well on his way to becoming a reality TV participant. Then there’s me, with zero plans for my future other than fucking all my ex’s friends.
Clearing my throat, I pick at the edge of my shirt. “So how you wanna do this?”
Keegan snorts. “It’s not a transaction. Relax, Jen.”
I blow out a breath and roll my eyes. “Oh yeah, okay. Cool, I”m all relaxed now. Not thinking about taking Shane’s cock up my ass. It’s all good.”
Shane steps forward, his large palm cupping my face before he bends down and kisses me. I raise up on my toes, pushing against his lips harder. His hand squeezes my waist and then moves down to my ass, nearly lifting me off the floor as he pulls me against him. My phone slides out of my pocket and I jerk back to grab it before realizing Keegan has it.
His eyes light with mischief as he turns my phone in his hands and points it right at Shane and me. “All on video, right, babe?”
I lick my lips and look up at Shane, ignoring Keegan’s constant nicknames. Shane’s lips quirk in the corner, then he nods.
“Good, get our girl undressed,” Keegan directs, stepping closer so he can get a clear view as my tank top is stripped off and my breasts bounce free.
Shane squeezes them, kneading the flesh, and I tilt my head back with a moan. He kneels in front of me, his height putting his face right into my chest. Shane pulls a taut bud into his mouth as his fingers slide to unbutton my jeans.
A warm, muscular body presses into my back, and I look up at Keegan.
“Lean on me,” he whispers into my hair. I relax against him as Shane makes quick work of my pants and I step out of them. Keegan moves my phone in front of my face, getting a clear view as Shane kisses down my belly and lingers at my panties.
His hand glides to the back of my knee, tugging my leg onto his shoulder, and I use Keegan for balance. Shane pushes the fabric of my underwear to the side, his fingers swiping across my slit and I gasp.
Keegan’s laughter rumbles into me. “Oh, pretty girl. We’re going to have so much fun teasing you.“
I don’t have time to respond before a tongue is lapping at my pussy and I throw back my head. I moan, overly sensitive to the feeling. It wasn’t something Jared did often, and each flick of Shane’s tongue on my clit has me tumbling straight to an orgasm.
He pushes a thick finger inside me and my legs shake as a fire builds in my belly. Shane’s vibrant green eyes look up at me as his mouth suckles on my cunt. When he pushes a second finger in, I clamp down at the fullness and come.
“Yes. Jen. Good girl, come all over Shane’s face. Soak him with your wetness,” Keegan says.
I want to tell him to shut up, but I clench at his dirty words whispered against me.
Shane pulls away, grinning up with a glistening mouth. He nods at Keegan. “Get her on the bed. We need to wring another one from her.”
“What?” I try to ask but he tosses my phone to the giant man in front of me and Keegan lifts me in his arms. He throws me onto the bed as I let out a yelp.
I shuck out of my panties as I watch the men in front of me undress till they’re in their briefs. Keegan crawls onto the mattress first, glancing back to ensure Shane is recording.
“Open your legs and show us your pussy,” Keegan commands.
I part my knees and bare my center as his gaze slowly drags down my body to the apex of my thighs. He moves closer, and I shudder as his icy fingers run down my slick folds and he pushes one inside me. Keegan pulls out after a few pumps and brings the hand to his mouth, sucking on his fingers for a second.
“Hmm. Still taste as good as you did the first time,” he says with a grin. His hands press on my thighs, demanding I open them further as he settles between them.
His tongue plays with my bundle of nerves above the hole he’s fingering, and I moan. My body slumps onto the mattress, not caring to watch what they do to me. He sucks my swollen clit into his mouth and I tremble, fighting to close my legs on his face. Fire builds in my belly, and I claw at the sheets as Keegan leads me right over the edge in record time.
His teeth nip at the skin between my thigh and hip as his fingers pump into me. The click of a bottle”s cap opening draws my attention to Shane as he holds out the lube. Keegan pulls his fingers out and Shane pours a generous amount on them.
My breath ceases as Keegan explores between my cheeks, finding my virgin asshole.
“Breathe, Jen. Relax,” Shane coos from my side.
Keegan swirls around my hole and my pussy clenches. It’s a foreign feeling to be touched there so intimately, but I don’t hate it.
His eyes lock with mine as Keegan pushes a finger into me with an abrupt thrust. I inhale sharply, my stomach contracting at the flash of pain.
“Shh. That’s it for now, we’re gonna get you used to this one,” Keegan comforts me. I glance at Shane, who smiles down at me. I swallow, motioning to give me the camera. I point it down to where Keegan is slowly dragging his finger in and out.
“I want to suck you off,” I mutter to Shane. He stills, the hesitation on his face making my eyebrows knit.
Keegan sighs. “She’s gonna see it either way. Just whip it out, bro.”
My chest caves, wondering what he has behind those briefs, and if I was too quick to agree to him fucking my ass. Shane’s jaw tics and he pushes them off. His fist wraps around his cock, and his fingers barely touch around it.
Nerves have my stomach dipping at how thick he is considering he has large hands. The only comforting part is that the tip of his dick barely peeks out of his fist. I’m not sure if it’s a good or bad thing that he doesn’t have many inches to push into me.
“Think you can open your mouth wide enough for that, baby? You could barely fit me and I’m smaller,” Keegan taunts.
Shane tenses, as if offended by Keegan”s joke. And I realize Shane is insecure about his length. Keegan is inches longer than Shane, maybe a whole fist. But Keegan is right, his girth isn’t close to Shane’s.
I lick my lips, glancing up at Shane. “I want to try.”
He kneels over me, and I bend my neck forward. I lick at the tip of his thick cock and Shane presses forward, pushing it closer to my mouth. Sucking the crown between my lips, I swat his hand away and wrap mine around his smaller length. My jaw aches as I attempt to open it wide enough to slip him in my mouth, but keep grazing my teeth against him. I settle on giving the tip extra attention as I stroke his shaft.
Keegan pushes a second finger into me without warning, and I yelp at the stretch. He grabs the bottle of lube, pouring more onto his hand and spreading it with his pumping fingers.
“Two down, two more to go. Or maybe you can take my fist, you think?” Keegan says, licking his lips as he looks at me.
I shake my head vehemently, my blood chilling at the thought. “No fisting.”
He laughs, and Shane strokes my hair.
“He’s joking. He doesn’t even take a fist himself,” Shane says.
Keegan scoffs. “You don’t know that. Maybe I can now.”
My eyes ricochet between them. “Do you guys…Have you hooked up?”
They turn to me. Shane’s face flushes as Keegan’s sexy mouth curls into a smirk. “We get caught up sometimes. Forget whose hole is who.”
He adds a third finger with an emphasis on his last sentence. My back arches and Shane grunts as I squeeze down onto his cock.
“Sorry,” I mumble, trying to get used to the pain of being stretched.
Keegan leans down, circling my clit with his tongue, and my pussy clenches. A gush of my wetness trails out of me. The overwhelming sensation of pleasure on both ends is intoxicating. When he adds another finger, my arms drop beside me and my phone with it. I don’t even care about recording as goosebumps break out and a cold sweat churns.
“You’re doing so good, Jen. A little bit more, okay?” Keegan murmurs.
Shane sits on the bed next to me, and my head rolls toward him. He’s slowly stroking his cock, watching as Keegan shoves nearly his entire hand into my ass. His knuckles press against my hole and I hiss in warning. Keegan glances up at me, the heat in his eyes telling me that he’s not going to push me any further. His thumb brushes against my pussy, dragging the juices down my taint in a soothing rub. His fingers flex inside me and I moan. The pain is starting to dull and while the feeling is still odd, I really don’t hate it.
“You ready for her?” Keegan says, nodding at Shane.
Shane nods, and Keegan grabs the lube, pouring some more onto his hand and Shane’s cock. Then Shane shifts closer, lifting me at my waist. I grip onto his wrists as Keegan moves with him. I’m surprised when the jostling doesn’t cause him to slip from my ass.
I’m cradled in Shane’s arms, my back flush against his chest as he slides his hold to my thighs. I stare down at his lap as Keegan grips Shane’s shaft, lining his tip up between my cheeks. He pulls his fingers out and Shane’s pushing in before I can adjust. The solid girth is a vast difference from the bunched fingers and my nails claw into Shane’s forearms.
“Ohmygod. Ohmygod. Ohmygod!” I shout, but Shane thrusts up, burying himself to the hilt. My ass presses against his thighs, and I drop my head against his shoulder.
A thumb circles my clit and the tight ring being stretched flexes as my pussy clamps down onto nothing. Shane slides his grip to my knees, spreading my legs open.
“Look at that. She took you so well,” Keegan says and I open my eyes to him panning my phone to where Shane and I are connected. Tears roll down my cheeks, and I’m grateful we’re not moving. “Look at her pretty, puffy pussy all swollen and begging to be used. It’s weeping for us, Shane,” he continues.
“You should fill it,” Shane grunts into my ear.
Keegan chuckles in glee. “Yeah. You want to feel my cock as I fuck her?”
An inferno burns in my stomach, sending an ache to my pussy at their flirting. My breasts quiver as I pant.
Shane’s cock jerks inside me, and I squirm at the unexpected movement. A soft moan echoes out of his throat, and his hands squeeze me harder.
“Yeah, Kee. I bet she’ll be so fucking tight with her full of my cock on the other side,” Shane rasps, the hoarse timbre of his voice hardening my nipples.
Keegan’s tongue rolls across his lip for a second before he pushes his briefs off in the next. “Fuck it, lean her back.”
I should put a stop to it. This is beyond anything I thought I was capable of, but my refusal catches in my throat as Keegan moves closer. His dedication to keep filming this encounter sends a stroke of courage through me as he fists his cock, his piercings glinting off the light.
Shane’s lips ghost over my neck, and his thumb strokes my knee. “You got this, Jen. You’re being so good for us.”
Shuddering at his praise, Keegan’s dick slides against my folds before he pushes in. He doesn’t pause as he fills me and I can’t breathe. I feel like they’re tearing me apart, everything aches to accommodate their sizes. Keegan reaches over us, grabbing onto the headboard as he thrusts as deep as he can.
Shane trembles under me, his palms slick against my legs. The swallowed pants and whispered groans in my ear have my pussy gushing as his cock throbs where it’s buried inside my ass.
Keegan throws his head back as he pauses. His strained neck bobs as he swallows and his hand drops the phone for a second as his chest falls. “I will never get over that. Feeling your hard cock as I slide into a tight, warm pussy.”
My nipples tighten at his words, and it becomes obvious they do this often. Something relaxes inside me at the thought. I don’t understand it exactly, but I lean further into Shane and trust them to use me how they want it.
Keegan’s heated stare roams over me, watching my body become more pliable, and he grins. “Starting to feel good, baby doll?”
I lift a shoulder. “Getting used to it.”
He moves the camera, rotating it to show where they are both inside me. Keegan rocks his hips, pumping in and out only a few inches as he records. “God damn. I’m going to need a copy of this when we’re done.”
“Okay,” I groan, my pussy tightening the longer he fucks me.
Shane jostles my knee into his elbow, his fingers gliding down to thumb my clit. I clench down on them, and they both grunt. Sweat beads on the valley between my breasts as Keegan’s pace picks up. Air whistles in between my gritted teeth as he pummels into me.
“Slow down,” Shane says.
Keegan’s attention snaps to my face, noticing my pinched expression. “You can take it, can’t you, Jen?”
I’m uncertain if I can, actually. It feels good to an extent, but really it aches. I’m slightly afraid of Shane moving. I don’t voice any of these worries, anxious they will put a stop to this.
Keegan pulls out suddenly, standing up on the bed before us. His cock presses on my mouth and I open without thought.
“You like the taste of us? Lick yourself off my cock. And then I’m gonna come in there,” Keegan groans when I swirl my tongue around him, hollowing my cheeks. His hand twists into my hair, pulling my head back an inch. “But don’t swallow, you understand? Keep it there and show me.”
Shane’s fingers slip inside my pussy, and I gasp. Keegan surges forward and claims the back of my throat. I’m being possessed by both men on all fronts.
He only thrusts a few times before moving his hips back and grabbing his shaft. His tip rests on my tongue, barely between my lips as he comes. I struggle to not swallow it down as Keegan watches me. He slowly strokes his cock, ensuring he’s spilling every drop into my mouth.
When he pulls out, he grins. “Show me.”
I widen my jaw, letting him see the gathered mess.
“Good, now give it to Shane. Make him drink it for thinking he can tell me what to do,” Keegan commands.
The fingers that have been playing with my pussy pause, and I turn to face Shane. He licks his lips, his attention on my swollen mouth and leans down. His kiss is soft as his tongue presses for entry and I push Keegan’s cum into his mouth. Shane doesn’t pull back, swallowing with deep gulps as his tongue continues to tangle with mine.
My heart hammers in my chest when I pull away, and glance at his flushed face. Shane’s breathing is erratic and his throbbing cock is still planted in my ass.
”Are you going to fuck me now?” I whisper.
He nods as Keegan shifts away from us. Shane cups the back of my neck and lays me on my stomach. My fingers twist into the sheets as I raise my head and stare directly in the camera pointed at me.
Shane doesn’t remove his hand from my neck as he holds me down, and thrusts against my cheeks.
“Oh god,” I moan.
Keegan looks over my shoulder. “Fuck her hard and fast. Make sure there’s never a question who took her ass first.”
I haven”t recovered from the first jerk of his hips before Shane pounds into me at an unrelenting pace. I bite down on the sheets to keep from screaming, tears dragging down my cheeks. The worst part is that even through the pain of each of his pumps, my pussy is getting wetter and my body trembles with the need to come.
The slaps of Shane’s hips against my ass echo as loudly as his grunts. He thrusts a few more times before he swells even larger and the warmth of his cum spills inside me. I bury my face into the mattress as I orgasm with him, slight tremors coursing through my cunt.
A hand pets my head, and I turn to face Keegan. He smiles, brushing the matted hair from my forehead.
“You did so good, Jen. Let us take care of you now, okay?”
I feel weak and barely manage a nod. Shane’s cock softens enough that I don’t even feel him pull out before I’m lifted into someone’s arms and carried to the bathroom.