Chapter 26
NICKIE
The boys were all real grateful to have their bellies full. And I was grateful for the eye candy. There was just something so warm and tingly about watching a bunch of guys chow down on your meat.
Once everyone was done stuffing their faces, Dash jumped on dish duty while I pulled Granny’s Bingo markers off the shelf in her knitting room and carried the basket back out into the living area.
“Time for reindeer games!” I yelled as I dumped the markers onto the counter, watching as a few dropped off the ledge and rolled under the stove. Oops.
When no one started moving, I fluttered my lashes at Que, who fluttered his at Rudy.
“Everyone up,” Soda Pop barked out.
I then stamped each of their hands with a different color marker. Except for the twins. They both got green because I still couldn’t tell the fuckers apart anyway. Even their dicks looked the same.
“Now what?” Dane asked while Con and Don were using two of the markers like light sabers.
“Now we play!” I clapped my hands and jumped up and down on the spot. This was going to be so much fun!
“How?” Que said as he stared down at the yellow dot on his hand. “What are the rules, Red?”
I brought a finger up to my chin and tapped on the side of my cheek a few times, trying to think of the best way to explain it before it finally came to me. “It’s kinda like Twister. Left hand, red. Right foot, blue.”
“?Cept we don’t have one of those spinner things or a plastic mat with the circles,” he replied.
“We don’t need a spinny thing and I’m the board, silly. Here, let me show you.” I grabbed on to Que’s hand and tugged him farther into the living room. Then I took a yellow marker and dotted myself on the mouth. “That means you can put whatever part of you you’d like on, around, or in… here.”
Que grinned and started pulling on the waistband of his pants. I grinned wider and dropped to my knees in front of him, sucking his cock down like a piece of spaghetti as soon as it plopped free. I gave it a few long licks before popping up and turning back towards the rest of the guys.
“See? Easy!”
“Easy as a cream pie,” Que added, still stroking his dick and waving Rudy over. Then he plucked the red marker out of my hand and dotted his ass, wiggling it in Rudy’s direction. “Tag, you’re it.”
Rudy craned his neck to the side before stalking forward and pinning Que against the wall, face-first. I pouted for a moment, realizing I wasn’t the board anymore.
Then again, this could be fun too…
I grabbed the rest of the markers and went around the room once more, until each boy was a work of rainbow dotted art.
And by the time I was done, my body was bent over the sofa, boobies up and head down with Que’s cock in my mouth while Rudy pounded his ass from behind him.
Each of the twins had their twin cocks sliding in and out of my vag at a V-shaped angle while Dane destroyed all the repair work Dash had done to my asshole.
I waved Vix over with my left hand and Blitz over with my right, matching up the colors I’d dotted on my palms and started jerking them off like Granny used to milk cows. That left my little murse friend to his lonesome in the corner. Watching us but a bit too timid to join.
I used my eyes to gesture to my bare chest, which was now dotted orange.
Dash took a tentative step forward. Then another as I grinned through Que’s rapid face-fucking.
I moaned and Dash paused. I moaned again and that finally had him mounting my body from the couch cushions and grinding against my chest until the top of my head was practically touching the ground.
I could feel the blood rushing to my brain at the same time it was rushing everywhere else.
Every part of me both on fire and soaking wet.
Come spilling into my hair and onto my face, blood dripping out of my ass, and a rainbow of colors swirling together as the world around me convulsed and I convulsed a lot with it.
I was light-headed, dizzy, and numb. But I also wasn’t. Because I felt it all. Each twitch, each spasm, each delicious thrust bombarding me on all sides while I hung upside down like an inverted cross. My legs propped up on the twins’ shoulders the only thing keeping me from breaking my neck.
Vix and Blitz finished a literal handful of strokes apart, their limp cocks like bags of flesh in my closed palms. I let them go and grabbed on to Que’s pant legs.
He’d stopped fucking my face when I’d slid down the couch and was now jerking himself off, my mouth open and waiting.
Three more thrusts of Rudy’s cock had Rabbit Man making this a real white Christmas.
The twins and Dane weren’t far behind him until my Soda Pop remained the only hold out.
I locked glares with him when Que bend forward and dropped to his knees on the floor. Never breaking eye contact as he thrusted twice more. Too stubborn to throw his head back and enjoy it, while I was too stubborn to stop watching.
“Do it,” I cheered him on. “Fuck his ass while I play with my pussy.” I reached up a hand, even though my arms were Jello, and swirled a mixture of the boys’ come around my clit. My nipples hardening all over again and my spine arching.
It didn’t matter how many times I came in one sitting. My body always had one more to give.
A couple more swirls of my fingers and I felt that familiar sensation in my lower belly, my heart picking up speed and my toes curling. And that’s when I heard it. Rudy grunted and groaning and filling Que’s ass at the same time I came all over my sticky fingers.
“I like the way you punched my bingo card, daddy.” I laughed and brought my thumb to my mouth, licking it clean. “Mmm, salty!”