Chapter 41
Dr Jack hands me a glass of bubbles when I fold my towel over the chair. Cook has prepared a huge grazing board, so I load up a plate one handedly. I don’t know what the time is, but I am really hungry. Having sex with seven men will do that for you.
We eat and chat about the week and be merry. Everyone is naked, getting loose and many hands touch and stroke and squeeze me during conversations. It’s fun, I imagine this is what an orgy would be like. Maybe this is the definition of an orgy, or is this more of a gangbang?
I’m sipping my second glass of champagne when Dr Jack comes up behind, “I have a scenario to run past you sweet girl, something I think would be hot. A final showdown of the week.”
I turn and smile into his boyish good looks, all pretty and bright eyed, “Ok, I’m listening. Tell me,” I reply with piqued interest.
“Well, there’s no way we’re all going to be able to keep our hands off you shortly. And I think you deserve a departing gift.”
“Okay…”
“I propose we all fuck you from behind and fill you up with our come. Breed you like you were ours. For tonight. Maybe one of us will make you theirs, maybe we won’t.
But, and I think I speak for all of us,” he looks around at the men who have stopped talking to listen in on Dr Jack’s proposal, “we would all enjoy sowing our seed in you one last time, especially if it meant breeding you.”
I look around at the hungry eyes around me; Dr Jack wasn’t lying, they are all looking at me like they could pounce.
“Is that so?” I ask coyly. “Carl, would you like to breed me tonight?” I ask.
“Yes,” he replies without hesitation.
“Tom, you have a breeding kink too?” I probe, assuming he out of all of them wouldn’t.
“With you, yes,” comes his gruff reply. I raise my eyebrows.
“I was not expecting you to say that, Tom.” And I wasn’t. Surprised doesn’t even cover it. The mere idea makes my blood heat at the thought of Tom wanting to fuck a baby into me. “David?” I ask in a near whisper of desire to the last man who I assume would want this.
“I am going first,” is his reply. Again, my eyebrows shoot up. I glance around and all the others are nodding their heads, some with smirks, some with more gentle smiles but all of them have a matching hunger in their eyes.
“Ok, I guess that’s settled then.”
“You’ll do it? You want to do it?” asks Dr Jack.
“For you, and for all of you boys—I’ll do whatever you want tonight. Take and give me what you want. I’m yours for the taking.
“Drink up boys, the night is still young,” is Dr Jack’s reply as he throws his head back and takes two large gulps of white liquid, screws up his face and sets the glass down.
He turns me into him so he can kiss me deeply, vanilla vodka fills my tastebuds.
My mind swirls, what did I just sign myself up for?
Pulling away for a breath Dr Jack tells me, “Drink up buttercup, I cannot wait to see you filled and dripping with all of our come.” I nearly snort out the champagne as I was taking a sip.
“If I could have it my way, I’d be branding you tonight.
Leave my mark on your breast and pussy lips too.
” Darkness is clouding his features at his admission.
“You are a dirty boy tonight,” I say emboldened by the bubbles and the heady feeling of what’s about to happen.
“Every night with you, sweet girl.”
“Jake, be a good boy and go help Roxy relax whilst she finishes up her champagne before she has an evening full of being fucked,” instructs David.
“Yes sir,” comes Jake’s reply. Dr Jack steps to the side in amusement as Jake gets to his knees right in front of where I am standing and delves his tongue straight into my pussy.
“Oh, my goodness, Jake,” I cry out in delight and woozy amusement.
I reach out the hand not holding my champagne and find Dr Jack’s forearm and grip tightly as my knees go weak at his delicious intrusion.
I take a gulp of my champagne and then nearly spit it out again as I feel someone else nudging at my arse from behind.
I swallow and look around to see Cook on his knees behind me spreading my cheeks.
“Cook,” I murmur but it’s too late, I feel his tongue swipe at my back hole and this time Dr Jack has to hold me in place.
Carl, Tom, David, Darcy and Blake watch as I quiver where I’m standing as both holes are lapped at.
I begin to lose focus as raw desire pumps through my veins.
Carl moves off the bed and walks to my other side, he moves my face to meet his and he kisses me all consumingly.
I lean into all the feelings from every hole.
Carl kissing me, Cook rimming me like I’m his favorite food and Jake moving up to lap at my clit before circling it just as I like, all with Dr Jack still helping to hold me in place.
I pull away from Carl just long enough to say, “Don’t stop,” before Carl reaches for my lips again and devours my mouth with his wickedly talented tongue.
I hear Dr Jack over the thumping of my heart say, “She’s close boys.” Then Cook roughly spreads my arse cheeks and presses his tongue into my arsehole and I come undone, crying out into Carl’s mouth as Jake continues to lick me through my orgasm.
“Finish your champagne Roxy, you are ready for us,” says Dr Jack whose demeanor has changed. Gone is the sweet, boy next door looking man, now stands a brooding man who is a heartbeat away from snapping.
Jake stands in front of me, mouth red and glistering, Cook stands behind me and playfully bites my shoulder. “T-thank you Jake, Cook. That was amazing,” I say, not finding any better words for that mind blowing experience.
“Anything for you,” replies Jake as Cook leans into my neck and sucks hard.
When he pulls away, he replies, “I would do that every day for the rest of our lives if I could.”
I take the last gulp of my drink, and my glass is whipped away from my hand by Dr Jack.
Then it’s David who is moving, standing in front of me. “On to the bed Roxy, in the centre on all fours. Face towards the door.”
“Yes Sir,” I reply and walk past him and climb onto the bed and in position. David pulls down his trousers and boxers and stands with his impressive cock hanging heavy between his legs. Everyone in the room watches as he climbs onto the bed and behind me.
“If anyone is going to be breeding you tonight, Miss Roxy, it’s going to be me.” David lines himself up to my wet, waiting hole and slowly nudges inside, savouring every inch as he moves deep inside me. I groan at his delicious intrusion.
Darcy walks in front of me, stroking himself.
I look up at him as I’m being fucked by David and watch as he gently strokes the full length of himself.
I lick my lips, and he knows what I’m saying.
He climbs onto the bed, and I lower my mouth over him.
David fucks me onto Darcy, and I suck him down deep.
Darcy groans, “You’re too good at this, I’m not going to be able to hold out if you continue deep throating me.
” I pull up and look up at him from hooded eyes.
“You want to breed me too.”
“No question.”
I feel David shudder and pulse inside me.
“My turn,” I hear Darcy say as he makes his way behind me, “Roxy nearly had me blow—I’m so close as it is.”
David pulls out of me but I try to keep my butt in the air, holding in the seed he just deposited deep inside me.
Darcy lines himself up and slides straight to the back of my walls in one hard thrust. He pounds into me until he comes undone and roars my name.
Carl is ready and waiting as Darcy slides out and his cock is replaced by Carl’s who fucks me slow and steady. He doesn’t last very long either and I’m filled with my third deposit of come.
Cook takes Carl’s place and he hits me at just the right spot, angling himself and leaning a hand under me to rub at my clit. That is all I need to come on his cock as he rides me through my orgasm to find his.
I look around and see all the men stroking themselves, even Darcy, Carl he reaches under me and strums against my sensitive clit, lighting a spark of a fire inside me.
He circles two fingers and adds just the right amount of pressure whilst Dr Jack fucks into me that a fire begins to build until I’m bucking and losing control as a burning explosion of pleasure tears through me.
Tom rubs himself a few more times until I feel warm streams of come land onto my back and Dr Jack roars into the room as he finally unloads the last of the eight men’s come into my pussy.
I lower onto my forearms and rest my head onto the bed, keeping my bottom held high, come oozing slowly down my legs and stomach.
Dr Jack lifts his dick out of me panting, when he catches his breath he says to the room, “Come check out this view before Roxy collapses.”
The rest of the men climb onto the bed behind me to see. The depravity of the situation is crude and degrading. But I’d be lying if I hadn’t enjoyed it and didn’t find it erotically filthy.
“Bear down now Roxy, let’s see how much you’ve taken.”
I do as Dr Jack asks and feel a long line of thick creamy liquid leak out of me and onto the silky black sheets. On and on it falls out, I guess this is what eight loads feels like.
I feel a cloth run down my back and then feel it mop up the remaining come from my aching pussy.
“Roxy my love, you can relax now. Come here, lie back onto Cook’s chest,” says Dr Jack.
Tom helps me to maneuver onto my bum and then into the waiting lap of Cook who strokes me so lovingly, whispering words of praise into my ear as I lay out on him, completely depleted of any energy.
After what could be twenty or thirty minutes, Carl hands me a Gatorade and I take it appreciatively.
I sip it and begin to feel a bit more human again.
“Let’s get you showered whilst we change the sheets and get set up for the night,” says David as Blake and Jake appear in front of me and help me into the shower.
They carefully help wash my body down and only dab gently at my pussy with a sponge knowing how much I have taken this evening.
The boys wrap me up in the pink fluffy towel Dr Jake brought for me and dry me carefully. When we return to the bedroom, there are fresh sheets and two fold-up beds on either side of my king bed and a few mattresses on the floor. It looks like we are having a sleepover.
I climb into bed sleepily and lay between Tom and Darcy.
Jake and Blake are on the camping bed on the left and Dr Jack is on the right.
David, Cook and Carl are sleeping on single mattresses on the floor in front of the bed.
This would make an interesting evening if I wasn’t so thoroughly rung out and tired.
The lights dim and I fall asleep almost instantly nestled between the two warm bodies wrapped around me.