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Scooby Gang Time	By : Deadman Category: -Buffy the Vampire Slayer > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 22046 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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I have to do something.

Walking down the path to Lowell House, I feel nervous at the idea of actually getting there.

I need my relationship to actually work out and I have to do something to fix what's wrong. As much as I don't like his co-workers, they're a big part of his life. They've done a lot together and that makes them super close. I get what that's like. I feel the same way about Willow, Xander and Giles. Maybe not as much about Anya and Tara, but I'm sure I'll get there eventually with them. But I totally get wanting to have people around you that you can trust. For Riley, that's Forrest and the other people at The Initiative. So if I'm going to find a way to make things work with Riley, I have to get his buddies to at least give me some kind of chance. A way to make them not hate me as much as they do.

With Riley away visiting his family, this is probably the perfect time to go to Lowell House and figure out what I can do. I'm not exactly sure what I can do, but I have to try something. They mean so much to Riley and he means a lot to me. If I can just get them to stop hating me and give me a chance, I won't end up losing him like I did Angel. I can't do that again with someone. Especially not so soon after we've gotten together. I just hope that enough of them are home that I can actually talk to them about what Riley means to me.

I stop just outside Lowell House and take a deep breath before turning and heading up to the front door. Like always, the door isn't locked so I just turn the knob and go inside.

I have to do something. All I can do is hope that they're open to working with me on this.

When I get a bit of the way inside, I look left and right to see if anyone's around.

Hmm, where would they be? Down in the Initiative? That doesn't make a lot of sense, given their schedules, or at least what Riley says is their schedules. Most of them should be getting off from their classes about now. I just have to figure out...

There's a noise where the main living room is and I head towards it, seeing Forrest, Graham and Mason hanging out where a few other guys from The Initiative are hanging out. A few of them are tossing around a football, which is where the noise came from.

Well, at least a few of the right people are here.

Several of them notice me when I enter.

“Summers, what are you doing here?” Forrest asks with his usual annoyed voice I tend to get from him.

“Hey Forrest... how's it going?” I try to be nice to him.

He gives me a slightly suspicious look, “Like you care.”

Okay, I gotta be nice, even if he is being kind've a jerk right now.

I take a deep breath, “That's actually what I wanna talk to you about. We can't keep doing this.”

Graham jumps in at this point, “Doing what?”

I shift my attention to him for a second.

“This... this whole cold warrior thing where we make underhanded jokes to each other. I... I don't want to do it anymore.” I do my best to explain, mostly getting skeptical looks back from the guys.

“So... what are you suggesting? We braid each other's hair?” Forrest asks, obviously pushing another underhanded joke, trying to bait me into coming back at him.

I can't take the bait. I have to do better for Riley.

“Oh come on now Forrest, you don't have any hair for her to braid.” says Mason, giving me the chance to avoid saying it myself.

That makes me smile at him for a second.

Maybe I should just come right out and say it.

“Look, I know you guys aren't my biggest fans. But I really want to make things with Riley work. So I'm willing to do whatever I have to so I can get along.” I declare in as obvious a way as I can exactly the way I feel.

For some reason, that has Graham, Mason, Forrest and a few other of the guys looking at each other. It has me kinda curious about what exactly that means.

“Anything?” responds Forrest with a slightly more upbeat tone.

Does this mean I'm getting somewhere?

“Yes, anything.” I confirm.

That has Forrest standing up with a smile on his face, slowly making his way over to me, “The problem with you Summers is that you're not a team player. Riley might trust you but the rest of us don't.”

They don't think I can be a team player?

“I can be a team player. I want to be a team player.” I reassure them.

“Really?” questions Graham, moving into the room more.

I nod my head when I respond, “Yes.”

“Well, there is something a lot of the guys suggested might help. A way to build team morale. But most of us figured you wouldn't be into that kinda thing.” explains Forrest.

They want to do some kinda team exercise with me? I guess I could do that.

“Whatever it is, I'll do it.” again I reassure the other guys in the room.

“All right, come with me.” insists Forrest.

He puts out his hand and I look at it for a second before taking it. He then leads me further into the room next to the couch. We stop not far from it and several of the guys move in closer.

What's going on here?

“So.. what is it?” I can't help but ask.

“A lot of us have wondered exactly how much a slayer can take. Just how much energy you actually have. We'd like to test that.”

“You want to fight me?”

“Not exactly.”

Wait, I don't get it...

“Then how am I supposed to...”

Suddenly I notice the more predatory looks on the faces of the guys but it's not because they're angry with me. More like they're excited by me.

“Oh...” is all I can really say to that.

“The best way for you to be part of the team is to take one for it.” explains Forrest.

“Or more than one actually.” adds Graham, obviously smiling at me in a way I haven't really seen before.

I should probably just get clarification if I can.

“You want me to...” I try to say but I'm not sure I can actually say it.

Forrest shrugs at me, “You said you want us to be friendly. What better way to do it?”

I look around at the guys who are all very interested in the idea. It's pretty obvious from the looks on their faces that not doing it would probably hurt my relationship with Riley more than doing it.

Well, college is a time for experimenting. But can I actually do it? I mean, what if they tell Riley?

“I mean... I guess I could but...” I try to say.

“But what?” asks Graham.

“I'd only really do it on one condition.”

“What's that?”

“You're not allowed to tell Riley about any of it.” I insist while enjoying the looks they're giving me more than I probably should.

The Initiative boys who are apparently about to have a lot of fun with me look at each other for a while to see if anyone objects. When no one does, Forrest puts his hand out and touches my shoulder firmly.

“Deal.” he confirms.

I guess that's that then. I'm doing this. I did say I would do anything.

“All right, then... where do you want to start?” is my response, somewhat uncertain because there are many different options available to me.

Forrest's hand moves from my shoulder to my upper body, running his hand along it and I don't exactly hate it despite who's doing it to me. Graham's hand touches my stomach and it makes me shift a little but mostly in a good way.

“Well let's start with the obvious... take your clothes off.” Forrest all but orders me and I kinda like hearing it.

“You want me to take this off?” I ask the guys around me, teasing them just a little by bringing my hands to the bottom of my shirt.

“Yes, now do it.” insists Forrest.

I don't do what he asks, trying to make this as difficult as possible for them but also fun for me.

That has Graham speaking up, “Team players do what they're told.”

I smile at him before responding, “I guess you're right.”

At that, I take hold of my shirt and pull it up. My vision is blocked by the shirt I'm taking off but I don't have to worry because of the reaction I get from the guys. Lots of hoots and hollers come from the soldiers until I can see them by taking my shirt off completely and throwing it on the couch.

“Damn.” comments Forrest.

“Very nice.” suggests Graham.

I suppose I should take the compliment.

“Thanks.”

Within seconds, I feel hands touching my exposed body.

“You probably thought not wearing a bra would help you keep our attention.” offers Mason.

He's not wrong.

“Maybe, although I can honestly say I didn't think I would end up getting your attention this way.” I tell them, which is true.

Forrest's hand cups my left tit while Graham starts squeezing my right one, “Good call.”

I can't help but shift a little at how good the touch of their hands are on my tits.

It probably was. I'm definitely feeling more than just the usual benefits right now.

“She's not done yet, is she?” one of the other guys says which has me looking over in his direction.

I guess I'm not.

I look down at my pants for a second, “Definitely not.”

Even with how good the hands on my tits and a few others who are reaching over the couch to touch me, I bring my hands down to the belt of my pants. This makes Forrest and Graham pull their hands out from under my arms to over them. It gives me the chance to pop the button on my pants and open them up a bit.

I should probably try and be a team player.

“Anyone want to help me with this? What with us being a team and all?” I say with a bit of a joking tone as I slip my fingers into the waist of my pants and slide them from my front to my back teasingly.

Several of them chuckle at that.

“We're supposed to be testing your team building, remember?” Mason suggests.

He's not wrong about that I guess, “True.”

As a way of showing that, I lean forward a bit so I show my ass to the guys behind the couch and the others who can see before pushing my pants down off my hips and down over my ass. Hearing the hoots and hollers from the guys has me trying to look back as best I can. It's not easy but I see enough to smile back at them. When my ass is fully revealed, I let my pants drop to my ankles as I feel hands touching my ass too. I step out of my pants and straighten up while still enjoying the guys touching me.

“Now what?” I ask, pulling up the straps of my panties to make my ass look as good as it usually does.

“I think you know.”

Forrest's words have me looking his way. Rather than add more to what he's saying, he takes hold of my wrist and moves it to his crotch. I get the idea and start rubbing the obvious bulge I can feel there. Another hand grabs my other wrist and does the same to their crotch.

I look towards Graham as I rub his bulge, “Both of you?”

“Team player Buffy, remember?” insists Graham, answering my question.

Okay then...

Glancing at Riley's two best friends, I smile for a second before dropping down onto the couch into a sitting position. I manage to do that without letting my hands leave their crotches.

“Let's do this then.”

They move in a little closer to me on the couch so I can touch them easier. I use that closeness to take hold of their zippers and unzip them. It makes it easier for me to reach into the opening in their pants with one hand each and feel the hardness inside. Part of me can't help but feel all tingly at the idea that I did this to them. Not just one of them, but two of them, and probably more than that.

I've always attracted a lot of male attention. It was hard not to notice, but I've been curious just how many I could do it to at the same time. I guess I'm going to get my answer.

Taking a firm grip of the cocks in their pants, I take them out of their pants, showing me just how big they actually are.

Wow, they're pretty impressive. Not that I've seen that many of them, but from what I've seen they're bigger than I would've thought. Forrest is in particular is big and I can't wait to find out how good it feels when I put my lips around it. Other parts of me too.

“You like that slayer? Does it get you hot?” Forrest asks me which pulls me out of what kinda felt like being hypnotized by the two cocks.

I nod my head at the questions before managing to say anything, “Yes.”

“Better than our boy Riley?” asks Graham, obviously fishing for compliments on his manhood.

Hmm, I probably shouldn't put down my boyfriend if this is how I'm getting them on board with us dating. But I definitely want to keep them as hard as they are right now.

Slowly I start to stroke their cocks as I smile, “You definitely... measure up.”

Forrest scoffs at that, “I more than just measure up.”

My smile turns to a grin, “Well you know, it's not how big you are, it's how you use it.”

“You should demonstrate that then.” insists Graham with a bit of a muffled groan at what my hand is doing to him.

“If you insist, but it's not as easy to do with you standing up like that. Especially if I'm supposed to be a... team player.” I do my best to imply without actually saying the words.

They seem to get the idea though and open up their pants so they can sit down on the couch on either side of me, which they do. To make sure I don't rip their cocks off their bodies, I let go of them just long enough for the soldiers to sit. My hands are immediately wrapped around their cocks, stroking them as we get comfortable. Having two guys on either side of me makes it hard to focus on just one at a time, my focus shifting back and forth between them, every so often looking down at my hand holding the firm cock in it.

It's hard to choose between them, but part of me really wants to with where this is probably going.

I turn my attention to Forrest, gripping his cock a little more firmly when I stroke him while looking in his eyes, “You've probably thought about me doing this to you, haven't you?”

That makes his smile turn to a grin, “Once or twice?”

Ooh, that's fun.

“Is it everything you thought it would be?” I can't help but ask.

“I don't know, you haven't fulfilled all my needs yet.” Forrest explains.

Hmm...

“Well then, we should fix that shouldn't we?” I say with a joking tone.

I grin at him as I lean forward so that my hand and my face are much closer together. It gets to the point that I'm breathing on his cock which makes it twitch in my hand. Even as I do, I keep my other hand on Graham's cock and stroking it as best I can.

“Is this what you want?” I ask, sticking my tongue out and flicking the tip of his cock.

“Put that mouth to work at something actually useful.” responds Forrest just as I feel a hand on the back of my head.

He pushes my head down and I don't resist, opening my lips to take his cock inside. To encourage him to stop I wrap my lips around him but he makes me go down until it hits the back of my throat. Only then does he stop and lets me get used to his size for a second before I start to pull my head back up. That doesn't last long though as I quickly change direction and go down on him again. I repeat the motion again and again, feeling his hard cock slide between my lips as far as I can go. Every time I pull back his hand taps the back of my head, each time I do his hand is a little lower and I can't go back as far as I might want to.

Part of me feels weird giving him this much control but at the same time it's really hot to give it up.

“Hey man, don't Bogart that slayer. This is supposed to be a team building exercise.” says Graham, which has me realizing that I haven't been stroking him as well with a cock in my mouth.

That has me pulling back and not letting him stop me so I can speak up, “He's right. I'm a team player remember?”

Forrest grumbles at that before rolling his eyes, “Fine.”

I smile at him before turning my attention to Graham who has a grin on his face. Shifting on the couch to make it easier for me, I lean down and quickly wrap my lips around Graham's cock. When I do, he thrusts his hips up to readjust himself on the couch but also pushes it deep into my mouth for a second. We eventually settle back down and it gives me the chance to start sucking him off, mirroring what I was doing with Forrest. Unlike his fellow soldier, Graham doesn't try to direct me in my work, which lets me play a little more. I tilt my head to the left and then the right, my tongue sliding over the underside of his cock.

Gotta keep the team happy.

After giving Graham enough attention, I pull my mouth off him and shift back to Forrest and sucking him off. I give him the attention he needs and then go back to Graham. Doing my best to keep them both happy, I shift back and forth between both of Riley's best friends, getting nothing but grunts and groans from the two of them each time I spend some time with them. It isn't long before I hear another voice jumps in.

“You know, there are more than just two members of this team.” the guy points out.

That has me stopping in between shifts of the two guys. I look back at the guy who I think is named Taggart.

“He's not wrong.” I say with a smile, leaning back while keeping my hands on Forrest and Graham's cocks.

“Just stay like that.” he insists, putting his hand on my head as I lean it against the back of the couch.

I do what he says and quickly figure out what he's after. He takes his cock out of his pants and brings it right up to my face. Opening my mouth for him, he quickly slides himself inside, slowly giving it to me but doesn't stay that way. He increases his pumping into me and hits the back of my throat more than once. It gets to the point that I have to sit up again for a moment. Not wanting to keep the guys waiting for too long, I go back to sucking off Graham and Forrest. When I've gotten a second wind, I lean back over the couch and let Taggart face fuck me for a while. Then I shift back to Forrest and Graham. At least until I get another voice speaking up.

“I want in.” he says.

I stop sucking off Forrest so I can look at Mason standing in front of me. Like with the other three, I lean forward and he puts his hand on the top of my head to guide me to his cock, sucking him off. With four guys to please now, I give Mason some attention, then Graham, Forrest, back to Taggart and then forward to Mason. It isn't long before even though I'm servicing four guys, more of the frat guys join in, Evan and Tuck standing next to Mason with Tuck and Willis getting in alongside Taggart so I have to shift from lying on my left cheek to my right cheek and even straight back to be fed another cock. Now giving head to eight different guys, I do my best to keep up with all of them.

Just as it gets to be a little too much, Forrest gives me an out, “All right, fun as this is, there are other holes of this girl I've always wanted to try.”

Ooh, really?

I pull back from the latest cock in my mouth to respond to that, “How many of my holes have you thought about?”

He grins at me, “How many do you think?”

I chuckle at the obvious question.

“Let's see how many you're worthy of.” I tease him and looking around at the other guys I've been sucking off to tease them too.

“Well if you really want to be a team player, you should have at least two on offer.” Forrest suggests.

Like I wasn't going to go there anyway.

“That seems fair, but then the question is... who gets it first?” I say, mostly to tease them even more.

Just to tease them a little longer, I stand up on my feet giving them a full look at my body. Using my index finger, I point at each of them as I slowly turn in a circle. Eventually I make it back to Forrest and point directly at him, which makes him smile back.

“Think you can handle a slayer pussy?” I can't help but ask.

He chuckles at that, “You know I can.”

At his words, I make my way over to him on the couch and he shifts enough that I can mount him on the couch while facing him. With my knees now on either side of his legs, I shuffle up on the couch so that I'm barely looking down at him given how short I am compared to him. What little height I do have on him gives me just enough to put my tits in his face as I reach forward and put my hands on the couch's head rest. It gives me enough leverage to lift my hips up enough to hover over his cock.

“Let's see about that.” I point out from my position.

Now in a good position, I bring my right hand down to his cock, keeping my eyes on him as I lower myself down onto his really hard cock. He grunts as I split myself on him and can't help but gasp at the way his impressive cock enters me. When his cock is far enough inside me, I put my right hand back on the couch while continuing to fill myself with him. It isn't long before my thighs come to rest against his and he's fully inside me. I take a second to really enjoy the feeling of being filled like this before I start to lift myself up, slowly starting to ride my boyfriend's best friend. As I start to move his cock inside me, Forrest's hands grab my ass firmly and uses it to guide me on his long pole, making me speed up.

I do as he silently instructs, loving the feeling of it while moving up and down on his cock. The way my body moves also has me leaning forward and putting my tits in his face. A smack to my ass from Forrest makes me ride a little harder, much to his enjoyment. He smacks my ass again and I go harder on him, bouncing on his cock and making me moan at how good he feels inside me. I grip the head rest of the couch to give myself more leverage when I feel another smack to my ass. It makes the couch crack because I'm gripping so hard.

“Yeah, you like that? You like my big cock inside you?” comments Forrest.

Even with the way his cock is making me feel, I respond, “Mmm, fuck... yes... I... I love it.”

“Am I slaying it? Slaying that slutty slayer pussy of yours?” he asks just to put a point on it.

Part of me doesn't want to say it but I have to admit it to myself, “Oh yeah, you're... you're really... slaying it... slay my pussy.”

I keep bouncing on his cock for a while, letting his smacks to my ass or firm grip on it dictate how fast or slow I ride him. Taking back a little more of my control though, I slow down despite his smacks to my ass, much to his frustration.

“What are you doing?” he asks for obvious reasons.

“Team player remember?” I point out with a smile, then start to get off him, “Can't be neglecting the rest of the team, can I?”

He growls at that, “I guess not.”

Now back on my feet, I walk over to the other end of the couch where Graham is still sitting, having watched me ride Forrest.

“Next?” I ask even if I know the answer.

“For sure, although, I think you should back it up. I wanna see that fine ass of yours.” Graham insists.

Ooh, I like that.

Giving him a grin, I turn around while still looking at him over my shoulder.

I wiggle my ass at him which makes him shift his focus to it, “This ass?”

“That's the one.” he confirms, mostly just playing along.

I back up what little distance there is between us, moving into the space he's made with his legs, “You wanna see it bounce?” I bend my knees just enough to bounce really close to his lap before standing up again, “Like that?”

He chuckles at my teasing, “Just like that.”

Bending my knees again, I sit right down in his lap without his cock in me, it pressing against my ass instead. With my hands on his thighs, I grind into his lap a bit just to push him a little longer. My ass rubbing against his cock sends tingles through my body.

“How's that?” I tease him.

“You know that's not what I want.” Graham says, equal parts frustrated and turned on.

My response is cut off by the fact that I realize there are two guys in front of me with their cocks in hand. It makes me lick my lips at the idea of what they want to happen. That has me stop what I'm doing to Graham, looking over my shoulder at him.

“I think you've waited long enough.” I confirm for him, then shift to the guys in front, “And I wouldn't want to leave you guys out.”

I bring my right leg up onto the couch so I can lift my ass up enough to hover over his cock. With my left hand I steady myself on the arm rest and my right reaches for Graham's cock. I lower myself down onto Graham's cock, gasping as it goes in. As soon as he's far enough in me to have me sitting in his lap, I drop my right leg back to the floor and encourage the guys in front of me to get closer. I lean forward when the guys, I think it's Stavros and Willis, move in closer and I have to lift myself up partly off Graham's cock to put my hands on their cocks. I push myself back down on Graham's cock, starting to ride him as I stroke the cocks in my hands.

Much like with Forrest, I start slowly with my riding of Graham but partly also because I'm distracted by the two cocks in front of me. It makes it harder to keep all three guys happy. What I'm doing is helped along by the sudden feeling of having my ass slapped by Graham. Every time I get a little distracted, either by the cock in my pussy or the ones in my hands, I feel a slap to my ass and giving me my focus back.

I don't usually need any extra help being focused, but this is really freaking hot. Having all these guys wanting me like this, some of them waiting their turn, it makes me so wet.

Despite how good this feels, I know they could use even more attention. I lean down more so I'm on the same level with the cocks in my hands. It also gives me a better angle to lift myself up as I ride Graham. My new position lets me shift to the cock in my right hand and bring him in close so I can wrap my lips around Stavros's cock, starting to suck him off. Giving him some attention for a while, I remember to be a team player and shift over to Willis, wrapping my lips around him as I bounce my ass on his fellow soldier. I switch back and forth between the two men in front of me. After a while, Stavros steps away and Tuck takes his place, then Willis lets Brown take his place, always replacing each other and giving me another cock to suck. The position I'm in makes me start to ache in both a good way and a bad way.

I've gotta change things up.

Instead of switching to the next guy, I pull back and lean down to bury Graham's cock in my pussy.

“Mmm, you were great, but I think it's time to switch things up.” I point out, grinding into his lap for emphasis, then turning to the other guys, “Who wants next?”

Mason is the first to step up, “Definitely me.”

I smile at him.

He seems really into the idea.

“Eager little soldier... I'm good with that. On one condition...” I say without finishing for dramatic effect.

“Which is?” questions Mason, somewhat concerned but also intrigued.

I put my hands on the couch and the arm rest enough to get up off Graham's cock. The guys in front of me step back so I can get on my feet, which I do.

“We're all part of the same team right?” I point out, looking around at the other soldiers, most of them nodding or shrugging at my question, “Well so far I'm doing all the work here. How about... a team exercise?”

“Like what?” asks Taggart.

“How about... a tag team? Of me, specifically.” I offer with a grin to the others.

“I'd be down for that, it's just a question of how.” Taggart says, looking me over as he does.

At his confirmation, I step sideways so I can be in between Forrest and Graham again. Except this time I stay facing the couch and climb up on it on my hands and knees, leaning over the headrest.

“Does this work for you?” I ask, looking over my shoulder as I do.

Mason moves in behind me as Graham and Forrest get up from the couch. It gives me the space to spread my legs open more on the couch. My boyfriend's two best friends make their way around the couch so that they're visible to me, both their cocks in hand. I feel a hand on the small of my back, letting me know what's coming. His cock doesn't go where I expect it to though, touching my ass instead. I immediately look back at Mason.

“What are you doing?” I can't help but ask.

“You said tag team. I figured it was all on the table.” Mason says.

“You'd be wrong.” I say somewhat firmly, “You haven't earned it yet.”

His cock touches my asshole, teasing it a little, “You know, I could just... take it.”

“You could do that... but then you wouldn't have anything to stick in me at all.” I push back with a firm voice, leading to the other guys laughing at him, “You really wanna risk it?”

Mason watches me for a second, realizing how much I mean it. That makes him pull his cock away from my ass and I quickly feel the head of his cock against my pussy.

“Good boy, now you're being a team player.” I say, getting another round of laughs from the guys.

He shuts me up mostly by pushing his way into my pussy, the only thing I do is gasp at the feeling. I grip the couch as I feel him go as far as he can into me, his hips pressing against the ass he wanted so badly to fuck.

I might let him at some point, but not just yet. He hasn't earned it yet... at least...

Mason starts to fuck my pussy, his hands moving from just my lower back to my hips, giving him better leverage to pump into me.

If he keeps going like this, I could definitely let him fuck my ass sooner than later. He's very good at that. Obviously his training is giving him more than just skills for fighting.

He takes a firm grip of my hips and it has me really pushing back on him, getting as much out of what he's doing to me as I can. I don't get to enjoy it for long though as I feel a hand on my head, which makes me look up at Forrest. In front of me is his cock and thanks to being fucked by Mason, I struggle to stay focused and shifting back and forth between looking at Forrest or his cock.

“You did say this was a tag team, right?” Forrest insists.

I nod at him as I respond, “Riglmbphf.”

Rather than letting me finish, he feeds his cock to me making me mumble and focus on what's in my mouth. How far I go is kinda out of my control as Mason pushes me forward onto Forrest's cock by the way he's fucking my pussy, letting Forrest control my head by thrusting his cock into my throat and making me push back onto Mason's cock, officially tag teaming me. They fuck me back and forth for I'm not even sure how long but I can't help but love every second of it. The feeling of being tag teamed pushes my buttons and it isn't long before I start to feel the pressure build inside of me. Having my boyfriend's fellow soldiers fuck me at both ends is almost too much, getting closer and closer to the edge. Just when I'm about to go over though, I feel Mason stop what he's doing, pulling out of my pussy. He's quickly joined by Forrest pulling out my mouth.

“Fuck...” I can't help but say.

“That's the idea.” says someone behind me.

It has me looking back at the guy, finding out that it's Taggart. He's taken Mason's place behind me and obviously lining himself up with his hand on my right hip.

I wiggle my ass at him, “Then do it.”

Taggart doesn't need any more encouragement, quickly sliding into my pussy. I don't get to enjoy how good it feels for long though as again I feel a hand on my head turning my head back to what's in front of me. Which is two cocks instead of one. Looking up, I see that it's Forrest and Graham's.

“You've got a big mouth slayer, I think you can handle two.” suggests Graham.

Again I don't get a chance to really answer, not that I mind. Taggart starts to fuck me and it has me letting out a moan, giving Graham and Forrest the opening, literally, to thrust their swords into my mouth. I do my best to swallow their cocks as they slide around in it. What my boyfriend's best friends are doing really stretches my mouth but at the same time I enjoy it.

I didn't think I could be overwhelmed more than having a guy fuck me at both ends but here I am. Feeling even more turned on by this new experience.

Things quickly build up in me again, pushing me towards going over the edge but again I'm denied that last moment. The guys pull back, giving me a bit of a relief even if it's not the kind I really want at this point. Instead they switch things up with another guy, Evan, taking Taggart's place and Brown and Stavros replacing Forrest and Graham in front of me. Almost without thinking about it, I open my mouth and two new guys slide right in. At the same time, Evan enters my pussy and starts fucking me. I'm tag teamed for a while but they keep me from cumming, with a new group of people stepping in, giving it to me like all the others. Each of the guys takes their turn with me, either having a sword fight in my mouth or fucking my pussy. I don't know exactly how long it goes on for, mostly because they keep me on the edge without going over. It gets to the point that my grip on the head rest makes it crack.

“Sounds like she's ready boys.” I hear Forrest say.

His words have the guys tag teaming me pull back, leaving me unsatisfied for I'm not sure how many times again. It has me dropping my butt down onto the couch.

“Ready for what?” I manage to say.

“I think we've proved just how good we can be. We can make you cum if we want.” offers Forrest.

“Then why haven't you?” I can't help but ask.

“Because you aren't quite the team player we think you should be yet.” Forrest explains, obviously avoiding giving me the full answer.

“I'm not?” I ask.

He shakes his head.

“What do I have to do?” I have to ask, partly curious but also worried.

“You have to give us your last hole.” declares Forrest.

My last... oh...

I turn over on the couch, this time facing the right side arm rest on my hands and knees. I wiggle my ass at them.

“You mean this one?” I say just for that extra tease.

“That's the one.” confirms Graham with a grin.

“You’ve been a pain in our ass for a while now. Time to be one in yours.” Forrest says, getting his little dig in which I can't help but feel is both hot and rude.

“Well, I guess you have been good little soldier boys, and I am trying to be a team player. So... how do you want me?” I say playfully, wiggling my ass again.

Forrest moves in closer behind me on the couch, “Right there should be just fine.”

He puts his hands on my hips as he climbs up on the couch behind me. I do my best to relax, knowing what he's about to do.

I look back at him from my position on all fours as I feel his cock touching my ass cheeks, “You can't kick my ass, so you have to settle for fucking it?”

Forrest smacks my ass firmly and it has me gasping, “I'd say it's a fair trade, and you will too.”

I brace myself as I feel the head of his cock teasing my asshole, slightly nervous but also kinda excited at the idea.

Good thing I already gave Riley my ass when we first got together. Otherwise I wouldn't feel as good about this as I am. After I gave him my ass for the first time and it felt so good, I kinda wanted him to do it more. Now here I am, about to give it to someone else. I can't wait to find out how good it will feel, because it will probably...

He presses his cock harder onto my asshole and I throw my head back at how he enters me slowly. My boyfriend's best friend doesn't waste time, going deeper pretty much immediately. The feeling of his cock in my ass has me bringing my right hand up and grab the armrest of the couch, gripping it firmly to stop myself from clenching my ass and letting him in as easily as I can. It isn't long before I feel his cock deep in my ass and I moan at the feeling of his thighs against mine.

“You like that?” Forrest asks, more rhetorically than anything.

“Mmm, yeah... I love your big black cock in my ass.” I can't help but say because it's true.

“You've thought about this more than once, haven't you?” asks Forrest as he slowly starts pulling out of my ass before pushing it back in, starting to fuck my ass.

“Maybe.” I try to say despite how good he's making me feel.

I've thought about this like he said, but I don't want to completely admit it if I can get away with it. At least not right away with him still being slow in his fucking. I'll probably just say it if he really starts pounding my ass.

“Maybe?” he questions, increasing his pace of his cock sliding in and out of my ass.

I bite my lip at the way he's fucking me, trying my best to hold back, “Maybe once...”

He chuckles at the admission I've made.

“Just once?” he pushes while again going a little faster.

“Maybe... more than... once?” I struggle to get out as he really gets into fucking my ass.

“How many times?” my boyfriend's best friend keeps up the pressure on me.

God he's fucking me so good, I should... just admit it.

“More... times than... I... can count. Every... time... you insulted... me... I had... that thought.” I finally just say, moaning at the way he's fucking me.

“More than Riley?” suggests Forrest as he reaches out and grabs my hair, pulling it and making me arch my back while he pumps his cock into me.

God damn... I almost want to... just say yes to keep him happy and fucking me. But I can't admit to that, not without making things worse for me and Riley.

“No...” I manage to get out, moaning at the feeling of his cock.

Forrest pushes me a little further, “No?”

Fuck... I could just tell him what he wants to hear... but...

“No, he... I never had to... imagine with him. He always... satisfied me.” I do my best to say.

He pulls my hair even harder and it makes me lift myself up to a kneeling position as he fucks me, “Well, let's see what we can do about that.”

At that, he buries himself deep into my ass and leaves himself there. It has me squirming, wanting him to continue.

“What do you want?” I have to ask, especially as he gropes my left tit with his hand.

I'm not sure I would deny him anything because of the way he's making me feel right now.

“It's time for another team building activity.” is my boyfriend's best friend's response to my question.

Before I can ask what he means I can feel what it is, Graham moves in front of me on the couch, his hands touching my front. One enjoying my stomach while the other teases my pussy.

I think I can see where this is going.

“Lean that fine ass back for us.” Graham asks me.

Pretty much immediately, I push my ass back into Forrest's cock. He moves with me, quickly becoming my seat while keeping his cock deep in my ass. Now basically impaling myself on Forrest, he brings his hand up and wraps it around my stomach, pulling me back and making me lie on top of him. From my new position, I can't do much more than watch as Graham moves in over me. Forrest holds me down, not that he has to as Graham leans forward and it isn't long before I feel his cock at my pussy. It makes me tense up slightly, knowing I'm about to be fucked in both my holes for the first time.

I gave up my first virginity to Angel. I gave up my anal virginity to Riley, and now I'm about to be DP'd by my boyfriend's best friends... and I kinda love the idea. Every part of this whole thing has been a lot hotter than I ever thought it could be. Giving up my DP virginity like this feels right. I'm not entirely sure why, but it does. I just hope that...

Graham pushes his cock into my inviting pussy and I can't help but gasp at the feeling of being filled in two places at once.

“Oh my god.” I have to say because of the way they're both filling me up.

“You like that?” Graham asks as he slowly pushes himself more and more inside my pussy.

Being sandwiched between two guys' cocks makes it hard to even think, but I manage to get out, “Oh... god... yes...”

Graham gets all the way into my pussy, basically making me the filling in a sandwich.

“Yeah, I always knew you were a big slut.” Forrest insists from below me and I can't exactly disagree thanks to how good it feels.

They keep me pinned for a while between them and I love every second of it. Although not as good as when Graham starts to fuck my pussy, the motion of feeling him going in and out of me has Forrest's cock in my ass moving too. My boyfriend's best friends fuck both my ass and pussy at the same time, building up a rhythm between them with me as their toy. All I can really do is take it and let them fuck me. Not that I would stop them if I wanted to, which I don't, the combination of being thrust up into Graham's cock so that when he pushes into my pussy and again I'm impaled on Forrest's cock in my ass. I throw my head back over Forrest's shoulder to gasp and moan in ecstasy which is the only move I can really make, at least without ending the good feelings I'm having.

“Mmm, I think she's had a nice warm up.” says Forrest.

His words have me suddenly snapping back to reality when I realize they've stopped fucking me, instead both of them buried deep in me.

What?

“W-warm... warm up?” I manage to ask with some of my focus back.

“You didn't think this was it did you?” Graham asks, his hands groping my tits.

They're going to want more?

“What... what more...?” I try to ask but I get my answer before I can finish.

Graham puts a hand under my knee and playfully lifts it, “Lift those legs for us.”

I'm not entirely sure where this is going, but with how hot this has been, I should probably just do it.

I do what he asks and lift my right leg which he helps guide, then shifts to my left leg and encourages me to do the same, so I do. What he's doing becomes clear when my knees come up to my shoulders. Being folded up like this is only part of it though, when I feel Forrest's arms wrap themselves under my knees and his hands grab the back of my neck, locking me into what I think is called a full nelson. Now locked into an even more vulnerable position, it's somehow even hotter to be at their mercy in a way I haven't really felt in a long time. The pressure on my neck, shoulders and knees makes the fact that both their cocks are in my ass and pussy so much hotter.

Especially with the fact that they now both have enough leverage to start pumping into me at both ends. Instead of just having Forrest's cock buried in my ass while Graham fucks me, Forrest fucks my ass from below while Graham fucks me from above. Sometimes in rhythm but other times one at a time, partly keeping me off balance while also adding to the pressure building inside me. Neither of my boyfriend's best friends lets up on the pressure of fucking me but the way they switch up their rhythm makes it hard to fully make it over the edge. This goes on for I'm not even sure how long, the sheer pleasure and frustration making it hard to know exactly how long they fucked me like this. At least until they stop playing with me and really go hard on both my holes. With all the pressure building up in me, it isn't long before I can't hold back anymore, cumming hard.

Part of me can't be sure exactly how hard I came but I think I blacked out for a second because it's only when I feel the hold they have on my arms and legs release me that I get any kind of my focus back. I drop my arms and legs like a rag doll, needing a minute to get the feeling back in them as I come down off the high of cumming. Graham pulls out of my pussy which gives Forrest the opening to push my shoulders off him and forward into a slumped forward sitting position. He moves out from behind me and when he lets go of my back, I drop back in a satisfied clump, a smile on my face.

Oh my god, I don't think I've been this satisfied after being fucked in my life. Not that I've had a whole lot of experience, but this is another level, just...

“Wow...” I declare in what feels like the most accurate way to say how I feel.

“Glad you liked it, because you've got more of it on the way.” Forrest says, making me turn my head to look at him.

“More?”

“Would you like that?” asks Graham.

I manage to nod my head at the question, “Yes please.”

“Good.” says Mason, which has me turning my head to him.

He's standing where my legs are and looking over my mostly limp body.

“I assume your ass is open for business now?” he wonders out loud.

“Oh yes...” is all I really say to that, my ass twitching a little at the idea.

Mason takes hold of my ankles to, I assume, fold me up again. Instead he throws them off the couch, shifting my body with it. I manage to lift my head enough that it drops comfortably if awkwardly against the back rest of the couch. It lets me see Mason as he moves between my mostly weak legs hanging off the end of the couch along with pretty much everything below my hips.

I probably have enough of my strength back to not be thrown around like this but part of me is kinda liking it. I spend so much time in control, having the guys treat me this way is hot.

Then he brings his hands under my knees and uses them to bend my knees back up to my chest like his fellow soldiers did. It turns me into a small package again, but it also puts my ass on display for Mason, which was obviously the point. With more feeling back in my arms, I reach up and grab the back of my knees letting him know that I'm on board with what comes next when I smile at him from this position. Seeing this has him moving in closer, lining up his cock with my very available asshole. He pushes at the entrance and I relax to allow him in. Mason's cock slides in almost like a knife into butter thanks mostly to the way Forrest loosened me up with his fucking of it. The only thing I can really do is moan at the new cock in my ass. He doesn't waste any time, quickly building up a rhythm in and out of my ass.

“Damn, she's got a fine one.” comments Mason while watching my reaction.

In between audible gasps and moans, I manage to get out, “Thank... you...”

“Can't wait to get my shot.” says Taggart with an obvious eagerness in his voice.

I try to respond in the best way I can while being ass fucked, “Every... one... gets... a... chance...”

Mason slows down his fucking of me as he leans forward, getting almost close enough for him to kiss me.

“Not just yet.” declares Mason while burying his cock deep into my ass.

Does he actually want to...?

I try to crane my neck a bit to bring our lips together but he doesn't go for it. Instead he leans back as he grabs hold of my wrists and encourages me to let go of the back of my knees, which I do. Partly because of the strain on my legs, I try to bring my legs down but they quickly hit his shoulders, keeping my position largely in place. His hands on my shoulders makes me give him a slightly confused look for a second but that's quickly overwhelmed by surprise when I'm lifted off the couch and into the air. My surprise is even bigger when I'm locked into a tight package against his chest with his cock still buried in my ass.

To steady myself, I put my hands on the back of his neck. Again Mason doesn't waste any time, bending his knees and straightening back up, giving him the leverage to have me bouncing on his cock. Even though I don't really have any control over it, I still can't help but moan as I feel my ass bounce up and down on his cock. The fact that I'm suspended in the air while a guy fucks me just adds to how hot it all is. I don't really know how long he fucks me like this but I don't know that I really care with how good it feels. I only really notice that anything has changed when I feel a guy put his hands just above my hips. He steadies me and Mason slows down, eventually just stopping entirely, making me groan in frustration.

I was really getting into that.

“My turn.” Taggart insists from behind me.

I try to look back at him from my position but it's not that easy. My focus shifts though when I feel Taggart's hands on my ass, lifting me off Mason's cock but keeping me suspended in the air. As Mason steps back from me, Taggart's hands move up from my ass to my thighs and holding me in place.

“Stick it in your ass.” Taggart insists as he keeps me like this.

With my hands now mostly free, I reach down to try and get a hold of his cock. Taggart bends down so I can and eventually get my hands on it. I line it up with my still gaping ass from what Mason did to it until he bends his knees enough that I can slide it in. Like with Mason before him, Taggart doesn't get much resistance from my open hole, the way I relax only making it easier for the soldier. It isn't long before he's just as deep inside me as the other two guys. He starts to fuck me and all I can do is audibly gasp and moan at what he's doing. I do my best to reach back to grip his shoulders but I only manage to get a slippery hold on them. That doesn't stay a problem for long though as someone gets in front of me. I manage to focus long enough notice that it's Willis.

“Time for you to handle a little more.” says Willis.

“Do... it...” is all I can really get out.

“You mean, do you.” points out Willis.

Taggart slows what he's doing and it gives me enough clarity to respond, “Yes, do me.”

As Willis moves in close enough, Taggart lets go of my thighs and I quickly drop my ankles on Willis' shoulders and put my right hand on the neck of the guy in front of me. This gives him the opportunity to tease my pussy with his cock. Taggart stops fucking my ass long enough for Willis to do what he wants, entering my pussy. Now having two dicks in me for the second time has me throwing my head back over Taggart's shoulder at the feeling. I don't have long to just enjoy the feeling though as it isn't long before the two guys suspending me in the air between them start to work together at fucking me.

The two soldiers have me bouncing up and down on their cocks, basically treating me like the rag doll I felt like earlier after I came. I do my best to stay stable through it all while enjoying every second of being fucked like this. Some times I put my hand on Willis' chest in front of me or reach back to put one on Taggart's shoulder. Every so often I try to do both. What really gets me going is when I can't really do either and I'm completely left at the mercy of both guys and all I can really do is take it from two guys my boyfriend's gone into battle with. Part of me feels deeply connected to them by letting them have their way with me.

Right as the pressure starts to really build in me, they slow down. I don't have to ask why as Willis quickly holds me up while Taggart pulls his cock out of my ass. He's quickly replaced by another guy, I think it's Stavros but I'm not sure I care at this point. All I really want is to be fucked in both holes. He quickly slides his cock into my ass and I gasp at the feeling of being filled again. The two new guys start in on fucking me, leaving me with the only real option being to moan loudly at the tag team they're doing to me. In the few moments in between when they switch out, I do my best to catch my breath. They get into a rhythm of the easiest way to get in and out of my ass or pussy. It gives me almost no time to get my barrings, quickly pushing me over the edge.

Being at their mercy doesn't leave me a lot of time to enjoy it though. The sheer pleasure of what they are doing to me has things almost in a blur. Mainly because they keep the pressure on and I'm pushed over the edge again and again, cumming over and over. I don't even know how long it goes on for. Only when it finally stops and I'm dropped like a lump onto the couch do I get a chance to come down off the incredible high I've never felt before.

Wow... I don't think I could move if I wanted to at this point. I've had some pretty intense work outs but this is maybe the most tired I've ever been. But it's a really good feeling.

After a while of just lying there, I feel a hand in my hair gripping me firmly and pulling me into a barely sitting position on the floor.

“Wow, that was...” I try to say but Forrest's cock in my face has me stopping as he interrupts.

“You're not done just yet.” he insists while stroking his cock in front of me.

I look up at him from my position a few times as I lick my lips at what's about to happen, “Do it. Paint my face with your cum.”

My boyfriend's best friend laughs at that, “I had something else in mind.”

He brings his cock right to my lips and I happily open them, allowing him to slide right in. Forrest uses his control of my head to use my mouth like he used my pussy and ass, fucking it however he wants for a while until he feels like stopping. With how much I'm still recovering, I don't do much more than let him, my arms lazily down at my sides as I glance up at him each time his cock hits the back of my throat. The look on his face is a big grin. Getting some of my strength back, I bring my hands up to grope my tits as he face fucks me. It has me moaning a little at what he's doing, gagging more than once on his cock. At least until he suddenly shoves his cock deep into my throat and holds it there. I look up at him as I start to cough at the way his cock is blocking my airway.

“Swallow it all.” Forrest declares rather forcefully.

Now knowing what he wants, I do my best to relax my throat as much as I can. He doesn't take long though and he grunts. It's obvious what's about to happen. With a few more grunts, my boyfriend's best friend shoots his load into my throat and I struggle to swallow it. I manage to swallow the first and the second squirt but the third and fourth fill my mouth. Doing my best to keep it in, some of it starts running down my lips and chin. Forrest lets out a few more squirts of cum and I swallow as much as I can, then he finally pulls back.

“Next?” Forrest calls out.

“Can't wait.” says Graham as he steps up.

I lick my lips to get as much of the cum as I can but Forrest interrupts, “Nah, leave it. I wanna see just how much you can handle.”

I look up at him for a moment to make sure he means it then stop, “Okay.”

Graham takes a firm grip of my hair like Forrest did and I pretty much immediately open my mouth so he can slide right in, which he does. Unlike Forrest, Graham starts off a little slower but instead of building up to the back of my throat, he goes deep right away. It makes me gag a lot harder than I did with Forrest but he pulls back longer which gives me a little more breathing room. Literally in this case. He doesn't keep up the slower pace forever though and speeds up each time he goes as deep as he can into my throat. It doesn't take much for him to get quick enough to be fucking my mouth just as hard and as fast as Forrest did, the only thing I do is look up at him while he fucks my mouth. He seems to get off on that and it isn't long before he shoves his cock deep and holds it there.

The other one of my boyfriend's best friends cums in my mouth with similar results. Some of it I swallow and a lot of it leaks out. When he's finished he pulls out and steps back. Rather than get any kind of break this time, a hand is quickly in my hair and turns me towards his cock. I just barely manage to open my mouth in time to allow his cock inside. Just like the other two guys, he fucks my face hard and fast and it doesn't take him long to cum in my throat. Again and again, each of the guys take their turn getting off in my mouth, filling me with as much cum as they can manage. Eventually, the last guy makes me swallow his cum and pulls back.

Now with the time to breath, I smile at him and then look around at the soldiers Riley spends so much time with. Then I bring my fingers up to my chest, wiping some of the cum that spilled there onto them and bringing it to my lips, sucking on them.

“You're such a cum dumpster Summers.” declares Forrest with a bit of a chuckle.

His words make the others laugh and I can't help but chuckle a bit myself.

He's not wrong.

“I guess I am, but the question is... did I make the team?” I say with a laugh.

The guys look at each other for a second, all apparently agreeing before Forrest says anything, “Yeah, I'd say you were initiated.”

I wipe the cum off my chin and shrug.

“Then I guess it was all worth it then.”
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