The Pool Party Pt. 04

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Jack and I followed, hand in hand. I noticed some of the guys adjusting themselves in their trunks as we came back out, feeling a stirring between my legs again at the thought. I smiled and started pushing Jack over just a few steps until he was leaning back against a post from the pergola above. Then, in full view of the others as they stood or sat around on the deck and in the pool, I slid down onto my knees, staring up at Jack and smiling as I knelt down.

“Fuck,” he cursed.

I pulled his trunks down enough to get his cock out and resumed stroking right away, then wrapping my lips around the head of his cock, and rolling my tongue around him there.

Jack hissed in a breath, his head rolling back, squeezing his eyes shut for a moment before looking back down at me, cupping my cheek and pushing my hair back off of my shoulders.

There were some sighs and groans from our audience, which just spurred me on. I moaned and started sucking Jack deeper, my hand still stroking from the base of his cock. My lips wrapped around him tightly as I took more of him into my mouth with each bob of my head.

“Your mouth feels fucking amazing,” Jack breathed.

“You look so fucking hot on your knees like that, Jess,” someone else said.

I moaned around Jack’s cock and continued, stroking and sucking, my spare hand coming to tease his balls. I cupped them in my hand and squeezed just a little, lightly. Then I pulled back from Jack’s cock, still stroking while I brought my mouth to his balls, flicking my tongue at them and kissing, pinching the skin between my lips lightly. Then I rubbed him there with my tongue before taking his balls into my mouth, sucking lightly as I pulled back and released them again.

A smattering of curses sounded around me.

“Holy fuck. Jesus, Jess,” Jack muttered, a pained look on his face as he watched me playing with his balls.

I moaned around him there before moving back up to take more of his cock, sucking deeper, bobbing faster, pressing on his hands as they held back my hair, knowing he knew what I wanted.

“Fuck!” Jack yelled as he started pulling my head onto his cock.

I felt him from both sides, thrusting further into my mouth while his hands pulled my head onto him further. I moaned, looking up at him and resting my hands on his hips, tugging a bit to encourage him.

“Holy shit, that’s so fucking hot!” someone said.

“Fuck, I’m so fucking close already,” someone else added.

“How are you not coming all over her face right now, dude?” a third guy wanted to know.

Jack grunted through a few more thrusts before pulling me back by my hair. “I want to come inside you again.”

I wiped my lips and smiled up at him. “I want that, too.”

Jack leaned down to help me up, grabbing me by my hips. As soon as I was standing, he cupped my cheek and pulled me into another deep kiss, already turning me and lifting me up onto the patio table. I moaned and wrapped my arms and legs around him right away as he hastily tugged at the strings to my bikini and pushed the fabric away once again. Then he was gripping his cock and sliding the head along my slit again, not hesitating before pushing into me this time.

“Ohhhhhhh fuck,” I moaned, my head arching back.

Jack shuddered as he pushed in further, holding my hips and pressing himself all the way deep into me.

More groans sounded as Jack slid into me.

I took a chance and glanced around at our audience, feeling my pussy clench at the sight of the others stroking and watching us.

“Fuck, your pussy feels so fucking good wrapped around my cock like this,” Jack muttered. “I felt you squeeze around me just then. How turned on are you to have them watching us like this?”

I muttered and moaned, tensing up and arching my back as I felt Jack’s cock thrusting into me so deeply. It was overwhelming, and I could hardly remember how to form the words to answer him. “So fucking hot. I love it so much. That feels so good. Fuck, don’t stop. I’m gonna come on your cock.”

Jack groaned and started fucking me harder. “Fuck! Reach down and rub your clit. I want to feel you come so fucking hard on my bare cock.”

I yelled out and shuddered as I followed Jack’s command, reaching down. My index and middle fingers found my clit right away and started rubbing in familiar, frantic circles. “Fuck! Yessss, fuck, that’s it. Don’t stop! I’m gonna come. Fuck, your cock feels so good inside of me, Jack. You make me feel so fucking good.”

I could tell how close he was from the sounds he was making, grunting and growling over me. It turned me on so much to hear him losing control like that, fighting it desperately, to make me come first.

“Come on my cock, Jess. I want to feel you squeeze around me, soaking me.”

“Ahhhhhhh fuck, yes! I’m coming!” And then I was. My whole body convulsed, writhing, spasming, and squeezing around him.

Jack held my hips steady, keeping me in place and pressing his cock all the way into me. “Ohhh fuck.”

“Mmmmmm,” I moaned, smiling escort izmir and squeezing around him again as I came down. I opened my eyes to see Jack grinning right back at me and couldn’t help laughing a little. I felt so good it was crazy. Better than I’d ever imagined I could feel before I met Jack.

He leaned down to kiss me again and resumed thrusting, slowly at first, as he felt my swollen walls gripping his cock.

“Holy shit, you’re so tight right now,” he breathed, pulling back again.

As he kept thrusting, we both heard the sloshing, sucking sound his cock made as it slid in and out of my soaking wet pussy. Our eyes met, smiles fading as each of our faces furrowed with arousal.

There was another chorus of groans, letting me know that the others could hear it, too.

“FUCK! I want to feel that!” someone groaned.

“Oh god, I’m gonna come.” Jack barely got the words out before he was grunting and jerking into me, yelling out and cursing.

I felt his come shooting into me in fiery bursts and gasped, gripping his waist, pulling him into me deeper as he filled me.

When he stilled, we were both left breathless, gripping each other tightly. I pulled him in to kiss me again and he kept squeezing my hips, his fingers still digging in.

Eventually, Jack started pulling back slowly. We smiled at each other again, breathing hard, and he kissed me again, his hands once again squeezing my hips and ass affectionately. I was about to get up when Dan yelled for me to wait.

I froze, looking at Jack, and then at Dan.

Dan came up to us cautiously, giving Jack a look. “Is this okay?”

Jack was still breathing hard, looking at me. I wasn’t sure it was okay, but he nodded and stepped back. “Yeah, go ahead.”

Dan turned back to me next. “Is it okay if I touch you, Jess?”

I felt sudden, intense butterflies in my stomach as he approached, but I was too curious and excited to think twice. “Yes,” I nodded.

And then he was gently urging me to lie back further on the table until I was leaning on my elbows. He pushed back on my thighs and then stared down at my pussy, cursing. I looked down to see that he was apparently watching Jack’s come leaking out of me.

Then the other guys gathered around, too, each of them looking at me and asking if it was okay.

I couldn’t help laughing then, overwhelmed by the attention. But I nodded and said, “Yes, it’s okay.”

Ari and Scott took over holding my legs down and back while Dan started rubbing my pussy with his entire hand, rubbing in Jack’s come, then teasing my clit with his thumb.

I started breathing harder once again, my chest heaving.

Then there were hands on my breasts, squeezing and pinching my nipples.

Dan’s fingers slid into my pussy, and he cursed. “Fuck, she’s really fucking tight,” he told the others. Then he retracted his fingers, slick with Jack’s come and my juices. He brought them close to my mouth, hovering near my lips and just waiting, knowing that I knew what he wanted.

I sighed and leaned in to lick the tips of his fingers, then started sucking them into my mouth. He growled and pushed them in further, stroking his cock with his other hand.

On Dan’s fingers, I tasted myself and Jack’s come, as well as a hint of chlorine left over from the pool. I moaned and sucked his fingers clean, holding his wrist to make sure he wouldn’t pull back before I’d finished.

“I want to feel your mouth on my cock like that,” he said, stroking as I sucked his fingers.

I shuddered a little and finally pulled his hand back, sitting back up on the table. “Okay,” I agreed, scooting to the edge and standing up, feeling all the guys circling around me. I looked for Jack and found him standing back and watching, stroking his cock, which looked like it was damn near hard again. I licked my lips and smiled at him, knowing I likely had a wild look in my eyes as I realized what I was about to do.

He just smiled back and started stroking faster.

“Here,” Pete said, picking up a towel and folding it, setting it down on the cement as a cushion for my knees.

“Thanks,” I said, smiling slightly at him and blushing as I knelt down once again.

And then I was surrounded by cocks, just like in the porn videos I’d masturbated to time and again, as all the guys circled around me, stroking in my face. I squeezed my thighs together as I sat back on my heels, my pussy throbbing. Then I tentatively reached up to take over for the closest two guys’ hands.

I had Johnny in my left hand. His cock was smaller than Jack’s, maybe about 6 inches. He was circumcised and curved just slightly upwards.

Scott was in my right hand. He was closer to 7 inches and thick. Also circumcised, with a bigger head.

I started stroking them both in synchronized movements, looking back and forth between the two cocks and then up at the guys’ faces, noticing their furrowed expressions and moans.

Dan was standing right in front of me. He took a step closer, and I took in the details escort izmir of his cock. He was also between 6 and 7 inches too, also circumcised, not as thick as the others. Without a free hand, I just looked up at him and waited, licking my lips as he took another half-step closer and started pressing himself into my mouth. I parted my lips around him, wrapping them lightly around his head, rolling my tongue around his cock until he pressed himself further, deeper down my throat suddenly, causing me to choke a bit. He pulled back briefly before grabbing hold of my head with both hands and thrusting into my mouth, groaning.

I moaned, sucking him and leaning forward to take him deeper, trying to let him know it was okay to push in deep like that.

But before he had much of a chance, he was getting tapped out. Scott moved in front of me next and I kept stroking him as I took him in my mouth and started sucking until I felt my hand being pulled away and placed around another cock.

I tried looking to the side as Scott held my head and started thrusting his thick cock into my mouth. I glimpsed Ari in my peripheral vision. His cock felt smaller than the others, maybe 5 inches, and circumcised. In my hand, I could feel that he had a slight curve to the left. He held my hand in a fist around his cock and started fucking it, then brought it down to cup his balls, which felt huge in contrast to his small-to-average cock. I heard him groan as he cupped my hand around his balls and took the hint, playing with them in my hand.

Then I felt my left hand gripping something much bigger than the others. I knew it was Pete and again attempted to turn and look as much as I could while my face was being fucked. He just placed my hand on his cock gently and let me do the rest. I took my time stroking him in long, slow strokes, feeling his entire length. I had never been with a guy that big before, but I conservatively estimated that he was at least 9 inches long, and fairly thick, too. It was intimidating and I felt my attention drifting towards him from the other guys. When there was another switch up near my mouth, I took advantage of the brief break to turn towards Pete and look up at him as I stroked his gigantic cock. All (or at least most) of the arrogance seemed to have finally worn off, and he looked at me intensely, face furrowed as my hand moved on him. I hated to think that I could be that shallow, to so easily forgive his douchey behavior just because he had a huge dick. But there was definitely something there that drew me to him and made me want more.

Pete didn’t press for a turn with my mouth. Each of the other guys must’ve gone around at least twice before Ari noticed and asked if he wanted a try.

I looked up at him to see his response, only to find him staring back at me with that same intense look.

“Yeah,” he answered finally, after a pause. “If that’s okay?”

I just nodded slowly, still stroking him. “It’s okay.”

So Pete traded places with Ari and stood before me, reaching down to cup and squeeze my breasts as his enormous cock swung around in my face.

I laughed a little after leaning back to avoid being slapped with it.

He laughed too and apologized.

One of the other guys commented about his ‘dangerous weapon.’

Then Pete reached down to cup my cheek, stroking it with his thumb. I shivered a little at the touch. He slid his thumb over to my lips and pressed it into my mouth, pressing down a bit to get me to open wide.

I clenched my pussy, feeling it throb once again as Pete brought the tip of his cock to my lips and started rubbing it on them. I felt the wetness of his pre-come as he rubbed it into my lips.

He didn’t push his cock into my mouth like the others had. Instead, he waited, as if wanting to feel me taking it on my own.

I wrapped my lips around him and started sucking, gradually taking him deeper, leaning forward onto him. I had to pull one of my hands back from the other guys for a moment to reach for Pete’s hip and tug, urging him a little closer. I kept sucking him, taking him as deep as I could on my own.

Pete seemed content to let me do so, and refrained from pulling me onto his cock or thrusting into my mouth at all. I figured he was being cautious, knowing he was on thin ice already. It felt good to see that he was at least taking me seriously and being respectful for a change. So, I decided not to encourage him to take more just yet, and held myself back from doing so, too.

It felt intense and overwhelming as the guys continued rotating around me, my focus being split in so many directions. I did my best to keep up with the stroking, letting the guys take charge of my mouth, sucking and choking as they took turns thrusting down my throat.

After what could’ve been 10 minutes or two hours, I heard Claire call out from the sidelines. “Alright, let’s move this along! Give Jess’ poor mouth a break already!” Then to me, “Your jaw has got to be killing you right now!”

I laughed a little as the guys pulled back and finally saw her, lying back on one of the chaise lounges beside the pool. “Yeah, it’s pretty sore, I guess.”

Jack was sitting on the same chair, near her feet, a towel around his waist. He was smiling, but it didn’t quite reach his eyes. That made me worry.

Claire seemed to notice and reached over to pat the chair beside her, telling me, “Come, have a seat!”

I got up slowly, my legs stiff from kneeling down for so long on the hard deck. The towel “cushion” had helped, but only so much. I stretched a bit as I walked out of the circle of guys and over to where Jack and Claire sat. Rather than taking the seat next to Claire right away, I came to stand in front of Jack, my hands coming to his shoulders.

“Okay?” I asked with a soft smile, looking down at him.

His smile felt more sincere as he looked up at me. “Yeah,” he said, simply. “Having fun?”

I laughed a little, which made him laugh, too. “Yeah, I’m having fun.”

“Good.”

“Are you?” I asked, looking down at his towel. I thought I could see that he was still hard underneath, but couldn’t quite tell with the way it bunched up.

He followed my line of sight and chuckled again, adjusting himself under the towel so that I could see his erection poking up. “Yeah, still having fun. Just trying not to gross Claire out too much.”

Claire laughed beside us and kicked Jack a little playfully. “Oh, please! I could not be here if I got that grossed out by cocks. Besides, you have a pretty nice one.”

I laughed and voiced my agreement. “He does.”

Jack blushed a little, which only made Claire tease him more.

“I want to feel you inside me again,” I told Jack, once the teasing settled down.

Jack’s eyes roamed over me, followed closely by his hands. “Yeah?” he asked.

I nodded.

“What if I told you to let the others fuck you first?”

My chest tightened again. I stared at Jack, waiting to hear it as a command. “Is that what you want?” I prompted.

He swallowed. “Yes. I want you to let them each fuck you while I watch. But no one else gets to feel you without a condom.”

I shook my head. “No. Just you.”

“No kissing either. And they can’t come in your mouth, or on you. Only in the condom, or in their hands,” he ordered, loud enough for the others to hear.

“Okay,” I agreed easily, smiling back at him.

“Good,” he nodded, smiling back. Then, “You want to feel two of them inside of you at once?”

I sighed and nodded, squeezing my thighs together again.

Jack and Claire both looked down at my pussy, noticing my reaction.

“Three?” Jack asked next.

My eyes widened. “You mean one in my mouth, while two others are in my pussy and my ass?” I asked.

Jack nodded slightly. “Sure. Or maybe two in your pussy and one in your ass, if they can manage it.”

My chest started heaving at the thought. “I’m not sure that would fit,” I said, blushing and smiling.

Jack smiled back. “Maybe not. Do you want to try?”

I shrugged. “Yeah, maybe.”

“Not sure?”

“Just nervous, I think.”

“I can help,” Claire offered, then. “I can help guide them in.”

I felt another tingle of pleasure in my pussy when Claire said that, getting wetter still. “Yeah, okay,” I agreed, swallowing.

Pete came around to the lounge chairs and asked for Claire’s help to lower them. She got up and helped. Jack got up too, so they could push the chairs together, creating a larger surface area, almost the size of a queen bed. Pete had also apparently snuck inside to get a bottle of lube and a bunch of condoms, setting them on the small table that had been between the chairs.

“Way to be prepared,” Claire teased, with a playful punch to Pete’s arm.

He grinned at her, and then at me, before stepping back again to await further instructions.

I turned to Jack, who pulled me into a deep kiss, groping me and pressing his hard cock into me as it tented his towel. I moaned into him, wrapping my arms around him, wanting him.

He reached down to feel me up between my legs, moaning when he felt how wet I was. “I think you’re ready,” he announced. Then he told me to lie down.

I reluctantly let go of Jack to follow his directions, lying width-wise on the lounges, on my back, knees bent up. Jack watched me and removed his towel, stroking again as his eyes poured over me. Then, he stepped back, looking at the other guys who had all been standing by, waiting eagerly, yet patiently. With a slight nod, he let them know it was okay for them to approach me again. I leaned up onto my elbows to watch them circle around yet again.

“Is this okay?” Dan asked as he came to kneel right in front of me, moving between my legs.

I watched as he pushed my thighs apart, up and back again, his hard cock poking my stomach, resting there.

I nodded, laying back once again, feeling a bit flustered as he reached for a condom and quickly applied it. Then he reached down and slid two fingers into me again, rubbing my clit with his thumb while his fingers slid in and out. He groaned when he felt me squeezing around them. “You’re so sexy,” he gushed, his eyes roaming over me. “Jack’s so fucking lucky.”

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