Chapter 17: Seventeen

Tonight, I had invited the guys over. Yes, Lucas and David. Tonight, I was going to own my lust, and I wouldn't cower from it.

David was the first to arrive.

"I've got to say, Sylvia, I was a bit surprised to get your invite," he said, taking off his jacket and tossing it over the couch.

I only smiled, pouring myself a drink. "Hmm, just felt like it."

"Of course you did. Our last-"

David didn't get to finish, as the doorbell rang. And next-without waiting for me to open the door-Lucas walked in.

The moment he stepped inside, his steps faltered. His eyes darted from me to David, and for a second, I saw a flicker of confusion, maybe even irritation.

"Uhm, am I missing something? Why is Mr. David here?" he asked.

"I invited him over, and yes, he was the man I was with that night," I answered without even blinking.

He walked in, assessing David like he was some sort of opponent.

"Did you invite him because I loved to watch you both fuck?" David said, chuckling.

Lucas halted, staring at me now, confused.

I swirled my drink slowly, then took a sip. "Okay, here's the thing. Mr. David watched us fuck in my office. He's sort of a voyeur, but he also loves to join in."

"Wait, what..."

I shrugged, sitting down on the couch. "I was shocked too, but who knew having someone watch you fuck could be such a delight?"

"Okay, why exactly did you call both of us over?" Lucas asked. He looked from David back to me.

I took another sip of my wine. "That's a very good question, Lucas." I grinned, resting my back on the couch. "You've both had me," I said softly, "used me for your own pleasure, over and over again." I paused, letting my words sink in.

Then I continued, "Tonight, there'll be a change to that."

David frowned. "Change how?"

"It's my turn," I said simply, setting down the glass. "My guilty pleasure. My rules."

Lucas leaned against the wall, crossing his arms. "And what exactly do you want, Sylvia?"

I crossed one leg over the other, the hem of my dress shifting slightly. "I want to be fucked. Properly fucked. By multiple men. At the same time."

David let out a low laugh. "While I'd love to watch that, but it's not multiple if it's just me and Lucas."

I met his eyes and smiled. "Does four count?"

A knock came at the door right after. I didn't move immediately; I just looked at both of them-their expressions, their confusion. Then I got up, walked over, and opened it.

The stranger from last time stepped in-the one David once hired to fuck me while he watched. He looked just as I remembered-tall and dangerous. Behind him came another man, his friend.

David's lips twitched when he saw the stranger. "I know him."

"Of course you do," I smiled sweetly. "You're the reason I met him."

I knew if I was going to have sex with another man besides David or Lucas, it should be someone who already sex with me.

And so I went in search of the stranger. And because three just wasn't enough, I told him... bring a friend.

"David and Lucas, I want you to meet John and Alex," I said, glancing toward the two who once thought they had me all figured out. "John, Alex, meet David and Lucas." With that, the introduction was over.

Lucas looked annoyed, with a hint of intrigue layering in. But unlike him, David looked curious... and from his gaze, I could tell he didn't mind.

John said nothing, but his friend Alex smiled faintly. "Nice to meet you guys."

"Now that we all know each other, how do we do this?" I said, letting my words linger, my fingers already untying my robe.

I held my arms out slightly, presenting myself as the robe slowly fell down my naked body. "I'm ready to be fucked."

For a heartbeat, nobody moved. The only sound was the ragged draw of breath. Then...

"Fine, if you want to get fucked," Lucas said, coming closer. "If you want to be treated like a whore," he halted before me, gazing directly at me, then moved his hands upward, grabbing a fistful of my hair. "Then I will treat you like one."

Behind me, I felt John closing in. His hands slid around my waist, his palms smoothing up my stomach to claim my breasts. He lifted them, his thumbs finding my nipples and pinching hard.

"Mm-" I cried out, the sound swallowed as Lucas crashed his lips onto mine. His tongue forced its way in, parting my lips without hesitation.

I could feel his arousal pressed against me, the thick ridge of his cock straining against his jeans, and it only fueled the fire burning low in my belly. His kiss was relentless, a deep, wet slide that left me breathless.

John's mouth replaced his hands on my tits, and I felt the heat of his breath before his teeth scraped over one nipple. I moaned into Lucas's mouth, the sound muffled but desperate.

David and Alex watched for a moment longer, and I saw David's hand drift to the front of his trousers, palming the thick outline of his cock through the fabric. Alex simply began unbuttoning his shirt, his blue eyes never leaving the spectacle of me being taking by the other two.

John's lips closed around my nipple, sucking hard while his fingers teased the other, pulling and twisting in a rhythm that had me writhing between them. The dual assault was overwhelming-Lucas's tongue plundering my mouth, John's mouth and hands on my tits-and I felt like I was being pulled apart and put back together all at once.

I reached up to grip Lucas's shoulders, needing something to ground me as the pleasure built.

John released my nipple with a wet pop and shifted his attention lower. His hands slid down my sides, leaving trails of fire in their wake, and then rested on my hips. His fingers dug into my flesh as he pulled me against him, letting me feel the hard length of his cock pressed against my backside.

Lucas finally broke the kiss, his breath coming in ragged pants as he looked down at me. His eyes were dark with lust, a predatory gleam that sends a shiver down my spine. "You're fucking gorgeous," he murmured, his voice rough with need.

One hand stayed fisted in my hair while the other slid down to squeeze my breast, his thumb flicking over the swollen nipple John had just abandoned. "You ready for this, Professor? Ready to take what you asked for?"

"If I wasn't, then I wouldn't be here, would I?" I questioned, my voice groggy.

Lucas's hand slipped from my hair, moving to his belt buckle. I watched as he slowly unbuckled it, and somehow the sound of the belt sliding free became the most erotic thing I'd ever heard. "Good, because you have no escape route, Sylvia."

John's hands moved to my back, spinning me around so my back was to Lucas and I faced the couch. I barely had time to register the shift before Lucas's hands were on my hips, positioning me exactly where he wanted me.

I bent, gripping the back of the couch, presenting my ass to Lucas and my dripping cunt to John, who sank to his knees behind me. The world narrowed to sensation. "Fuckkk...."

John's hands spread my ass cheeks, and I felt his hot breath on my most intimate flesh. I clutched the couch, trembling with anticipation, and when his tongue slid from my clit to my asshole, my knees nearly gave out.

I let out a helpless whimper, my fingers clawing at the back of the chair as Lucas stepped forward, his cock thick and ready. "Time to see how well you can take it," he murmured, lining himself up. Then he thrust into me, hard and deep, filling me in one brutal stroke.

"Ahhh!" My body bucked, hands digging into the couch as pleasure surged.

From my side view, I could see David and Alex watching, David's hand rubbing the thick outline of his cock through the fabric.

Alex shirt was fully unbottoned, his eyes fixed on the sight of me being fucked, his fingers caressing his nipple sensually.

"God, yes," Lucas grunted, his cock thrusting in and out of me at a wicked pace. "Tighten up just like that, you filthy bitch." He slapped my ass hard, and I grunted from the pleasure.

John replaced his mouth on my asshole with his thumb, working it in - a slow, stretching invasion that had me seeing stars. "Gonna open you up nice and slow," he said, twisting his thumb. "Getting your tight ass ready for me."

David's cock was out now. He stroked it slowly, his hand moving up and down that thick length with such precision, it made my pussy clench and squelch around Luca's cock.

"I want in," Alex said, standing to his feet. "I want my cock in that pretty mouth."

Lucas slammed into me roughly, his cock thrusting in and out with brutal rhythm. His fingers latched onto my hair, pulling so I had to arch my face upwards, my mouth open in a silent scream.

"Do it-have her mouth. That's what she wants," Lucas grunted, panting heavily, his cock plunging deeper with every thrust.

"Is that it, Prof?" Alex asked, his finger sliding under my chin. "You want my dick in your mouth?"

I tried to answer, but before I could produce words, Alex slammed his length into my mouth, hitting the back of my throat roughly. "Mmmphh-ahhh-guhhh!"

The taste of him... clean skin and pre-cum, flooded my senses, my tongue latching onto his length as he moved, shallowly fucking my mouth.

"Wait, I need her up," Lucas said abruptly, his cock leaving my pussy. Alex halted his movement, taking his cock out of my mouth.

"Why? I just got her ass perfectly ready for my cock," John grumbled, taking his thumb out of my ass.

I hated the feeling of my holes empty.

"Exactly. You want to fuck her ass, and I'm not done with her cunt. So we need to make it work," Lucas responded, then slapped my ass. "Get off the couch, slut."

With trembling legs, I got down from the couch, and Lucas lay on it, his cock standing tall, coated in my pussy juice.

"Climb on," he groaned.

I slowly climbed onto his lap, ready to lower my pussy onto his cock, but he gripped my thighs. "Don't sit," he ordered, his voice hoarse.

I obeyed, hovering just above his cock, my stomach twisting in torture.

"I see where your mind's at, Lucas. Works perfectly," Alex grinned, his hands reaching for my face, then slowly turning it to his cock.

John came up behind me, his length pressing hard on my asshole.

"How about you all push in at once," David suggested, walking to us. He knelt on the floor, his face right below my flapping tits, his finger wrapped tightly around his cock.

"I love it," Alex breathed, his cock right at the entrance of my open mouth. "Let's do it."

"On three," Lucas whispered, his breath brushing my ear. My stomach tightened with anticipation

.

"One..." I trembled.

"Two..." My breath hitched.

"Three."

They slammed in all at once, filling me up to the hilt.

"Ahh-ahhh-ohhh-fu-fuckkkk-ohhh!"