Chapter 134 Vignette 116
It was just a day after Christmas when my best friend's elder brother, Dylan, called my phone to thank me for spending Christmas at their place. He said he wanted to see my pretty face, that it wouldn't be a bad idea if I came over again.
My best friend was not going to be around so I was unsure at first, but he somehow managed to convince me and I agreed.
When I got there, I knocked on the door and he opened up. To my surprise, he wasn't putting on any clothes. He only had a white towel tied around his waist. I could see his packs and hairy chest, damp like he had just finished taking a bath.
His cock prints were very visible… big and fat under that towel. I wondered what it would look like if the towel accidentally slipped from his waist.
“Hey, Dylan,” I greeted with a smile on my face.
“Hey, Olivia,” he called, spreading his arms for a hug. I stepped closer and he wrapped his arms around me. My boobs pressed to his chest… soft against his hard chest.
He stepped aside and I walked in. There were two other guys seated in the living room. They weren't familiar to me, I assumed they were Dylan's friends.
I waved at them with a warm smile, then went forward to sit on an opposite couch from them.
I tried to distract myself but their eyes lingering on me made me very uncomfortable.
“Dylan,” I called. “I'm thirsty, I'll go grab water from the kitchen,”
“Oh sure, we're waiting here for you,”
I stood up from the couch and dragged my skirt down. Maybe it was my short skirt that made them stare at me with so much intent.
When I got to the kitchen, I heaved a sigh and leaned on the counter. I hadn't really planned to get any water, I just needed to get out of that awkward space.
I slid my phone out of my pocket and started replying to DMs, scrolling through the internet to keep myself busy.
I saw something… someone walk inside the kitchen, but I was too engrossed in my phone, I didn't bother to check what it was.
My attention only shifted from my phone when I felt a hand graze against my bum… slow and smooth. Inappropriate.
My heart skipped a beat but I didn't turn.
Not yet.
The next thing I felt was cock.
Yes, cock.
Big. Fat. thick. Huge.
Whoever was behind me was whining their hip against my ass, letting their cock press between my cheeks.
“Dylan,” I called silently, “Is that you?”
No one answered me. They rubbed their hands on my thighs, dragging it upward…inside my skirt.
My breath caught, “who are you?”
“Shh, be quiet,” they warned.
I swallowed, already too scared to even turn.
I had so many thoughts running through my mind. I thought it was one of Dylan's friends. Maybe.
Before I took a breath, my skirt was dragged up to my waist. Then he shifted my lacy panties and deepened his fat cock inside me.
My breath hitched as he started thrusting inside me.
I moaned, “who… who are you?” I tried to ask while my pussy continued getting pounded, my cheeks tightly squeezed in his palm.
He continued thrusting inside me, pounding my ass hard and squeezing my skin like I couldn't feel anything.
Every thrust inside me made my pussy wetter and the more he fucked me, the more fluid the thrusts were.
I tried to see who had such great cock sliding inside my pussy but before I could tilt my head, he already pinned me to the counter, pressing my head on it.
I moaned, and that was when I heard two deep voices. It sounded like they were just walking into the kitchen.
“Damn, Dylan's already pounding the sexy girl's cunt,” One of them said,
It was Dylan behind me? No way!
But there was no time to express shock. I was already getting fucked with my cheeks pinned tightly to that counter.
My lips were spread open, gasping, moaning.
But then I felt something heavy land on my cheek.
Cock.
The tip was wet, like he was leaking from watching Dylan fuck me.
Dylan released my head from the counter and one of his friends who'd climbed on the counter shoved his cock inside my mouth.
He shoved it deep inside my mouth until the tip hit my throat.
I gagged as he fucked my mouth like it was a pussy, while Dylan continued sliding inside my pussy from behind, his cock hitting my pussy walls.
The cock in my mouth fell off and he picked it up and shoved it back inside my mouth.
The third guy who'd been standing behind was undressed now. He climbed on the counter and unbuttoned my shirt. He squeezed my boobs till satisfaction before holding my head steady as the other guy fucked my throat.
He slammed it deep inside my throat.. but then the other guy holding my head climbed down from the counter and Dylan removed his cock from my pussy.
A different size of cock…a bit slimmer, but way longer than Dylan's, slid inside me.
He gripped my ass cheeks tight as he slid his cock inside my pussy. He made sure it went very deep before he started pounding my hole.
I tried to moan but the other cock in my mouth choked me shut.
The guy behind me held my neck up with one hand, while his other hand had my soft butt cheeks full in it.
They switched again and Dylan put his cock in my mouth. Fuck, I could taste my own juices creamed all over his cock and thick veins.
He held my head as he fucked my throat, slamming his hip against me and forcing his length inside my mouth.
I swallowed a tiny shoot of cum and he quickly pulled out, stroking his cock while his cum spilled and dripped down my face. Then he used the heavy cock to slap my cheeks hard, gliding it over my lips.
He climbed down from the counter and the guy behind me stopped fucking. He took out his cock and Dylan gripped my arm, pulling me up from the counter.
I had sweat and cum all over my face, lips and cheeks red, looking bruised. Dylan's cock was still hard. It stabbed my stomach as he lifted me and dropped me on the table.
He came between my legs and gripped my hips very tightly, like he wanted to leave a bruise.
I winced and he slapped my ass and shoved his cock inside my pussy.
They took turns on me, fucking me deep until each of them came deep inside me.
Not once but twice each
That day, I left my best friend's house with bruises on my hips, butt and boobs, from her own elder brother and his fat-cock friends.