Weekend Surrender

Chapter Five

 

 

 

 

 

Rachel’s world was tilted on its axis by her second orgasm, and she was having a hard time bringing it back to center. Sawyer’s cock was still buried deep inside of her, and he was slumped over her body, wrapped in her arms. She loved the sweaty, sticky feeling of his muscular chest against her tender breasts.

 

“Wow,” she whispered, and all four men chuckled.

 

“Are you alright, baby?” Sawyer asked, kissing her on the nose as he brushed the hair away from her face.

 

“Hell yes. I’m fantastic!” His satisfied grin made her giggle. “I think I just saw stars for a minute there.”

 

“Aww, cut that out. He’s going to get a big head if you keep stroking his ego,” Hudson said as Sawyer gently pulled free of her body.

 

“Mmmm….after that performance he’s allowed,” she moaned, stretching her muscles, and arching her back. Lying on their kitchen table naked and glowing with her orgasms, she felt sexier than she had ever felt in her life. Hudson stroked his hand over her belly causing the muscles there to twitch in anticipation, and his eyes sparked with amusement.

 

“There’s more to come, if you’re up for it.” Her eyes met Hudson’s, and when she nodded, his smile lit up his face. Bending forward he claimed her mouth in a deep kiss. His tongue stroked hers and she had the distinct feeling he was trying to memorize her flavor. As he broke off the kiss, he whispered breathlessly, “Pinch me.”

 

“What?” She tipped her head back and frowned up into his dark brown eyes.

 

“Pinch me, honey. I’m not sure this is real. I’ve been dreaming about getting my hands on you for so long, that I’m afraid I’ll wake up and this will be a dream,” he said softly, and she could hear his brothers groaning at his sweet words. She ignored them, and tugged him down until their foreheads rested against each other.

 

“You aren’t dreaming, cowboy, but if you don’t get to it, you might miss your opportunity. Your brothers are still waiting for their turn,” she whispered loudly, causing him to laugh as he scooped her up in his arms off the table.

 

“Well if I’m going to make my fantasies come true I’m not doing it on the kitchen table. I want you in my bed,” he said as he stalked through the house with her in his arms. She found herself spread out on his bed a moment later, and she glanced up as Rogan and Parker followed them into the room. Rogan had removed his shirt earlier, and his pants were unzipped from her sucking his cock, but both Hudson and Parker were fully clothed.

 

Her frown must have caught Rogan’s attention, “What’s wrong, Rach?”

 

“Why am I the only one naked?” she asked with a small pout.

 

“You’re not, I’m naked too, and if these dumbasses don’t get busy, I’ll be warming those sheets with you again,” Sawyer said as he came through the bedroom doorway, still naked and with a semi-hard erection again.

 

She laughed as Hudson ripped his clothes off like a wild man, while Rogan and Parker removed theirs more deliberately. The two oldest brothers seemed content to let Hudson take his turn without interference, and they both stood back watching as Hudson moved between her legs. She willingly spread them wide, and held her arms out to him in welcome. He took her mouth again in a gentle kiss that promised he would be a sweet and sensitive lover.

 

His fingers skimmed over her lower belly, and then down to the top of her slit. When he reached the dripping moisture there, he groaned against her tongue, and pushed his finger deeper into her folds.

 

Pushing her hips up, she encouraged him to go as far as he could, before he pulled back and rubbed her clit with little circles until it was once again throbbing with need. Her thigh muscles were twitching as she gripped him tighter to her, and he ran the head of his cock through her juices getting it nice and wet.

 

She jumped when she felt him rub the tip of it against her tight ass-hole, and his eyes shot to hers. She knew her shock and apprehension showed on her face, because he smiled reassuringly and began to press his dick into her wet cunt.

 

“Has anyone ever had the pleasure of fu-cking that sweet ass, honey?” he asked her as she thrust her hips up to meet him. She nodded her head, and heard three corresponding sighs of relief from nearby. “Good, that makes things simpler.”

 

Before she could formulate a response to his words, he was slamming his cock in and out of her vibrating body with a force that was quickly going to send her spiraling out of control. Her cries of delight echoed throughout the room, along with their heavy breathing, and his groans. Hudson’s cock filled her up as fully as Sawyer’s had, and she clenched her muscles around him trying to keep him inside of her. With his hiss of breath encouraging her, she clawed at his muscular arms where they were braced beside her hips, and rocked her hips up to meet his every movement. She could feel her breasts bouncing with the rhythm, but she still squealed in surprised when Rogan moved to her side and captured one of her nipples in his mouth.

 

Her hand slid into Rogan’s short hair and held him close while he feasted on the puckered nub. Eyes clenched shut, the pleasure overwhelmed her, and she screamed out Hudson’s name, crashing through the barrier to find yet another release. She felt his dick jerking inside of her and he gripped her hips, holding her against him while his cum filled the condom he was wearing.

 

For just a brief flash, she wondered what it would feel like to be full of his cum, to feel him dripping from between her thighs as she moved. A shudder of desire rumbled through her body, and she sighed heavily.

 

With her eyes still closed, she focused on the movements around her. Hudson lifted himself away from her body, but not before giving her a tender kiss and nuzzle on her exposed throat. Parker and Rogan seemed to move in unison, climbing onto the bed on either side of her, and shifting her to her side. When she felt one hard cock press against her pubic bone, and another between her ass cheeks, she inhaled sharply and her eyes popped open.

 

“What—” she started to protest, but Parker’s gentle nip on her shoulder cut her off.

 

“Shhh...Rachel we both want you, but you’re so responsive that you’re going to wear yourself out before we all have an opportunity. Haven’t you ever wondered what it would feel like to have a hard cock in your ass, while another is fu-cking your pu-ssy?” Rogan whispered to her.

 

She stared into his dark brown eyes seeing emotions she wasn’t ready to handle there. The truth was she had always fantasized about a ménage, but fear had kept her from attempting it. She had always assumed that anal sex was more for the man’s pleasure than the woman’s, because the few experiences she had had with it weren’t fantastic. But Rogan was offering her both. He wanted to pleasure her, while Parker took his pleasure in her ass.

 

Another thought occurred to her just as she was getting ready to nod her agreement. “Won’t you be able to feel each other? Isn’t that a little weird?”

 

She heard Parker chuckle behind her, but Rogan just smiled down at her. “Yes, we can feel each other via you, but I promise you there will be skin separating us, and neither of us will be focused on each other. Only you, sexy. We want to bring you the ultimate pleasure.”

 

She hesitated, but Parker gripped her chin and turned her so she could see him. “Sunshine, we won’t hurt you. I promise. Let us make you feel good.”

 

There was honesty in his eyes, and she wanted so desperately in that moment to please him that she would have done anything. Nodding her agreement, she saw his slow smile as he murmured, “Good, girl. Now, kiss Rogan while I play with you to get you ready.”

 

Rogan didn’t waste any time capturing her mouth with his. He ravished her, suckling her tongue and biting her lip gently. There wasn’t a crevice in her mouth he missed, and when he finished exploring, he started over again. It was a good thing he was so intent on distracting her, because she hadn’t even noticed Parker retrieving some lube and rubbing it against her ass-hole, until he pressed his finger into the tight ring of muscles.

 

She instinctively clenched down on his finger and pushed against him. It was a foreign discomfort, but she didn’t feel any pain. Awkwardly, she froze in her kissing of Rogan while she tried to grasp the rainbow of sensations Parker’s finger was causing in her rectum. He pressed in and out at a slow, gentle pace for a few thrusts before he added a second finger to the motion and stretched her further. A slight burning pinch was followed by a wave of intense pleasure as Rogan thrust his two fingers into her dripping pu-ssy. Simultaneously pleasured from both sides, she moaned loudly.

 

“That’s it, sunshine. Tell us what you like,” Parker murmured against her ear with a little growl, before spreading his fingers wide stretching her tight passage. “I’m going to fu-ck this little ass, and you’re going to beg me not to stop.”

 

“Please! Parker! Rogan!” she gasped each word out on every thrust of their fingers, and lifted her leg up and over Rogan’s hip, opening her wider to their touch.

 

Rogan wasted no time in rubbing his condom-covered cock in her juices and pushing his way into her pu-ssy. Her cunt was like a greedy glove sucking him in and trying to hold him close. After a few shallow thrusts, he managed to sink completely into her, and she shivered with anticipation as Parker’s lubed up cock pressed gently but firmly against her tender ass-hole.

 

Instead of pushing into her right away, Parker reached around and pinched her clit hard. It fuzzed her brain nearly sending her into another orgasm. The moment her muscles relaxed from their tense state, he pressed the head of his cock into her, forcing his way past the tight circle with a grunt. Suddenly he stopped, and she let out all of the air in her lungs in one solid whoosh.

 

Before she had a chance to ask questions, Rogan was withdrawing from her and Parker was easing the rest of the way into her channel. He slid in much smoother this time, and she let out a low moan.

 

“I’m in,” Parker said in a tight, husky voice.

 

That was Rogan’s cue, and he wasted no time pushing back into her tight pu-ssy. She pressed back against Parker and tried to relax as both men found their way into her body. They held completely still for a couple of heartbeats to let her adjust to them, and she had to admit she was enjoying the feeling of Rogan’s cock pressing against her G-spot, while Parker's filled her backside. The sensation of fullness was so strong she felt herself choking for air, and she dug her fingernails into Rogan’s biceps. Throwing her head back onto Parker’s shoulder, she clenched her eyes shut against the onslaught of their loving.

 

Rogan cupped her breasts in his hands, pinching and twisting her nipples slightly, while Parker’s fingers gripped her hips holding her in place for his focused thrusts. Like a seesaw, they set up a rhythm that drove her toward a monster climax she wasn’t sure she would survive. Giving up resisting the sensations, she clenched down on the two cocks embedded in her body, and released herself to the orgasm that had built.

 

She heard her own scream of pleasure as though from a distance, just before Parker and Rogan jointly thrust into her body and let themselves come. She rested her forehead against Rogan’s collarbone while Parker pressed a kiss to the nape of her neck.

 

“That was…” she stopped trying to come up with just the right word for what that was.

 

“Phenomenal?”

 

“Sexy as fu-ck?”

 

“Amazing?”

 

“Only the beginning.”

 

“Perfect,” she finished with a giggle at their suggestions. “It was perfect. I can’t wait to do it again.”

 

Rogan laughed, and kissed her forehead. “Aw shit, we’ve created a monster.”

 

“That’s one monster I don’t mind feeding. I think we’ll keep her,” Hudson said from nearby. Rachel lifted her head to eyeball him because he sounded serious about keeping her. His shrug and wink reassured her that he was still his playful self, and she sighed heavily. Arching her back she gave a little wiggle and heard two masculine groans of appreciation.

 

“I have to agree, it was pretty damn perfect and, sunshine, if you keep that up, you’ll be doing it again in no time,” Parker murmured against her temple.

 

A shiver of lust shot through her, and she bit her lip. She had just had multiple mind-blowing orgasms, and yet her pu-ssy gripped Rogan’s cock like a handcuff. She could feel the craving for them building inside of her again, and she mentally shook herself. If this kept up she would lose herself to them and get hurt when it was time to say goodbye. Instead of thinking about the inevitable moment of completion, she looked up into Rogan’s eyes and smiled.

 

 

 

 

 

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