Maggie’s Slutty Nightmare Ch. 9.4

Without a word Anthony stood and walked up to the free side next to me and for a while just watched at Matt fucked my mouth. With my view being controlled by the man using me I could only barely see what Anthony was doing and when I finally was able to slightly turn my head to see, I saw him stroking his cock, pointing it at me as he stared at my bare chest. Then I felt his hand grasp my left breast, squeezing it and groping it then tracing my nipples rolling over the balls in the bar piercings and back over the tip of my nipple causing me to moan each time he did. It definitely proved that he was a breast guy or at least that’s what I thought in my head, not knowing for sure.

Then he replaces the tip of his finger with the tip of his cock, running it along the top of each one of my breasts and letting the tip tease my nipples, precum coming out making my nipples glisten with it. All the while, Carlos just sat there, watching with a smile on his face like he was truly happy at what he was seeing.

My moans filled the kitchen as Zach ate me out, Matt fucked my throat and Anthony toyed with my sensitive nipples and as I felt myself getting closer and closer to orgasm, even with this all in my head, they stopped, lifted me off of the kitchen table and like a queen carried me into the living room and onto the couch. Zach lifted me up sitting on the couch and placing me on his lap, and in the hope he would be the first of our remaining friends to fuck me, he shoved his cock up my ass instead in one swift motion like he had just put on a sock, but instead of his foot it was his cock and instead of a sock it was my ass. Matt then taking his place in front of me and swiftly sliding himself inside of me as far as he could go. Being so tiny you wouldn’t eve think I could take such big long cocks as far as I could, but I guess I was just bigger on the inside.

Anthony took his position to the right grabbing my head and forcing it down on his cock with both hands and then Carlos took his spot on my left, grabbing my hand making me stroke his cock, the two of them switching back and forth between the use of my mouth or just hand and the scene was set, all four of my friends using me like the slut Carlos thought I was, like the slut I had been, like the slut I was having a harder and harder time to admit I was for some reason.

Then a weird train of thoughts entered my mind as I imagined myself completely made airtight and fully utilized by all of their cocks, what if this was what I wanted. What if this was the answer to all my sexual desires and scenes popped into my head one by one, of going to college and coming over to be fucked by one, two or all of my friends at the same exact time, becoming their sex slave to fulfill all of their sexual needs and mine as well. Zach fucking me in the shower, Anthony and Matt taking me at each side as I was secretly under the kitchen table with Zach’s parents not realizing or sitting on Carlos’ lap with his cock deep inside of me as we played Mario Kart and I kept losing over and over again because I couldn’t focus on the game, having my nipples pinched and ass slapped as punishment for each loss. But then I worried if a sex toy was all I was going to be to them from that point on, that I was no longer the close friend that I had been till now but just a way to get off, like I felt where my friendship with Carlos was going.

Almost eighteen years of friendship between four of the closest friends I would ever have in my life, traded in to just become their little play thing for their horny cocks. I licked my lips and felt a trickle of wetness drip from my pussy for a second at the thought, but it was only for a second and as soon as the thought entered my mind again, it quickly slipped away. I wouldn’t trade my friends for a million dollars let alone for just some sex. I guess at the very least the damage was already done with Carlos, so I may as well have some fun with that, but I wasn’t going to risk Zach, Matt and Anthony. If I was lucky my friendship with Carlos wasn’t that far gone though.

I walked back into the kitchen from the guest room with all eyes on me as if I really was naked, Carlos smiling at me as if he expected me to undress right here at this very moment and let them all know the truth. Sorry to disappoint, I sat next to him and began eating the great food that was set out before me without another word and just like that the silence was broken and things got back to normal like nothing weird had ever happened. Maybe it was some kind of silent mutual understanding or we were all tired of the awkwardness and just wanted to move on, but at least, for the rest of this day, things felt like they used to once again even with the aching of my nipples straining under my shirt and the dampness and heat between my legs, I was thankful for this time I had with them and if I had been more awake and a little bit less sober, I probably would have teared up feeling that this may be the last time.