Chapter 22

That did it for me. The feeling of hot cum in my pussy sent me over the edge as my own orgasm hit, in wave after wave of pleasure. Building from deep in my belly and flooding out all over my body, especially my pussy, which was clenching and spasming, wishing Chris cock was still hard.

As Chris relaxed and softened inside me, and even as my own climax was still coursing through my body, Paul got the benefits of my full attention. As I pushed my arse back at him, hard and fast. Slamming back into him, pounding my arse on him, and best as I could, I forced myself to clench his dick with my arse muscles. Something I’ve never managed to do before. Paul had no answer to that, and, shouting out as a massive orgasm hit him, a gigantic amount of cum flooded my arse.

Paul collapsed on top of me for a second then pulled out of my arse, fast and hard, not bothering about what it did to me. At the same time, Chris’s soft dick had slipped out of my pussy, and his cum started to leak out.

Mike was still deep in my throat. Then, as I stroked his balls, he pulled back to just rest in my mouth. I knew what was coming. This is the way he likes to fill my mouth with his cum. It’s also what I love as I get to taste every drop of it.

The first hot spurt hit my mouth, then Mike pulled out and shot the rest of his cum all over my face and hair, giving me a facial. That’s something we’ve only done once before, and that’s because I am not keen on it. I’d sooner taste and swallow cum, than be coated in it. I just don’t like it. As the last drops dribbled from his cock, Mike tried to get even more out, then wiped his cock clean on my face.

I had been well fucked and was now covered in cum. It was all over my face and boobs and dripping out of my pussy and arse. Satisfied I’d had my planned revenge, I told the guys thanks for the fun, but the night was over, so they could get dressed and go home.

Chris and Paul had dressed and left. Mike was helping me clear up when I said to him, “Just pack things up. Kerry is coming round later to pick everything up.”

At the mention of Kerry’s name, there was a shuffling and cough behind me. I looked around, and there was Steve, still naked and looking worried and crestfallen. He is terrified of Kerry and justifiably so. “Oh, hi Steve, forgot about you. You’re not still waiting for that hand-job are you?”

“Err, errr, yes I was. You did promise.”

“No. I said I might give you a hand job.”

Steve looked even more upset than ever. I had him where I wanted now. Tormented to distraction. He was stiff and wanting, and I was still naked in front of him, not hiding any part of my body, but he knew he couldn’t act until I told him he could.