Chapter 3: A Solid Day of Fucking

As much as I normally would have jumped at the invitation, sucking a bunch of cocks wasn’t what my plans had been for the day. I mean, there wasn’t anything WRONG with doing so, just not what I had planned. As such, I stood up and crossed my arms across my chest and looked over at Michael who still had his cock in his hand.

“Ummmmm, Michael, I thought we had something planned for today?”

“You’re serious about that?” Michael exclaimed, “I thought you were just teasing me to be honest.”

“Well, if you and your friends aren’t up to it, then I guess not,” I said, raising my eyebrows at them as if daring them to back out.

“Whoa!” Dave said, cutting into the conversation, “Don’t go off the deep end now on us. Nobody said we wouldn’t do it - did we guys?”

Dave looked around and the other guys all looked a little surprised at first but after all, they were guys and what did guys want even more than beer and football? Sex. I took charge at this point and load down the ground rules.

“OK, first, the name of the game is ‘Fuck Kelly’ so no matter what, that takes priority over everything else - OK?’

I looked around and nobody was disagreeing so I continued.

“It’s now 1:00. Until 1:00 tomorrow afternoon, one of your cocks has to be in me at all times. You get just enough time for one of you to pull out and then the other had to be in me as quickly as possible.”

Again, no response so I went on. Actually, I had dreamed and masturbated about this so many times it was like I had already established all the ground rules.

“You can cum in me as many times as you want, but no complaints about ‘sloppy seconds’ or anything else about the previous guy’s cum in me when you fuck me.”

“If you cum, you have to cum in my pussy - none of this pulling out crap. I’m on the pill and have no more desire to get pregnant than you do. I expect a LOT of cum in me by the end of this so no holding back!”

“If you cum and you can’t keep hard afterwards such that you can’t stay in me easily, the next guy in line will have to step up to take his place so if you’re on deck - be ready!”

“I don’t mind sucking your cock while someone else is fucking me so long as you’re ready to go when it is your turn. I want you to be hard when you’re in me, not soft because you can’t get it back up again after a blowjob.”

“I expect to be actively fucked even if I fall asleep so no sleeping when it’s your turn. If you have to trade off, don’t feel you have to wake me, just do it.”

“Speaking of which, you don’t have to be going at it like crazy all the time but don’t just stay still all the time. The least you can do is wiggle it in me a little now and then!”

“Last and important - do NOT even THINK about pissing in me. If you have to go, tap out and trade off while you go to the bathroom. If I have to go, I’ll let you know and we’ll uncouple just long enough of me to address my problem.”

I looked around and all four of them were just staring at me. Did they ever think they would ever be in such a situation before? For that matter, sure I had fantasized about this before but did I really think I would ever actually DO it? I have heard of porn stars who fucked a hundred guys or more but this was different. I wasn’t expecting them to fuck me raw, just stay in me most of the time. I hoped four guys would be enough though, to keep a constant supply of hard dick on tap.

“Well, who’s going to be first?” I asked. Needless to say, they ALL raised their hands so I pointed at Michael and smiled.

“I think it’s only fair that Michael gets me first,” I declared and Michael winked at me.

It was then that I realized I hadn’t really though out all the logistics. Where would we do this? What position? What about dinner? Did I want to be nude or partially dressed? Oh well, I shrugged to myself and figured we would just play it by ear. I felt a little shiver run through me as I thought about what I was about to embark on. God, was I really ready for this? Would my pussy survive? Years ago I had been fucked by a dozen guys at a party and I was a little sore afterwards. Damn, what would my poor pussy feel like after 24 hours of non-stop cock? This was different in that the dozen guys all were working my pussy pretty hard but still, it was a fairly tender part of me and not exactly accustomed to a lot of sex lately other than what Michael was giving me.

I went into the bedroom and stripped, laying my clothes out on the bed carefully since I would need to wear them tomorrow. Looking around the bedroom, I knew this was not the place to do this as after a few hours I was sure boredom would set in pretty good so I went back out to the living room. I was nude when I walked in and everyone turned to stare at me.

“God, look at that!” Rob exclaimed. I noticed his dick was back to his flaccid state but something told me it wouldn’t take much to awaken it again.

“Hmmmmmm, nice little shaved beaver, I see,” Dave said, pointing out the obvious.

“Ready to fuck me Michael?” I asked. It was like I was there to watch the game and I was asking him if he wanted more chips to eat or something. Michael was indeed ready - stripped down and stroking his dick slowly to keep it up. I moved to the couch, pushing Jeremy from it so I had it all to myself, and laid down on my back with my head resting on a pillow at the end. I raised one leg and rested in on the back of the couch and let my other leg hang over the side. The end result was I was in the perfect position to be fucked - and Michael quickly took advantage of the situation.

Michael got up on the couch and kneeled on the cushions between my legs. He leaned over me and balance himself with one arm on the back of the couch while he reached down and directed his cock into my waiting pussy. With a quick shove, his dick violated me for the first time that day and I looked over at the clock.

“1:20 and the clock is running!” I declared. Looking at Michael I grinned and said, “No remember big boy, take your time. The object is to see how long you can stay in me, not to cum right away!”

“How long does he get before one of us gets a chance?” Jeremy asked. It was a legitimate question. With the four of them, if we went on until the first three couldn’t stay hard anymore the fourth guy might have to wait all night before getting his chance at me.

“OK, new rule,” I declared, “One hour maximum and then you have to let the next guy in - how’s that?”

Everyone nodded in agreement and Michael went back to work. It was sort of surreal being fucked like this in front of his friends. It wasn’t like I had never been fucked in front of other people before but this situation was a little unique. Each guys knew he was going to have a lot of time in the next 24 hours to fuck me and I wondered how they were feeling about the prospect. I was sort of curious myself how it would turn out. Would I have a significant preference for one over the others? For that matter, would there be one I did NOT like compared to the others? Would it really matter after a while whose dick was in me? How many loads of cum would I be getting? Who would be in me the longest?

It was then I realized that if I wanted to have a good record, I had better start keeping track now so I asked Rob to find me a notebook and pen. Michael told him where to get one and when he came back I started keeping a log that would record who was fucking me, when, and how many times he came in me. It was a little odd writing in a notebook while a guy was fucking me - THAT was one thing I don’t ever remember doing before. Another thing that was going to be different was the TV. Although I have been guilty of looking at the TV a few times when I was having sex, I never made a conscious effort to watch a show while a guy was in me. Yes, this was certainly going to be a unique experience and I was only into the first ten minutes!

“Do you like fucking me with your friends watching?” I asked Michael.

Michael rolled his eyes and looked around. Since we had just started, they were all pretty interested in watching us and although I was accustomed to it, I wondered if Michael had ever done it this way before.

“Well, first time for everything, I guess,” Michael said with a shrug as he slowly stroked himself in and out of me.

“I think you should cum in me and then let the others have a chance so everybody gets to fuck me once at the start,” I suggested to Michael, “What do you guys think?”

Michael didn’t seem too pleased by my suggestions but needless to say the others were more than in favor of it. Michaela went along with it though, and speeded up his stroked in me. He was pretty horny and it didn’t take long for me to get my first load of what I had a felling would be a significant number in the next 24 hours. He groaned as he came and I smiled as I looked to the others while he came in me.

“Mmmmmmm, I can feel his cum in me guys ... who’s gonna be the next one to cum in me?”

I wasn’t exactly surprised that Dave asserted himself and moved over to the couch. Michael was finished now and he looked to me as if wondering how this was going to be done.

“OK Michael, when Dave says he’s ready, you pull out and let him get in. Dave, you get that hard dick in me as fast as possible - got it?”

Dave tapped Michael on the should and Michael quickly slipped out of me, My pussy barely had time to register the emptiness when I felt Dave’s pushing its way into me. My pussy was still pretty fresh so he had to press a bit to get in me but it was only a few seconds after Michael was out that my pussy was once again filled with a hard cock. Funny thing, if I closed my eyes I really couldn’t tell you whose cock was in me. Unless it was abnormally big or large, once a dick was inside of me they all feel pretty much the same. Dave was fresh and horny so he wasn’t about to just let it sit in me and immediately began to stroke his dick in and out of me.

“Dang, she’s still pretty tight!” he noted to Michael. In the meantime, I was filling in my notebook with the time he had started and put a little mark by Michael’s name to indicate he had cum once inside of me.

“Well, I guess you get to fuck me after all,” I said with a sly grin.

“Don’t be so cute,” Dave said, grunting as he fucked me faster, “You knew you wanted this cock from the moment you walked in the room!”

Theoretically, he was correct in that as a general rule, my first thought when I met any new guy was what it would be like for him to fuck me and Dave had been no exception. Where he was wrong was in personalizing it as not many men actually got to fuck me, despite whatever thoughts I might have had about them. Sure, I had indeed thought about him fucking me but nothing more than normal. He was doing a nice job though, and I certainly wasn’t minding that he got to do me!

“Ready for a real load this time?” Dave asked me as his thrusts got longer and deeper. I nodded and he just grinned at me and said, “Yeah, you certainly are one hell of a little cum slut.”

Just then he came and again I felt the heat of a man’s sperm as it filled the interior of my pussy. Dave was true to his word, he DID have a big load for me and it felt much warmer than when Michael had cum in me although I had no intention of inflating his ego any further by telling him.

“Well, who’s next?” I said, looking over at Rob and Jeremy.

Dave was still stroking himself in me and I could feel him shudder as a few last shots of cum erupted from him. I didn’t mean to rush things but I found myself getting a bit turned on by the impersonality of the entire affair. It wasn’t like parties where I felt the impersonal sex to be a detriment to my enjoyment, Here, the entire eroticism was all about the fact it WAS impersonal, almost like business. Checking off my log and talking to the next guy in line while the guy who was currently fucking me was cool!

Jeremy was next. He followed the same instructions that Dave had with Michael and the switch went smoothly. He entered me rather easily thanks to a combination of his smaller dick and the additional cum in my pussy. He had been stroking himself as he watched me being fucked by Michael and Dave and it was only about a minute after he entered me when he came.

“God, you came ALREADY?” Dave exclaimed, “Jesus, what a wimp!”