The Squad - Sex Stories

The Squad

... scared. Stefan had tried to go there before, but I found it too painful, and we did not do it again.

“It’s all length; I promise you will enjoy him.”

It was too late anyway. I felt him press against me, and then there was a sharp pain. Once he was inside, the pain subsided, and all I could feel was the endless length of that cock pushing deeper into my body.

Three holes filled, three black cocks, each one fucking me in a different way. As my ass was filled and emptied, I could feel the flesh of my vaginal entrance being pulled up and down Jules’ shaft, then Jules’ head would bump against Hosepipe when he thrust in, and each time they connected like this, I experienced waves of pleasure inside me.

Jules made more of an effort to ride my clit, and my body responded. I felt my hips flexing as my need increased, my hands becoming rigid like claws, and my fingers scratching over Jules’ back.

Fireworks could not describe my orgasm; I would have screamed the place down if my mouth had not been stuffed full of cock, pounding me hard.

Then I heard a new voice; it sounded like Bok.

“Oh, min, I’m gonna cum.”

The oral fuck increased in speed and depth until it exploded inside my mouth. The thrusting movement stopped and was replaced by a furious twitching as his muscles expelled his seed, jetting across my tongue and down my throat. I gobbled the liquid avariciously, my need to be fed almost as great as his need to ejaculate.

I could hear Hospipe’s laboured ...

... breathing as he thrust deep into my anus, time and time again. Then there was a change; his thrusts became shorter and quicker.

“O, Marie, mère de Jésus.”

He plunged deep into me, his long cock pulsating wildly at my sphincters, the only points where I had any sensitivity.

“Aaaaaahh.”

He collapsed onto my back, panting from the exhaustion of his orgasm. Pinned beneath him, I couldn’t move, but somehow Jules was still gently fucking my vagina.

Then, I felt my hair being pulled and my head lifted by powerful hands. Another cock filled my vision; this one was pale and circumcised. Its purple head was moving towards my mouth.

I opened up, knowing I had no real choice; I was the squad’s cum slut. The whole team was going to have me, one way or another. I was no more than a set of holes, ready to be filled or sprayed with their semen.

Hosepipe climbed off me, and I felt his cum run out and down towards Jules’ cock embedded in me. Jules lifted me off the sofa, standing with me wrapped around his body as he continued his slow, methodical fucking of my pussy. The guy with the purple-headed cock looked a bit miffed.

Jules turned to speak to him. “You’ll get your chance.”

Peering over Jules’ shoulder, I glanced around the room. Hospeipe and Bok were sitting on another sofa, enjoying a drink. Their flaccid cocks still laying across their thighs. Standing around me, there was a large group of men; I recognised most of them from the introductions earlier. One had a ...