"Shit, that’s beautiful," John says. “Candace, fuck, I’m coming, too...Fuck!"
Hot, salty cum spurts from the head of his dick onto my tongue. There’s so much, I almost choke on it. I wait until he's empty, then let him slip from my mouth.
"You'd better swallow that," Dax growls.
I look him in the eyes as I gulp down his buddy's cum.
"Did she swallow?" Mark asks from behind me.
"Oh yeah, she did," Eric says with a grin.
"Shit, that's hot." Mark slams into me, spanking me with his pelvis as his cock delves deeper into my ass. He’s relentless. I have to lie down on top of Eric to stop myself from being bounced right off his perch.
“Goddamn.” Eric’s fingers dig into my hips, but I hardy notice the sting. “You’re so tight, Candace. So tight—”
"Don't come in her, E," says Dax.
"Aw, really?"
“You heard him,” says Mark.
“Shit.” Eric pummels my pussy a few more times, then pulls out. "Lift her up, Mark."
Mark grasps my arms and hauls me into an upright position, pushing his dick deeper into my ass. Eric jacks his cock a few times, then groans as hot, white cum shoots out all over my stomach and breasts. I nearly come again myself just from watching his face contort, his head falling back.
I’m dropped onto Eric’s torso as Mark rams his cock in
my ass. I can feel it pulsing, his heat filling me, followed by the slick, gooey sensation of it between my cheeks as he gently pulls out.
“Jesus Christ,” Mark mutters. “I can’t fucking believe we just did that.”
“Me neither,” says Eric.
John flashes me a grateful smile from his lawn chair. I’m too exhausted to return it, damp with sweat and sticky with cum.
“All right,” Dax says. “Put her on her back. It’s my turn.”
Eric, Mark, and John all gape at him.
“What?” I lift my head. He can’t be serious. Fucking my daddy's friends is one thing. Being railed by the guy who practically helped raise me, while his buddies watch, is just too much.
Isn’t it?
“Dude,” says Mark. “Are you sure—”
“You guys think I’m just gonna stand here and let you have all the action? No fucking way. Candace, get up so Eric can slide off the chair.”
I can’t move.
“Now,” he barks.
My limbs react on auto-pilot. Slinking to the bottom of the chaise, I wait until Eric is out of the way and then lie back down. Dax stalks toward me, his gaze dark. He unties the drawstring on his swim trunks, then pushes them down his thighs.
His huge cock pops out, a lot bigger than Eric’s, and slightly curved.
And it’s pointing straight at me.
"You won’t play by the rules, then this is what you get." He grasps my ankles, spreading me wide as he kneels on the chaise and then shoves his cock into my pussy. I moan. He spears me, filling me up before I even know what’s hit me.