“No. But I always wanted to,” I said.
Trent smiled down from where he hovered above me. “Well, you’ve come to the right place, young lady. This man is the expert.”
I laughed and pulled Trent back into my mouth, my tongue massaging his velvety dick. Our gazes were locked, and he looked down at me with what I could only call reverence.
One my other end, Ivan dipped two fingers into my pussy and rubbed my cream on my behind. Then, he slipped a finger inside again, just holding it there.
“Is this better, baby?” Ivan asked.
“Mmmmm,” I replied.
He pushed them in deeper and began to gently pulse. At first, the sensation was uncomfortable and strange, but as he kept at it, I relaxed and began to enjoy it.
Ivan then hoisted my legs over his shoulders, raising my ass.
I knew what was next.
I closed my eyes, even as I sucked Trent, and willed myself to accept him. People did it all the time. Mella claimed she loved it. And I so wanted to please Ivan, just like I did the other guys.
With my bum in the air, Ivan’s cock pressed against my ass. Then, he pressed a bit further, and I felt myself opening. Not much, I could tell, but enough for him to get started.
He reached for my clit and made soft, slow circles. “Thatta girl. Open up that little bum for me. I know you want it. We just have to take our time.”
His dirty talk just about pushed me over my edge. I doubled down on Trent’s cock, and in moments, he was spurting deep into my mouth. In the excitement, Ivan entered me a bit farther, enough that I knew I wanted more. I wiggled my ass against him, taking him deeper, as Trent moved off my face.
I looked up and my gaze caught Ivan’s. His eyes were heavy lidded, and he gave me his sexy half smile, watching me closely as he pushed further inside.
“You like it, don’t you?” he growled, continuing to rub my clit.
I reached under my behind, and pulled my cheeks apart to take more. “I do, Ivan. I want more. Please.”
Pulsing slowly, he inched further and further until I couldn’t take anymore. I squeezed my cheeks, trying to open myself further, when a tingle started in my ass. It spread to my pussy, and then washed over my entire body.
I was coming. Coming from taking it in the ass. This was what everyone was talking about.
Holy shit.
I screamed as Ivan began driving harder, intensifying the insane sensation. “Fuck me, Ivan. Fuck my ass!”
I looked past him to see Roman watching with a huge smile on his face. But my gaze returned to Ivan, who had sweat dripping off his temples, his face getting red from the exertion. He bottomed out in me one last time and held himself there, panting and growling like a crazed monster.
Oh. My. God.
The whole weekend had been a world of pleasure. I lost count of the number of times I found myself with one or more of the guys, and certainly lost count of all my orgasms. I couldn’t begin to count theirs, either.
Our post breakfast session was barely over before all four guys literally licked our lunch’s peanut butter and jelly off my body.
Just as we’d dressed again, the sound of a Jeep drew near. It was the same manager who’d checked me in on what was only a few days ago, but seemed like a freaking year.
“Everything good here?” she asked, puzzling that I was in the guys’ site, but savvy enough to not say anything.
I was sure a campground manager saw all sorts of… behavior.
“Beautiful place… as always,” one of the guys called to her.
I waved. “Just perfect. Could not have been better,” I said.
She leaned slightly out her car window. “Your friend never showed,” she said, shrugging. “I hope everything’s okay.”