Guilherme stumbled in almost tripping in his rush, didn't even say good night, didn't look me in the eyes. His horniness was written all over his face, in his heavy breathing. He came straight at me, grabbed me by the waist with both big hands, fingers digging into my still-warm flesh, and spun me around to face away from him without any bullshit.
I was still lying face down, the sheet stuck to my skin, my pussy swollen and throbbing, spread open, juices trickling in hot streams onto the bed. He yanked my ass up hard, spread my legs wider, and slammed in all at once, no warning, no foreplay. His cock plunged deep, thick, stretching everything out again, pounding right to the bottom with pressure that made my whole body jolt forward. I felt every vein of his rubbing against the sensitive walls, his heat invading me, filling me up till there was no room for anything else. The shock was brutal and fucking delicious at the same time, an electric shiver shot up my spine, made my nipples scrape against the rough sheet and ache with lust, my belly clenching hard.
He flipped me to a new position quick and rough, without stopping the pounding. First on all fours, slamming hard, his balls slapping against my soaked pussy with every thrust, the wet, obscene sound filling the room, mixed with my hoarse moan that came out uncontrolled. Then he turned me on my side, one leg hiked up on his shoulder, fucking even deeper, the head rubbing that spot that makes my legs shake, my clit throbbing with every smack of his groin against mine. His sweat dripped onto my back, hot and salty, running down my spine to mix with what was already leaking out of me.
Finally, he put me on my back on the bed, spread my legs wide, pinned my wrists above my head with one hand, and thrust in hard, looking me in the eyes for the first time. Every stroke made my body arch, my tits bounce, my hard nipples ache from all the built-up horniness. My pussy clenched around him, honey dripping nonstop, soaking his balls, the sheet under me. The raw smell of sex took over everything: sweat and the cum from the guys before. He groaned loud, gripped my wrists tighter, slammed in to the hilt and came quick, hot spurts filling me up again, overflowing, thick cum leaking down my thighs, dripping onto the mattress.
I felt it all: his weight on top of me, his cock pulsing inside, the hot cum mixing with the others', my whole body shaking from pleasure and exhaustion, my pussy swollen, red, throbbing from being used so much. And even then I wanted more. I wanted the next one to come in right away, to rip me open again, to fill me till I couldn't take it anymore.
And that's how it went—Diego announced the room, the one I'd been waiting for most: Theo.
"Time's up, next! Theo, get in there."
My heart skipped a beat when he walked in. Theo was fucking gorgeous, the kind I'd actually date for real if life was different. Light eyes, easy smile, defined body but not overdone, messy hair you just wanted to run your hands through. He closed the door slow, looked me up and down with a shy smile that didn't match the hard-on bulging in his pants, and walked over to me.
"I wanted to be first, I was dying to... I was crazy to fuck you since the square," his voice came out hoarse, shaky, but with that edge that gave me shivers all over.
He didn't waste time. He pulled me by the nape gentle but firm, and kissed me slow, hot tongue exploring my mouth, taste of beer mixed with something sweet that was just him. His hands slid down my back, squeezed my ass soft at first, then hard, pulling our bodies together. I felt his hard cock rubbing against my belly like it was red-hot iron.
I dropped to my knees in front of him, unzipped his pants slow, pulled his cock out. It was hot, straight, long, pink head shining with pre-cum. I licked the head first, tasting the salty fluid, then swallowed him slow, feeling him stretch my mouth, slide over my tongue, hit the back of my throat. I sucked hard, slurping strong, tongue swirling over the veins, one hand gripping the base while the other massaged his hot balls. He groaned low, held my hair gentle, no angry pulling, just guiding, breathing heavy.
"Fuck, Rafa... what a sweet mouth..."
Then he lifted me up, laid me on the bed careful, spread my legs and dove face-first into my pussy. His tongue was hot, wet, licking slow around my swollen clit, circling, then sucking hard, two fingers sliding in slow, curling inside, hitting that spot that made my back arch and me moan loud. He switched it up, licked slow, then sucked fierce, fingers pumping rhythmic, my honey running into his mouth. I shook all over, thighs squeezing his head, the pleasure building hot and fast.
When I was right on the edge of cumming, he climbed up, positioned between my legs and slid in slow, looking me in the eyes. He went all the way in, filling every inch, his long cock rubbing the sensitive walls, bottoming out. I moaned hoarse, nails digging into his back. He started thrusting with force but tender too: hard, deep strokes, but holding my face, kissing my mouth between moans, whispering low in my ear.
"You're so fucking beautiful... cum for me, come on..."
I climbed on top of him, sat down slow, feeling his cock fill me completely, stretching everything again. I rode him slow first, grinding my hips, feeling every vein rub my sweet spot, my clit grinding against his groin with every drop. Then I sped up, bouncing hard, tits jiggling, him gripping my waist, then my tits, sucking the nipples while I rode. The pleasure hit violent and hot, my pussy clenching around him, honey dripping down his balls.
He grabbed my ass with both hands, thrust up hard from below, our moans mixing. I came first, my whole body convulsing, pussy squeezing tight around him, thick honey gushing, legs shaking. He groaned loud, buried himself deep and came with me, hot jets filling everything, pulsing inside, his cock throbbing as we shook tangled together.
We stayed like that a few seconds, panting, sweaty, him still inside me, kissing me slow and sweet, his chest rising and falling against mine. He whispered in my ear:
"Worth every second of the wait... you're amazing."
But the clock didn't stop and I had my last guy of the night, the biggest asshole of them all, the one I was craziest for, Diego, who burst through the door yelling:
"Get out Theo, the slut's on a schedule, time's up."
To be continued...