After an hour or so on writing notes to herself Tegan was eventually interrupted by a knock at her ajar door and Sam announcing dinner was read. She slipped her journal into her bedside table and rose from the bed. She took a moment to refresh the lube on her plug as some slight stickiness as she stood up told her it was drying out, before throwing on her pyjamas – her oversized top and a pair of comfortable cotton shorts – and going into the living room to be handed a plate of pasta. She settled in on the couch to join the others to eat, glancing around the room.

“Where’s Angus?”

“He texted to say he’d be late and grab his own dinner on the way home.” Sam answered.

“Oh.” Tegan’s thoughts wandered while they ate in relative silence, the TV news blathering to itself about the state of the world. She guessed it wasn’t uncommon that Angus might work late but it struck her as out of place. Maybe because it had just been a weird day for her, maybe because he’d passed on the opportunity to have sex with her that morning and she had been anticipating his return to pick up where they’d left off. She’d deliberately held off on having an orgasm with Trevor and Brandon’s enthusiastic but short-lived effort hadn’t quite pushed her over the edge.

After she finished eating Sam took her plate and Brandon’s and went to the kitchen to clean up. So another awkward post-dinner pause. She sat there fidgeting, wondering when she might expect Angus home. Her thoughts kept coming back to Angus. She couldn’t help but wonder if his coming home late had something to do with her. Maybe that was a little egotistical of her to assume. Probably he was just stuck at work and would be keen to get some stress relief from her as soon as he arrived. Her thoughts wandered as she stared blankly at the TV when her view was abruptly blocked. She blinked a couple of times and looked up to see Sam standing before her, then he whipped out his cock.

“Time for dessert.” He said with a grin.

“Jesus Christ, Sam.” Brandon said from the other side of the room. “I don’t want to see that.”

“No one’s making you watch.” Sam responded, holding the base of his dick with her left hand and rubbing it on Tegan’s cheek. She obligingly opened her mouth and let Sam guide his cock between her lips. Part of her wanted to protest on Brandon’s behalf as he clearly wasn’t comfortable with watching this go down, but that wasn’t her role here and Sam was right, no one was making him stay. Out of the corner of her eye she noticed Brandon shift in his seat but ultimately he didn’t move. She wasn’t sure if it was out of interest or defiance, if he was watching her or the TV. Either way it was perversely thrilling to have Brandon passively observing, unlike yesterday’s three-way where both Sam and Angus had taken her together.

As blowjobs went, this one wasn’t out of the ordinary. She slouched over the arm of the couch as Sam caressed her face, driving his shaft in and out between her lips. She used her tongue to bathe him in saliva and kept her lips tight, applying a little suction as Sam did most of the work. She tried bringing up her hand to stroke him with that as well but he pushed her hand away, apparently intent on only using her mouth for now as he grew to his full hardness. Once she could feel him fully erect he pushed a couple of times into her throat and she gagged a little at the sudden change in depth as he slipped his length all the way in, his balls pressed against her chin.

When he withdrew he grabbed her by the arm and pulled her bodily off the couch and pressed himself against her before pushing her back over the arm of the couch, holding her hips so they stayed atop the arm while her head and shoulders flopped back onto the cushion. It wasn’t exactly comfortable with her back in an awkward position, but it was strangely pleasant to be thrown around like this. She turned her head to look over at Brandon from her inverted perspective as Sam roughly relieved her of her shorts and threw them to the side. Brandon was half watching and half pretending to be occupied by the TV. Her loose shirt had ridden up and become bunched under her small breasts and she slid her hands under the material to help it on it’s journey as she exposed nipples and gave them a gentle squeeze, continuing to passively watch Brandon as Sam asserted himself between her legs and ran the tip of his cock along her hairless slit, her lips puffy with need.

“You’re like a rainforest down here.” Sam remarked as he sank himself into her with a groan. Tegan arched her back and bit her lip as she thought because this is my third fuck of the day and no one has gotten me off yet. She let out a soft moan and pulled her nipples as Sam adjusted the angle of her hips to better balance her on the edge of the couch, feeling vulnerable and exposed. She let go of her nipples and used her arms to try and brace herself somewhat as Sam started sliding in and out, drawing out slow then sliding in hard, the extreme angle causing the swollen head to slam against her g-spot every time. By the fifth stroke she was practically whimpering, her eyes fixed on Brandon as he watched her get fucked from a couple of metres away. She knew it was cruel in a way but couldn’t help but be more turned on by the idea that he was seeing this unfold, with her being the entirety of his sexual experience to date. He’d known and seemed to accept that she was having sex with all of them but seeing it happen must be another thing entirely, and she couldn’t hide how much pleasure Sam’s cock was giving her as he pistoned in and out of her wet hole, grunting as his hips slapped against the inside of her pale thighs.

Tegan extended her arm towards Brandon, her eyes beckoning to him even as they filled with her desperation from needing to come. Having been denied all day had driven her crazy and Sam was giving her a good solid dicking, unconcerned by Tegan’s apparent interest in summoning Brandon to join them. Brandon apparently couldn’t resist those eyes and reluctantly got off his recliner, moving over to kneel next to Tegan on the couch, visibly uncomfortable by the fact Sam was thoroughly fucking her.

“Brandon.” Tegan panted, gripping his shirt. “Brandon.” She repeated, when he didn’t respond and finally he made eye contact. “I want you inside me next.”

Tegan watched the words run around in Brandon’s head. She knew that this would be a bit much for him given his limited experience but she also knew he was keen to try out porn fantasies and would have been willing to put money on him jerking it to gang bangs. She pulled him closer as her arm clenched, squeezing her eyes shut and letting out a scream of ecstasy as Sam started pummeling her cunt harder, resting one hand on her red curly patch and using his thumb to strum her clit.

That was apparently enough for Brandon to admit that watching Tegan get railed was driving him crazy and emboldened by her apparent pleasure stood up and dropped his trousers as he knelt on the edge of the couch by Tegan’s head and guided his hardening cock to her lips. She eagerly took him in her mouth, using her hand to stoke him as her tongue polished the head, sending vibrations of pleasure through his shaft as she continued to release muffled moans that increased in intensity – to Brandon it seemed like having him in her mouth while getting fucked had driven her over the edge and she started sucking him hard as she let out one last desperate moan, her legs kicking as Sam drilled an orgasm deep into her core.

Meanwhile Sam gripped her hips tight and resumed his hard thrusts. Even though Brandon couldn’t bring himself to look directly at Sam, he could sense the other man was on the edge of blowing his load.

“Don’t go inside her. I want next.”

“You got it, boss.” Sam grunted with a chuckle as he pulled his cock out of Tegan and slapped it down across the ginger triangle across her slit, sandwiching it under his hand and thrusting a couple more times before he let out a loud groan and hot cum exploded from the end, arcing over Tegan’s flat belly and hitting her square in the side of the face, causing Brandon to recoil, slipping from Tegan’s mouth with a surprised exclamation. Sam’s second spurt was weaker, a smaller dribble that pooled on her lower belly and began to trickle upwards towards her navel.

“All yours”, Sam said as he slapped his cock against Tegan’s pubic mound one more time, presumably shaking off the drops. While he was somewhat offput by being so close to the splash zone he had wondered if something like this might happen at some point. While he found the idea of fucking Tegan in front of someone else intimidating he wasn’t going to be dissuaded from doing so. In a way he almost felt as if he had to prove something, to himself and to Tegan. She was the one who dragged him into this, so he was going to fuck her as well as he could.

He looked down at the streaks of cum decorating her body, her puffy pussy lips, slick with her juices that had been smeared around by Sam ploughing her for the last ten minutes. He noticed something between her ass cheeks just south of her moist hole and found the jewel of the buttplug with his fingers, instantly recognizing it for what it was from his extensive porn research.

What a slut. Brandon thought. Despite knowing she was fucking Sam and Angus, Brandon had begun to feel like there was something special between them, but now he’d seen raw, unfiltered Tegan, who wanted two men to fuck her in a row and cum all over her while she had something up her ass. Well, he’d show her he could fuck her as well as anyone.

With a groan he pushed his dick inside her, feeling the slick warmth of her body enveloping him. At first he thought she felt looser like Sam had fucked her wide open but he quickly realized she was just slick with extra juices from her orgasm. He’d never felt anything so slippery. She quivered as he started to move inside her and he could feel her muscles gripping him, which reassured him that he wasn’t throwing a proverbial hotdog down a hallway.

He started to thrust, taking it slow at first. Since they’d had sex a little earlier he wasn’t in as much of a hurry as Sam had been and Tegan seemed to be enjoying herself just fine, as his slow movements sent little aftershocks through her body. Sam knelt on the edge of the couch and put the head of his limp cock in Tegan’s mouth to let her suck it clean, idly playing with one of her nipples.

Just as Brandon was starting to find his groove and began to move a little faster, the front door unlocked and Angus walked in. Both Sam and Brandon froze, Tegan lying there panting, grasping Sam’s cock. Angus slowly surveyed the scenario before him, noting that Brandon was presently inside Tegan who appeared to be wearing at least one load of cum on her skin, while she orally ministered to Sam.

“Well, ah guess this is happ’nen then.” Then he threw down his bag and started to undress, throwing the pieces of his suit into the recliner until he was clad only in his boxers.

Brandon’s anxiety doubled. Now there were two other guys in the room and he’d frozen up. He looked down at Tegan, worried that the stage fright was going to turn his dick into a limp noodle, incapable of fucking anything. Seeming to detect his concern Tegan looked up to make eye contact with him, continuing to guide Sam’s cock to her mouth and massaging it with her lips. She took a break to mouth the words “fuck me” at him, urging her hips up towards him to try and coax him back into action before closing her mouth back over the head of Sam’s cock polishing his sensitive skin with increased fervor.

Against the odds, Brandon managed to rally himself. He stared down at her puffy pink lips where they were split by his own invading shaft and began to rock himself back and forward again, feeling emboldened by the caress of her slick love tunnel as he tries to shut out all the other distractions. Tegan bobbed her head encouragingly, letting out a moan as she continued to work Sam with her mouth until Angus tapped him on the shoulder.

“My turn, don’ ye think?”

“Fine, I suppose.” Sam said as he reluctantly stepped aside. He had hoped Tegan’s mouth could get him hard again before Brandon finished but then Angus stepped into the mix which he supposed was for the best. He was confident he’d muster up the will for a second round before this train ended with a third guy in the mix. He wanted to see just how much Tegan could take before she’d tap out and she didn’t seem to be close yet.

Angus had shed his boxers and replaced Sam in Tegan’s mouth, and she gracefully accepted his slightly thicker cock with a welcoming moan, wrapping her fingers around the shaft and tasting his flared knob. He tasted surprisingly clean for a guy who’d just gotten home from work and had been wearing a suit all day, she had expected some funky sweat. Well, she wasn’t going to turn up her nose at a clean cock and moaned, taking him deeper as he swelled between her lips and Brandon picked up the pace. She lifted her knees, intuitively arching her back so that Brandon’s cock started hitting her g-spot just as Sam’s had and her legs quivered with delight as she felt another orgasm building. Moaning around Angus’ cock she put her hand behind his thigh and pulled him to her, trying unsuccessfully to deepthroat him as a small orgasm rolled through her. It was really an aftershock as she was still overly sensitive from her orgasm earlier, but it was enough to ramp up the sensitively again.

Down at the other end of Tegan her trembling aftershock had been enough to drive Brandon over the edge already as he had stroked in and out of her sloppy slit and he reluctantly pulled out of her with a groan, taking his lead from Sam and blowing his matching load down Tegan’s belly, a second streak to add to the tally. He breathlessly stepped back on weak legs and sat down in the middle of the room as Angus stepped up. Inexperienced Brandon wasn’t exactly secure in his masculinity and being around two other naked guys even in the presence of a hot and willing girl made him extremely uncomfortable, but even so he couldn’t help but notice Angus was noticeably thicker than him and watched Tegan’s face with rapt attention as Angus pushed himself inside her. She let out a gasp and bit her finger, her eyes drifting shut as Angus slowly eased himself inside. Brandon wondered if she felt more pleasure from Angus and if that was because he was thicker, or because he was the third person in a row to fuck her in the last twenty minutes. He hadn’t lasted as long as he’d hoped but something about the look on Tegan’s face made him feel like he’d bounce back for another round very soon.

Sam stood nearby Tegan’s face gently stroking himself as Angus positioned himself between her legs and was also watching her face as Angus entered her, giving her a moment to adjust before attempting to reintroduce himself to her mouth. She seemed like a ragdoll, lying limp across the arm of the couch but her eyes were still full of vigor as she grasped him with her soft hand and began to stroke him while sloppily kissing her way along the side. After a couple of minutes of slow thrusting Angus started to speed up the pace and Sam switched positions, holding the back of Tegan’s neck and tilting her head back as he knelt on the couch sliding his entire length down her throat. Brandon couldn’t help but watch as she saw Tegan’s throat bulging to accept it, her chest heaving with deep breaths every time he withdrew. He could feel his cock stirring in response to the erotic scene in front of him and knew he would definitely be ready to take another turn at her well fucked cavity when he had the opportunity.

Tegan was lost in an ocean of sensations. She couldn’t believe that the guys had already grown so accustomed to this free use mentality that they were running a train on her after only a few days, all shyness and notion of privacy apparently out the window. Right now, as she was entered from both ends it was hard to imagine her life any other way, as if this was something that would simply go on forever. She moaned with each breath, struggling for air past Sam’s dick as Angus thrust between her thighs. The pressure in her pussy was making her muscles clench, her asshole gripping the plug as she felt the beginnings of another orgasm stirring in her lower belly.

After another couple of minutes of steady fucking Angus was ready to blow.

“Ah’m gonnae fill her cunt.” He announced. Sam only grunted in response, intent on continuing to use her mouth.

“Uh…” Brandon began to object, not sure how to voice that he wanted to fuck Tegan again but wasn’t comfortable with doing so immediately after Angus had cum inside her.

“Don’t worry lad, she’s got another hole.” Angus said with a wry grin as he started moving his hips in a circular motion as he humped against Tegan, like he was using his cock to stir her little honeypot. Eventually he arched his back and pushed himself up against her, his cock throbbing as he began to come. Tegan let out a muffled cry of pleasure as Sam likewise held himself deep inside her throat, pinning her at both ends as Angus emptied himself inside her. She could feel his hot seed splashing into her raw vagina, a half hour of steady fucking enough to leave her sore and sensitive. She shuddered as he slowly withdrew, his cock glossy with their combined juices. Sam slowly withdrew from her mouth as well and she lay there panting, seemingly exhausted until Angus took her arm and pulled her upright before guiding her to kneel before the couch as Sam sat down, and taking the cue decided to settle her between Sam’s knees where Sam promptly guided her head back to his erection, coaxing her to take him back in her mouth where she dutifully resumed blowing him. This left a mollified Brandon staring at the green gem buried between her pale ass cheeks.

“Go on lad, yeh know yeh want to.” Angus encouraged.

Brandon did want to, he loved the parts of the casting couch style pornos where the girl is reluctantly convinced to let the shady producer put it in her ass and his dick twitched at the mere thought of it. But he never imagined a real woman would ever be willing. But here she was, and she already had something in there, making it clear that this was not off limits to him. Slowly he got on his knees behind her and gripped the rim of the plug’s base with his fingers, slowly pulling until he met resistance. He watched in amazement as her little sphincter opened to expose more of the wide end of the plug. Tegan moaned as he pulled, enthusiastically bobbing her head on Sam’s cock, who seemed to be in no hurry to go anywhere. Eventually the entire plug slid out and he watched her asshole close up, slippery with lube. Brandon moved closer, guiding his hardening cock to her tight back door. If he hadn’t just pulled a chunk of steel out of it he would never have believed he could fit inside it, but his raging erection was going to make it happen. He started pushing, feeling resistance, and moved his dick around until he felt her opening up to accept him. With determination he slowly pushed deeper inside until her ass swallowed his cock head and he groaned at the feeling of her tight ring gripping his cock as his length disappeared inside her. It felt so different – not that he’d become an expert on pussy, but beyond the opening it was soft and smooth, almost silky. He immediately began to thrust, feeling the tight ring sliding up and down his shaft as he worked his way in and out. Tegan was moaning as she continued to suck Sam off, her red hair bouncing up and down as Sam reclined with his eyes shut. Brandon wasn’t sure if she was moaning from pleasure or discomfort, but right now as his desire to enjoy his first anal experience overwhelmed him he found his concerns drifting away. He began to pick up speed, holding Tegan by the hips and pulling himself against her. After the initial few strokes her body seemed to more readily accept him and he glided in and out of her with relative ease.

Meanwhile Sam was nearly ready to blow again. Once they changed positions Tegan had focused all of her attention on him, her movements urgent, frantic, possibly her way of managing any discomfort she was feeling from being taken anally. She bobbed her head vigorously, focusing all her attention to his sensitive cockhead while using her hand to jerk him off. Sam had no objection, he wasn’t planning to fuck her pussy or ass right now and stared at her face, his earlier deposit now dried on her cheek. His balls tightened as he imagined painting her with another load and that made up his mind. As soon as he felt himself about to blow he carefully gripped Tegan’s hair and pulled her mouth clear. Tegan took the hint and continued to jerk him off at her own face, panting for breath as Brandon continued his assault on her asshole. Sam let out a groan of relief as he finally blew his second load, using his grip on her hair to line up his target as he fired a fresh blast of goo at her forehead, which immediately ran down her face and she protectively closed her right eye as his cum covered the lid.

Aware that Angus was hovering nearby Sam slid out from under Tegan and moved aside, so Angus could take his place.

“She looks hungry.” Sam quipped.

“Ah’ll have to feed her then.” Angus responded as he took Sam’s seat on the couch. Tegan wasted no time taking his sticky cock in her hand and mouth, her uncovered eye gazing up at him as she licked him clean, moaning as Brandon continued to ravage her behind. For a couple of minutes there was nothing but the wet sounds of sex. Sam, apparently done for now had gone to get a drink of water then settled off to one side to watch. Brandon was seemingly developing some sexual stamina and showed no signs of slowing down, apparently happy to stare down at Tegan’s ass, watching her pert cheeks ripple each time he entered her, his dick being swallowed up by her little star until eventually he felt himself ready to blow, almost surprised by how quickly it came on.

“I’m cumming.” Brandon grunted through gritted teeth, not really sure why he needed to announce it or to whom, though he wasn’t sure if finishing inside Tegan’s ass was appropriate gangbang etiquette at this juncture. When there was no objection he buried himself in her one last time and Tegan let out a muffled scream as Angus pulled her head down on his cock again, feeling her anus gripping the base of his shaft as his cum pulsed into her, her silky colon caressing his throbbing glans, coaxing an unprecedented amount of semen out of him after the comparatively tiny trickle he’d left on her belly a short time earlier. He slowly, reluctantly pulled out of her, watching a little of his cum leak out of her as she slowly closed up again.

“Plug it up, lad.” Angus gestured at the plug still in his hand. Obeying automatically Brandon pushed the plug back into her ass, eliciting another muffled moan from Tegan as her battered hole was stretched open again to receive the cold steel inside her. As Brandon stood up and moved away Angus gently pushed Tegan back and stood up, guiding her on shaky legs to lie back on the couch and he started to lie down on top of her, unceremoniously folding one leg back against her chest as he maneuvered his hard prick towards her slimy slit.

Tegan weakly pushed at him as he started to try and enter her, reluctant to take him inside her again. Including Trevor – which none of the guys knew about – and her morning session with Angus fucking her in her pussy again would bring her up to six times for the day and she was definitely feeling it.

“What’s wrong lass?”

“Sorry, it’s… too much.” Tegan said in a hoarse whisper.

“Ah’ll be real quick.” Angus insisted, and after waiting for her to protest a second time, guiding himself inside her. Feeling like her pussy had started to swell shut from being used , Tegan bit her finger with a whimper as Angus filled her up again. She could feel his fat prick squishing the mess he’d left in her before as he pushed it inside and he immediately began to hammer away, obscene squelching noises emanating from between her legs as he passionately grunted his way to orgasm. In a way it did feel good, but she was grateful at least he’d been truthful about not taking long – she estimated it had been no more than two minutes until he filled her with his hot spunk again then pulled out and sat back on the couch with a relaxed sigh. Tegan straightened out her legs and sprawled along the couch with her legs across his lap, feeling what was probably semen trickling from her aching vagina into her ass crack. Brandon had begun to pull his clothes back on, apparently no longer inclined to be naked now that the moment of passion was over. Sam was still sitting on the other side of the room. There was a long awkward moment, until Angus’ cheerful brogue shattered the silence.

“Same again tomorrow, lads?”

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