Cumslut and the Cuckold

"Bro, we need to talk," said Nate as I walked into the kitchen. Nate was sitting at the hand-me-down kitchen table we had in our adjacent apartment "dining" area. Tommy and Will were there too. Without me having to ask, I knew what this was about.

"What is this about?" I asked anyway.

"C'mon, Ben," laughed Willy. "You know it's about Acacia."

"Yeah, yeah, ok."

"You know we like her. She's great and all, and we all feel really bad about what happened to her apartment but it's been almost a month. What is going on?"

Acacia's apartment had burned down 25 days ago and ever since she'd been living in our tiny, 4 bedroom shotgun flat in a not-so-great neighborhood near downtown San Jose. She was also my girlfriend. I'd been dreading this conversation.

"I'm sorry guys, she just needs a little while longer to figure out what to do next," I said, trying to keep my voice from betraying any hint of reticence.

"Wait wait wat... last week you told me she was waiting until the insurance money came in," said Tom.

This was why I was dreading this conversation. I swallowed hard.

"Yeah, um... I guess there was no insurance. Her roommate forgot to pay for it."

"WHAT!?!" shouted Nate. "Are you fucking k**DING me!?!'

"Shhh, man, keep your voice down she'll hear you."

Our apartment building was over 80 years old, was cramped as hell, and had comically thin walls. Anything over normal volume was audible almost everywhere throughout the flat. Acacia was in my bedroom at the moment, probably playing games on her switch. There was no doubt she would hear if this volume kept up.

"Her hearing us is part of the fuckin' problem man," said Nate, his voice softer but just as stern. "She's always here! Doesn't she have a summer job?"

"She hasn't been able to find one. I don't know, man."

My roommates shared a knowing look, rolling their eyes.

"What the fuck do you guys want me to do, throw her on the street?!" I said tersely, while trying not to shout.

I was at my wit's end and didn't see a way out of this. To be fair, I understood why my roommates were upset, but I didn't want her to feel any worse than she already did.

"She's got to do something around here, Ben," said Will. "It's not fair to have her here all the time without giving back."

"Yeah, I get that, but she doesn't have any money. What do you want her to do? Cook? Clean? Do chores?"

"Naw, man," answered Nate. "We handle all that stuff ourselves. We want something else."

"Okay. What is it?"

Nothing could have prepared me for what Nate said next.

"We want her to let us jerk off on her once a day."

"WHAT!?" I was stunned. Incredulous. Horrified. "Hell no, and fuck all of you."

"Come on dude! We know she likes it, we can hear you guys fucking twice a day and she's always begging you to blow it all over her."

"I... I don't know what you're talking about," I said.

That was a lie. I knew exactly what they were talking about, because it was true. Acacia was a shy, bookish, nerdy girl, but in bed she was insatiable, perverted, and most of all LOUD. Once she got going the only way to quiet her down was to shove a cock in her mouth and even then she'd moan and beg me to use her like a slut, or a whore, or a dirty little hole for me to use. And, as Nate pointed out, she loved imploring me to cum on her. Tits, ass, face, pussy, she loved my jizz anywhere and everywhere and she was not shy about asking for it. It was her favorite way to get me off, and it worked. And everyone in the apartment knew it, because they had to have heard it echoing through the apartment.

Tom spoke up next. He was usually the calm and reasonable one, but he was resolute with the other roommates. "Look, man, we can't watch porn with her here because the walls are so thin, and she's always walking around in those tiny little shorts and with her massive tits in a t-shirt with no bra. That plus all the fucking you guys do... it's just too much! I'm going fucking crazy here. Either she helps us out or she's got to go."

"I'm not going to pimp my girlfriend out to you assholes. No way."

"Dude, we're not going to fuck her," said Nate. "She'll just come to each of our rooms once a day and we'll whack off on her. No big deal. Seems like a fair trade for a free place to live."

"You're all out of your fucking mi..."

Acacia's voice interrupted me mid-protest. "I'll do it."

I spun around to see my beloved girlfriend. Her curly auburn hair cascaded down past her shoulders, framing her oval, freckled face, while her piercing blue eyes peered expressionless through a pair of black-rimmed glasses. As Tom predicted, she was wearing a pair of short shorts, and a t-shirt with no bra. Despite this, her perky E-cups sat high on her chest, nipples erect and pushing against the fabric.

"Acacia you can't be serious."

"They're right, Ben. I need to give back. I don't have money or a place to live. So I have to do something, and this is fair."

"Hell YES!" exclaimed Willy.

"Shut the fuck up, Will!" I shouted. "Babe, no, let's talk about this. I am not going to let this happen while I'm here."

"No problem," said Acacia. "We'll do it while you're at work."

My mouth dropped open. Acacia leaned up and kissed me on the cheek. "It'll be fine," she whispered in my ear, reassuringly. She then turned to my roommates and said "OK here are the ground rules. I'll be topless only. You can shoot your load on me anywhere above my waist, but below my neck. I'm not going to touch you or blow you or whatever. You will not touch me anywhere without my permission. You'll get 15 minutes once a day, and if you can't get off in that time it's your problem. Deal?"

"Deal," said Nate

"Deal," said Will

"Absolute deal," said Tom.

"Babe, no!" I said to deaf ears.

"Ben and I are going to go into our room to talk now. And have sex.," said Acacia, taking my hand and pulling me away from the kitchen. "See you boys tomorrow."

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When we got to our room I was so furious my hands were shaking. When she saw my expression she told me softly to calm down and we could discuss things. The conversation was kind but firm. We sat on the bed and she held my hand gently. She calmly explained that my roommates were right, that she had no money and nowhere else to go, and that she didn't have any real prospects of changing either of those things. She mentioned that she knew that it would be months before I had saved up enough to get a place of our own, and the best thing to do would be to figure out a way to make this work in the short term.

"Finding a way to make it work is one thing," I said, my eyes burning daggers into my bedroom's ratty green throw rug. "But why this? Let me go back there and see if there's another thing you could do. I don't want those guys... you know... doing that."

Acacia reached out and tilted my chin upward with her hand so that I was looking at her. Her eyes were filled with mischief and lust. "You don't want your friends to blow rope... after rope after delicious rope of their hot white cum all over my big, fat titties? Are you sure, Ben?"

"Yes of course I'm sure," I said, but deep down I wasn't quite so certain.

"See that's a little surprising given how much you love it when I tell you stories of me being a whore. Like... how many times have you asked me to tell you about the times I fucked other dudes before I met you?"

I did, in fact, ask her about those stories a lot. Sometimes when I was plowing into her impossibly tight pussy I asked her to tell me about the time she blew two different guys at a party... or when she gave her ass to a guy for the first time... or when she flashed her tits to her cousin. But I couldn't admit that. Not now. I stayed silent.

She continued. "And how many times have you asked me whether anyone else has cum on my face right before you blow your load on me? It's been quite a few if memory serves. The funny thing is that when I say no they haven't you always seem a little... disappointed."

She was right on all counts. I did ask. More than once. And I was disappointed. It would have turned me on a lot if she had said yes. In fact the story of the two guys at the party involved one of them being too drunk to get it up and another being interrupted before he could finish, but in my mind I often fantasized about both of random dudes unloading all over her at the same time. I was caught, and nodded to her meekly.

"But honey, that's different," I responded, mustering up the last bits of my resolve. "Those are fantasies, and those other things you did happened before we were together. It's just not the same."

"You're right," Acacia conceded, her big blue eyes sparkling with excitement. "This would be very different. But it might also be... pretty fun?" She stripped off her shirt and laid down on the bed, holding her massive jugs in each hand. "Come on over here and titty fuck me while you think of how sticky with other boys' cum these are going to be tomorrow."

I was powerless to resist. As I pumped my thick seven inches between her tits she regaled me with bawdy pornographic stories of other dudes who had enjoyed them too. "They all loved fucking my tits until they came," she purred "and I know you do too. Do you think that your roommates will like it? Of course they aren't allowed to touch me... let alone pound my chest meat like you are now. But you know they'll want to. They're going to want to use every bit of my slutty body like you do. But instead all they're going to do is blow their hot loads on these. Do you want me to take pictures? Of their pearly white jizz all over these huge... fat... tits?"

That did it. I thrust hard upwards between her chest and began to cum, the first volley spurting high and hard across the length of her face. "Yeah shoot it all over me!" she exhorted. I complied, rutting wildly into her cleavage and loosing every ounce of semen I could into the warm caverns of her ample chest, as well as her delicate collarbone, and neck. She smiled up at me. "Ohhh daddy you're going to like this arrangement a whole lot, I think."

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The next day at work was agony.

I had gotten up early and left before any of the guys would wake up so I didn't have to face them. A big part of me was still pissed that they had forced us into this situation. Another big part of me was upset that Acacia had said yes. A third big part of me was furious with myself for letting it happen. Still, there was a part of me, perhaps a bigger part than I was willing to admit, that was a teensy bit excited... even aroused. I didn't know what that meant, so I shoved those feelings down as far as I could and headed to the office.

I worked in a small office with only seven other people and got there well before anyone else for once. My cubicle was mostly private but someone could (and often did) walk up behind me without me noticing. Because of this I told Acacia to text me about what happened when it happened (I claimed it was to make sure she was safe and I think she might have even believed that a little) but to wait to share any pictures she took until after I got home.

Suffice it to say that my productivity on this day was poor. Every spreadsheet I looked at, every piece of code I tried to write, every form I filled out turned into alphabet soup after mere minutes. My brain was a mixture of anxiety and dread and horniness and uncertainty and excitement. Felt like I checked my phone for a text every five minutes but got none. At lunch I could barely eat. The time ticked by ever so slowly.

Then, at about 1:30, the thought occurred to me that maybe it wasn't going to happen after all. Maybe the guys would chicken out or Acacia would change her mind. After all, they could have done it at any time until now surely one of them would have tried if they were actually going to go through with this insanity. In fact, I thought, all of this was probably just a prank that Tommy thought up to fuck with me, like the time he paid a stripper to invite me back to her place only to pop up and laugh when I asked her what time her shift ended. Fucking Tommy! Hahahah. This was all a joke and I was never going to hear the e...

My phone buzzed. I looked. My home screen said *SMS FROM ACACIA*

My hand trembled as I reached to open it. I took a deep breath, steeled myself for the worst, and put in my passcode. The text was short, nevertheless I was so keyed up that it took me a few tries to make sense of it.

I have Willy's cum on my tits

My head spun. It wasn't a joke. It was real. One of my roommates had used my girlfriend as a cum target. His semen was still on her at this very moment. I could feel my heart beating wildly in my chest. I could also feel my cock start to swell.

"Okay." I managed to respond. I didn't know what else to say. "Are you alright?" I added.

Yes! It was all within the rules. He came in, I took off my top, and he never touched me. I got on my knees and he just jerked off on my boobs. Then I texted like u asked.

The mental picture of my sweet girlfriend on her knees waiting to accept the semen of another man was overwhelming. My cock was so rock hard and throbbing that I worried I might blast off in my slacks.

"Thank you for telling me. Did you do anything else?"

No. Well, I like talked dirty and played with them to get him in the mood but I didn't touch him if that's what u are asking.

My heart was POUNDING. I wanted to know so much more and also didn't want to know and I didn't know what to ask or think or say. I did a quick scan of the office and saw that no one would be walking into my cubicle. I took a deep breath and asked what I wanted to know: "Is it a lot of cum?" A few seconds later I got a response.

YES. I am COVERED

This was torture.

Do you want to see?

This was beyond torture.

"Yes but give me a minute."

I desperately wanted to see but not at my cubicle. Scanning the office quickly again I saw that people were mostly focused on their work at their desks. The office had a single stall bathroom which looked to be unoccupied, but I had to pass by the desk of the secretary Brea to get to it. I tried to shift my diamond-hard cock in my slacks so that the tent would not be too noticeable, and made a beeline for the bathroom hoping against hope that Brea, herself a stone cold fox, would not look up at my obvious erection as I passed her desk, though I was in such a hurry that I made no effort to confirm it.

Locking myself in the single stall and turning the fan on to hide whatever sounds I could, I put my earbuds in, undid my belt to unleash my uncomfortable erection, and texted my girlfriend back. "Show me."

A picture popped up on my screen. She was right. Her massive E-cups were indeed covered in streaks and globs of pearly white jizz. It was not the first time I had seen that glorious sight, but it was the first time the cum wasn't my own. My right hand started pumping my own drooling cock.

"Oh my god that's hot." I responded.

Where are u

"The bathroom"

Are u jerking off at work to me all covered in spunk?

"Yes"

Good then you're going to love this

A video popped up. I hit play. Her phone was recording her from her desk, and she cupped both of her fat cum splattered tits in her hand as if she was offering them to the camera, jiggling them ever so slightly so the white translucent joy juice slid this way and that over her massive globes. One long tendril of cum dripped down the slope of her left breast to her light pink areola and hung tantalizingly on the eraser-sized nipple. Then, to my great delight and slight horror (or great horror and slight delight I couldn't tell which), she moved her right hand to her left nipple, scooped the wayward glob of genetic material in her finger, and and with a wicked smile brought it to her smirking lips. She opened her mouth. A sound escaped my mouth that was both a gasp and a groan. We had not talked about her eating any of my roommates' cum! This was an escalation and I knew I should be furious!

But still, the minute I saw the hot white spunk of another man touched my girlfriend's tongue a torrent of my own orgasmic emission began spewing forth from my cock with wild abandon. I painted the far wall of my office bathroom stall with streak after streak of evidence that I enjoyed the lewd display of my girlfriend tasting a friend's jizz.

"Fuck" I texted her.

Did u cum?? Can I see??

I didn't respond because I didn't know what to say. I had already started wiping my semen off the wall. When it was reasonably clean, I started texting her back. I had gotten as far as typing out "Yes but I can't show you and Im not sure you should be tasting it because we hadn't talked" when another text from Acacia popped up.

I hope u came hard baby but Nate is here so I'll tell u when he's done.

I deleted the text I had typed out and just said "OK"

Despite my extremely recent ejaculation, my cock surged again to a full erection. At this very moment my sweet girl was almost certainly on her knees with her tits out waiting to be painted with a second load of the day. I was always jealous of Nate, he was tall and dark and handsome in ways that I was not. He always got plenty of girls, and now he was getting my own. Or, well, sort of. While the fires of envy were growing in my belly, I could not deny that the fires of desire were growing in my loins.

I began jerking off, imagining what was taking place. I looked at the picture again. I watched the video again. I wondered if she had cleaned Willy's cum off before letting Nate in or whether she left it on so he could add to the copious volume? I wondered if Tommy was waiting his turn. Maybe he was watching. Acacia had said that she had played with her tits a bit for Willy. Did that mean she was holding them? Did it mean she was licking them like she did when she wanted to get me off? Was she loudly begging for this other man to cum on her like she did with me? Did she...

There was a knock on the bathroom door. "Hi hi are you OK in there???" It was Brea. Fuck.

"Uh, yeah! Sorry, I will be done in a minute," I said awkwardly.

"No problem take your time!" she shouted back. "Just checking to see if you fell in!" Her voice was chipper in the way that it always was, but I was suspicious as to whether she knew what I was doing. I hoped not, but I was too far gone with lust to stop jerking off now.

It had been about five minutes since the last text from Acacia and I had built myself up so that I was very close to my climax. Was five minutes too much? How long would Nate take? How much would he cum? Should I hold off my own orgasm or just release it and get back to my desk? I was so close, and this was so erotic, but I also didn't know how long I could hold out.

My phone buzzed.

Done. Two loads down.

I slowed the pace of my stroking and held my breath, typing with my left hand "U OK?"

Oh yeah bb Im great. Do u want to see? U still jerking off?

"Yes"

OK but fair warning there was a little accident

My breath caught in my throat. "What happened"

Nate was aiming for my tits but he got a little excited....

and also came a little on my face

A picture popped up. Nate must have taken it himself. She was on her knees, her tits once again cupped in both hands, and once again slathered in spunk, and whether it was one load or two I could not tell. However, this time she beamed up at the camera, at me, with her big blue eyes shining brightly, her beautiful smile beaming broadly, and a thick rope of hot white cum crossing from her right cheek, along the bridge of her nose, and streaking along her forehead. She looked like a porn starlet smiling after a facial.

Once again my cock erupted, somehow even harder than I had before. My orgasm crashed through me like a wave, primal and inevitable. I could almost hear the force of my ejaculate pounding against the far wall of the stall. I took a picture of the mess I made and sent it back to her with the caption "That was my second load too."

Her response was several heart-eye and squirting emoji.

Then I cleaned up, pulled up my pants, and tried to compose myself. After resolving not to check my phone again for a moment and several deep breaths I left the bathroom. Brea turned from her desk to look at me. "You OK, hon?" she asked with some concern and also perhaps(?) a hint of knowing awareness?

"Yeah, sorry, I uhhh... am not feeling well."

"I kinda figured since you were in there for almost a half hour. Maybe you should see if you can take the rest of the day off," she said, with a wink.

Did she know what I was doing in there? Was I jerking off that loudly? I couldn't tell but I hoped not. Still, the suggestion was sound. I wasn't going to get any work done in this state. My girlfriend, my sweet darling and love of my life, had just taken two fat loads on her tits and a shot or two to the face from two different men and there was another one to go. There was no way I was going to be able to concentrate. It was all too much.

I lied and told my boss I had food poisoning and left the office. It was almost 3pm. Usually I didn't leave until 5. I could take the bus and get home in a half hour, but I decided to walk to clear my head. Or was it because I didn't want to come home while Tom was... using my girlfriend? I didn't know. The walk took closer to an hour. I put on a podcast about whales for the trek.

As I finally approached the door to my flat, the nervousness returned. My heart was pounding, my hands shook as I went for my keys, I realized I was taking short breaths. How would I face Acacia? For that matter, how would I face my roommates? Would they laugh at me? I had no idea.

The door to the apartment opened to the living room, where the couch and main TV was. Our room, where Acacia always stayed when I wasn't around, was almost all the way in the back. In order for me to get to it, I had to pass through the living room, then pass by Tom's and Will's room on the left and one bathroom and the kitchen on the right. Only Nate's room and one other bathroom in the rear of the shotgun flat were beyond the 12 x 12 room Acacia and I shared.

There was no turning back. I took a deep breath, put the key in the slot, and decided to face the music. As the door swung open I saw Will, the first guy to nut on my girlfriend's tits, on the couch watching TV and playing on his phone. I tried not to make eye contact, but Will simply said "hey dude" like he always did and continued scrolling Facebook. Tom was in the kitchen washing dishes. I breathed a small sigh of relief that I would not have to find him in my room.

"Hey Ben," said a female voice as I walked down the hall. It was not Acacia. Instead, it was Nate's sister Eliana, who I almost plowed into as she walked out of the bathroom. Eliana was a petite Filipina with a ready laugh and fabulous sense of humor. She hung around the flat a lot, in part because she lived so close by.

"Hey, E," I mumbled as I brushed past her, not waiting for a response, and opened the door to my room, closing it firmly behind me.

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Acacia was laying on her stomach on the bed, playing a game on her switch. She was wearing a blue hoodie and black shorts, her hair tucked back in a messy bun. It looked all the world like she would look like when I got home on a normal day. Of course, today was anything but normal.

"Hey babe!" she said, putting down her console. "You're home early what's u..."

"Shut the fuck up." Even as I was saying those words I was surprised at the edge in my voice. Acacia's bright blue eyes flashed a look of fear mixed with confusion. My words hung in the air for what seemed like an eternity. Neither of us moved.

Then I caught a scent floating in the air. A musk, heady and earthy. I looked at the overflowing hamper near the door and saw a light grey towel, with damp splotches of what I knew to be my roommates' seed. I looked back and caught Acacia's eye. Her eyes searched mine for a hint of understanding, frantic at first, then... slowly, a look of recognition crossed her face. Then a smile.

"Take off your clothes and get down on your knees, you filthy fucking whore," I barked.

Acacia squealed in delight, peeling off her hoodie and shirt, unleashing her massive tits, and stepped out of her shorts. She was not wearing either a bra or panties. Easy access, I supposed. She knelt before me. I unzipped my fly and took out my already hard cock, and pointed it at her face, only a handful of inches away from me.

"Do you want me to suck your cock, Daddy?"

"No, slut, you're going to answer my questions honestly, and you're not going to leave out any detail, and then I'm going to decide what you deserve."

"Oh my goooood," she moaned. "Can I play with myself too?"

"Depends on how well you do, slut. Now, tell me what happened with Will."

"Yes, Daddy. He knocked on the door and came in. He was nervous, I could tell. So I told him to relax and just took off my top without him asking. I said I was looking forward to this, and that he should get his dick out and relax. And then he did."

"Where was he when he got his dick out?"

"He was standing right where you are now, Daddy."

"And where were you, slut?"

"First I was on the bed, but then once he took it out I got down on my knees right where you are now like a good little cumwhore."

"Did he touch you?"

"No, Daddy. I know he wanted to but he just jerked his cock at me like you are now."

"Did you touch him?"

She shook her head.

"Good girl. Did you want to touch him?"

The smirk on her face betrayed her answer. She nodded the teensiest bit.

"Answer me, Acacia! Did you want to touch my friend's dick?"

"Yes, Daddy. I'm sorry, whenever I see a big juicy cock pointed at me I want to touch it and suck it and put it inside me. I can't help it I'm just that kind of worthless tramp. But I didn't do it because you told me I couldn't!"

I continued stroking my cock and felt it begin to leak precum. I didn't understand why this was turning me on so much, but it was. Still, I wanted the whole story.

"You're a good girl for obeying," I told the young busty sexpot kneeling before me. "What else happened?"

"Well he got hard but he still might've been a little nervous so I started saying sexy things to get him closer."

"Like what? What sexy things did you tell my friend so that he could shoot his load on your rack?"

"I told him how pretty his cock was. I asked him if he liked my fat titties and he said yes. I asked him how many times he jerked off thinking about this and he said so many. Then I took my breast in my hand, like I'm doing right now, and told him that after he was done blowing his nut on me that I was going to lick it off myself just... like... this..." She demonstrated by lewdly and taking a long cinematic lick of her size E breast and ending at the nipple. If I hadn't orgasmed twice already today I would have done it again.

"Is that when he came on you?" I asked, the pace of my strokes increasing ever so slightly.

"Yes Daddy. He started shooting and, like you saw, it was so much all over me. He must have been saving up for a week. God, Daddy, I'm getting so horny thinking about it do you mind if I play with myself?"

"Not yet. What happened then?"

"Ugh you're so mean okay okay well, he just sat there for a second. Then he said he was sorry for some reason, and I laughed and said no problem and then he pulled up his pants and walked out the door. That's when I took those pics and texted you."

"So he didn't watch you taste his jizz?"

"No."

"You know I didn't tell you that you could do that."

"I know, Daddy, but you always like it when I play with your cum so I thought..."

"Don't lie to me, little girl. You also just wanted to taste it, didn't you? Because you're that kind of cumslut?"

"Yesssss I ammmmmm!!!" Acacia shouted, and I saw her convulse in what I knew was an orgasm. She must have been squeezing her thighs together to get herself to orgasm without my permission. Her body shook.

"I didn't tell you that you could cum, Acacia! Stop it!"

Her shaking subsided quickly and she caught her breath. "I'm sorry, Daddy. This is so fucking hot. Oh my god, my pussy is soaked."

"It is but we are not done. What happened with Nate?"

"He knocked while I was texting you and before I could clean up. I told him to come in. When he saw me all covered in spunk he stopped and asked if I wanted to wipe off first. I told him I'd rather let him add to the load. I think he was surprised at that. He was also standing right where you are now, Daddy. And then he took out his cock. And Daddy... well, it was pretty big."

"Bigger than mine? Tell me."

"I think so, Daddy. Maybe an inch or two longer and a bit thicker. You are bigger than Willy though, I think. Of course, I can't really be sure unless I touch them and like I said I didn't do that even though I wanted to."

"Thank you for telling me the truth, Acacia. Go on."

"Well, he started cranking that big hog right at me, and I started telling him how I wanted to feel him bust all over me and that I'd never had two loads of cum on me and I was excited about that. And I held my tits like this and might've taken a few licks too, sorry Daddy, you know I just love the taste of jizz."

I was jerking my cock in earnest right at my girlfriend's fucking slut face. "And did you tell him to give you a facial, you nasty bitch?"

"No, Daddy. It really was an accident! .... Sort of."

"Explain, whore."

"Well I was licking my titty just like this and his first shot of hot white juice just rocketed right on my face like you saw. But then I backed off and he pointed the rest on my titties. I don't think he was aiming at my face. But I can't be sure."

"Then why did you have him take the picture?"

"Because I knew how much you love giving me big wet facials and you've asked when other people have and I just didn't want you to miss it! Besides, like I said, it was mostly an accident. ...Mostly."

"That was good of you. I liked the picture."

"I am so glad, Daddy. I hoped you would."

"Did you clean yourself off then?"

"No... Nate left and I just felt soooo hot and nasty that I laid down on the bed with all their cum still on me and jerked myself off until I came super hard three times. I was soaking."

"You are a fucking slut, Acacia."

"I know, Daddy. Thank you."

"Then what? Did you also let Tommy nut on your face?"

"No, Daddy. I didn't. He didn't actually cum at all."

I was taken aback and frankly a little disappointed. I was so keyed up at this point that my mind had thrown caution to the wind and I was expecting a different, third story that pushed the envelope even more. Like maybe she would touch him... or suck him... or... or...

Acacia sensed my disappointment and held her tits out in her hands again. She looked at me and smiled. "I'm sorry, Daddy. He said he liked looking at my titties and I liked looking at his cock (not as big as yours at all) but when he couldn't get off after 10 minutes or so, he asked me if he could cum on my butt instead. I guess he's an ass guy. He even asked to just see my butthole and then jizz on my tits. Anyway, I didn't have your permission to let him do any of that so I had to say no."

I was proud of her for following the rules even though some part of me wanted her to push the envelope. "So he just timed out?"

"Yeah, Daddy, I'm sorry I didn't get his big load all over me too. I'll do better next time."

"I know you will, babydoll. Now show me the butthole you couldn't show Tom."

Acacia squealed in delight and turned around, putting her chest on the bed. She reached behind her wide hips and spread her big ass cheeks apart, revealing the tight crinkle of her anus, along with the drooling gash of her trimmed twat. As I moved toward her, my entire body was on fire. I knew I was not going to last long, but I needed to take her, to reclaim her, in her most intimate spaces. If I was going to let my dearest love be the apartment cumslut, then I was at least going to let her and everyone else know that in the end the boss was me.

With a powerful thrust, I slammed my cock into the slippery tightness of Acacia's cunt. She let out a guttural moan and started to orgasm almost right away, her juices coating my cock and spraying against my midsection as I pumped in and out of her. "FUCK ME DADDY FUCK ME FUCK ME" she screamed loud enough that the entire apartment undoubtedly heard, if not the neighborhood.

But that wasn't enough. After a minute or two of vigorously fucking her cunt I withdrew from that velvety sheath and placed my rigid member at her tightest hole, right where my roommate wanted to see, and began to push through her tight anal ring. Normally, if I were going to take her here, I would work her up to it and go as gently as possible. But today was not a normal day. Acacia yelled even more, but out of pleasure. She was dick drunk, in total submission.

"Is this hole where Tom wanted to cum? This whole that I'm fucking right now, slut?"

"YES DADDY FUCK MY TIGHT ASSHOLE FUCK IT AS HARD AS YOU WANT!" she screamed again.

I took her advice, pistoning out of her backdoor with abandon.

"Tell me you're mine, Acacia."

"I'M ALL YOURS DADDY YOU CAN DO ANYTHING YOU WANT TO ME"

"Tell me that you're mine even though you're letting other boys use you as a cum dump."

"NO MATTER HOW MANY OTHER BOYS USE ME LIKE THE GUTTER SLUT I AM I PROMISE I'M ALL YOURS DADDY JUST DON'T STOP FUCKING MY ASSSSS"

She shook again, another orgasm overtaking her. The contractions in her asshole began to trigger my own climax. I could have lost my seed deep in her bowels, but in order to fully reclaim her I knew what I needed to do.

I pulled my cock from her ass, spun her around and shoved her back on her knees, then pointed my angry member right at her gorgeous face. "TAKE MY CUM, SLUT!" I shouted as rope after rope spewed forth from my dick, plastering her cheeks and lips, then aimed the rest at the heaving mounds of her breasts. Acacia moaned in joy, the debauchery of a third load of cum cascading down upon her triggered yet another mini-orgasm. She collapsed back against the bed, her face a ruin of white streaks and globs.

I was content. She was mine again.

I pulled up my pants and walked out of the room, leaving the door wide open and the pornographic scene of Acacia nude covered in semen there for anyone to see. If she was going to be the Apartment Cumslut, she would have to get used to it.

I walked to the living room and found Tom, Will, Nate, and Eliana. They had clearly been listening with wonder. All looked at me expectantly, not sure what I was going to say. My face was as expressionless as possible as I stood in front of the two couches where they sat.

Will spoke first. "Hey man, are you... okay?"

"Yes," I replied, my voice betraying nothing.

"I, um, am sorry," offered Nate. "I didn't mean to... you know." He glanced sheepishly in the direction of his sister.

"You didn't mean to do what, Nate?" I said.

"I... you know... do it... on her face."

Eliana snorted sarcastically and rolled her eyes. "How many times have I heard THAT before?" she quipped.

No one laughed. Everyone remained terrified of how I was going to react.

I waited a beat.

"Nate, I accept your apology."

"Thanks, man."

"From now on you can cum on my girlfriend's face when you take your daily turn. Same goes for the rest of you. Oh, and Tommy, if you want to go bust a nut on her ass, she's all warmed up so be my guest. But still, no touching. Understood?"

Tommy nodded, got off the couch and practically skipped toward my room.

Things would be a little bit more interesting from here on out. Regardless, from now on the Apartment Cumslut was available for use strictly by my rules, and my rules only.

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The next day all three of my roommates came on my girlfriend's face.

It wasn't all at the same time and it was pretty much within the rules, but on some level it still bothered me. Dominating Acacia like I did the previous night was fun in the moment, but it still felt uncomfortable leaving the house that morning knowing what was going to happen. It felt like I was being taken advantage of in some way. Or that Acacia was being taken advantage of. Or maybe that Acacia was taking advantage of me. I couldn't quite place the feeling, but it was unsettling.

Of course, that feeling didn't stop the thrill that charged through my body when Acacia texted me at 10am that she'd received her first load of the day from my roommate Willy.

Facial #1 I hope u like it daddy

I did, in fact, like it. I liked it so much that I ran to the bathroom to rub one out while I looked at my beautiful girlfriend's beaming round face frosted with another man's spunk. The picture she sent me was a selfie, a streak of semen shot across one cheek, a smattering on her nose, and at least a few globs pooling on her tongue. She was still wearing her shirt and seemed alone in the room, which meant that my roommate simply walked in, blew his load on her face and walked out.

My girlfriend is a dirty fucking whore, I thought to myself as my own cock spasmed in my pistoning right hand. The mental image of my sweet love being nothing more than a cum target for multiple men was both the trigger for my own orgasm and the thought that bothered me as I left the bathroom after cleaning up. Why did this turn me on so much? Shouldn't it just upset me?

I tried to shake the vexing thoughts loose by reminding myself that this was a temporary situation. All Acacia was doing was providing her room and board in kind while she was unable to find her own place. Moreover, while the "labor" she provided was certainly lewd, there were strict rules that would ensure things did not get out of hand. The rules were that my roommates could use my girlfriend once a day to get their rocks off by either cumming on her face, tits, or ass. They were not allowed to see her pussy, and under no circumstances would they touch her or would she touch them. These rules were clearly set forth to all parties involved the previous night, and I reinforced them with Acacia in the morning before I left for work. Everyone was on the same page, and there would be no expansion of or amendment to these regulations.

Except... as I settled back into my chair and tried to get some work done, my mind wandered back to the picture Acacia sent me that morning, in particular the semen Acacia had on her tongue. I hadn't explicitly told her that she couldn't taste it, nor had I told them they couldn't shoot off in her mouth, so I guess that was a loophole. Acacia loved the taste of cum and of course who wouldn't want to watch a hot girl swallow their nut? Obviously they were going to try to do it there. I shook my head, frustrated at my lack of foresight.

"You OK, Ben?" a voice snapped me out of the haze. It was Brea, the perky blonde office receptionist, walking near my cubicle. "You look annoyed."

"Oh, yeah, just trying to figure out this new expense report system," I lied, searching for an excuse for my visible agitation. In truth I was far too junior to have any expenses to report. Nevertheless, that fib seemed to satisfy Brea.

"Gotcha! Yeah, such a pain," she laughed. "Let me know if you need help with them! The bosses usually just give me receipts and I fill out the reports for them. So whenever you get too backed up don't be afraid to dump your load on me!"

I nearly choked at her phrasing, but tried not to betray my amusement. Brea was no older than me and did not seem dumb or naive. She had to know what that meant... right? Was she joking with me? Or was she... flirting?

"Thanks," I said awkwardly. "Will do." A text notification in my pocket reminded me that it was likely someone else was dumping their load on my girlfriend. I decided to save it for later. I knew it would turn me on like crazy but didn't know if I could pull off two long trips to the bathroom back-to-back in rapid succession.

It took a herculean effort but I managed to start concentrating on my work a bit more, and even managed to get into a bit of a groove with my spreadsheets. I got a few more texts from Acacia but decided to put them off as well. The thought occurred to me that maybe I should save them for when I get home and open them with Acacia there. That way if there was something that bothered me about her pictures, like the fact that she was swallowing their cum, I could bring it up right then and not stew about it all day. Honestly, that seemed like the best way to go.

1pm hit and I took lunch, hitting up a nearby taco truck. I didn't want to be tempted by my phone so I put it on silent and ate in a nearby park while reading a book. It was a SciFi novel set in outer space, and I relished the opportunity to get out of my anxious and confused headspace for a bit. By the end of the hour, I was thinking about galactic political intrigue and cruiser battles, not the weird living situation in which I found myself. It felt wonderful.

As I was walking back into my office building I glanced at my phone. There were 15 new texts and 2 missed calls from Acacia, a clear sign something was wrong. I ducked back out into the parking lot and called her back immediately without checking the texts.

"Hi is everything OK???" she asked when she picked up the phone. I could tell from the tone in her voice that she was very nervous and perhaps a little upset.

"Yeah, why wouldn't it be?" I responded. "What's up?"

"Oh thank god." The relief in her voice was palpable. "I just didn't get any response to my texts and worried you were mad at me."

"I haven't looked at your texts yet. Why would I be mad at you? Did you break the rules?"

"No! I mean, I don't think so. I just... well, I am scared of upsetting you, is all."

"Acacia, if you were really scared of upsetting me you never would have agreed to this crazy deal. This whole situation is upsetting!" I said tersely.

There was a pause at the other end of the line. When she eventually spoke, there was a quiver in her voice that suggested she was starting to cry.

"I... I'm sorry. I just agreed to it and thought it would be fun and would turn you on. And yesterday you got so excited when I sent you those texts and that was so hot for me to know you were jerking off at work and then when you got home and fucked me like you did... I thought you liked it. I thought you were having fun too. Oh god."

She was really crying now. I felt terrible for that. The truth is she was right. IDID like it. ItDID turn me on. I WAS having fun. I was just having a lot of conflicting feelings about it at the same time.

"Babydoll, don't worry. I'm sorry. I... do like some parts of it. A lot. I just have some feelings about it I have to get through as well. I didn't look at your texts because I didn't want to jerk off to them at work again today."

"Again?" she queried as she regained her composure. "Does that mean you already jerked off to my texts today?"

I sighed with resignation. "Yes, once, to your first picture. It was really sexy and got me off super fucking hard." Acacia squealed in glee on the other end of the connection. "It's just that I have to do it in the bathroom and it's right next to Brea's desk and I do need to get some actual work done, you know?"

"Oh that's suuuuuch a relief," she said, with full sultriness returning to her voice. "I thought you didn't want me to text you anymore when your roommates used me as their cum dump. Because I like texting you about it, Daddy."

I was getting hard again thinking about it, despite the reminder that it was my friends who were getting their rocks off. It was like all of my previous anxieties about the situation went right out the window once my libido was triggered, and Acacia was a master at triggering it.

"No, slut," I responded in the most dominant way I could muster. "The rules say you will continue to text me pictures, as needed. You will follow the rules."

"Thank you siiiirrrr!" Acacia practically sang in response. "Let me know how you like my texts when you do look at them!! Hopefully we can figure out a way to get you more space to enjoy them at work in the future, but I won't keep you any longer bye I love you have fun!"

The line clicked dead. I waited a minute or so for my erection to subside to acceptable levels, then returned to my desk, and tried to calm down from the phone conversation. It was reassuring that Acacia confirmed that she hadn't broken any rules. Or... did she? What was it she said again? That she didn't "think" she had broken them. My heart sank at the same time my head spun at that ambiguity. Had they touched her? Had she touched them!? Either way would be a clear violation, so I could probably be sure THAT hadn't happened. Maybe she just misspoke and I shouldn't worry about it.

Once again I tried to concentrate on my spreadsheets. Once again, my imagination lingered back to Acacia and her texts. I decided I needed to look, just to put my mind at ease. I also decided that I probably needed some privacy, so I waited for the bathroom to open, scooted by Brea's desk, and locked the door.

I put in my earbuds and sat down, unbuckling my belt and lowering my fly. Scrolling past the last several messages asking me if I was OK, I went to the first unread text.

Facial #2, I hope u like it tooo. This time Tommy asked to look at my butthole while he jerked off. when he got close he asked me to take off my shirt and I thought he was going to bust on my titties but he blew his load on my face instead!!

The photo looked like a porno spread. Acacia was sitting up on the bed and looking proudly at the camera while covered in white gooey cum, her large breasts and hard pink nipples jutting prominently upward. At first glance, I thought she was naked but as I zoomed in I saw the thin strings of a tiny black thong stretch around both of her wide hips. I began to work my cock in earnest thinking about my beautiful girlfriend bending over and pulling aside her G-string to display her tightest hole for another man. My mind imagined him kneeling and craning his neck to look at her ass as closely as possible while he cranked off. The notion that he then told her to take off her shirt and get down on her knees before painting her pretty face with his spunk was almost overwhelming to me. If I wasn't intentionally trying to hold back my orgasm to see the entirety of Acacia's texts, I would have shot off myself.

Instead, I slowed the pumping of my right hand and clicked away from the picture. My heart was pounding as I scrolled past the next few texts until I saw what I was looking for. It wasn't a picture this time, it was a video, a lengthy one, a little over six minutes long. The text that accompanied it said Hope u like this one it's really hoooottt!! and several heart emoji. I took a deep breath and hit play.

The screen showed Acacia on her knees, wearing only the same thong she wore in the previous picture, and it was taken from the point of view of what was certainly Nate. His cock, every bit as big as Acacia described it, was pointed in her direction and he was stroking it languidly. Acacia wasn't just going to show me some other boy's cum on her, she was going to make me watch him do it. My own cock could not be harder.

"You like watching me jack off, don't you?" asked Nate's disembodied voice.

Video Acacia nodded mischievously. "Oh yes, you have a beautiful cock and I like watching you play with it."

"I'll bet you'd like to suck on it wouldn't you?"

"That's against the rules, silly."

A wave of relief washed over me. She was following the rules!

"Yeah but I can tell a slut like you loves to suck dick" he said as he moved his cockhead closer to her lips. Reflexively, she licked her lips and locked her bright blue eyes on the camera.

"I do, I love sucking cock a lot, especially when they're big and fat like yours. But today I'm not going to do that and instead I'm just going to let you empty your balls all over me."

The scene was ludicrously hot, and whatever conflicted feelings I might have had about my girlfriend saying nice things about my friend's member were washed away by a torrent of lust. I even felt a small twinge of disappointment when Acacia said she wasn't going to blow him. What was going on with me?

Nate laughed. "Ok slut, where do you want it?"

"Anywhere you want. You could cum on my tits. You could do it on my ass. If it's up to me I want you to give me a big messy facial. I've already had two today and want one more. Can you do that for me? Can you cover my pretty face?"

"I'll think about it, slut. Why don't you play with your titties for me while I make up my mind."

Nate was taking control and dominating my girlfriend, and for whatever reason I loved watching every second of it. Acacia cooed and began kneading her double Ds and pinching her nipples, eventually bringing them up to her mouth for her to lick them. Then she cradled both of her breasts in one hand while tracing her cleavage back and forth with the other as if she were stroking an invisible cock nestled between them.


"I bet you'd like to fuck these big tits, wouldn't you?"

"I probably would, slut. Do you let your boyfriend do that?"

"Anytime he wants. I love it. He says they're heavenly."

She was right. I do say that. And they are.


"You like teasing, don't you, slut?"

"Maybe a teensy bit."

"Fair enough. Now show me your ass. Maybe I want to nut there instead."

Acacia spun around and bounded up on the bed so her ass was at a good eye level. This must have been how she showed Tommy as well. The twin globes of her ample ass jiggled pleasingly toward the camera, framed only by the black G-string which disappeared between her cheeks and flared down to cover her pussy mound. She twerked and gyrated a bit as Nate continued to pump his massive dick in her direction.


"Naw, you gotta show it all if you want this load," he said.

The string was in no way thick enough to hide any of her anus but nevertheless, she leaned forward to rest her chest on the bed and reached behind to move the thin fabric aside so that my roommate could get an unobstructed look at her tight backdoor. The camera zoomed in on it as she continued to move her ass. At one point her finger traced the ring of her asshole before slowly inserting her middle finger inside to the first digit. Acacia purred and Nate moaned in response, a pearl of precum began to form at the tip of his cock.


"Oh you're a dirty slut ain't you?"

"Very."

"Does it turn you on to show me your hole like this?"

"So much."

"Do you want to play with yourself?"

"Oh god yes I do."

"Do it, slut."

Acacia's other hand appeared below and pulled aside the rest of her thong, giving the camera and Nate a momentary glimpse of her perfect drooling slit. The fact that this broke a rule occurred to me for a nanosecond, but then she re-adjusted the thong and began to frig her cunt under the cover of the thong while fingering her asshole with her other hand. This was one of her favorite ways to get off. I knew she wouldn't last long.


"When was the last time you put something bigger in that ass?"

"Ooooohhhh, I love things in my ass. Last night Ben fucked me there!"

"Did you like it?"

"YES SO MUCH FUCK"

"Did you cum with his cock in your ass?"

"I DID I CAME SO HARD."

"Are you going to cum for me now?"

"FUCCCCKKKK YESSSSSSSSSS," said my girlfriend as she convulsed in an obvious climax while she diddled herself in front of my roommate. A twang of jealousy hit me. I hadn't told her she couldn't make herself cum while they did, but it still felt like an escalation. Nevertheless, it also turned me on. I loved watching her orgasms, and would feel weird if I told her she couldn't enjoy herself. Especially since here I was jerking off when she wasn't around.

As her pleasure subsided, video Nate broke in. "When you got assfucked last night did he cum inside you?"

"No, he came on my face!"

"Good, that's what I'm going to do, get on your knees, slut."

Acacia spun back around and got down on her knees, her smiling visage a pleasing target for the huge dick being angrily pumped right in front of it. I had seen this view so many times when I had given her facials over the past year and a half, but never thought I'd be watching someone else do it. Regardless, I had made up my mind that I was going to cum at the same time, like somehow we were both cumming on her at once.

"Give it to me. Give me that big fat load. Shoot it all over me. I'm a whore for your yummy cum."

Her urging was more than enough for Nate to start blasting the love of my life with his hot white spunk. He grunted as rope after rope of semen shot from his impressive member at extreme velocity, hitting Acacia on her forehead and cheeks and nose while several volleys rocketed directly in her wide open mouth. I heard myself grunt as my own climax crashed through my body and my own cum splashed against the wall of the bathroom stall. On the screen Acacia giggled and licked her lips and began posing for the camera as she played with the white goo on her face.

"Your cum tastes so good thank you for giving it to me."

"Sure. Anytime."

"And thank you for taking video this was great can you send it..." . The rest of her sentence was cut off as the video clip ended.

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As I cleaned myself and the bathroom up, the last line of the video echoed in my head. If she was asking him to send her the video, that means Nate took the video on his own phone. Oh god. I looked back at the picture of Tommy's facial, and sure enough I could spot the rose gold of Acacia's phone case on the bed right next to her. Acacia was not only letting my roommates splooge all over her wherever they wanted, and not only showing them all of her nether regions, she was letting them take and presumably keep pictures of it in the process.

With my lust momentarily quenched all the feelings of insecurity, jealousy, and concern came swimming back. I hadn't explicitly said that they couldn't take or keep pictures, and I hadn't explicitly made a rule that she couldn't cum in front of them, and I also hadn't said she couldn't let them dominate her or cum in her mouth, but all of those developments felt contrary to the spirit of the rules, if not the letter. Furthermore, she definitely showed Nate her pussy after I told her not to, though that may have been an accident. Did she have similar "accidents" with Tommy or Willy? I knew I'd have to find out.

Perhaps more importantly I'd have to wrestle with the thornier question of whether in the end any of these infractions mattered. It was true I wanted to feel like I was in control and things were safe, but it was also undoubtedly true that Acacia's embrace of her role as the apartment's cumslut excited me far more than I had ever imagined. Maybe it was OK to push a boundary here and there as long as it didn't go too far? It was a quandary.

A knock at the door snapped me out of it.

"Will be right out!" I said apologetically.

"No problem!" replied Brea in her typical sing-song voice. "Just checking to see if you needed any help in there! Take your time."

One thing was for sure, I needed to figure out a better solution than jerking off in the work bathroom all day.

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There's no getting around the fact that the evening after I got home that second day was pretty difficult. Acacia definitely expected me to come home horny and excited to dominate her like I had the night before. Unfortunately, I was not in the mood for it. When I walked in the room she was nude and frantically playing with herself, legs splayed wide apart, waiting for me to ravage her. Instead I told her to put her clothes on so that we could talk.

When we did, the conversation was strained. She didn't understand why I was in a state of such agitation. In truth, I had a hard time explaining it myself. We both had a hard time keeping our voices down, keenly aware that the thin walls of our apartment meant that any noise above a whisper risked carrying to Nate's room on one side, Willy's room on the other, or into the hallway next to the bathroom where anyone else could be walking by.

Nevertheless I tried to launch into the speech that I had been mentally preparing for the last few hours. I lodged my objections to what I had seen in the various pictures and videos that she had sent me today. Acacia was doing things above and beyond just letting my roommates jerk off on her, aka the original deal. I pointed out that she was playing with herself for them, letting them dominate and take pictures and videos of her, and perhaps worst of all she was drinking their cum. In response to each of these objections, Acacia correctly noted that I hadn't specifically told her that she couldn't do those things. When I noted that the video depicted her momentarily showing Nate her pussy, she started to cry softly. Through tears she said showing Nate her twat was an accident, but she really was confused as to why I was bringing it up. After all, hadn't I enjoyed the video? Hadn't I told her that it got me off?

Of course, I had liked the video very, very much. I'd liked it so much that despite the fact that I had already jerked off twice that day, I went back into the bathroom to watch it again one more time after Brea had clocked out for the day. I told myself the reason I watched it again was to see if there was anything else I missed that I should talk to Acacia again. Of course, just like the first time I watched it I ended up pleasuring myself to the sight of my girlfriend acting like a dirty porno slut before getting glazed with a huge load of my roommate's messy white spunk.

I tried to calm Acacia down before the sound of her sobs reached other ears. I admitted that I did like the video, and that it did turn me on. BUT, I tried to say, just because I liked it doesn't mean that she can just act on WHATEVER slutty impulse she had.

This was, in fact, the absolute wrong thing to say. It caused her to cry harder."I thought you LIKED me being a slut!" she wailed. I could hear Nate and Willy both leave their rooms, probably to retreat to the living room to watch TV. I envied them.

The conversation went back and forth like that for quite a while. I tried to explain my concerns, and she kept coming back to the undeniable fact that my dick got hard when she acted like a cumwhore. She said she felt judged. I said I felt disrespected. Round and round we went, getting nowhere with each other.

Eventually, after what felt like hours, we both calmed down, and I admitted the truth: seeing Acacia perform like a wonton sexpot for other people did turn me on, but it also made me feel insecure. She had always been my good little girl to fuck and use and dominate however I'd wanted, but the real problem was that I worried that if she did it for other people that she would no longer bemine in quite the same way. After all, agreeing to this whole arrangement where she paid rent by getting my roommate's rocks off wasn't my idea, it was hers. "I'm worried that you'll eventually want them more than you want me," I said. "That's my real concern, I think."

"Oh, no, Ben. I would never!" insisted Acacia, her voice softening. "You're the only one I love. You're the only one I want to be with. You're the only one I would call my Daddy."

"Even though you said on the video that you wanted to suck Nate's dick?"

She nodded. "Of course. Just because I might want to do something doesn't mean I love you any less."

"Is it because he's... you know... bigger than me?"

"No," she said, shaking her head. "I mean, it is big. And I do want to suck it. But it's not because of that. Besides..." her voice trailed off.

"Besides what?" I asked.

"Besides, well, I'm a little scared to admit this given this conversation but... I also told Tommy and Willy that I would suck their cocks. And they're not as big as you, I don't think."

"You... did? Why?"

"Yeah, I said that to all of them. Part of it is because I thought it would get them off. Part of it was because I hoped it might get you off. But the biggest reason was that... it is true. I love wrapping my lips around a big juicy cock, licking it all over, taking it deep in my throat, and making it nut in my mouth or all over me. Doing that gets me so wet. No one knows that more than you, Ben. But because you haven't told me I could do that with the multiple other hard dicks I see every day, I haven't. I've been so SO tempted, and it's really hard for me not to, but I haven't done it. I love you and I respect your rules."

"I understand." I said, but I was not entirely sure I meant it. Acacia's lurid description of how much she loved giving blowjobs had triggered the libido I was trying to supress. I looked at my girlfriend's face, her bright blue eyes reddened slightly, her apple cheeks streaked with dried tears. She looked back at me, her beautiful face a mixture of hope and love. It was right then that my mind flashed back to the multiple images that I'd been sent earlier that day of the same face painted with rope after rope of my roommates' white hot jizz. It was also right then that my lust kicked into overdrive.

"Since you like sucking cock so much do you want to suck mine" I demanded, trying to restore the edge in my voice.

I watched Acacia practically melt into her submissive role. "PLEASE let me Daddy. I want it so bad."

Moments later her head was happily bobbing up and down on my steel-hard rod, one hand wrapped around my cock and one hand diddling between her own legs. She was pulling out all the stops: rubbing the shaft all over her face, licking my balls, deep throating until she choked, letting me fuck her face. She was a truly exceptional fellatrix, in part because it did turn her on so much. It almost felt...unfair to keep her all to myself. Still, I wasn't entirely sure I was ready to give her that permission.

"Let's suppose I do let you do put another boy's cock in your whore mouth," I said, withdrawing my member from her sucking lips with an audible pop. "What is in it for me?"

I watched a small but significant orgasm crest across Acacia's expression. "Ughhhhhh, Daddy. Just that question made me cum."

"Answer the question, slut."

"If you let me suck another dick I'll do absolutely anything. I'll do it in front of you so you can watch. I'll dress up however you want. I'll bring another girl home for you to fuck. I'll walk around the apartment covered in your cum so everyone knows I'm yours. I'll do ass to mouth. I'll do ANYTHING."

"You'd do those things anyway, wouldn't you, slut?"

She nodded, and convulsed again, whimpering through another climax. I guided my cock back between her lips.

"I'll think about it, Acacia. Now finish me off. After all the cum I've seen on your face today, I want you to suck me until I hose you down with mine."

And so she did.

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I woke Acacia up early the next morning and fucked her hard before going to work, not caring that our routinely vigorous lovemaking might wake up others in the flat. As I thrust in and out of her tight velvety snatch, I told her that I wanted her to be the best cumwhore she could be today, that it was OK if she did what my roommates told her to do as long as it was within the rules, and that if she wanted to she could swallow their spunk. I also told her that since she had already shown Nate her pussy that she should could also flash her cunt to Tommy and Willy (but not Nate) provided that she also told them that her daddy had fucked her there that morning. Each slutty assignment I gave her caused her cunt to get wetter and sloppier such that by the end she was practically gushing rivulets of girl juices onto the sheets.

"I'll do all that. I'll do anything you ask. But please can I suck their dicks?" she begged as I plowed into her. "Just a little?"

The question was enough to push me over the edge, but before I could answer I promptly emptied my balls into her. I unsheathed my cock from her cunt and brought it up to her lips as I always did so she could clean me off.

After a minute or so of her lavish oral ministrations, I finally answered her question. "Maybe."

Thankfully it was Friday before a long weekend, and I got to work feeling pretty sanguine about the whole roommate situation. All I had to do was get through a standard laid back end-of-the-week report day and then I'd be done for three days and things would get back to normal. Surely, my roommates wouldn't be bugging my girlfriend to help get them off while I was there. Obviously not.

It was also payday, which meant I had enough scratch for an evening on the town for Acacia and me. After the rough night last night and all of the weirdness we'd been going through, it would do us good to get out of the house for a date night. I went online and nabbed an available reservation for 2 at 6:15pm at Gino's, a little bar and grill right by my office, then texted Acacia the details with a reminder not to be late. She was not the most punctual of people, and Gino's was notorious for giving away tables if people didn't make it on time.

The rest of the day was pretty uneventful, if not exactly routine. At around 9:50am I received a text from Acacia that was unaccompanied by a picture or video. I opened it in my cubicle.

Uhhhhh that was weird

"Okay" I texted back. "What was weird?"

Willy came in and asked me to take off my shirt. So I did and showed him my big fat titties and he got out his cock and started jerking. Then I did what you told me to do and told him I wanted to show him my pussy because you had just fucked me there. He got really excited and then when I took off my thong some of your cum must have seeped out of me because he then got REALLY excited and started jerking off more. But instead of looking at my cunt like we both wanted him to he was looking at my PANTIES. Then he asked if he could touch my thong. I said yes, and he just wrapped them around his dick and jerked off with them and came almost right away all in his hand!! Didn't do it on me at all!

"Wooowwwwww I did not expect that," I responded. I'd known Will for five years, he was my freshman year roommate, and he'd never said he had a panty fetish. Not that we talked about that sort of thing. He was pretty uptight and came from a fairly regressive religious household so maybe that played into it, but I never would have suspected. I guess you never really know about a person.

They were pretty messy afterward so I told him to take them and wash them and bring them back. I hope you don't mind I didn't get a picture!

"Don't mind at all, don't need to see that. Huh! Weird."

Kk love u ttyl

I shook my head and returned to work. I couldn't imagine passing up the opportunity to splash a naked girl with your seed in favor of spilling it into some panties, but I guess it takes all kinds. Still, I was gratified that Acacia had presented her pussy to him as I'd instructed AND told him that I had just used it for my own gratification. Acacia following my instructions made me feel very good indeed.

Unlike a lot of interminable Fridays, this day seemed to race by like nothing. I fell into a task I'd been putting off and let the workflow state take hold of me. I was also surprisingly free from sexy interruptions as it was almost 3:15 before I got another sexy Acacia text. This one had a picture attached to it. I wondered whether it was Tommy or Nate who had just popped off with her help. I opened the message and was greeted with a shot of her naked ass spread open with streaks of white cum lashed across her plump buttocks with a significant pooling of jizz around her tight little butthole. The angle left nothing to the imagination, as below her ass my girlfriend's labia was prominently displayed for both me and the person who took the picture. The text accompanying the image said: Tommy said thank you for letting him see my pussy. He said it was very cute. He wanted to cum on it but I didn't know if you'd be OK with that so he did this instead.

"Good girl. And thank you." I texted back.

There is video if you want to see it?

I was very aroused and hadn't gotten off since this morning. Still, I was trying to avoid spending a lot of time in the office bathroom today like I had for the past few days. Brea, who otherwise seemed very nice and pleasant and was quite cute and helpful, would always comment on how long I spent there. I didn't want her to think that I had major intestinal issues or anything. Or, worse, I didn't want her to guess that I was using office space to whack off!

Still, if Acacia had video that would accompany this picture it would mean that I got to listen to her talk dirty to Tommy about how I'd fucked her twat. Maybe I'd also see her play with her asshole again, which I loved. My pants tightened around my stiffening rod. I glanced toward the bathroom and Brea was not at her desk, so I decided to try to make it undetected.

I was just about to open the bathroom door when the door flung open on its own and I saw the cute blonde Brea on the other side. She saw me and looked immediately embarrassed for some reason, her face faintly flushed. "Ope, sorry, just coming out!" She said in her lilting voice with a half smile, her eyes averted. I could swear I saw her gaze dart downward toward the tenting in my slacks, before her green eyes locked briefly on my own as she passed by me. "All yours," she said. "Enjoy."

Enjoy?!? I thought. That was odd. I shrugged it off and locked the door, put in my earbuds, sat on the toilet and texted Acacia that I did want to see the video.

As I waited to receive it, I scrolled back through some of the previous texts, my cock hardening at the filthy images my beloved girlfriend had sent me over the past few days. When the vid arrived I rushed to open it.

The scene was our bedroom and like the video from yesterday it was shot in POV format. Acacia was dressed in casual clothes and sitting on the bed.

"Hi Tommy, where do you want to cum today?"

"I, uh... I'm not sure," came his reply. Tommy was a pretty happy-go-lucky guy but it didn't surprise me that he was a little nervous around girls. In the three years I've known him he'd never had a girlfriend. He was also a bigger guy, and I know that had some effect on his confidence. A part of me felt bad for him, but then I remembered that he was about to blow his nut on my girlfriend's asshole.

"I think I know what you want, Tommy. You want to see my big fat ass, don't you?"

"Yeah, I do."

"Good, why don't you take that big cock out and I'll take off my clothes."

The camera showed Acacia whip off her tanktop and free her juicy E-cups before she swung around so her back was to the camera.

"And I have a surprise for you today, Tommy. In addition to letting you look at my tight, tight back door," she said as she peeled her shorts down around her hips, the tiny blue thong sliding down with it,"you also get to see my wet little cunt. Would you like that?"

"Holy shit yes!"

As soon as her slit came into view the camera I could hear Tommy groan and the sound of him spanking his dick harder. Like she did with Nate yesterday, Acacia began to play with her clit and asshole simultaneously, the only difference now was that this time her wet glistening cunt was on full display.

"Do you like looking at my pussy, Tommy? My daddy fucked me there really hard this morning. Did you hear it?"

"Yeah, I did. I do! It's so... cute."

"It's cute, huh?"

"I mean, it's so hot! Sexy. God I can smell your cunt. Can I... can I cum on it too?"

"Mmmm, I'd like that. But I think you probably should just shoot all over my ass instead. Can you do that for me, Tommy? Blow that hot load all over me while you look at my slutty holes?"

Tom groaned again and moved closer to Acacia's behind, the camera shuffling so that for the first time in the 7 minute video his cock came into view. It was not as long as mine, but like Tommy it was incredibly thick. His dick was practically the width of a beer can, with a drooling angry circumcised head. He moved it so that the head was pointed right at the pleasingly crinkled rim of her anus, so close that I almost thought he was going to try to slip it in. The thought excited me more than I imagined and I began to stroke my own cock in time with my friend.

Then, like with the video yesterday, my own orgasm was triggered by watching my roommate use my girlfriend as a cum receptacle. Tommy's pearly white spunk cascaded in rivulets across the twin globes of Acacia's ass and towards her asshole, as mine splashed against the wall with surprising force. Acacia seemed to orgasm too, then she drew a finger along her ass to scoop up some of Tommy's spunk. The camera followed the finger as she brought it to her mouth and sucked it clean. Then the video went blank.

"You are such a good whore," I texted Acacia. "I love you."

I love u tooooooooo I am glad you liked it!!

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It was almost 4:30 by the time I emerged from the bathroom. Brea smiled at me as I walked by her desk. I smiled back. As per usual I couldn't tell what her deal was, but she was friendly and cute and besides it was almost the weekend. I shook it off.

As the clock ticked toward 6pm quitting time, I checked my phone. No texts from Acacia. I guess Nate wasn't going to take his turn today, which was fine by me. I texted her to remind her that the reservation was at 6:15 and not to be late. On the two block walk to Gino's from my office, I got a response from her that said she was in an Uber on the way and would be maybe 5 minutes late. I rolled my eyes, but 5 minutes late would probably not make us lose the table.

Of course, 5 minutes late quickly turned into 10. My frustration was growing and I was about to call her when Acacia burst into the restaurant lobby at 6:27. Any annoyance I might have had evaporated when I saw what she was wearing. Acacia had gone all out, sporting a black blouse with subtle silver sparkles, the neckline plunging to reveal a substantial amount of cleavage, a light pink pencil skirt, and backseamed stockings with black heels. It was one of the only nice outfits she had that wasn't lost, and that was only because she had worn it out on our last date night before the fire and she'd left it over at my place. Her curly brown hair was tousled but tucked back into a loose ponytail. For the first time in weeks, she was wearing eyeshadow, eyeliner, and blush. Acacia was the type of pretty that didn't need makeup to look good, but when she put it on she was astonishingly gorgeous.

"Hi honey I'm sorry I'm late," she said. "Let's get seated and I have to run to the ladies' room right afterward."

The table was an isolated booth towards the back of the restaurant. While she excused herself to the restroom I noted to myself that if she'd been on time we would have gotten the two top with a view near the window, but so it goes. I ordered a martini for myself and a tequila sunrise for Acacia. When she came back, her hair was wrapped up in a tighter and more extravagant updo, and she had put on a pleasing light red lipstick.

The drinks flowed and we chatted amicably about work and school and video games and anime and gossiped about other family and friends. We didn't talk about the fire in her apartment, or our relationship, and we especially didn't talk about my roommates using her as a cum dumpster. We just ate our meals and had a few drinks and enjoyed each other's company. It felt good to be out on a proper date, away from the house, and all the headache that entailed. It was glorious.

By the time the check came, we were both a little buzzed, but it was still only 8:30. The night was young.

"What do you want to do now?" I asked.

"I dunno! We could just head home. I don't need you to spend more money on me tonight. This was such a lovely dinner."

"I don't mind spending money on my best girl," I said, trying to sound charming. "Let's go get another drink somewhere! There's a bar around the corner. Besides, I don't really want to go home and run into Nate trying to get his turn for today."

"Oh... Um. Well, you don't have to worry about that."

This was odd. She looked guilty. "What do you mean?"

"He, uh... got his turn," she said, a glint of mischief in her eye.

"Hang on, wait. Did you text me about it?"

She shook her head. "No, Daddy," she said in her best sultry voice, low enough so that no one would hear us. "I didn't have time to cuz I was already late for our date."

My head swam from her answer, not to mention the alcohol. I felt a torrent of emotions all at once... fear, lust, anger, confusion, betrayal, jealousy, arousal. My body felt on fire but nothing on earth could stop me from asking the question that I was both thrilled and terrified to ask.

"Did you suck his dick?"

"...Kind of," she said and brought her cocktail straw to her lips, taking the last sip from her tequila sunrise. She winked at me and sucked, fellating the straw like I imagined her fellating Nate's cock.

"Anything else for the table?" asked the waiter at the worst possible time.

"No thank you," I said without looking at him. When he had disappeared I leaned in close and took Acacia's left hand in my right. "Tell me what happened, slut."

"Well, Daddy," she replied sotto voce, "I was already all dressed and ready to go when he knocked on our door. I told him I didn't have time, but he said it wouldn't take long and then just pushed me down on my knees and took out his cock. It was already so, so hard and drooling and it looked so yummy and my cunt got sooooooo wet."

A person passed by the table. She stopped talking and waited for them to pass, then resumed.

"Then he said he wanted to cum on my pretty slut face. I told him no because then I would be late to meet up with you, Daddy, and my makeup would be ruined! He called me a whore again and said he needed to use me to get off and you know how much I like that."

"So you sucked him off?!?!" I asked, more than a hint of annoyance in my voice.

"Well, no. Not then," she replied. "Instead I told him to just jerk off in my mouth and that way I could swallow it all down and be on my way. You DID say I could drink their cum, Daddy."

She had me. I did say that. "Yeah, but..."

"So that's what he did. He must have been pretty worked up already so he pointed that huge fat cock at my mouth. I told him not to get any on my makeup or blouse and opened wide for him. His dick is so long, see, and it was pointed right at my tongue and then he started shooting his hot salty load in my mouth but a shot went all the way down my throat. I thought I might choke, Daddy! I needed to close my mouth but I also didn't want him to blast on my face so the only thing I could do, Daddy was close my lips around the head of his huge hog to keep all the cum in one place."

"I didn't say you could suck their cocks, Acacia," I said, with an edge in my voice that surprised us both. We both looked around to see if anyone had seen. I couldn't tell if anyone had.

Acacia responded in a loud whisper. "I know, but you said I MAYBE could! That's what you said! So, you know, I... MAYBE... did."

"Is that ALL you did? You just caught his load in your mouth and NOTHING else?"

She looked at me sheepishly, then looked down and shook her head. Without looking up at me, she said "No, Daddy, I'm sorry. Once it was in my mouth and shooting his yummy cum, I couldn't stop myself. I sucked it and licked it and even reached up with my hand and jacked his long thick cock off to make sure his balls were all the way empty. He might have put his hand on my head and fucked my mouth a teensy tiny bit too. Then I swallowed it all down like a good slut and came to meet you."

This explained the lipstick and the changed hairdo once she got to the restaurant. "Acacia... this is... a lot," I said.

"I know. I'm sorry! But honestly I couldn't help it. I knew it was important to you that I be on time! This was the only way it was going to happen."

I sighed and sat back in my chair. I could see out of the corner of my eye that the waiter was hoping we'd leave soon so that he could turn over the table. I was at a crossroads. On the one hand, she had basically broken the rules and had taken her sluttiness to the next level without explicit permission. She also sucked another man's dick. If I wanted to tell people that she cheated on me, virtually no one would disagree.

On the other hand, I did say she could maybe suck someone else's dick. She was also right that if she were late for dinner I would have been extremely upset. Also, on some level, I didn't care that she sucked another man's cock. Because, on another level, it turned me on.

I made up my mind.

"Acacia, I'm going to ask you one question and I want you to answer me honestly. If you aren't honest, our relationship is over. Do you understand?"

"OK," she said, tears welling up in her widening eyes.

I let the moment linger, the hovering waiter be damned. Then I leaned in and asked my girlfriend "Did it turn you on to sit here having dinner with me with another boy's thick load in your stomach?"

Acacia looked at me, took a deep breath to gather her nerves, and answered confidently. "Yes, Daddy, I honestly loved it and it and I made myself cum on the ride over to the bar thinking about just that."

"Good girl," I said. "I'm going to take you up on your offer to do anything I want in exchange for letting you suck another cock. Let's go to a bar."

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We skipped the busy downtown college bars that were nearby. Those would not work for what I had in mind. Instead, we walked about a quarter mile to a sleepier part of town. The bar was called the Deadline and it was populated by an older, less professional sort. I'd been there a few times with my older brother Ned before he moved to Chicago. He liked the shot and a beer vibe. I knew it was a place that no one I knew would go.

For a Friday night the place was dead. By my count there were 5 people at the bar who didn't work there, a couple in the back corner, two dudes at the front of the bar who were arguing about something having to do with politics, and another guy watching a baseball game on a nearby TV alone at the other end of the bar.

I zeroed in on the baseball fan. He was older, maybe in his 40s, stocky but well-built with wide shoulders, tattooed arms, horn-rimmed glasses, and a short cropped salt-and-pepper beard. I took Acacia's hand and walked over to the seat next to him.

"Mind if we watch the game with you?" I said in my friendliest voice.

"Feel free," he replied. I bellied up to the bar on his right, and Acacia settled in next to me as well. I noticed he was low on whatever he was drinking so I asked the bartender for three shots of whiskey.

"Care to join?" I asked.

"Sure," he said.

I spent the next hour or so watching baseball and chatting with the fan. His name was Clay and he was a part time musician/part time tattoo artist, and he'd lived in San Fran for a while before moving down to the South Bay to work. He lived with his girlfriend and her son in Willow Glen, but liked to come to this bar to watch ballgames. He had a good sense of humor and managed to bring Acacia into the conversation at times. I wasn't sure if he was trying not to be awkward or if he was interested in her. I also didn't care either way.

The game ended and Clay drained whatever was left of his last shot. "Folks, I think that's my cue. Nice talking to you both and have a nice evening." He got up to leave.

"Wait one second," I said. The events of the evening combined with the significant amount of alcohol I had consumed conspired to instill within me a preternatural confidence. "I have a question."

Clay looked at me over the top of his glasses, and smiled thinly. He was a very handsome older man with lots of muscles and tattoos and ordinarily I would have been very intimidated by him but for whatever reason tonight was different. Regardless, I could tell his patience was somewhat limited. "What is it, son?" he responded with a wry grin.

"Do you think my girlfriend is pretty?" I asked. Again, I had no idea where this confidence was coming from, but I decided to ride it to see where it went.

Clay looked at Acacia, scanning her from head to heel. "Son, your girlfriend right there is hotter than a fucking blowtorch. That girl on your arm is a goddamn knockout. But... something tells me you know that. Don't you?" he asked, sitting back down.

"I do," I admitted. "She's the love of my life, and I think she's gorgeous." I looked at Acacia and she flashed me her wide blushing smile, all the while subtly leaning forward to accentuate her cleavage. She may not have known exactly what I was planning, but she clearly had an inkling.

"No disagreement here, Ben," replied Clay, wordlessly signaling to the bartender for another shot. "So what, pray tell, would you like me to do about that?"

I could hardly believe the words that came out of my mouth. "I want to watch her suck your cock."

Clay's eyebrows moved upward but otherwise he remained expressionless.

"That's it?" he said. "You just want to watch her blow me?"

"Yes," I replied.

"And you're not trying to get a piece of my dick too? No offense if so, that's just not my game."

"Not at all," I assured him.

The bartender brought him his shot. He threw it back and put a $10 bill on the bar. He looked at me. He looked at her. Then, with a shrug of his broad muscled shoulders, he replied "OK, let's go."

On some level I didn't expect him to say yes, but the die was cast. He grabbed Acacia's hand and led her to the nether regions of the bar, back behind the cash machine and the jukebox to the dingy dark hallway where the single stall restrooms were. He pushed into one of them, dragging my girlfriend behind him.

The door swung shut in my face. A million thoughts raced through my brain. My girlfriend was behind that door with another man who I've given permission to do unspeakable things to her. Would I have to listen to him have his way with my slut girlfriend while locked out? Should I just follow him? Would it be impolite to knock? I didn't quite know what to do.

Thankfully the door swung open again. I saw Acacia on her knees, her massive pink tits already out on full display for this stranger. "Son, do you want to watch this or not?" asked Clay, annoyed. I nodded. He grabbed me by the collar and pulled me inside, shoved me against the wall, and locked the latch.

Clay looked down at Acacia on her knees in front of him with her heaving breasts, and then he looked over at me. It felt like he wanted me to say something, but I didn't know what it was. I really didn't know what to do here at all, to be frank.

"You really don't know what you're doing, do you?" Clay asked, his steely grey eyes trained on me. I shook my head. His countenance softened. "OK, let me help."

"Thank you," I said.

He looked down at Acacia and asked her in his sweetest voice, "Are you a slut?"

She nodded, her hands reaching up to cup the enormous tits protruding out of her open blouse. "Yes I am, Clay."

"Good. Every good slut needs a master. So who is your master?"

"Ben is," she replied without hesitation. "He's my Daddy." I loved her for that.

"Perfect," said Clay. "And like any good slut, you'd do whatever your Daddy tells you to do, right?"

"Oh yes. And I have."

"I believe that, slut," he said. "If your Daddy doesn't mind, I'd like you to hike up that skirt of yours so that I can see your cunt and tell me some of the slutty things you have done recently."

Acacia looked at me for permission. I nodded. She lifted up her pencil skirt revealing, as I expected, that she was not wearing panties. A small tuft of brown hair above her slit was visible to me and the stranger she was kneeling in front of.

"Yesterday three men other than my Daddy came all over my whore face," she said. "Today one boy jerked off in my panties, another guy blew his load on my asshole, and I sucked a third man's cock. And now I'm on my knees in front of a man I hardly know hoping that he'll let me do the same to him."

The scale of Acacia's sluttiness seemed to take Clay aback, if only for a moment. "Those are... extremely slutty things. I am impressed that you have a Daddy that allows you to express yourself that way."

"He is so good to me," replied Acacia. "And I love him." They both looked at me with kind eyes and my nervousness seemed to dissolve.

I regained my composure and nodded at Clay as a gesture of thanks. Then, I turned to my beloved girlfriend. "Acacia, I love you too. Now I want you to take this nice man's dick out of his pants and make him feel as good as you made me feel last night."

Acacia squealed in delight. "OK Daddy!" She tore into his belt buckle, unfastening it in a flash before peeling his zipper down and unleashing what was, frankly, a much bigger cock than either of us expected. Clay may have been older and grizzled and a little short and stocky but his member was a good eight inches long and thick as my wrist. It wasn't just bigger than mine, I thought it might have even been bigger than Nate's. My girlfriend licked her lips before diving in with gusto, licking and sucking his fat member as best she could.

Watching in person while another man was fellated by my beloved Acacia was primal. Sure, I'd seen a few pictures and videos of her doing slutty things, but this was another level entirely. I could see it, hear it, smell it. Everything was immediate. There was no separation. I wasn't watching porn on my phone, I was watching my partner blow someone else. My cock strained in my pants.

"Acacia, baby, are you having fun?" I asked.

"Mmmmhhh hmmm," she managed, her mouth too full of cockmeat to answer intelligibly. Still, the way she was furiously frigging herself while bobbing on his member testified to her unadulterated bliss.

For his part Clay did not hesitate in taking liberties with Acacia. First he pawed at her exposed tits while she sucked his balls, then he took her hair in both hands and fucked her face until mascara tears streamed down her face. He also didn't ask permission when he pulled her hungry lips off his member before settling it in between her massive breasts and thrusting upwards while he tilted her chin up and leaned down. Before I knew what was happening he was titfucking my girlfriend while making out with her at the same time. It was one of the hottest things I had ever seen. I soon realized that my own cock was out, exposed, my hand working it back and forth in time to Clay's thrusts.

Clay put his monster cock back in my lover's mouth and looked at me. "Son, this slut is fantastic. Can I have her pussy too?" Acacia moaned, her eyes lolling back in what I assumed was an orgasm. I knew she wanted this huge cock in her cunt. It would almost certainly be the biggest one she'd ever taken. The thought of her pussy lips struggling to grip that massive member was beyond inviting. But I wasn't ready for it, yet. I shook my head no.

"Fair enough," said Clay as he sawed his thickness in and out of her mouth. "Any chance I can have her ass?" Acacia whimpered, no doubt imagining how uncomfortable Clay's monster would be in her tightest hole. Once again, I was very tempted but shook my head no.

"Heh. Not ready for that yet. I get it," said Clay. "I went through the same thing with my old lady. Maybe one day you'll meet her and I'll pay you back this favor. At any rate, I'm going to blow pretty soon. Where do you want me to do it?" His hands were on both sides of Acacia's head as he fucked her mouth. He wasn't talking to her at all, he was talking to me, asking me where on my girlfriend he should bust his load.

"Cum on my slut's face," I said. "She deserves it."

"Yes she does," said Clay as he withdrew his massive tool from her drooling mouth.

"Yes I do!" agreed, Acacia. "Give me a big wet messy facial in front of my daddy!"

I saw his balls tighten and pulse as he began to shoot rope after rope of frothy white semen on my beloved's visage, covering her forehead, firing across her nose and into her open mouth, and practically gluing her left eye shut. It was such an impressive load that it almost failed to register that this was the first time I'd ever seen Acacia make another man orgasm in person. Some part of me had to have known it would not be the last.

"Nice work," I said to Clay while handing him my phone, and pointing my cock at my cum-covered girlfriend. "Take a video of me adding to it."

I was so turned on by watching my girlfriend suck off a stranger that I held nothing back, firing my spunk on Acacia's left eye, her tits, her cheeks, and I even shot a bit in her curly brown hair before stuffing my cock into her mouth and forcing her to suck the last remnants of my load from me. When I looked down at Acacia, she was a mess, totally degraded, totally cumdrunk, and yet totally blissed out.

Clay handed me back my phone and then took out his own. "Gotta take a few for the missus," he quipped.

At Clay's suggestion, I let Acacia cover up her tits before we left the bathroom but that was it. She walked out of that bar, past the other patrons and the bartender, then caught an Uber home with two sticky loads of semen dripping down her face and onto her cleavage. No one said anything, but I liked to think that everyone knew.

When we arrived home at the flat, Tommy, Nate, and Nate's sister Eliana were in the living room near the front door. They had clearly been smoking pot and playing video games all night, as per usual. When they saw us, Tommy and Nate looked at each other knowingly but Eliana blurted out "HOLY SHIT GIRL YOU'RE A MESS!"

Acacia smiled, licked a bit of semen off her lip, and laughed. "I always am these days." Eliana looked at me quizzically. I shrugged and followed my girlfriend as she trudged toward the bathroom to clean up.

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I woke up the next morning with a hangover. I had tried keeping up with Clay at the bar and I wasn't quite used to that much booze. A vague sense of shame accompanied the pain in my head.

The morning sun splashed across the bed from the tiny window near the ceiling of our bedroom. Acacia was asleep on her side, facing me, the sheet tucked around her side and bunched in her hand in such a way that only one of her two massive breasts was visible. It rose and fell gently with her slumbering breaths. Despite her partial nudity, the light hit her in such a way that she looked positively angelic. Indeed, she would have looked like the picture of innocence if I couldn't also see traces of dried semen on parts of her face and matting portions of her curly auburn hair. I couldn't say whether the cum was mine or someone else's.

The water glass on my nightstand was half empty. I sat up and drained the rest. It was just after 8:15am, so I was probably the only one awake. Without dressing I grabbed my towel and phone and walked naked across the hall to the main bathroom. I drank as much water as I could stomach, used the toilet, and then started running the shower. Once the shower warmed to an acceptable degree I stepped inside. As the jets splashed over me and the steam rose, a feeling of apprehension rose with it.

My girlfriend was a massive, filthy, unquenchable slut. There was no further use denying it, or rationalizing it, or explaining it away by pointing to unusual circumstances. I needed to come to terms with it, or put an end to it - or the relationship - altogether. Unless, of course, I could figure out a way to use it to my advantage. Right then, in the haze of a hangover shower, I couldn't quite figure out how to do any of it.

The events of the previous day floated through my brain like a fever dream. Acacia begging me in the morning to let her give my roommates blowjobs. The two texts I'd gotten during the workday, documenting one of my roommates blowing his load in her panties and the other using his to decorate my girlfriend's butthole. The end of our dinner date where Acacia admitted she'd gobbled down Nate's load and licked and fondled his knob in the process. From there the events swam even faster and more intensely. The dive bar. The tattooed older guy. Clay pulling me into the bathroom. The way Acacia delighted in wrapping her lips around his huge drooling cock. The way he mauled and fucked her exposed Double Ds without permission. Acacia's disappointed whines when I told Clay he couldn't have her pussy and ass, not to mention my own tangible twinge of regret that I didn't get to watch one or the other. Jet after jet of his white hot cum splashing on her face and tits. Clay taking pictures as I emptied my balls in the same places on my girlfriend that he just had.

As if that wasn't enough, somehow I was intoxicated and sex mad enough to force my beautiful, beloved girlfriend to leave all that man-cream on her face, exit the bar, take an Uber home, and encounter all of my roommates and one of their sisters back at the flat before I got her back to the bedroom. Then I shoved her down on the bed, hiked up her skirt, pulled aside her panties, and slid my hardness inside of her in one stroke. Given the drooling wetness of her snatch and how quickly she climaxed I knew that the humiliation of her cumwalk of shame only made my girlfriend even hotter and hornier.

Somehow it did the same to me. As I'd pounded her I leaned into her degradation, calling her a slut, a whore, a skank, a bitch, a cunt... words that felt both alien and appropriate escaping my lips. Each insult I'd given her caused her more and more pleasure. She seemed to agree that she was a lowly tramp only good to serve as a cum dump for multiple men. Still, even then, her mid-fuck responses both acknowledged her depravity and sought reassurance.

"I love being used like a whore!" she had shouted at one point, with more than enough volume for everyone else in the apartment to hear."Do you like it when I suck other cocks, Daddy!?!"

Relief and pleasure flashed across her face when I'd nodded and fucked her harder.

She went on to loudly describe other various debaucherous things that she either had done or wanted to do for my approval. She had described at great length how she loved giving blowjobs and swallowing cum and taking loads all over her and how she wanted to show everyone her fat tits and tight ass and wet pussy and maybe also let them fuck her there and most of all that if I wanted her to do anything with anyone all Daddy had to do was ask. The only reason I had been able to hold off from exploding inside of her during her pornographic descriptions was because I was both very drunk and had climaxed only a little while before. Still, when Acacia bellowed at the top of her lungs that she"hoped Daddy loved fucking his slut with two loads of fresh cum on my whore face!!" I could take it no more, burying myself to the hilt inside her cunt and filling her womb with all of my remaining seed.

Then I'd passed out.

My hangover did not stop the memories from last night from giving me a raging erection. I was considering rubbing one out in the shower when the water began to cool. Like a lot of old buildings, the hot water ran out, though it usually wasn't this quick. I finished rinsing my hair and shut the water off. The clock on my phone read 8:55am. I dried off the best I could, wrapped my towel around my waist in a manner so as to constrain my hard-on, and exited the bathroom turning right toward my room.

WHAM!

"Ope, sorry!" came a female voice.

I'd run smack dab into Eliana, who must have been coming from her brother Nate's room further down the hall. The impact of the collision caused my towel to slip off my waist, and it puddled on the floor. Eliana took a step back to steady herself, then looked back at me.

I didn't know whether it was because I was hungover or relaxed from the shower but the fact that I was now nude before my friend's very cute and very sexy Filipina sister did not seem to phase me at all. Eliana was a little bit older than us, in her late twenties, and had a self-assurance and sense of humor that I'd always found attractive. She was wearing a baggy light blue tank top which contrasted delightfully with her cool brown skin, and tiny black shorts. They must have served as her pajamas. She had her long straight black hair pulled back into a messy bun. It wasn't unusual for her to stay the night, though she normally slept on the living room couch, not Nate's room.

She looked me up and down, her eyebrow arching neatly when she scanned past my still-stiff seven-inch cock. "Your, uh, towel came off."

"Oh," I said. Eliana was the first woman to see me naked since I had started dating Acacia. My cock got a little harder as she looked at it more directly. We both stood there for a moment, me standing on display and her peering through her gold-rimmed glasses at my hardness the rest of my body.

"Let me get that for you," Eliana said, bending down on one knee to pick up the towel. She looked up at my now furiously rigid cock which was pointed right at her lovely heart-shaped face. Again, she waited a beat, eyes locked on my member like she was trying to memorize every detail. I could feel her breath brushing against the crown and just for a moment I thought she might lean in to engulf it between her pretty lips...

Instead, with a giggle, she simply d****d my soggy towel over the shaft of my penis like it was a hanging peg. "There you go, Ben," she said standing back up and flashing me a bright happy smile. "Good morning and happy Saturday!" She pushed past me into the bathroom and locked the door.

Without bothering to wrap the towel back around my waist, I walked to my room and found the door slightly ajar. I did not expect the scene when I pushed it open.

Acacia was awake and was no longer under the covers. Instead, she was on top of the sheet, completely nude, her legs spread apart, and both of her hands furiously frigging at her cunny.

"I, uh... Eliana saw my...," I started to say before she cut me off.

"Oh thank god you're here! I need someone to lick my clit right now can you do that for me please Daddy I need it sooo baaaaaad!!"

I shrugged, shed the towel and knelt down to position my head in between her creamy thighs. She moved her hands away. The second my tongue brushed the swollen nub of her clit Acacia shuddered in orgasm. She must have woken up horny as well. I kept eating her out, tasting her sweet nectar. I traced my fingers across her gushing snatch to moisten them, then plunged my index and middle fingers into her vagina. She squirmed.

"Did you wake up all excited from last night?" I asked as I massaged her g-spot.

"Yes," she panted. "And..."

"And what?" I asked.

"If I tell you, you have to promise not to stop doing what you're doing right now."

I curled my finger up toward the front wall of her vagina, increasing the pressure. I looked into her eyes, and she looked back, her face flush with bliss and lust but also with a slight hint of fear. What could she be concerned about, I wondered.

Then I saw it. I hadn't noticed when I walked into the room but up close it was unmistakable.

In addition to the crusts of sperm that a random stranger and I had left drying on her chin, forehead, and hair last night, I saw two or three wet ropes of pearly translucent ejaculate lashed on her cheeks, forehead, and lips. While I was in the shower someone had left a fresh load on my girlfriend's face.

I dug my fingers deeper inside my little slut's cunt. "Talk," I growled. Then I resumed licking her clit while she told the story.

It was Willy. He was the only other person who was likely to wake up this early. Acacia told me about how as soon as the shower water had started running there was a knock at the door, and Willy came in asking for his turn. She claimed she was too groggy to say no.

"Don't lie," I barked at her, my fingers twisting deeper inside. "You didn't want to say no, did you, slut?"

"I didn't, Daddy. I'm sorry. I wanted to make him cum."

"Good girl," I heard myself saying. "What did you do?"

"He was already so hard. He said he'd been thinking about me all night since he heard the nasty things I said when you were fucking me. So he pulled back the sheet and looked at me naked, telling me to spread my legs and open my ass and play with my tits for him while he jerked his dick. He asked if he could lick my pussy and I told him I didn't think so. Then he asked if he could fuck me and I said no."

It angered me to think of my roommates trying to push her boundaries, but I was relieved to hear that she adhered to the rules. "And then what, Acacia? Did he just nut on your slut face?"

"No, Daddy. Then he said that he'd heard me say that some stranger fucked my tits and he said he wanted to do that and, well, I told him he could. So he straddled me and I wrapped my juicy breasts around his hard dick and he was thrusting up into them and his dick was bouncing up against the bottom of my chin. Then he said he'd heard I sucked Nate's cock and he wanted that too."

"Acacia, did you give my roommate a blowjob after he titfucked you?" I asked, my own cock on fire.

She nodded, "I diiiiiid, Daddy. I sucked his big dick right here in this bed oh god it turned me on so much."

I began to focus on her clit, licking and sucking and biting gently in ways I knew would drive her wild with lust.

Acacia convulsed, a strong orgasm hitting her and causing her to momentarily lose her train of thought. She eventually continued. "Then because Willy was on top of me he started facefucking me. I could tell he liked it because he started calling me names."

"What did he call you?"

"Ohh, Daddy, he called me every name in the book! He said I was a tramp and a cocksucking cumwhore and he said he'd wanted to fuck my face since the moment he laid eyes on me and then right about when I thought I couldn't take it anymore he started blasting off down my throat and in my mouth and some of it even went up my nose! I thought I was going to choke so I took his cock out of my mouth and jerked the rest on my face for him. Then he took pictures and said he was going to whack off to them later."

"Is that all?"

"Yes, Daddy. Then he walked out and left the door wide open and I decided to leave his cum on my face since you said you liked fucking me with another man's load on me last night. I was hoping you'd do the same once you got done with the shower but it took a while and I was horny so I started playing with myself."

"So you didn't push the door shut? You just left yourself naked with a load on your face for anyone to see?"

"All the boys here have already seen me very naked and with a lot cum on my face, Daddy."

She had a point, everyone had seen that. However, the door had been shut almost all the way when I came into the room. Someone else must have seen her and pulled it so it was slightly ajar before I got there. Nate and Tommy were almost certainly asleep, so that left...

"Are you mad at me for giving Willy a blowjob?" Acacia asked. She looked at me with her big bright blue eyes, her face somehow looking innocent while still obscenely caked with traces of three loads of spunk.

"No, Acacia," I said, as I repositioned my body so that my cock slid into her cunt. "You can suck their dicks, so long as this pussy stays mine."

"This pussy will always be all yours, Ben."

I slammed into her, riding her tight wet hole until I pulled out of her and shot my own heavy load on my slut's face as well. I took pictures of her obscenely cum-covered face and told her to go to the shower to get cleaned up. Acacia's perky large breasts bounced as she bounded out the bedroom door, naked as a jaybird, happily covered in four loads of cum.

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It was late May in the Bay Area and by noon it was scorching hot. Like a lot of old apartments, ours had no AC or central air. This wasn't a problem most days of the year when the marine layer kept everything cool, but for the two weeks or so things heated up it was unbearable. We had large fans in every room, but the coolest place to be was the living room. That room was away from direct sunlight, had a large window that opened, and was close to the front door which could also be opened to provide air flow. The other rooms were sweltering.

By 1pm or so there was nothing to do but sit on the couch in a t-shirt and gym shorts, drinking cold beer and doing absolutely nothing. So that's what I did. I was joined by Acacia, Tommy, and Eliana. Nate and Will had decided to head to the coast to try to cool off there and maybe catch some surf. It wasn't terribly unusual for Eliana to be at the flat without her brother for so long, but it was a little strange that she didn't go with them. Eliana loved the beach and surfing, which kept her small body lithe and strong. I had more than once checked out her tight round little ass when she walked out the door in her wetsuit.

She told us that the reason she wanted to stay home was to watch basketball. It was plausible, as there was a playoff game between the Lakers and Portland, and Eliana and Nate were originally from LA. Tommy also liked hoops and apparently hated the Lakers so he rooted for the Blazers. Acacia and I could frankly care less, but it was something to do that didn't cost any money or involve us going out in the hot sun.

The heat only got worse as the day went on. Acacia and I alternated between cold beer and ice water. Eliana got pretty animated watching the game, especially since the Lakers were winning pretty comfortably. Occasionally she would jump up from her seat and clap, her baggy tank top making it very clear that she wasn't wearing a bra, as her small but perky tits bounced around freely in their loose confines. One time, after celebrating a particularly good dunk, Eliana caught me checking her out. She winked at me knowingly and adjusted her tank. I winked back. Why should I care if she saw me checking out her breasts after she got more than an eyeful of my erection? I was also pretty sure she had seen my girlfriend masturbating. Who knows, maybe she'd seen more. Either way there was no harm in me looking at a sexy piece of ass like Eliana.

The game ended and Tommy went to get a beer for himself and anyone else who wanted one, which meant everyone. By now the weather app on my phone said it was 92 degrees outside. It felt like worse. We sat and sipped our cold beers and sweated in our seats.

Tommy, who was a bigger dude, was the first to crack. "I'm sorry y'all, I gotta take my shirt off. Sorry you gotta deal with my manboobs." He peeled off his tee and set it aside.

"Nonsense," said Eliana, slapping him on the knee. "You look good."

"Yeah," agreed Acacia. "You look good without your shirt and... uh... whatnot."

She looked at me, embarrassed, almost having admitted to having seen Tommy's junk. Tommy laughed. He wasn't obese, he was just a big man bear. Knowing my girlfriend's diverse taste in lovers, it didn't surprise me that she thought he looked good naked.

Eliana was having none of the bullshit and wheeled on Acacia. "Do you mean Tom has a nice dick? You've seen it, right?"

Acacia looked at me for guidance as to how to answer. I shrugged. "Uh, yeah, I have," she answered.

"And is it nice?" Eliana pressed on. Tommy's face turned red and he laughed nervously.

"Yeah! It looks pretty thick and wide."

Tommy looked at me sheepishly. I rolled my eyes and took another swig of beer. It was ridiculous pretending that Acacia hadn't seen my roommates naked.

"You have the right idea, Tom," said Acacia, as she whipped off her own tank top, freeing her huge bouncy tits and perfect pink nipples. "Besides, everyone here has seen my tits anyway." She used the tank top to wipe sweat out from her underboobs. Then she balled it up and threw it across the room, hitting Tommy in the face. Everyone laughed.

It was a little uncomfortable sitting around with my girlfriend's tits out for all to see, but she was right. Everyone had seen them. Besides, it WAS sweltering inside. I took off my own shirt and plopped it down on the table. I wasn't super cut or anything, but I wasn't shy about showing off my chest and shoulders, which I thought were my best features. The air on my skin felt good.

We all sat there for a moment without saying a word, but all of us were thinking the same thing. Here were four people sitting around in the oppressive heat, and three of them had just taken their shirts off. Would Eliana be the fourth?

I looked at her. She cocked her eyebrow at me in the same way she had when she looked at my hard penis that morning. I cocked my eyebrow in return.

"Fine, you guys win," she said. "Just don't tell Nate." She grabbed her tank at the hem and pulled it over her head, releasing her tits and causing her small brown nipples that looked like chocolate kisses to come into full view for everyone. Acacia cheered and gave her a high five.

"Hell yeah titties!" said Tommy and toasted me with his beer. I toasted back. We all finished our beers, making more small talk along the way before we got another round. The heat and the alcohol and the nudity were taking their toll on all of us.

Acacia was the first to decide to push the envelope. "Yep, still sweaty," she declared as she popped up from the couch and peeled off her shorts. She wasn't wearing any underwear and we were all treated to a view of her light brown pubic hair cut into a neat landing strip, as well as her beautiful round ass and wide hips.

"You are so bad," I said to her, playfully slapping her on the backside.

"What? Absolutely everyone here has seen me very, very naked."

"Up close, even!" agreed Tommy, who immediately looked sheepish.

Eliana seized on Tom's comment. "Oh yeah that's right isn't it? You get to see her as naked as you want once a day per the 'Apartment Cumslut' rules, don't you?"

Tom nodded, his face flushing again.

"Yeah, my brother told me all about those," continued Eliana. "Fascinating." She looked at me again. I looked back at her, and this time I decided to give her the same appreciative downward scan she gave me earlier. Her handful-sized breasts were quite lovely. My cock stirred in my shorts. "I don't think I can imagine being used by four horny boys all the time," she said as my eyes once again met hers.

"Oh, it's not so bad!" said Acacia. "I don't mind at all."

"And what do these boys do to you?" she asked.

Acacia shuffled in her seat and moaned lightly. I knew she was probably rubbing her pussy against the soft fabric of the couch. "Whatever they want," she replied. Then, as if she remembered me sitting next to her, she added "as long as it's within the rules, of course." As she spoke, Acacia put her hand on my thigh a mere inch from my swelling cock.

"What, pray tell, are the rules?" Eliana asked. Tommy, growing visibly uncomfortable, chugged the rest of his beer and asked if anyone wanted another. We all shook our heads, but he got up to get one anyway.

"Well," Acacia answered, "the rules used to be that they could cum on my tits, but then we changed them that they could cum on my face too."

"Do you like that?" Eliana asked, somewhat incredulously. "When they cum on you like that?"

"Uhhhh yeah I really do," she replied. She was squirming again. I could tell this conversation excited her, probably because it touched on her humiliation fetish.

Eliana seemed to pick up on it too. "Why do you like being used as a cum target, Acacia?"

"I just love getting men off, seeing them get excited, seeing them jerk off in front of me while they're looking at me naked. I also really like cum, and feeling it on my face or tits or ass or anywhere. Especially on my face. It feels so good to be marked like that. Like a slut. It's... super fucking hot."

"Huh, that's interesting."

"Have you tried it? Letting someone cum on your face?" Acacia asked, squirming even more. Her hand had traveled up toward my crotch and was now gently stroking my penis through my shorts.

Now it was Eliana's turn to be a little uncomfortable. She looked at me, looked at Acacia, and shook her head. "No. On my tits a few times," she said as her right hand idly traced a line across both of her hard nipples. "But not on my face." She arched her eyebrow again. "Not yet."

"Do you like how cum tastes?" asked Acacia.

"Yes, I do," came the answer. "I looooove how cum tastes. Can't get enough of it, in fact."

"Well that's a start! What else do you want to know?!? This is fun!" exclaimed Acacia. She squeezed my cock again.

Eliana turned her attention to me now. "Doesn't this bother you? Your friends using your girlfriend to get off?"

In truth on some level it did bother me, but I also knew that it also turned me on, a lot. So, lacking a good way to explain how I felt about it, I decided to put on a veneer of cool detachment. I shrugged and did my best to sound as unconcerned as possible. "Whatever works, you know?"

Eliana laughed and winked at me. "Sure," she said. I couldn't tell if the wink was supposed to be sarcastic or knowing. She turned her attention back to my girlfriend. "Has my brother cum on your face?"

"Yep!"

"What about Willy?"

"Sure has, a couple of times."

"Even Tommy?" Eliana gestured with her hand towards the kitchen. He still wasn't back yet.

"Ohhh yeah!" said Acacia. She leaned in a bit "Though THAT one is more of an ass guy, if you know what I mean."

Eliana laughed. "Yes I do! I respect that. So that's all they can do, is jerk off on you?"

Acacia looked at me for permission to explain more. I nodded. She squeezed my cock in response.

"Well, yesterday I might have accidentally sort of sucked your brother's cock and then this morning I let Will fuck my tits and face and anyway they can do more but they just can't fuck me."

Eliana cackled with laughter. "Oh those boys, always pushing boundaries! So does that mean you haven't even touched Tommy's dick yet?"

As she asked, Tommy re-entered the room, heard Eliana's question, and stopped cold. "Uhhhh, what?" he asked.

"Nope! Sure haven't," answered Acacia who was now grinding her naked pussy against the couch. I wondered if her leaking cunt juices would leave a stain. "Tommy I can touch your dick if you want me to now!"

"Oh. Wow," he responded, dumbstruck.

"Has Tommy had his turn with you yet today?" asked Eliana.

"He hasn't!" replied Acacia. "Do you want it now?" she asked Tom, a hint of hope in her voice.

I could tell Tommy did not know what to say. He looked at me for guidance. Once again, I tried to play it as cool as possible, despite the bizarre scene that was happening. Tommy looked at me, then looked at the two beers in his hands, and then looked at Acacia and shrugged.

Eliana stood up and walked over to Tommy, her pretty brown tits bouncing ever-so-slightly as she walked. She took both beers from his big hands. "Tommy, it's your turn with the Apartment Cumslut for the day. Why don't you take your shorts off and go sit next to her so she can play with that big thick dick I've been wanting to see?"

"Uhhh Okay." Tommy slid off his shorts, his wang flopping into view. It was not hard, but like the rest of him it was pretty thick. Eliana handed me one of the beers and patted the couch on the other side of Acacia as if to say to Tommy to sit there. He complied, plopping down next to my girlfriend, a little cramped between the arm of the couch and Acacia's thigh. I scooted over to the right to give Acacia and Tom more room, but Acacia's hand never moved from my shorts-covered crotch. The extra room suited both of my couchmates nicely. Eliana reclined on the love-seat on the other side of the room.

Acacia looked at Tom. "Can I touch your dick?" she asked. Tom looked past me to make sure I wouldn't say no. I didn't. He nodded at my girlfriend, and she reached with her left hand to encircle his wide member. I watched as she started jerking him and he started to get harder. I was getting harder too. The strain against my shorts became somewhat uncomfortable as I watched my girlfriend give my roommate a handjob. Tom reached his left hand across his body to fondle her breasts for the first time. It was strange to watch in person, and I knew I should feel somewhat uncomfortable. However, for whatever reason, the fact that I was right next to Acacia while she was touching another cock, plus the presence of a half-naked Eliana in the room made it feel less strange.

"Fuck that's hot," said Eliana as she watched my girlfriend pump her fist down on my big friend's member, her chest beginning to flush. Tommy groaned in appreciation. His cock was at full hardness now, and seemed not quite as long as mine but was thick as a beer can, with an uncircumcised head.

Acacia's right hand had never left my crotch. She turned to me with a glint in her eye. "Do you want to take your shorts off too? I'm sure Eliana wouldn't mind seeing what you got under here."

"Oh I've seen it," Eliana quipped.

Now it was Acacia's turn to be surprised. "Oh? When??" she asked the other naked girl in the room.

"This morning. His towel fell off coming out of the bathroom. I think it was mostly an accident," Eliana winked at me again. "But I liked what I saw. You're a very lucky girl, Acacia."

"Ohhh, that's sexy, you should have told me, Daddy," said Acacia.

"I get to have my secrets too," I said with a shrug. Then I stood up and slipped out of my shorts, all seven inches of my johnson springing free. My eyes never left Eliana's, who gently licked her lips, making it clear that she enjoyed getting a second look at what I had between my legs. I sat back down on the couch next to Acacia. She grasped my shaft and began working it up and down with her right hand in time with how she worked Tom's with her left.

"Oh my gooood, this is fun!" exclaimed Acacia as she ground her pussy into the couch. "I never thought I'd ever be giving two handjobs at the same time!!"

"It's incredibly sexy," agreed Eliana. "You should see yourself."

"Ohh, can you take a picture?" replied Acacia as she worked both of our cocks. Eliana pulled out her phone and started taking snaps of my girlfriend acting as slutty as she ever had, naked, proudly smiling at the camera, with a fat hard cock in each hand.

After a good set of photos were taken, Tom spoke up. "So, um, this is great but did I hear something about how I can get blowjobs now?"

Instinctively, I shot him a dirty look. "C'mon, man."

"Hey man no offense I'm just saying you can do whatever you want to her and if she's sucking everyone else off I want a piece of that too."

"He's right, Ben," said Acacia as she squeezed my dick. "It's only fair. Tommy, I'd love to get this big thing in my mouth. I just don't think I can do it while we're all cramped on the couch so maybe we should go back to my room and I'll get down on my knees and..."

"I have a better idea!" Eliana cut her off. "Why don't you do it out here where it's relatively cooler? And, if you don't mind, Ben can come here and sit next to me and I'll continue what you've started over there."

"Ohhhh that is a GREAT idea!" said Acacia. "I don't mind at all, as long as Ben's OK with it? Are you OK if I suck Tommy's cock while Eliana gives you a handjob? I think that would be really hot."

My mind spun. Between the heat and the booze and the nudity and the rapidly-changing situation, I really wasn't sure what to do. On the one hand, I wasn't sure I really wanted to be in the room while my friend facefucked my girlfriend. On the other, Eliana was really hot and I would love to mess around with her. Would she actually try to get me off? Would I be able to handle it if Tommy tried to take liberties? What if Eliana wanted to do more? What if Acacia wanted to do more? Everyone was looking at me. I took a swig of my now lukewarm beer, and set it down on the end table, took a big breath, and said "OK."

I walked over to the loveseat and sat next to Eliana. She ran a hand across my chest, and I ran a hand across hers, pinching a nipple. She moaned. I felt her hand trace down my cock and fondle my swollen balls. She was so beautiful and our faces were so close to each other. I leaned in to kiss her and was about to start pulling down her shorts when she put a finger on my lips to stop me. "Not yet, Tiger," she said. Then she pushed my chin so that I was looking at Acacia and Tommy on the adjacent couch. "I just want to jerk off this beautiful hard cock while you watch your slut girlfriend get used." Then I felt her hand circle my hardness and begin to stroke.

My focus returned to the pornographic scene on the other couch. Tommy was still sitting on the couch but now Acacia was on her knees between his legs, her head bobbing up and down on his shaft. Acacia's back was towards us, her ass in the air, giving both Eliana and me a perfect view of her cunt and winking asshole. One of Acacia's hands was playing with her clit. While we couldn't see through the tangle of Acacia's lengthy brown curls, her other hand was undoubtedly circling the base of Tom's shaft. Tommy's face wore a look of bliss.

"Do you like watching your girlfriend on her knees?" whispered Eliana in my ear as her tiny hand danced around my drooling penis.

"Yes," I whispered back.

"Do you think he's going to cum in her mouth or on her tits or maybe... on her face?"

"I'm not sure," I replied. "Do you want to see it on her face?"

"Maybe," she said, her breath quickening. "I've never seen anyone get a facial and I'm... curious." She pumped harder. Tommy groaned again. Acacia began to pick up speed.

"I don't know," I whispered again to Eliana. "I know Tommy really likes her ass so maybe he'll want to do it there."

"I don't blame him," she replied. "I like her ass too. Look at that thing, it's so big and round and her butthole looks so cute and pretty and tight. Do you ever... fuck her there?"

I nodded. Eliana groaned and pumped harder. I reached behind her and cupped her beautiful ass through her tiny shorts. Across the room, Acacia was pulling out all of her blowjob tricks, licking the shaft up and down, moaning on the dick, slapping her face with it, the works. I watched as she knelt up and took both of her pendulous breasts in each hand, wrapping them both around Tom's cock so he could titfuck her. As he thrust up into my girlfriend's huge breasts, a typical stream of profanities came from her slutty mouth. "Fuck my big titties, Tommy! It feels so good to have them fucked by something so thick. Fuck them until you shoot your cream all over me! I can't wait to taste your yummy cum!"

Tom picked up the pace, but his face seemed apprehensive. I wasn't sure if he was going to get off this way. He finally spoke up. "This is awesome but since you can give me head now, can I... uh, can I lick your asshole?"

"Of course you can lick my ass!" said Acacia. "I love it when boys do that. As long as Ben doesn't mind. You don't mind if Tommy plays with my butt a bit, do you?"

The thought didn't occur to me until right now that any of them would want to do that. I was about to say that seemed like maybe a bridge too far when Eliana stopped her handjob and whispered forcefully in my ear. "Say that's fine right now or I stop touching you."

I was confused as to why it was so important to her, let alone why Tommy would want to do that, but I did not want Eliana to stop playing with my cock. It was also annoying that I felt like I'd lost control of the situation. Still, my general horniness prevailed. "It's fine, I guess."

"Good, I want to see this."

Acacia squealed in glee and got down on the floor on all fours, her head facing Eliana and I. Tommy got off the couch and knelt behind her. He took each of her jiggly butt cheeks on his hands and squeezed, a look of sheer delight and lust over taking him. I knew Tom was an ass man, but I had no idea how much. Eliana resumed her handjob as Tommy spanked and slapped her butt, spreading her apart so that he could look closely at her puckered hole, and then with a tiny groan of anticipation, he dove in, shoving his face in her opened asscrack.

Acacia's eyes rolled back in her head in pleasure. "Ughhhhh that feels so good," she moaned as my roommate rimmed my girlfriend. She looked up at us. "Oh god, it's also so hot watching my Daddy get a handjob while I get my ass eaten."

Watching the contortions of her face was incredibly erotic. She was playing with pussy while Tommy licked her anus, clearly enjoying this. Then her eyes widened and a look of surprise crossed her face.

"Oh. My. God. Daddy. His tongue is all the way in my butthole!! He's fucking me with it!!"

My cock started to leak precum as I watched Tommy furiously jerking his cock while he tonguefucked my girlfriend in the ass. It seemed like he was pounding her with it and she was pushing back with every thrust.

Acacia's breath quickened. "DADDY THIS FEELS SO GOOD IS IT OK IF I CUM PLEASE SAY YES BECAUSE I AM REALLY CLOSE."

"You should say yes," Eliana hissed in my ear.

"Ye-"

"I AM CUMMING DADDY!! UGGGNHHHHHNNN!" exclaimed Acacia as a wave of climaxes overtook her, her body convulsing and pushing back even farther against Tommy's face. This was too much for my roommate, as he stood up behind her and aimed his angry tool at Acacia before grunting and shooting several ropes of frothy jizz across her backside and into the crevice of her asshole. He collapsed, sweating and naked, on the couch.

"Uhggghhh that's so fucking sexy," said Eliana as she squeezed my cock. I was really close to cumming myself. "Though I did want to see a facial. Still, I can't stand to see any of that delicious cum go to waste!!"

Eliana stopped my handjob and got up from the couch and announced "Acacia, I'm going to lick your ass now." And with that she plopped down on her knees right where Tommy had been and began licking up the copious deposits of semen all over my girlfriend's ass. I was stunned. Not only did Eliana stop my handjob when I was about to get off, but now she was gobbling up another man's spunk, one hand jammed down her shorts while she diddled herself. When she said she loved the taste of cum earlier, I had no idea how true that was.

"You look lonely, Daddy," said Acacia noticing my over-aroused state. "Do you want to blow your load on my face while Eliana licks my ass?"

I looked at my girlfriend on all fours, grinding her ass against the face of a bespectacled and beautiful half naked Filipina girl, who was clearly interested in nothing more than consuming as much semen as possible. Acacia was so sweet to offer her face as a cum target, as she had done for so many other people. But something else came over me at that moment. I couldn't say what it was, but deep down I knew what I had to do.

"Thank you, Acacia," I said. "You're such a good girl. But I have other ideas."

I stood up and strode towards Acacia's rear end, my right hand pumping my throbbing pole. I grabbed a shock of Eliana's straight black hair with my left hand and pulled her face off my girlfriend's ass, her lips and chin smeared with Tom's ejaculate.

Eliana looked up at me with a flicker of recognition. "You wanted to see a facial?" I said, not waiting for permission. "Now take one, you fucking slut."

I exploded on Eliana's face, shooting my first volley of cream across her face and on her glasses. She groaned with pleasure and opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue in time for the second rope to lash across her teeth and lips. The third pooled on her cheek. Then, I turned and aimed the rest of my load at my girlfriend's asshole, mixing my cum with Tommy's. When I was done ejaculating and without letting go of her hair, I grabbed my phone from the coffee table with my right hand and took a few pictures of Eliana's de-virginized face, painted liberally with my semen. She smiled back at me, somewhat defiant but still in a state of erotic bliss after receiving her very first facial, and with an audience no ness.

I let go of her hair and Tommy and I watched as Eliana returned to the business of eating all the cum she could from her face and Acacia's ass. "Save some for me!" said Acacia, who let my roommate's sister take a few more licks off her buttocks and anus before spinning around and locking lips with Eliana in a spermy kiss. As their breasts pressed together and they embraced in sweaty, cum-covered passion, despite my recent emission I felt another stirring in my loins. If they went on like this I was sure both Tommy and I might be up for round two.

It was right then when we heard a car door shut and voices outside. "Oh shit that's my brother!" said Eliana. "Gotta go!"

She grabbed her tank top bunched up on the floor and dashed out of the room. Tommy, Acacia and I followed, getting into our respective bedrooms just in time for Willy and Nate to burst through the front door with Nate bellowing "Yo what's good???"

We did not answer.

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It was midafternoon when Acacia and I passed out due to some combination of the heat, alcohol, and sex. I woke up at about 9:30 to an empty bed and a grumbling in my stomach. The portable fan in my bedroom was still going full blast but the temperature had moderated significantly. I threw on a shirt and some shorts and went to the kitchen to find some food. If memory served, I still had a half-eaten burrito from the other day in the fridge.

I found the burrito and scarfed it down over the sink, then sank a glass of water to quench my thirst. Acacia was not in the kitchen or the dining room. I peeked my head around the corner to the living room and found Willy and Tommy playing video games and Eliana fiddling with her phone. I noticed she had changed clothes and freshened up. I wondered if Tommy had told Will or Nate about Eliana's toplessness, or the handjob, or the facial.

I popped another beer and stood in the living room doorway wondering where my girlfriend was. It wasn't terribly unusual for Acacia to pop down to the corner store to get an ice cream or something, but she'd usually text me to let me know. I had nothing on my phone. I was about to ask my roommates when I heard something that answered my questions.

"Oooohhhhhhhhh yeah OHHHHHHH"

It was Acacia's voice, unmistakably. She was also certainly in the throes of passion. There was also no doubt, given who was in the living room and who was not, that she was currently being used by Nate. I caught a sideways glance from Will and Tom as Acacia's moans wafted through the thin walls of the flat again. Not wanting to be a part of their awkward stares, I slinked out of the living room and walked through the kitchen. Down the hall to the right I could see two doors. My room was the near door, and it was shut. The far door, down the hall, was Nate's. Nate's door was closed.

Acacia moaned again. My heart sank to my stomach. This was humiliating.

I didn't know what to do. Part of me wanted to burst into Nate's room and kick his ass! God knows what he was doing to her in there, and whether he was respecting our rules. I was also jealous of Nate on some level. He was a little taller, better looking, and more successful with women generally. I also knew from the pictures Acacia had sent me that his cock was bigger than mine. He didn't NEED to use my girlfriend as a cum dump, he could get pretty much any girl he wanted! And yet here he was on a Saturday night getting his rocks off with my lady. If he was fucking her to make her moan like that, it was my right to know so I could put a stop to it as breaking the rules. In fact, I should really just put a stop to this whole crazy situation. Yes, that was what I needed to do, end this whole Apartment Cumslut thing. I confidently strode towards Nate's door and was about to fling it open...

"Yes, yes lick my big titties Nate!" I heard Acacia cry. I paused. If he was just licking her breasts that was specifically in bounds. I mean, both Willy and Tommy had done the same, right? Or had they just touched Acacia's tits and also fucked them? I couldn't remember, but it seemed like if titfucking was on the table then tit-licking should be too. Right??? My head spun and I froze outside of Nate's room.

I spent what felt like an eternity outside his door, trying to decide what to do, and listening intently at Acacia's sounds of pleasure trying to determine what was happening. My heart was pounding and my dick was stiffening. I was like a stone, in multiple respects.

After what felt like hours but must have been minutes I heard a soft feminine voice to my left. "Hey Ben, come here."

It was Eliana, standing at the entrance to the door to my bedroom. She was still wearing the same shorts but had traded her baggy blue tank top with a grey SJSU vee-neck tee. Her neck craned into my room as if to beckon me to follow her. Then she disappeared inside my room, leaving the door ajar. Walking away from another of my girlfriend's gasps of ecstasy, I followed her into my bedroom and shut the door.

"Hey," she said, standing near the bed.

"Hey," I replied standing near the closed door.

"Suck my fucking dick you dirty fucking whore" said Nate to my girlfriend through the paper thin walls separating our bedrooms.

"Yes sir!" said Acacia in response. She didn't say anything else, for what I assumed were obvious reasons.

"If this is about what happened earlier, I'm sorry I came on your face without asking first," I said. "You just left me hanging and I got overexcited." I was whispering low enough that they might not be able to hear. It's also possible that they didn't care.

"It's OK, I didn't mind," she said in the same tone. "I kinda liked it. It actually turned me on a lot."

"Oh, great."

"Yeah, I'm still sort of buzzing a bit," said Eliana, as we listened to Acacia gag on her brother's cock.

"Buzzing?"

"I'm horny."

"OK," I said, not knowing what to say.

"I want you to help me get off," said Eliana, even quieter than before.

"And how exactly do you want me to do that?" I responded in the same tone.

"Fuck you are such a good cocksucker, Acacia! Don't forget to lick my balls... Ohhh yeah just like that. Ugh lick my taint too, bitch."

"Mmmfhfhfhh," Acacia replied, her mouth stuffed with dick and balls and taint.

"Do you want me to go down on you or something?" I asked.

"No, look. There's only two ways I can get off. The first is if I have my very special specific vibrator, which is back in my apartment in Santa Cruz..."

"And the second?"

Eliana took a deep breath. I wasn't used to seeing her seem uncomfortable, she always seemed so self-assured. Whatever this was, it seemed to embarrass her.

"The second is if I have a dick in my ass. Specifically a big one. Specifically one like yours."

"You... want me to just put my dick in your ass?" I asked, dumbfounded.

"No, genius, do I have to spell this out for you? I want you to fuck my tight little butthole, as hard as you can, until I get off. Then you can get off too. Got it?"

"UGGGHHHH I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU CAN DEEP THROAT MY WHOLE COCK YOU GODDAMNED SLUT" said Nate as he facefucked my girlfriend in the next room.

"I'm not sure," I said. "Why are you asking me?"

"You really aren't that bright, are you?"

"Fuck you," I said turning towards the door.

"No fuck YOU!" she retorted in a voice loud enough so that they'd hear us in the next room over.

"FUCK, YOUR MOUTH FEELS AMAZING, YOU CUNT," said Nate.

"Listen, Ben," said Eliana. "I like you. I think you're cute. I can see that you like me, given that you blew your wad all over my face a few hours ago. I also REALLY like your cock, which is pretty much the perfect size for anal sex. I don't want to ask Tommy because he's so thick he might kill me and Will has the opposite problem. You also said you like to do it, and I am so horny that I could mount a telephone pole right now."

"Yeah but..."

"But what? My brother is balls deep in your girlfriend's throat right fucking now. In a manner of minutes he'll either be busting his nut on her or pounding her pussy like her life depended on it. Meanwhile you're sitting here with your dick in your hand not sure if you want to enjoy yourself and sink your dick into my very tight and very hungry little asshole, or pout in your room like a chump while your girl gets used the next room over. I honestly don't understand what your hesitation is."

"My hesitation is that... It's not in the rules!" I said with a confidence that surprised even me. "Acacia and I have hard and fast agreements that do not waiver, and we haven't discussed whether -as much as I might want to- it's OK for me to fuck you in the ass."

"You've GOT to be fucking k**ding me with this rules bullshit."

"The rules are REAL, Eliana. That's why she was asking me whether it was OK if Tommy could lick her butthole earlier! Because she needed to know whether that was OK! That's also why, contrary to what you assumed earlier, I know for a FACT that Nate WON'T be touching Acacia's pussy tonight! I told her specifically that her pussy was mine and that everyone else was hands off. And she would NEVER break that rule. Got it?!"

"SPREAD YOUR LEGS SO I CAN LICK YOUR SNATCH BEFORE I NUT ON YOU, WHORE!" bellowed Nate.

"MMMMM YES TONGUE-FUCK MY BOX AND MAKE ME CREAM ALL OVER YOU NATE!" my beloved girlfriend replied.

Eliana looked at me through her gold-rimmed glasses and crooked her eyebrow. She had me. She was right. As Acacia's pre-orgasmic moans rattled through the apartment I walked over to the nightstand by the bed and took out the bottle of lube. Eliana smiled broadly, pulled down her pants, bent over the bed, and presented me with her gorgeous brown asshole and nearly hairless pussy. Her ass was everything I'd imagined, tight, firm, round, and juicy. I could not wait to get inside of it.

"I don't have condoms," I said.

"Don't care, I want it raw," she replied.

I pulled down my shorts and started smearing my rod with the cool lubricant.

"Don't worry about warming me up, Ben," said Eliana as she wiggled her tight little behind in my direction and reached beneath her to start gently rolling her clit with her fingers. "Just lube up and shove that monster right in. I can take it."

I hadn't even kissed this girl and here I was about to go balls deep in her tightest hole. Still, when the head of my cock pushed past her anal ring the feeling was incredible. Eliana pushed back on me and soon I was all the way inside of her. I started fucking her and she moaned, softly at first, but gradually louder. I could tell that this was genuinely pleasurable for her. Eliana came the first time within a minute, but I continued to hammer away at her backdoor. Soon, she was climaxing at fairly regular intervals, spraying girlcum like a geyser across my thighs every time. I had heard that some girls out there were buttsluts and I didn't really believe it, but it seemed like Eliana fit the bill to a tee.

It got to the point that I almost didn't care about what was going on with Nate. Sure, maybe he was playing with my girlfriend's twat and maybe he was going to fuck her but here I was buried to the hilt in his sister's ass!

While Eliana's orgasms were constant but relatively quiet, Acacia's the next room over built like a tidal wave and came out all at once. "I'M CUMMING FUCK LICK MY CLIT AND FINGER MY HOLES THANK YOU THANK YOU I AM CUMMMMIIIINNNNNGGGG!!" she screamed as Nate gave my girlfriend a tremendous climax.

"MY TURN, SLUT. LAY DOWN AND LET ME FUCK THOSE FAT TITS AND JIZZ ALL OVER YOUR WHORE FACE!"

I fucked Nate's sisters asshole even harder, pulling her hair and driving deeper and deeper into her bowels. Eliana groaned as I pounded into her. If he was going to treat my girlfriend like a cum dump, I was going to do the same to his sister.

I got so into slamming Eliana's butt and getting her off that I apparently lost track of time and what was going on in the next room. Because before I knew it I heard a soft voice behind me.

"What's going on here?" It was Acacia. I turned to look at her without removing my cock from Eliana's asshole. She did not look upset, she looked inquisitive and a little turned on. She was also naked and her face and hair was absolutely covered in pearly white cum.

Eliana spoke first. "Ben was being kind enough to help me get off while you were busy. Hope you don't mind!"

"Not at all!" said Acacia. "My Daddy can do whatever he wants! Is he in your pussy?"

"No," I interjected. "That would be against the rules. Right?"

"Riiight," nodded Acacia. A drop of cum fell off her chin and splattered on her right breast. "Can't fuck a pussy, got it."

"He's in my asshole, and he feels really good there. I'm a buttslut, and he's made me cum like a dozen times already," said Eliana as I continued to thrust in and out of her tightest hole.

"He DOES feel really good there. I like feeling him in my butt!" said Acacia as she walked over to the other side of the bed.

It was the first time Eliana had gotten a good look at the splattering which adorned Acacia's face. She groaned. "Uggghhhh is that what I think it is all over you?"

"Yeah, Nate wanted to give me a facial, and he really blasted me. Even got some up my nose and in my hair. Then he left to go to the bars. I was gonna take a picture of the damage but figured Daddy might want to see it in person instead."

I fucked Eliana harder. I did like seeing Acacia covered in cum, even if it wasn't mine. It was sexy.

"How does it taste?" asked Eliana. I could tell another orgasm was building inside of her. This was really turning her on.

"Super yummy!" replied Acacia, as her tongue flicked out to snare a glob of semen from her chin.

Now it was Eliana's turn to stammer. "Can I... um... I just want... if you don't mind... and won't tell anyone... while he's in my ass... I just... would love... " Given how lucid she had been previously I didn't think it was due to the rigorous buttfucking I was giving her.

"Speak in complete sentences, slut, or I'm going to take my dick out of your ass!" I said.

"Can I eat some of the cum on your face?" Eliana asked.

My cock was stone hard in her asshole now. I stopped thrusting. "Are you telling us that you want to taste your brother's jizz while I fuck your asshole?!?! That's sick!"

"I don't care that it's my brother's cum, OK!?! I just love eating sperm and love getting buttfucked and I want to do both things at the same time. It's a fantasy!"

Acacia looked at me and shrugged. I could tell she did not care, but she was willing to defer to my decision. For one of the first times since this all began, I realized I held all the cards.

"What's in it for me?" I asked Eliana. "What do I get if I let you eat your brother's spunk while I pound your asshole?"

Eliana squirmed, impaled to the hilt on my rigid pole. "Ugh. OK. You can cum on my face again."

"Not good enough," I said. "I want more."

"OK, fine, you can cum on my face once a day for the rest of the week."

"Ohhh that sounds like a good deal, Daddy," said Acacia. "I know you like giving facials to pretty girls!"

"I do, babydoll," I said to my girlfriend. "But I also like fucking this asshole too. So here's what I want: In exchange for letting Eliana eat her brother's semen while I fuck her ass, I will get to cum on Eliana's face once a day for the rest of the week and fuck her asshole at least three more times during that time period. Do we have a deal?"

"Deal!" said Eliana. "Now please let me taste it!! I can't stand being around cum that I can't swallow."

Acacia scooped a big glob of Nate's spunk off her cheek and presented it to Eliana's lips. Eliana eagerly slurped it up while I rammed her harder and harder from behind. Acacia fed her more. Each thrust and each serving seemed to bring its own orgasm. Eliana was spasming and climaxing and eating semen and was as blissed out as I thought it was possible for anyone to be.

The scene was obviously incredibly erotic and the light taboo nature of Eliana swallowing her brother's cum added to my arousal. Not to mention the fact that my beloved girlfriend was not only fine with me using this slut's ass right now, but eagerly cheered my intention to use her as a cum target and buttslut again in the near future. I might have been tired and hot and drunk and a little worn out, but all of this stimulation was more than enough to push me over the edge once more.

A thought occurred to me and I realized it had to happen. "I'm going to claim my rights under the deal right now. Eliana, on your knees. Acacia, you too."

Both girls plopped down before me, kneeling like they would before a priest. Eliana leaned over to lick some of Nate's cum off Acacia's cheek. Acacia kissed her. Then they both closed their eyes and opened their mouths to await my sacrament.

I exploded all over both of them, my cum streaking across Eliana's glasses and gluing one of Acacia's eyes shut and splurting into both of their mouths. When I was done erupting I shoved my cock first into Acacia's mouth and then into Eliana's. They did not flinch in taking my cock, even though it had just been inside Eliana's nether regions. To be fair, Acacia had specifically agreed to do ass-to-mouth if I'd let her suck my roommates' cocks. Perhaps Eliana was just that kind of buttslut that she didn't care. Either way, it was another first for me.

I tried to get a picture of the first double facial I'd ever given but by the time I could get my camera Eliana had eaten all the cum on either of their faces. As Eliana bounded out of the room to go god knows where I vowed I'd have to get another picture next time.

Then I passed out, again, for the night.

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Sleep hit me heavy that night, and it stayed with me late into the following morning. It was near 11 before I finally woke up to an empty bed. I checked my phone. In addition to the social media notifications and emailed spam, there was a message from Acacia.

Woke up early and got you some coffee, it's on the counter. Tommy wanted his turn. Love you talk to you afterward xoxo

I rolled my eyes. Tom wasn't normally an early riser, but I guess when he did he woke up with a boner. Bleh. I was learning far too much about my friends' sexual predilections for my tastes. It also would have been nice to have a morning off from having to deal with Acacia's Daily Duties or whatever, but with four 22 year old dudes in the apartment I guessed that was too much to ask.

Despite the annoyance it seemed like things were going in the right direction. My gorgeous, buxom, and constantly-horny girlfriend was tasked with getting all three of my roommates off once per day to pay her rent and board, and it seemed like we'd settled into a nice pattern where I would get some too, usually right afterward. Unless, of course, I got some from Nate's sexy older sister Eliana, which was a lovely new development. Acacia even joined me last night when I fucked Eliana in the ass before I came all over both of them. It was fucking fantastic. I had never cum on two girls at the same time before yesterday. The best part about all of it was that while my sexual horizons kept expanding at an exponential rate, Acacia and my roommates hadn't broken many of my rules for a decent amount of time. They were allowed to cum on her wherever they wanted, or get a blowjob, or fuck her tits. I got to hear about it or see it afterward and then got every other part of Acacia to myself. It was a win-win with only a little downside.

I got out of bed and went to the kitchen to find the coffee Acacia had gotten me and took a sip. Through the thin walls of the apartment I heard Tommy moan as he used my girlfriend.

"You're so nasty to suck my cock like that Acacia!" Tom exclaimed. I didn't know what was so "nasty" about a simple blowjob, but whatever. I took another sip of coffee.

"They seem to be having fun in there!" came a voice from behind me. It was Eliana. She was wearing a black sports bra and matching tight athletic pants. Her outfit showed off her toned stomach and the pleasing cool brown skin on her bare shoulders. As she walked past me, I scanned the length of her long black black loose braid, and followed it down to her tight, round ass, swaying nicely in her athleisure wear. The memory of penetrating that delightful ass last night came flooding back to me and my cock stiffened.

"Yeah, they sure do," I replied to Eliana, trying to sound as suave as possible. "How about you and I go back to my room and we can do the same? You do, of course, owe me. What was it, three ass-fuckings and seven facials?"

"Six facials," she replied. "You got one last night. And sorry champ, I am both a little sore back there and late for my yoga class. Better luck next time." She winked and stuck her tongue out playfully and then bounded out the door.

Tommy's voice again wafted through the apartment."FUCK THAT FEELS SO GOOD AND TIGHT I'VE NEVER DONE THIS YOU ARE AMAZING!"

"YEAH POUND ME WITH THAT THICK COCK JAM IT UP THERE" Acacia replied, egging my roommate on.

They must have switched to titfucking since Acacia's mouth apparently wasn't busy. It surprised me that Tommy hadn't ever fucked a girl's boobs, but again there was nothing I wasn't learning about my roommates' sex lives. Lucky for him that he got to experience it for the first time with Acacia's fat and juicy Double D's, which were always so pillowy soft wrapped around a dick.So soft, andso pillowy. It was kinda weird that Tom had said they were "tight".

I was about to put my ear against the door when my cell started ringing. The display read "BREA - WORK". My heart sank in fear. It was the Sunday before Memorial Day, which also happened to be the last day of the month. Brea was in charge of making sure our monthly reports were in. She never called on the weekend, so the inescapable conclusion was that I must have forgotten something in our monthly reports.

Tommy and Acacia were screaming pretty loud by now so I ran out the front door to the street to answer the phone in a place where my coworker wouldn't overhear my girlfriend being a cumwhore.

I got a bit down the block when I picked up. "Hi Brea, what's up?"

"Hey Ben. I'm really sorry to call you on a weekend but it's the end of the month and it looks like there's a problem with your reports. I'm missing two and can't make sense of a third."

Fuck. I talked to Brea for a bit longer and talked through the various issues. One of the two missing reports I'd done but simply misfiled. That one checked out once Brea found it in the wrong folder. The other two were a bigger problem. I completely forgot to do a necessary report and apparently screwed up the last one entirely. All in, I was looking at a good 4 hours of work that I'd have to complete by tomorrow. If Brea hadn't found out about the missing reports I'd probably be out of a job by Tuesday.

"I'm really sorry, Brea. It's been a really crazy week for a lot of reasons. Thanks SO MUCH for noticing. I owe you big time. I'll come in tomorrow and knock them both out by the afternoon."

"OK, great! No problem and tomorrow should work as long as no one notices beforehand. I'll be in the office myself to let you inside and maybe I can figure out a way for you to repay the favor," she said as she hung up.

I cursed myself for being stupid and careless. My job was the only thing keeping me and Acacia afloat these days. Hell, it was the only thing keeping a roof over our heads. Well, other than Acacia getting on her knees. Still, god forbid we find out what would happen if neither of us had money for rent. It would suck to have to go into work on a holiday, but it was definitely better than being thrown out on the street. Knowing my roommates they'd probably kick me out but let Acacia stay. Hell, she'd probably dump me like the loser I was. No way a girl like that would stay with someone who couldn't hold down a job. She might not even stay with someone who could barely hang on to one.

I shrugged and trudged back up the steps to the apartment, feeling dumb and emasculated. Thankfully by the sound of things Acacia had finished her "work" by then. I walked to our room, expecting to find her liberally splattered with Tommy's genetic material, but instead she was sitting on the bed in a light tank top and a flowy skirt, her face fresh, clean, and unbesmirched by semen of any kind (for once). She was idly playing on her phone.

"Hey baby," she said as she noticed me. "Where'd you go?"

I leaned in close to examine her face closely. She was a little flushed, maybe a little dewey, but she hadn't been used as a cum target. Her breath smelled of mouthwash. Ah ha! She'd taken Tommy's load down the hatch. I kissed her lightly on the lips. She kissed back.

"Oh, I got a phone call," I said. "I, um... I have to go into work tomorrow."

"Oh no, how come?"

I didn't have the heart in me to tell her the truth, that my job was hanging by a thread. "Oh, um, Mr. Keller wanted me to do something extra for him last minute. Could be an opportunity."

Acacia seemed a little dejected if not annoyed. "Huh. OK. But I thought we could spend your day off together."

I don't know why but my insecurity and frustration picked right then to bubble to the surface. "Yeah, well, I can't pass up the chance to get a promotion. Someone has to make money around here to hopefully get us out of this situation. Besides, you seem to have plenty offun without me around." I did the exaggerated air quotes around the word "fun" and everything, like an asshole.

Acacia was stung but somehow managed to stay calm. "Hey. That wasn't nice. Come on, you have been having plenty of fun these days too."

I nodded glumly. "Yeah, I know." I plopped down on the bed next to her and sat with my head in my hands.

"And you know I am doing my best to find a job. I just haven't had any luck."

"Sure. I get it."

"I love you, Ben. I know it's been challenging but I see how hard you've been working to keep things together. Not just with your job, but also with this whole... situation. It means a lot to me how far we've come."

"I love you too, Acacia. And I appreciate you saying all of that. I'm sorry I was being a jerk. I just... want to feel like I'm in control of things, you know?"

"Oh, Daddy," she purred, as she moved closer to me and put a hand on my shoulder. "You're in control of so many things!"

"Like what?"

"Well, I seem to recall you were very in control last night when you were pumping your big hard cock into Eliana's pretty little butthole before you came all over us. Weren't you?"

I nodded. She was right. "Yeah, I was."

"You were also so hot and so VERY in control when we went to that bar the other night and you ordered me to suck that hot older guy's dick and then made me cumwalk out of the bar all the way home. God, I still get wet thinking about that. Does it make you hard, Daddy?"

It did. And it was. Acacia's hand traced down the crotch of my shorts and took a good hold of my cock.

"It does make you hard, Daddy. I can tell. You also know you're always in control of anything you want to do to me, or you want me to do to someone else, at any time. You get that power, because I love you, you're so sexy, and you have my favorite cock in in the world."

A pang of jealousy shot through me and I couldn't stop it from escaping my lips. "Even though you've had so many other cocks lately?" I asked, looking up into her bright blue eyes.

She smiled broadly and kissed me again, her breath tasting strongly of mint. "It's preciselybecause I've had so many other cocks lately that it's my favorite. And that won't change, I promise. Now let me make my favorite cock feel good."

A moment later Acacia was on her knees performing fellatio on me like she was born to do it. Her soft lips and wet tongue were magic, as was the way she used both of her hands to stroke and fondle my shaft and balls. I considered just leaning back and letting her suck the cum right out of me, right down her recently-used throat, but instead I decided to take control. I took gentle hold of her curly brown hair and pulled her mouth off my cock so she was looking up at me. "I want your pussy."

Soon her skirt was bunched around her waist, her legs were spread beneath me, and I was on top of her, pumping into the velvety gushing tightness of her cunt. While sucking dick always made her moist, Acacia's gripping snatch was a sopping mess. She must have cum recently. So wet. So tight... The memory of Tommy saying she was tight came flashing back to me like a dagger. Maybe she was wet because he...

"Wait, hang on," I said, stopping thrusting entirely. "Did Tommy cum in your pussy?"

Acacia's eyes widened, and then her face softened. "No, Daddy. He didn't. That's against the rules, remember? He didn't even touch me there."

I sighed in relief. Thank goodness, I thought, and resumed thrusting into her. I kissed her deeply, the tang of mouthwash still present on her tongue. I picked up my rhythm, rutting into the wet, hot cunt that was mine. All mine. For as long as I wanted it.

"So you're this wet because you sucked my dick?" I said to Acacia, letting the sexiness return to my voice.

"Yes, that's part of it," Acacia said coyly. Now we were in the Slut Game we'd played so often both over the years and lately. I would fuck her and ask her what slutty things she'd done, and she'd tell me every dirty detail until I spilled my seed inside of her. I loved this game. Acacia did too. The key was to draw out the reveal of the most depraved whorish thing she'd done until the very end, until right when I was about to blow. Playing the Slut Game was an art, and Acacia was a maestro.

"Why else is your pussy all wet, Acacia?" I asked.

"Well, Daddy. I might've cum a little bit while I was in with Tommy."

"While you were being used by my roommate like a tramp, is that right?"

"Yes, Daddy. While I was being a whore in the other room. I had an orgasm."

"Good girl," I said. It wasn't terribly unusual for her to get off while giving a blowjob. Acacia was that kind of slut. I pumped into her harder.

"Sucking that fat cock made you come?"

Acacia shook her head no, a gleam of mischief in her eye. I pulled up her shirt, bearing her huge white braless globes and cupped one, my lust overtaking me. In that moment, I loved the fact that my girlfriend's giant breasts had just been wrapped around another cock.

"You came while he was fucking your big tits?" I said. I was sure Acacia could tell my own orgasm was not far off. If she nodded right then, it would probably put me over the edge.

Instead she shook her head no again. The gleam of mischief in her eye had overtaken her whole face. She was biting a finger as I pounded into her. Still, I needed to know before I exploded inside of her.

"What made you cum when you were in with Tommy, Slut?"

"Ohhh, Daddy, I am glad you asked! Well, you know how big and fat Tommy's dick is. Thicker than any one I've ever seen. Well, after a very long and hard and sexy time of trying, of taking it out, and sucking on it, and putting it back until I couldn't take it anymore, and then taking it out and sucking on it again, it finally got all the way in and he started fucking me hard and then..."

I wasn't just approaching the verge of orgasm, I felt like I wasbecoming the verge of orgasm. I really just needed Acacia to tell me what I wanted to hear so I could blast my load into her uterus. A small part of me was annoyed that she was pretending that Tom's dick was too big to titfuck. It barely made sense!

"...I came as soon as Tommy started shooting his hot cum deep inside my tight asshole! It felt soooooooooo good Daddy!!!!"

I shot off inside of Acacia like a fucking firehose. The orgasm I thought I had been building up to did not compare in the slightest to the one I actually experienced. Acacia gave her asshole to my roommate with the thickest cock imaginable. Moreover, like the nasty bitch she was, she'd done ass-to-mouth in the process. That explained the mouthwash. The mental image was overwhelming and I grunted and emptied what felt like three normal loads into my girlfriend's vagina.

Acacia squealed in glee "Ohh I can feel cum leaking out of both holes, Daddy! Aren't I a good slut!?!"

She was an incredible, mind-blowing, and utterly depraved slut. I withdrew my cock and sat back on my thighs. For the first time I looked at Acacia's asshole, which had clearly been freshly fucked, a thin stream of gooey whiteness dripping out of it. The scene was pornographic in its intensity.

Acacia, for her part, beamed proudly. She repeated her question. "Did I do good, Daddy?"

"I... uh... I..." I stammered. Free from the intoxicating pulse of my libido the old doubts and insecurities swarmed back to me. I hadn't told her she could get assfucked, had I?

"Are you OK, Daddy? Ben?" Acacia looked at me plaintively. For the first time she looked a little unsure. Perhaps a little scared. She wanted reassurance. She wanted me to tell her she was a good slut.

"You're a good slut," I said, with whatever minimal confidence I could muster. "I just... didn't know you were doing that."

Acacia looked confused. "You told me last night I shouldn't give up my pussy, so I didn't. You were assfucking Eliana. So what's the difference?"

She had me. There wasn't a difference other than that I was the man and she was the woman. Falling back on that difference was not going to go well.

"Yeah. You're right," I said, resigned. "I guess I just didn't know you were going to, you know... suck him too."

"You didn't say I couldn't do ass-to-mouth with anyone else, Ben," she said somewhat annoyed. "I was clean, and I wanted to, and it was fucking hot, and Tommy lost his mind about it, and that's why I did the mouthwash anyway. Are you OK? What's the problem?"

"There's no problem," I lied. "Sorry, I was just thinking about the work thing." I lied again. In truth this seemed like a lot, like a huge expansion of the landscape. Acacia was now letting my roommates fuck her in earnest. Sure it was "only" in her asshole, but since when was anal sex not a big deal?

I needed to clear my head, but I also needed to appear like I was in control. Acacia said she liked it when I was in control. I picked up my phone and checked it, then pretended like I saw a text.

"Oh, babe, sorry. It looks like Mr. Keller wants me in the office today. Guess I've gotta go down there."

"Okay, I guess," Acacia replied.

I pulled on a button up shirt and some light pants. Something office appropriate, even though I was not in fact going into the office. Really I just needed to walk and clear my head.

"I love you," Acacia said as I kissed her on the cheek to head out. "You sure you're OK?"

"Yeah, I'm fine."

"If you say so."

"Oh, Acacia?"

"Yes?"

"Can you, um... not do what you did with Tommy earlier again today? At least not until I get home?"

"Not sure I'd even be able to given the stretching he gave me back there, but sure. How come?"

"I just... I just..." I was searching for a reason that wouldn't betray my uneasiness or my lack of control. Eventually, a reason tumbled out. "I just... want to watch next time."

Deep down I truly had no idea whether the reason I gave her was true.

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It was hot again. Not as hot as yesterday, but still a scorcher. I couldn't go to the office even if I wanted to since I didn't have a key, so instead I just walked aimlessly. A million things went through my brain. Did it bother me that Tommy got inside my girlfriend's ass? Kinda, yes. Did it also turn me on a little? Kinda, also yes. The good news was that Tommy was a nice guy, nonthreatening, and not the kind of dude to lord it over me. The bad news was that none of these things were true of Will and especially Nate. Those two would no doubt demand their turn in Acacia's backdoor, if not today, then soon.

The fact that she'd done that should enrage me. All of this situation should. The fact that my roommates had nearly unfettered access to do horrible terrible pornographic things to the love of my life should make me feel humiliated, embarrassed, and degraded. But deep down... I wasn't sure that it did. Sometimes I felt annoyed, sometimes I felt insecure, and other times I got angry... but for the most part I didn't feel like less of a man.

The one thing that I knew for a fact was true was that even when all of those other thoughts and feelings were swirling around inside of me, I still always got pretty fucking turned on about it. I mean, what the hell kind of pervert did that make me? It was all too much, and I didn't have anyone to talk to about it.

I don't know how I ended up here but before long I found myself at the door of the Dateline, the shitty dive bar that I'd taken Acacia to a few days ago. I checked my wallet, which contained a lonely $20 bill and nothing else. Maybe I could get a beer or two, get out of this heat, and get my head on straight before going home. I trudged inside.

"Hey there, buddy!" said a familiar voice as I approached the bar. "Here without your arm candy this time, eh?"

It was Clay, sitting in the same place at the end of the bar, looking at the same TV, drinking what looked like the same whiskey.

"You always here, old man?" I said, mustering a joke.

Clay smiled his broad, easy smile and gestured his head toward the screen. "Only when the Giants are on. You want to join me? They're playing LA."

I ordered the cheapest can of beer they had and sat down next to him.

"You like baseball?" he said.

I shrugged. "It's fine."

"I love it. Grew up on it. Almost played ball in college but decided to make it in the show as a musician instead. Alas. Anyway, my old lady fucking hates baseball, so." Clay gestured at the bar. "Instead I slake my thirst for sport in this shithole establishment."

"Hey fuck you, Clay," said the bartender without looking up from his duties.

"Fuck you, Jack," he replied nonchalantly. Clay looked at my clothes. "You just come from Church or something?"

"No. I was going to go to work but... I didn't."

"Seems like a good call. Where's that pretty little piece you brought in here the other night?"

"I, um, needed to get away for a bit."

Clay laughed. "Happens to the best of us. Jack, can I get another whiskey? Better bring one for the k** here too."

"I, uh... can't afford it."

"Don't worry I'm buying. I owe you one from the other night. Thanks, Jack. Now, k**, why don't you tell me what's going on with you and your little buttercup."

Tired, dejected, and plied with whiskey, I spilled my guts to this virtual stranger about everything. I told him about my roommates, and the Apartment Cumslut arrangement. I told him about the initial boundaries, and how they've expanded. I told him about Eliana and Brea and the shit with my job. I told him about my conflicted feelings, the fact that I was mad and horny at the same time. I told him about needing to feel like I was in control and having that feeling shattered when Acacia let Tommy plug her butthole. I told him it all.

From time to time Clay would ask a question, nod assuringly, or voice understanding with a grunt. His attention was split somewhat evenly between my story, the game, and the neverending glass of whiskey he was downing. Despite all that, he made me feel heard. It was good to get this all of my chest to someone. Anyone, really.

"That all makes sense, k**," Clay said when I finished. "But I don't really understand why you have a problem with your roommate fucking your girlfriend in the ass."

I looked at him incredulously. "You don't understand!?! I just explained it to you, man! You don't think it's weird?!"

Clay downed what was left of his drink and called for another. The bartender brought the bottle over, filled his glass, and then disappeared. Clay turned to me and gave me his undivided attention.

"I don't think it's weird at all," he said, eyes peering at mine over the top of his horn-rimmed glasses.

"You... don't? Why not?"

"Because, my dude," replied Clay, "my old lady gets fucked by other people too." Clay bottomed the neat glass and set it on the bar. He looked at me to gauge my reaction. Apparently finding none, he continued. "k**, you are not the first person to walk down this road. Why do you think I told you I was taking pictures of my jizz on your girlfriend's face 'for the missus'."

I was flabbergasted. "I... thought you were lying."

Clay laughed. "No, you thought I was cheating, and you were comfortable with that because for understandable reasons you didn't give a shit about my relationship. Also because you got your rocks off too," he replied, correctly. "But the truth is I wasn't cheating and I also wasn't lying. I actually showed her the pictures. She liked them, for the record."

"I... uh... I don't know what to say."

"k**, there are more people out there who do some flavor of non-monogamy than you could possibly know. You got your unicorn hunters and lifestyle swingers and relationship anarchist polyams and everything in-between. Lots of people are hard-wired for monogamy. More power to 'em! But other folks aren't, and they get super fucking freaky. Sounds like you and your girl are like that, and I salute you for it." Clay bottomed another shot. I was stunned at his alcohol tolerance.

"So, what um... flavor are you?" I asked.

"Something similar to yours. My girl is a hardcore slut. An absolute tramp. A slag. She spreads her legs for whoever she wants and whoever I tell her to and she loves it either way. Only difference between me and you is that my girl was like this when I started dating her and I think that yours just figured it out in the process."

"And... you're ok with it?"

Clay erupted in a belly laugh and clapped three times almost sarcastically. "OK with it!?! k**, it's the reason I am with her."

I was speechless. Clay picked up on that and fished his phone out of his jeans. "Look," he said, flipping through his photos to show me what he meant. "This is Peppi. You'd like her. Or she'd like you, either one."

The picture on his phone looked like an old school pinup of a raven-haired painted lady sitting demurely with legs crossed, dressed in a traditional blue buttoned one-piece with bright red lipstick, tattoos adorning nearly every inch of her body below her neck. Her hips were wide, her unadorned skin was alabaster, and her ample chest was obviously extremely artificially enhanced.

"Dang," I said reflexively. "She's hot."

Clay smiled. "Fuck yeah, she is. She doesn't have those big naturals that your girl does, but that's what the plastic is for. Wanna see her in action?"

"Uhhhhh," I said not sure what to say.

"Of course you do," said Clay, and he flipped through his phone again. When he found what he was looking for he handed it back to me and said "Press play."

I pressed play. It was a video of Peppi, she was naked. Without the one-piece bathing suit I was able to confirm that she was indeed covered with tattoos from nearly head-to-toe. The video depicted her from the side. She was on her back with her legs spread, being gangbanged by multiple men. One man was thrusting into her shaved cunt. Another was in her mouth. Two more were being jerked off by either of her hands. The pearly white remnants of multiple other men adorned her stomach, fake tits, and face. None of the men in the video appeared to be Clay. As the video played her voice groaned and she yelled "cum in my cunt fill me up give me that nut!" loud enough for other people in the bar to hear.

I shoved the phone back in Clay's hand as if to communicate that it wasn't MY porn we were watching. Clay laughed. "The only other person in the bar is Jack and he's already put a dozen loads in her over the years."

"Probably closer to two dozen," said Jack without looking up from the newspaper. "More if you include the ones I put on her."

Clay chuckled and looked back at me. "As you can tell, we've been friends a long time."

"Isn't it kind of, I dunno, humiliating when she does that?"

Clay shrugged. "Some people would say so. Some folks, the cuckold types, they get off on it because it's humiliating. They want their wives or girlfriends to embarrass or demean them when they do stuff with other people. If that's you, more power to you! But it's not me. I like it for different reasons."

"What kind of reasons do you like it then?"

"Same kind of reasons that I think you probably like it. My wife is hot, she's sexy, and I like that other people think so too. Besides, I like watching her fuck, I like telling her to do porno shit, and I like it when she does it. She's like my own little porn star but I get to direct the action and she comes home with me at night. Far as I'm concerned it's a win-win."

I thought about that for a second.

"But... isn't it weird that your wife has sex with other people?"

Clay smiled and looked back at the game. "What's weird to some people is perfectly normal to others. I don't give a fuck what other people think. Besides, you didn't seem to mind the other day when I got a piece of your girlfriend."

"That was different," I said. "It was just oral sex."

"k**, you just told me 10 minutes ago that it bothered you when Acacia blew your roommates the first few times. And yet, you still brought her here, told her to get down on her knees, and suck me off. The whole thing was your own idea, not hers. So why did you do that?"

"Well... you were a stranger," I responded meekly. "And I was in control."

"Was it easier because you thought you'd never see me again?"

"Yeah," I nodded. "No offense."

"None taken. Seems to me that part of your problem is less about your girl and more about your friends. Your girlfriend started out her slut journey on people you know well. That makes it hard. Most folks start out with random strangers and build up to a time when they can sleep with people they know."

"Huh," I replied. "That didn't occur to me. I guess that's probably why I brought her here that night and let her suck you off."

"Well that's the other part of your problem," said Clay. "You didn't 'let' her suck me off, k**. You made her suck me off. There's a difference."

"How so?"

"It's like you said earlier, you were in control. Or at least, you thought you were." Clay winked. "Either way, the thing that seems to bug you about your roommate situation is that they just came up with this idea and your girlfriend went along with it and it makes you feel like you don't have any control over the situation, even though deep down it turns you on."

That statement hit me like a thunderbolt. He was right. That was the core of it, the fact that I felt like Acacia - and perhaps more importantly my roommates - were beyond my influence. "So how do I take back control?"

Clay shrugged lightly. "I'm not sure there's a silver bullet given how far things have gone here," he said. "You could try to impose rules on everyone again, which could work if they're the kind of rules people can live with. Or you could just call the whole thing off and find a new place to live. But if you want my advice, the easiest way to get a handle on situations like this is to focus on controlling yourself. Everything else flows naturally from that."

The bartender brought us two more shots. We toasted, tapped the bottom of the glass against the bar, and bottomed them.

"So... how the fuck do I control myself?" I asked, the alcohol causing my words to tumble out a little looser than they usually would.

Clay chuckled, his eyes fixated on the television set. "Wish I could tell you, k**. You just have to figure it out."

We sat in silence for a while, watching the game. Clay kept drinking whiskey. I switched to club soda. I was turning the problem of control over and over in my head when my phone buzzed with a text from Acacia asking when I was expected back. I didn't respond.

Another hour later Clay's phone rang and he put it on facetime. "Hey Peppi, what are you up to babydoll?" he said. Peppi's black hair was tucked into an updo, and the heart-shaped beauty mark tattoo drew attention to her big blue eyes, which shone almost as brightly as Acacia's.

"Oh, just getting ready for the evening's festivities," she replied. "Is the game still going on? I'm trying to figure out dinner."

Clay looked at the TV. "Yeah, only the 6th inning and it's tied so could go to extras. Anyway, say hi to my friend Ben, he's the k** who let me blow my load on his girl the other day. Say hi, Ben."

He tilted the phone so it faced me. Peppi smiled and waved. I waved back.

"Hi Ben! Thanks for letting me see Clay nut on your girlfriend's face. It was super fucking hot. I liked when you did it too. She's real lucky. You've got a nice cock on you as well."

Peppi was apparently as up front about sex and sexuality as her husband was. "Uh, sure. Thanks. No problem," I stammered. Not knowing quite what to say.

"Hey Peppi," interjected Clay. "k**'s been having a rough day so why don't you come down to the bar and make him feel better. Jack's the only other person here so maybe we can convince him to lock up and we can fill you airtight. You'd like that, wouldn't you, k**? Having your pick of my wife's tight wet holes?"

My mouth dropped open but nevertheless I managed to nod my head yes. Unfortunately Peppi interjected.

"Sorry babe. I'd love to, but I have plans in an hour or so, remember? Brandon and his friends are coming over? I don't want to be worn out by a bunch of bar drunks before I spread my legs for a bunch of 20 year olds."

"Ah, right. I forgot about that. We'll have to take a rain check for Ben here. Have fun with the boys and I'll be home to claim my share of you after the game."

Peppi said OK, blew Clay a kiss, and hung up. Then Clay asked me for my phone, opened the text app, and sent a text that said "This is Ben" to a number that I did not recognize. Then he handed the phone back to me. Less than a minute later came a response, "Hi Ben this is Peppi! So nice to meet you. Clay says that I owe you one, so just text when you want to get your rocks off and I'll come over and let you do anything you want. Fuck my tits, fuck my pussy, fuck my asshole, anything. Don't be shy, just give me a bit of a heads up. Can't wait to play with that pretty cock of yours in person xoxo". The message included a topless selfie, her massive fake breasts centered on the screen.

"Uh, wow," I said to Clay. "She's incredible."

"Goddamn right she is."

The thought of getting to have my way with an older woman - an older slut - like that was intoxicating. I wondered if she'd let me use her multiple times. "Is Brandon a friend of yours? Like me or Jack?" I asked.

Clay smiled, his eyes returning to the baseball game. "Brandon is her son. He's introducing his mother to some of his friends." Clay's demeanor was completely nonchalant.

My mind swam. "Is he... going to... watch? His friends... with his... mom?"

Clay's expression did not change. "Probably," he said as if it were the most normal thing in the world.

My phone buzzed with a text again. It was Acacia.

Hey babe I hope you don't mind me bothering you at work but I kind of need to know when you'll be done.

"Why, what's going on?" I texted back, not wanting to tell her that I was not, in fact, at work.

Well... it's Nate and Will. They want their turns.

I sighed. Of course. "Go ahead and let them. I don't have to be there."

That's the thing. I offered to suck them off, or to let them take turns fucking my titties. I even offered to let them be the first to give me a double facial at the same time. But they must have talked to Tommy so they keep bugging me about giving them my asshole.

I gulped. I'd told her she couldn't do that without me being there. A lump rose in my throat. One of my roommates had used my girlfriend's butthole as a cum dump earlier that day and now the other two felt entitled to the pleasure. Would I ever feel comfortable fucking her in the ass again knowing that all three of them had fucked her there? Or was it really all that different from them having already used her mouth or her tits or her face as a cum target? Besides, I still had her pussy all to myself.

...and I kinda want to give it to them. Acacia texted as a follow up.

I froze. "You OK, k**?" asked Clay. "You look like you've seen a ghost."

"Yeah, it's a text from Acacia and I'm not sure what I should do," I replied.

"I already told you what to do, k**," laughed Clay. "Take. Control."

That's right. He had. I took a deep breath, pounded the last remnants of whiskey in my glass, and texted Acacia back: "OK, I'm coming home."

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Twenty minutes later I strode in the front door. Eliana sat on the living room couch reading a book, and looked up at me with a wry grin.

"Whe..." I started to say.

"Nate's room," she responded, her eyes returning to her book. It was as if it were the most normal thing in the world for her to direct me to wherever in the flat her brother and his friend were having their way with my girlfriend.

I walked toward the back room. My heart was pounding, my palms slick with sweat. I knew I needed to take control. But control of what? And control of who? I didn't know.

As I approached the closed door, I heard sounds of movement behind it. Male grunts. Muffled female moans. The rhythmic slapping of flesh. They were fucking her. It was undeniable.

Emotions swirled through my chest as my brain raced through every possibility. I was angry, scared, aroused, excited, terrified, and confused all at once. Who was fucking her? Where were they fucking her? Were they doing it at the same time? Hadn't I told Acacia to wait until I got home? What am I going to do when I open this door? Do I knock? Should I just let them finish? Most importantly I wondered how I was going to 'take control' of all of this.

I took a deep breath to calm my nerves, reached my hand to the doorknob, turned and pushed inside.

The scene that greeted me looked like it was out of a porno flick. Acacia was nude on all fours on Nate's bed. Will was behind her, pulling back her long curly brown hair, his thrusts causing the ample flesh of Acacia's rond buttocks and pendulous breasts to ripple enticingly. Nate was in front of her, stuffing his fat brown cock in her mouth. One of his hands held her head steady so he could fuck her face, the other held his phone so he could record pictures while he spitroasted my girlfriend.

"Oh shit, hi Ben," came a voice from my right. It was Tommy, who was sitting in a chair in the corner. He was also filming the scene with one hand and jerking off with the other. As he saw me he tried to cover up his coke-can sized member, as if I hadn't seen it already. I looked back at the threesome on the bed.

Acacia removed the nine-inch slab of meat in her mouth with a hand. "Hi Daddy! You said I could get started so I did. Hope you don't mind, but I am just such a slut sometimes! And don't worry, I only gave them my asshole not my pussy." She continued to pump Nate's dick when she spoke, the precum leaking from his engorged cockhead smearing against her cheek. Will continued to pound away behind her without interruption, though both he and Nate looked at me with vague apprehension.

Time seemed to stop. I didn't know what exactly to say, but I knew that whatever I did would have major ramifications as to how this night - if not the rest of our relationship - would go.

I swallowed hard. Four pairs of eyes in the room were looking at me. Acacia's hand slowly stopped pumping, as Will slowed down his thrusts into my girlfriend's bowels. For a moment there was no movement, no sound, just silence.

It was at that moment when I knew there was only one way forward. Only one way that I could make everyone - but most importantly me and Acacia - happy. Only one way I could take control of this situation. I had to order it to happen.

"Why have you stopped?" I said with every ounce of cool confidence I could muster. "Keep fucking that little whore's asshole. Acacia, put that cock back in your mouth. I want this slut to get assfucked as hard as she can handle."

Acacia squealed in glee and resumed sucking Nate's monster while Will picked up the pace slamming his cock into her tightest hole. Nate and Will high-fived as my girlfriend continued getting it in both ends. I watched as her eyes rolled back, signaling what must have been a mini-orgasm.

I turned to Tommy, sitting in the corner. "What are you doing here?" I asked. "Haven't you already had your turn today?"

Tommy nodded sheepishly. "Yeah, I just... was going to watch if that's OK. Unless, you know, I could maybe have another go?"

"Switch!" called out Nate, as he withdrew is dick from Acacia's ass. Will gave a couple more thrusts and pulled out as well.

Momentarily empty of cock, Acacia piped up, her voice shaky from exertion and multiple orgasms. "Please let Tommy have another turn today, Daddy. I want to feel that thick hog in my butthole again!" Then her mouth was plugged back up with Will's member. The fact that it had just been in her asshole did not seem to bother her one bit.

"Take my big cock in your ass now, cunt!" said Nate as he slid his nine inches into Acacia's ass. Even with her fat round ass cheeks, her ass looked like she'd never be able to handle something that big. Still, Nate seemed to put it inside her tightest hole with ease. Acacia groaned and dug her fingers into her cunt as another orgasm overtook her.

I remembered what Clay had told me. Take. Control. "Fuck it," I said, and began to unbutton my belt and unleashed my rock hard cock. "Let's gangbang this bitch."

"YES!" shouted Will as he sawed his erection in and out of my girlfriend's mouth. "I call her pussy."

"No pussy!" I corrected. "You can fuck her ass or her mouth. Her cunt is still off limits. Now flip her over and make room for Tommy and me."

Nate visibly rolled his eyes. Will and Nate withdrew their cocks from their respective holes and Acacia obediently turned on her back, her heavy breasts now on display for all. Acacia spread her legs wide open for Nate as Tommy and I got on the bed on either side of her. Nate drew the entire length of his member along Acacia's exposed clit. When the tip of his penis reached the opening of her cunt he left it there for just a moment as if to demonstrate his displeasure with my No Pussy rule. A gob of precum oozed out of his pisshole and into my girlfriend's open vagina. For a moment, a part of me wanted him to break my rule and just fuck her cunt right there.

Instead, Acacia reached down and took the crown of his cock in her hand, then guided it down a few more inches. "Fuck my ass, Nate. Fuck me and stretch me out with that huge cock and then cum inside me like the anal whore I am." Nate pushed into her anus. She reached out and took my turgid pole in one hand, and Tommy's in another. Will then sunk himself back into her mouth. My sweet girlfriend was now pleasuring four cocks at the same time.

After a few minutes Nate withdrew and we all rotated counter-clockwise. It was Tommy's turn in her asshole, Nate and Will got her hands, and I got my girlfriend's pillowy lips. I watched the look of sheer bliss cross her angelic face as Tom's wide penis stretched her sphincter. "Are you happy, babydoll?" I asked.

"So happy, Daddy!" she moaned. Tommy started to thrust and it became more difficult for her to form words. "I've.... I've always wanted... ugh ugh ugh... I love this... fuck me fuck me fuck me." I relieved her of the obligation of speech by slipping my cock into her velvety mouth.

This rotation lasted for quite a while. All four of us pawed at her breasts and her hips and took liberties with the rest her body. All four of us got multiple turns in my girlfriend's asshole. All four of us made Acacia orgasm multiple times. All four of us, but especially Nate and Will, called my girlfriend just abominable degrading names. Acacia loved it.

There were moments that it occurred to me how odd this all was... that I was naked next to my friends, that we were anally gangbanging my girlfriend, the knowledge that each time I slipped inside her mouth or asshole that three other cocks had just invaded her there as well. Thinking back, I could have used a turn to fuck her cunt instead as the No Pussy rule did not apply to me, but it never occurred to me at the time. Instead, I just enjoyed the rhythm of the orgy and the sight of my big-titted, wide-hipped, nerdy girlfriend having a train run on her.

Eventually, after what seemed like an eternity of anal bliss, Nate called out "I'm gonna nut in your filthy slut girlfriend's ass, Ben! TAKE IT, SLUT!" A part of me was taken aback that he was calling me out like that. But a bigger part of me was turned on by Acacia groaning on Will's cock and the sight of Nate's egg-sized balls contracting as they emptied themselves inside her bowels. After he came, he pulled himself out and a torrent of white cream leaked out of Acacia's gaping backdoor. Undaunted, Tommy hustled between her legs and plunged inside of her.

"Guess someone doesn't mind sloppy seconds," joked Will as Acacia's tongue danced up and down his shaft. If Tommy minded at all it did not stop him from dumping his second load of the day in my girlfriend's ass a short time later. Afterward, Will did not hesitate to take Tommy's place, and he seemed no less eager to add his seed to the other two loads inside Acacia's ass.

When he was done, the only people left on the bed were me and my girlfriend. I removed my diamond-hard member from her suckling mouth and moved down between her legs. Her pussy was drooling and open, her asshole ravaged, red, gaping, and frothy with the semen of three other men.

"Daddy," she said, her face and body covered in a sheen of sweat both from herself and the four men who had been assfucking her for the last half hour. "Please fuck my ass, I'm begging you. I need you to finish me off."

And then, despite the erstwhile orgy, the veritable gallon of cum in her ass, and the fact that we were still being watched, it felt like we were the only people in the room. I slid my cock into her well-used asshole and began thrusting into her, the sloppy fourths providing ample lubricant. She reached up and pulled me down to her. We kissed. It was a tender, sweet, romantic kiss. The fact that she had just gone ass-to-mouth with three other men notwithstanding.

As I picked up the pace she started whispering in my ear. "Daddy, I've had so many cocks inside me today. Right where you are now... I hope you still love me even though I'm a dirty buttslut."

"I do, babydoll." She was playing the Slut Game again. I loved her for it.

"I loved getting gangbanged. I want it again and again. Please let me get fucked like that again."

"I will, babydoll." My orgasm was building. It would not be long before I joined my cum to the other loads in Acacia's ass.

"And Daddy?" Acacia asked as she gently tugged my thrusting hips deeper and deeper against her splayed asshole.

"What is it, babydoll?" I whispered in response.

She whispered even softer this time, to be sure that only I could hear, "Next time I want to give them my pussy."

I came in her ass like a geyser, cum overflowed from her tight hole and splashed against my thighs. While I had been on the edge for some time, the thought of Acacia giving up her cunt to multiple men was what triggered one of the most intense orgasms I could remember. I kissed her again and fell back on my haunches, exhausted.

I then realized that Nate, Will, and Tommy were still in the room, and still naked. Moreover, they were all still hard, having just watched Acacia and I fuck must have done it for them.

"Tommy got two turns with your slut today," said Nate. "So I'm taking two," he declared. There was no hint that there was a choice here.

"Me too," agreed Will. "Only fair."

Tommy, for his part, stayed silent.

Take. Control.

I looked at Acacia. She looked back at me, hopefully. I could tell she was tired, but her sluttiness was irrepressible. If I hadn't been in a post-orgasmic state of mental clarity, I might have let them all fuck her cunt right then. Instead, I turned back to my roommates and said "I don't think her ass can take any more tonight, but you can all cum on her face."

"Sounds good to me," said Nate. "Let's bukkake this dirty whore." He cranked his big fat cock in Acacia's direction.

"Hang on!" she interjected. "I have four loads of cum in my ass and have had to pee for a half hour. Give me a sec to go to the bathroom and then you can all shower me with your yummy cummies." Acacia got up from the bed and pushed past my roommates, fondling Nate's huge hog on the way out.

As she walked out the door, I heard her say "Eliana! What are you doing in the hallway?"

I'd forgotten about Nate's sister. She must have been listening outside her brother's door. She also owed me. Maybe this was a chance to knock Nate down a peg or two.

"Eliana!" I shouted. "Come in here right now."

"What?!?" responded Nate incredulously. "Don't tell her to come in here, she's my sister!"

I found a level of controlled intensity that I didn't know I'd had. I wheeled on him. "Shut the fuck up, Nate. You've just had your dick in my girlfriend's holes, everyone can hear it, she's an adult, and if you don't quit your whining you're not getting your second turn." Then I shouted again "Eliana! You heard me, get in here right now!"

The cute filipina peeked her head in the doorframe. She was wearing gold-rimmed circular glasses and had her black hair back in a ponytail. I could tell from the flush on her face that she had probably been masturbating while listening to Acacia's anal gangbang. Nate saw her and turned his back to her, in a probably futile attempt to hide his enormous erection from his sister. I motioned her inside and patted the bed as if to say "sit here".

Eliana walked in the room, pushed past the three naked men standing near the doorway, and plopped down on the bed next to me. I put a hand on her naked thigh near the edge of her short shorts. Her braless dark hard nipples poked against the cotton of her white tank top. Nate had angled his body away again, trying not to look at his big sister sitting next to another naked man on a bed. By Nate's reaction I knew that I had been presented with a golden opportunity.

Take. Control.

"Eliana, were you listening to what was happening here?"

She nodded. "Yeah, obviously. It was hard to miss," she replied sarcastically.

"Were you playing with yourself when you listened?" I asked.

Eliana's eyebrow arched higher than usual. She probably did not expect me to be so forward given the presence of her brother. She glanced in Nate's direction, his obscene hard on barely hidden by virtue of the angle he was standing. Then she took a long look at Tom's hard cock. Then Will's. Then she looked back at me, looked down at my cock, and smiled. Perhaps involuntarily, she licked her lips.

"Yes," she admitted without shame. "I was jerking off in the hallway while you guys were all butffucking Acacia."

I had her. "Good girl," I replied. "Did you get yourself off?"

"I did."

"Oh my god," complained Nate.

I smiled. "Eliana, are you still sore from when I fucked your ass last night?"

"WHAT!?!!?" yelled Nate, as he turned back to face us in a rage, all efforts to hide his erection forgotten. "You let HIM do THAT?!?"

"Yeah shithead, I did," said Eliana. "You expect me to just hang around while you're blowing your load all over Acacia? I get horny too, you know."

Now Eliana was annoyed. This was perfect. "Shut the fuck up or no second turn," I reminded Nate. "Now answer my question Eliana."

"I am still a little sore from last night, Ben," replied Eliana. "But I really liked your cock in my ass." She seemed to add the last part to spite Nate specifically.

"Good. Since you're sore I won't make Nate watch as I buttfuck you like I had to watch as he did it to my girlfriend. However, how many facials do you owe me?"

"Well. I think since you got me twice yesterday, I have to take six more loads of your cum on my face this week," replied Eliana. "Maybe seven. I forget." Nate buried his head in his hands in embarrassment. Will's eyes were wide.

"Wow. You fucked Eliana?" asked Will, his hand subconsciously pumping at his erection. "I've always wanted to do that."

"Same here," agreed Tommy.

'Ughhhhh" groaned Nate in exasperation.

Take. Control. The mantra was in my head on repeat. I decided to go for it.

"How much do you love eating cum, Eliana?"

"God, so fucking much," she replied without hesitation.

"Perfect. Then since at least a few of these boys have wanted a piece of you for ages, why don't you take you clothes off, get on your knees, and help my girlfriend drain as much pearly white jizz out of all of these hard dicks as you two can. For each load you get I'll take one off your tab."

"Okay!" she agreed enthusiastically and whipped off her top. A minute later she was naked on her knees and had swallowed all of Will's five inches to the root.

"Holy shit dude, your sister sucks cock so good," said Will to Nate.

"Fuck you," said Nate to Will.

Just then Acacia returned from the restroom and saw Eliana mid-fellatio. "Oh goodie, I get help!" she said, then joined her friend on her knees.

They knelt back-to-back, Will and Tommy in front of Eliana and while I was being serviced by Acacia. Nate stayed off to the periphery but did not leave the room.

Acacia deep throated me for a good 15 seconds and then drew my member out of her mouth with an audible pop. "Nate," she said. "Come here, I want to suck your cock too."

Nate shook his head. "It's weird with my sister here." Despite however 'weird' it might have been, Nate's erection had not flagged.

"Oh get over it," interjected Eliana as she rubbed Tommy and Will's penises against her forehead and cheeks at the same time. "Just because these nice boys are all going to shoot their gooey loads on your big sister's face at the same time doesn't mean you shouldn't enjoy yourself as well."

"Yeah!" agreed Acacia. "Besides, I want to suck two dicks at the same time! Come on over here."

Defeated, Nate trudged over next to me. His cock was a good two inches longer than mine, and thicker as well. I grabbed my cell phone to take pictures and Acacia took us both in each hand. First she alternated sucking one, then the other, then back to the first. Then, without warning, she tried to fit both of us in her mouth at the same time, pressing the heads together and swirling her tongue around them. It was the first time I had touched another hard cock, and the sensation was incredible. Nate and I groaned in pleasure. I took several pictures.

As Acacia resumed concentrating on trying to fit as much of Nate's monster in her mouth as possible, I texted one of the pictures of Acacia with her mouth full of multiple cocks to Clay, and captioned it "I took control."

Soon Tom, Will, and I started to rotate between the two available holes like we had in Acacia's previous anal gangbang, though Nate stayed planted in front of my girlfriend. Acacia and Eliana were cock-drunk, sucking and fondling anything that appeared in front of them. Tom, Will, and I also took turns getting blown by both cumsluts at the same time. Nate, once again, demurred. We took pictures of every conceivable combination. Two girls sucking each dick, each girl eating each other's pussy, each girl sucking two dicks, each girl on her knees surrounded by three dicks, and then (of course) surrounded by all four.

Nate complained when it was Eliana's turn to get photos of being surrounded by all four cocks, but he still ended up posing for the picture, the tip of his fat drooling penis a mere centimeter away from his sister's open mouth. Given where we all were and what we were all about to do, I wondered whether either sibling would succumb. Quite frankly I hoped they would. They did not.

Once the pictures were all taken and every fellatio fantasy was fulfilled, I declared it was time for the money shot. Acacia and Eliana knelt side-to-side, their faces pressed close together to provide the most pleasing target. The four of us stood nearby, pumping our cocks. I put my phone on video mode so as to capture all the gooey action.

Eliana and Acacia kissed and fondled each other, and said filthy slutty things to encourage us. "I've never had two boys cum on my face before," said Acacia.

"Me neither!" said Eliana. "I can't believe we're going to take four loads all over us."

"Uggghhhh I can't wait for all that cum all over my slut face. I need it. I want it. I deserve it."

"We both deserve it. Give it to us. Empty your nuts all over my face and mark me as a whore!"

Like the earlier gangbang, Will was the first to break. "I'm cumming!" he shouted as he stepped forward and began streaming rope after rope of hot white semen all over the pretty faces of his best friend's sister and my beaming girlfriend. Will's cock might not have been the biggest but his load was impressive, coating each slut with at least 4 streaks of sperm on their foreheads and cheeks, and even one in Eliana's hair.

"My turn!" said Tommy as he stepped in the firing line, waiving his spurting cock back and forth in an attempt to ensure even coverage. Like Will, Tommy's load was substantial, presumably due to all the edging we'd been doing in the preceding blowbang. When he stopped ejaculating both girls were caked with three or four loads worth of semen, and there were still two more to go.

Eliana wiped some stray cum off her breast and brought it to her mouth. As she tasted it, she masturbated herself to an orgasm.

"Don't eat too much of it!" warned Acacia, her left eye pasted closed by jizz. "I want to make sure we don't miss the chance to get pictures of all four loads on us!"

Nate and I looked at each other, both obviously close to our own orgasms. But I was holding out. Acacia was my girl. Eliana was... sort of my girl as well. I wanted to be the last.

"Go ahead," I said. "Blow your nut on my girlfriend's face. I want to see it." Take. Control.

That seemed to push Nate over the edge. He stepped forward, his large cock already spitting precum. "Out of the way, Eliana! I don't want to get you too!"

Eliana looked up at him, her face already covered in a thin layer of cream. "It's OK," she said, pressing her head next to Acacia's. "You can cum on my face too, little brother."

And so he did, his first volley shooting straight into his sister's open mouth and splashing across her tongue, his next hitting her right between the eyes. Then, almost embarrassed, he tried to aim the rest of his copious load at Acacia, but the girls moved in unison to make sure the bulk of his i****tual seed ended up deposited on the face of his cumslut older sister.

The scene was ludicrously hot and caused my own orgasm to overtake me. I stepped forward while Nate was still firing away and joined my load to the other three. I accidentally shot Eliana square in the eye. She instinctively moved her hand up to block it but in her blinded state she missed me and instead found her hand wrapped around the thick shaft of her brother's spurting cock.

"Oops," she said as she realized her mistake, though I thought it looked like she still gave it a couple quick tugs as it released the end of its load.

I directed the rest of my volleys to both of their foreheads. I made sure to get some in their hair to give them the proper bukkake'd look.

As we all stepped back, both girls were absolutely covered. Everyone had their phones out by now, and cameras were snapping away.

"Now can we eat it?" asked Eliana.

"Yes," replied Acacia.

"Finally," said Eliana. And so they did.

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The next morning I woke up before my alarm. The only light in the room was the clock on the nightstand reading 7:52 in large green digital letters. I had to be at work in an hour and change.

Unlike a lot of times when I woke up before my alarm, this time I didn't wake up by luck or generalized anxiety. This morning I woke up because I was spooning with a very pretty and very naked ass pressed against my crotch, and it was moving in small but enticing circular motions. My cock had woken up before the rest of me.

Still in the haze of fresh consciousness, I reached down and felt the swell of the hip moving against me. She purred lightly in response. I shifted my hips so that the tip of my erection pointed at the entrance to her moist vagina and thrust gently upward, parting her lips as the head slipped inside her folds.

My hand slid back up her body to her front, traveling upward until it came to rest on her pert handful-sized breast. Just as I was about to thrust my entire length inside of her wet cunt, Eliana's voice whispered, "Good morning, Ben."

Shit. I froze. I wasn't about to have morning sex with my busty girlfriend Acacia, instead it was Eliana. I'd forgotten that after the anal orgy and the blowbang and the quasi-i****tual bukkake party that my roommate's sister Eliana had chosen to come sleep in our bed with the two of us. I heard Acacia snoring quietly behind me, still peacefully asleep.

"It's ok," whispered Eliana in a voice soft enough that only I could hear. "You can have my pussy if you want it."

I did want it, desperately. The gripping wetness of her labia around the head of my cock was heaven. I wanted nothing more than to plunge my full seven inches inside of her, take her in the only hole I hadn't had, and begin my day by pumping semen deep into this beautiful Filipina woman's womb. I wanted that more than anything.

But... vaginal intercourse was the last remaining barrier I'd put up for Acacia. If I started fucking other cunts, there would be nothing left to stop Acacia from spreading her legs and letting each and every one of my roommates from squirting their seed up inside of my girlfriend's honeypot. They'd already had her mouth, and her tits, and her asshole, and used virtually every square inch of her body as a cum target (and would get to do all that again whenever they wanted). They didn't need her cunt as well. No. I couldn't.

"I can't," I whispered, though I made no effort to remove my shaft from the entrance to her vagina.

"But I want you to," she replied. "I want you to have me there too. I want to feel you inside of me." Her voice was soft but carried a note of pleading. A note of hope.

"I..."

My reply was cut off by Eliana's lips pressing into mine. She was kissing me, and it was a surprise. I had invaded this beautiful girl's asshole and painted her face with sperm but I hadn't yet kissed her. The kiss felt urgent, searching, and fevered. Somehow the kiss felt more taboo than the sex. I almost didn't notice the fact that my dick was now almost halfway buried in her cunt. She clutched at me, pulling me inside of her. Between my morning grogginess, the feeling of being inside of a tight drooling snatch, and her lips on mine, I was seconds away from losing control and making love to Eliana right then and there.

"MMmm, are you two up already?" said Acacia groggily. Startled, I broke the kiss, withdrew from Eliana's slit, and sat up.

"Uh, yeah, sorry," I said guiltily and I shot up from the bed and stumbled to the desk to turn on the reading lamp. "Sorry gotta get ready for work."

Acacia groaned as her eyes became accustomed to the soft morning light. "You sure you don't want to come back to bed? It looks like you woke up hard. Why don't you let us both take care of you before you go? I'm sure Eliana won't mind."

"Nope," said Eliana, her eyes locked on mine, a look of lust on her face. "I wouldn't mind at all."

I looked back at the bed. On one side, a huge-tittied, curly-haired brunette slut, who would let me do literally anything I wanted to her. On the other side, a gorgeous petite submissive filipina goddess with an anal fetish, and who would probably also let me do anything I wanted to her. As if to underline their collective sluttiness, both girls had visible specks of dried flaky white residue on their faces and hair, remnants of the semen of one or more of four different men they had both pleasured the night before. One of the sluts was my girlfriend. The other slut was my roommate's sister. But, was she also my... friend? Lover? Paramour? I didn't know.

I looked at the clock. 8:13. It would take me at least 20-25 minutes to get to work and I still needed to shower. I had told Brea I'd be there at 9am sharp. Given how I was forcing her to take time out of her holiday weekend, and the favor she'd done for me to save my job, I couldn't be late.

"I... I can't," I said.

"Are you sure, Daddy?" said Eliana, using Acacia's honorific for me. "I wanna get you off before you go to work." She slid closer to my girlfriend and bent her lips down to start suckling one of Acacia's perky DD-cup tits.

"Yeah, come to bed, Daddy," agreed Acacia as she stroked Acacia's hair. "Let your good little girls drain those big balls."

My dick got harder but somehow my resolve also stiffened. "Later," I said. "I gotta go to work. I'll take a rain check on that, ok girls?"

"OK Daddy," said Eliana, and then she resumed suckling.

I strode out the door nude and made my way to the bathroom to take a shower. The good news with all of the sex this apartment was having lately is that it no longer felt weird to walk around without clothes on.

By the time I finished my shower and got back to the room, the girls were in full-fledge sapphic bliss. Eliana's head was buried in between Acacia's thighs, her lips lavishing my girlfriend's clit and one of her hands was furiously plunging in and out of her gash. Eliana raised up on all fours and waived her naked ass in my direction as I got dressed, presenting her cunt and the rosebud of her asshole for me to choose between. I sighed in resignation and buttoned up my shirt, put on pants, and walked to the door.

"Have fun," I said. "Be good."

"We will Daddy," they said in unison.

As I walked down the hall the unmistakable sound of Acacia's orgasmic wail began wafting through the apartment. I shook my head and trudged out the front door.

On my brisk walk to work I reflected back on the kiss I'd shared with Eliana. What did it mean? It felt almost... romantic. And why was she all of the sudden calling me Daddy? Did that mean she wanted me to own her like I did Acacia? Did the fact that Acacia did not seem to care that she was calling me Daddy mean that Acacia was fine with it? What about the bit where I was inside Eliana's cunt? It was almost an accident... Still, was it a violation? Did I need to tell Acacia about that?

I didn't know the answers to any of those questions, even though they hounded me the entire way to work. I checked my watch as I got to the building, it read 9:02. Brea was waiting outside to let me in. I smiled at her sheepishly and she unlocked the door and let me in.

Brea walked in front of me as we walked down the long hallway and up two flights of stairs to the office. Despite the early morning holiday work appearance during a time when no one else would be in the office, Brea was dressed surprisingly formally. She wore a white collared blouse with a grey blazer, matching pencil skirt, back-seamed stockings, and black heels. Her long sandy blonde hair bounced around her thin shoulders as she walked. It was a sharp contrast to her typical workday attire of a sweater, slacks, and comfortable flats.

"You look nice," I said, trying to be extra polite to make up for the fact that I was making her be here today.

"Thanks," she said flatly, as she opened the door to our office and stepped inside. "I have plans later so I hope we can get the work done quickly and without any, uh, lengthy bathroom visits."

"Sure, no problem," I stammered and shuffled off to my cubicle. Of course Brea had noticed my forays into the single stall in the office where I'd jerk off while watching videos of my girlfriend taking cumshot after cumshot from my roommates. Even though I'd tried to be discreet and clean up after myself, her desk was right near the bathroom door. She had to notice if someone was taking longer than usual.

I dove into the monthly reports. With a little luck I could knock them out in 2 hours flat.

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I did not have a little luck. I actually had a good deal of rather unfortunate luck. While one report was an easy fix, the report I'd forgotten ended up being a monster. Whereas I'd hoped it would be finished in 2 hours, it ended up taking me over 4 and a half despite me doing my best to finish quickly. I turned my phone notifications off entirely and worked through lunch to prevent any distractions.

Still, I could tell that Brea was losing her patience when I emailed the finished report at a little after 1:30. It took her 20 minutes to check my work, then she finalized and saved the report in the appropriate folder on the server.

"There," she said. "Done. Not in time for me to make the fancy lunch I was hoping to make, but hopefully done in time to get something done on the holiday."

"I'm really, really sorry, Brea. My head has been elsewhere lately."

Brea stood up and smoothed out her jacket. I noticed that one of the buttons on her blouse had come undone, exposing just a hint of subtle cleavage. She glanced toward the bathroom door and said "Yeah, I've noticed."

"Right," my face flushed with embarrassment. "Well. I feel terrible that I've made you miss your lunch. Please let me know if there's anything I can to do make it up to you."

Brea smiled, her jade green eyes flashing mischievously. "Well, I just might have an idea about how you can do that."

"OK. Sure, just let me know."

"Well, you see, the lunch I was supposed to go to was for my fiance Daniel. It's his birthday, see."

"Oh fuck, I'm so sorry. I didn't know." Truthfully, I didn't even know Brea was engaged. I had never noticed a ring and she never mentioned him.

Brea continued. "...so knowing Daniel, he's probably sitting at home, alone, pouting because he didn't get to have his very special birthday lunch."

"Okay..." I replied. I had no idea where she was going with this.

"You see," she went on, "I love Daniel very much and he takes very good care of me personally and financially. But he's also, well, a bit of a whiner. Kind of a baby, really. He's not the most assertive or aggressive dude."

"...Alright."

"One might say he's a bit of a wimp. Some people would call him a 'beta', but I prefer calling him something else."

"What?" I asked, still clueless.

"A cuck," Brea replied, with a smile.

"Huh," I said, not knowing what else to say.

"A cuckold, to be precise. An actual literal cuckold in that he gets off on being humiliated by his girl doing dirty things with other men."

"I see," I said, trying to sound like I understood. Clay had mentioned cuckolds as a flavor of non-monogamy the other day, but it felt strange to me. I obviously understood getting turned on by your lady doing porny things, but why would anyone get off on being humiliated? "I'm sorry, I still don't know what you are asking."

"I want you to help me humiliate my fiance."

"On his birthday?" I asked incredulously.

"Yes, on his birthday."

"How?"

"I want to send him a video of you shooting cum all over my face," Brea replied.

"You are fucking k**ding me," I said. "This is a joke, right?"

"It's not a joke at all, Ben," said Brea with all the confidence in the world. "One of his biggest fantasies is to give me a facial. I've never let him do it. First, because I like torturing him, and second because his other bigger fantasies involve me getting blasted by other dudes. And by the way, Ben, I know for a fact that you can give me a fat load from a distance. Despite your best efforts to clean up the work bathroom after your marathon midday jerkoff sessions you invariably leave some of your jizz plastered on the far wall."

"Oh my god, I am so sorry."

"Thank you. I do manage to clean up. Besides it's hot knowing you're in here jerking off. Sometimes I even do it there right afterward for kicks. Anyway, what do you say? You wanna blow your load all over your hot blonde secretary?"

"But... are you sure he won't get mad?"

"Pretty sure. Besides, if he does I'll just humiliate him some more when I get home. Think of it like a present for him. After all this it's actually one of two or three things I think I could do that would make him happy."

"I see," I said. This seemed too good to be true. Nevertheless she made some compelling points. Brea was absolutely beautiful. I'd be lying if I'd said I never thought about getting a piece of her.

Brea unbuttoned another button on her blouse and traced her finger down the V of her exposed black bra. "I've seen the way you look at me, Ben. I know you would like to see what I've got under here. Maybe I'll even suck your cock a little bit too," her lips curled in a wicked smile.

I mustered all the Take Control energy I could and smiled back. "I would like that very much," I said.

"Good," replied Brea. "It would mean a lot to me and my poor pathetic Daniel. So much that I'm not even going to ask if your girlfriend would mind." She winked a knowing wink.

"Oh, she won't mind at all," I said suavely. "We are non-monogamous."

"PERFECT!" exclaimed Brea. "Somehow I had a hunch that was the case."

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Fifteen minutes later Brea was on her knees in the middle of our boss's private office, topless, my fat cock between her cherry red lips. She had said she was just going to suck my cock to help me get hard but she was clearly enjoying giving me a blowjob. I was enjoying it too, she was frankly a spectacular fellatrix.

"MMmm it's so big," she purred as she took it out of her mouth to rub against her perky little tits. "So much bigger than Daniel's. I can't wait to tell him that."

"Should we, uh, call him or whatever?" I asked. In truth, between this morning's events, the fact that I hadn't gotten off yet that day, and Brea's oral talents, I wasn't sure how long I was going to last. Had to make sure that I didn't blast off prematurely.

"Fine, yes. I guess so. Let's call the little twerp. I'll FaceTime him in and give him a heads up about what's happening. But once I give you the signal feel free to speak up and belittle him however you'd like before you pop on my face. If I think he's having fun I'll probably make him watch me suck your dick. And... who knows what else," she winked again.

"Sounds good," I said, not entirely sure how to feel. Obviously it was great to get to screw around with yet another beautiful cumslut, but the idea of humiliating another dude in the process seemed a little unusual if not uncomfortable. Part of me just really couldn't believe that someone could be into being disrespected like that, but I supposed I was going to find out. I continued to crank my drooling cock nevertheless.

Brea grabbed her iPad and centered it in front of her face so that it wasn't clear she was topless and placed the call.

"Hi Brea, I missed you at lunch," came a downtrodden voice I assumed to be Daniel.

"I know you did. Your texts made that very clear," said Brea, a vague edge in her voice. "What are you doing right now?"

"Nothing, I'm just at home," Daniel replied forlornly.

"Good," replied Brea, looking up at me briefly. A dollop of precum began to leak from my pisshole. "I know you're upset about your dumb birthday lunch but I got you a present that I think you're going to like."

"What kind of present? And why is your makeup all smudg-"

"SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU LITTLE WORM," yelled Brea at the iPad. "You're always bitching and whining and moaning about your pathetic fantasies of your pretty girlfriend doing porn slut things with other men who don't have teensy tiny dicks like yours, and it's your fucking birthday so guess the fuck what?"

"Oh my god yes I would love that what is happening?!?!" Daniel's voice had gone from dejected to ecstatic. Any concern I had that he might not be excited about what was about to happen vanished. I began cranking my cock even harder.

Brea moved the iPad and propped it up against a table so that her whole upper body and my turgid erection were in frame. "Well, Worm, meet Ben. Ben, meet my disgusting fiance Daniel. You can call him Worm."

"Hello, Worm," I said, though I knew he couldn't see my face. "Your fiance sucks dick like a pro."

"Oh no, Brea did you suck that big fat dick?" said Daniel with a mixture of apprehension and arousal. From my angle Daniel looked like a reasonably normal guy but he was clearly very excited about what he was seeing. I could tell he had his hand down his pants, though the screen thankfully did not show him actually jerking off.

"I did, you absolute piece of shit. I was licking and blowing this gorgeous cock for the last hour and a half, as a matter of fact. It's why I missed your dumb lunch, because I'd rather pleasure a real man than spend my time with a little cucky like you."

Brea winked at me again and licked the tip of my cock for effect. I rolled my eyes in pleasure, then tried to signal her that I would not be long.

"And now for your birthday, Worm, this huge juicy piece of meat is going to do what I'll never let you do in a million years. Something I only let REAL men do to me. He's going to shoot his hot white load all over my pretty face.

"Oh my god no don't cum on my fiancee's face!" yelled Daniel from the iPad.

"Don't listen to him, Ben. Give it to me, all over my face. Mark me as your slut in front of this pathetic cuck." Brea closed her eyes, opened her mouth, and stuck out her tongue, presenting her face as my canvass.

My orgasm crashed through my body like a wave, and I began to shoot volley after volley of hot white cum on my secretary's face. The first shot hit her just above her left eye. The second her right cheek, the third on her tongue. The whole time Daniel was whining and moaning and pleading me to stop but it did nothing to divert me from trying to coat every inch of his fiancee's face with jizz.

As my orgasm subsided, I shoved my cock back in Brea's mouth to deposit the remnants of my load down her throat. She obediently sucked it clean and swallowed. Then she turned to Daniel on the screen to offer him a view of her cum covered face.

"Don't I look pretty with his big load all over me? I'm his now, Worm. I'll let him do whatever he wants to me every day at work from now on. Happy birthday."

Daniel was literally crying at this point but I also saw his arm continuing to jerk off. Brea was right, he was getting off on the humiliation.

"Is he jerking off?" I asked, already knowing the answer.

"Yeah he's pulling his little baby dick right now looking at your load on my face. I'll bet he even came watching you do what I'll never let him do in a million years."

"I didn't cum!" sobbed Daniel. "I'm so embarrassed."

"I don't believe you that you didn't cum," barked Brea as a dollop of semen dripped from her chin to her b-cup tits. "Show me, Worm."

With one hand, Daniel tilted the camera down toward his crotch. His dick was indeed small, though not as microscopic as Brea had made it out to be. I guessed it was maybe 4-5 inches long but thin.

"Look at my fiance's tiny cock," said Brea to me. "Can you believe I have to put up with that?"

"It's the smallest cock I've ever seen," I agreed. I wasn't entirely sure it was smaller than Willy's but I figured I'd play along. Regardless, Daniel stroked harder.

"What I wouldn't give to be stretched out by a real man instead of this pitiful wimp,' Brea said as she looked at me. "What do you say, Stud? Do you want to show me what it's like to get fucked by a big cock like yours?" She scooted away from the screen, hiked up her skirt, and spread her long stocking-clad legs wide for Daniel and me alike. Brea wasn't wearing any panties, her cunt a pretty puffy little slit framed with tufts of tightly-cropped blonde pubic hair. She traced a line along her labia with one hand, and crooked a finger at me with the other in a "come hither" gesture.

"Come show this piece of trash how a real man fucks, Ben."

I didn't know what came over me right then. It could have been the scene or the smell of her wet sex, but despite my recent orgasm something clicked and my libido went back into overdrive. Within seconds I had buried my face between Brea's thighs, tasting her sweetness, frantically fucking her with her tongue. As Daniel's wails of pretend agony wafted through the air and Brea's juices coated my lips my mind drifted back to all of the times this week where my girlfriend had broken or bent a rule and how it had made me feel. Acacia had stretched or ignored rules around where my roommates could cum and then where they could look at her and then whether they could touch her, whether she could blow them, and even whether they could pound her asshole. And while some part of me had enjoyed it when those boundaries loosened, why should *I* be the only one who gave a shit about the rules. If Acacia didn't... why shouldn't I fuck my pretty blonde secretary right here on the floor of my boss's office?

Brea must have read my mind because she grabbed hold of my hair and tilted my face away from her crotch. "Fuck me, Ben. Now."

"DON'T BREA PLEASE!" Daniel wailed like a bitch. "AT LEAST MAKE HIM USE A CONDOM!!"

I ignored the Worm and immediately plunged the length of my seven plus inch cock directly into Brea's steaming quim. She groaned in pleasure, Daniel cried in mock agony, and I began to fuck her as hard as I could. From the angle of the iPad I knew Daniel had a front row seat to my unprotected meat pounding in and out of his fiancee's gripping twat. It was heavenly to be inside another cunt.

"Goooood he stretches me out so much more than you ever have!" moaned Brea. "I think I'm going to... I'm going to... oh Daniel this big cock is going to make me cum!"

"Oh no! replied Daniel, though I could tell from the undulation of his voice that he was cranking his tiny dick as hard as he could.

Brea let out an enormous scream that would have been audible to everyone in the office if not the building but for the fact that it was a holiday. It was punctuated by Brea very factually saying "I just came really hard, Worm. Did you hear it? You've never done anything close to that to me."

"I KNOW I KNOW I'M SO PATHETIC!"

"Perhaps we should give him a different view?" said Brea in my ear. I nodded and told her to get on her hands and knees facing the iPad, then mounted her pussy from behind and resumed slamming into her. Now that I could see Daniel on the screen I could tell there were real tears streaming down his cheeks though his right arm was still unmistakably jerking off.

"You can't even fuck me doggie style with that tiny pecker can you?" Brea teased her cuckold. "He's filling me up so good."

I looked down at Brea's ass, now spread open to my gaze, revealing the tight rosebud of her crinkled hole. "Your asshole looks nice and tight," I said to no one in particular.

"Did you hear that, Worm? Another man is looking at my tight little butthole while he fucks my pussy. Did you think that I was going to be bending over for other men so they could see my asshole on your birthday?"

"Noooooooo I didn't!"

"Maybe I should fuck you there too," I suggested. "Take all your holes in front of him."

Brea looked back at me with a smile. "Maybe someday but not today, stud," she replied. "I don't think I can fit you back there, it's been so long since I got buttfucked. I need to be worked up to it. Besides, I really really want you to fill my pussy up with your cum."

"Are you saying the worm doesn't fuck this tight pretty little hole right here?"

"It's gross back there!" whined Daniel. He really was a woeful git.

"Listen here, Cuck!" I said, the confidence spilling out of me. "If you don't fuck your girl's asshole at least once a week from now on, I'm going to steal her from you altogether and never give her back."

"Did you hear that, Worm?" said Brea. "Unless you buttfuck me to warm me up for Ben's monster cock I will ditch you so fast your head will spin. Besides, my backdoor is the only place where I might actually feel your pinky dick once in a while!" Daniel nodded, ruefully. Brea truly was a cruel bitch to her fiance, but he clearly deserved it. And got off on it.

"Turn over again, slut," I said, withdrawing my shaft from her snatch. She flipped around and laid on her back. I re-inserted my cock into her pussy and fucked her anew. The iPad view now showed Daniel the top of Brea's head and me pounding into her.

I knew that my orgasm would not be long, but wasn't sure I should actually blow my load in my secretary's unprotected cunt. I reached up to the iPad and flipped it so that it was facing the floor, covering Daniel's view of our copulation. His audible whines were muffled by the carpet in my boss's office.

"What's up?" Brea whispered, as I thrust my turgid cock inside of her wet pussy.

"I... I wasn't sure if I should actually cum in you. What if I..."

"You won't knock me up, I'm on the pill."

"Okay," I whispered back. "But also... are you sure that's like *actually* okay? He seems pretty upset."

Brea reached around and grabbed hold of both of my hips, holding me in place. "Ben, I want you to listen to me very closely." I nodded and buried my erection as deep inside of her as I could. She felt heavenly. "Ugggh, I love your cock. Fuck it's so big and wide. Lovely. Anyway, I love Daniel very much, but he has two fantasies that he talks about all of the time. The first one is watching someone cum all over my face. You already did that, thank you."

"You're welcome," I said, pushing farther into her welcoming twat.

"The second fantasy, the one he talks about even more, frankly all the time... is if I come home to him after getting fucked by a great big cock with a warm and juicy cream pie."

"Ohhhh," I said. "So when he's complaining here..."

"He doesn't mean it at all. Trust me, my fiance wants to see your load dripping out of my cunt. And also he wants to..."

"What?"

Brea smiled at me and reached up to tilt up the iPad so that Daniel could see us once again. "Nevermind. Don't you worry," she cooed, winking. "Just fill me up with that hot white cum, stud."

Daniel pretended to whine as I picked up speed pounding harder into his fiancee's unprotected vagina. "Cum in me yeah cum in me cum in me yes daddy please full that cunt" begged my secretary. In no time I started blasting the back of her cervix with a copious load of sperm.

As I pulled out, Brea grabbed the iPad and shoved it between her splayed legs, giving Daniel a front row view of the cream dripping out of her snatch. He wailed in mock agony. She laughed in cruel mockery. I shook my head and tried to find my clothes to put back on.

Ten minutes later I watched Brea's car peel out of the employee parking lot. Part of me didn't want to know what she and her fiance were going to do with the genetic material I had just deposited inside of her. The other part of me was undoubtedly curious.

I shook those thoughts out of my head and started to trudge back home. About 5 minutes into my walk, the guilt and uncertainty began to set in. A few hours previously I had been telling Acacia she couldn't give her pussy to anyone else and yet... I had just fucked Brea's pussy. Moreover, I had almost fucked Eliana's this morning. As the "Dom" in our relationship, I didn't think I needed her permission to fuck another girl... did I? Was I cheating? Should I tell her? Did I need to tell her?

My mind reeled through quandary after quandary as my feet pounded the early evening pavement. No answers came.

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"Where have you been?" said Acacia as I walked into the bedroom. She was thankfully both alone and clothed. The tone of her voice was clearly agitated, though I could not tell if it was annoyance, worry, or a mix of both.

"I was at work," I responded flatly. It was true, I was at work. I left out the cuckoldy tryst I'd had with my bouncy blonde secretary, but the rest was true.

"Why didn't you respond to any of my texts!?!"

"I, uh, had it on silent and forgot to turn it back on." This was also partially true. I did turn the ringer on silent, and had left it that way the entire time I was railing Brea to the delight of her fiance. But as soon as my orgasm faded the guilt had been so bad that I'd intentionally avoided looking at my phone the entire way home.

Acacia smiled her warm, wide smile. "Oh. Okay. I was just worried. I understand. Why don't you come sit next to me?"

"Thanks," I said as I plopped down on the bed. "Is something wrong?"

"Oh, no. Not really, I just... well, I wanted to make sure you were OK. And I wanted to tell you how much I love you." She put her arm around my shoulders and snuggled up against my side. It was almost cute. We had been through so much over the past few weeks - so much debauchery, so much sex, so much cum and sweat and lust - that we hadn't always paused to have these little moments of connection. I circled my arm around her waist and pulled her close to me.

"I love you too," I said. "I always will."

"I will too," she replied. "Same."

I smiled at her. There was no need for me to tell her about Brea. It was a mistake, a one time thing. I had learned my lesson and would simply never do it again. There was no need to bring up something that would upset the delicate balance that Acacia and I had worked so hard to achieve.

"Ben?" she asked sweetly. "Can I kiss you?"

It was an adorable question, and usually an unnecessary one. Before any of this Apartment Cumslut business had started she had never asked to kiss me, she just did. That's what partners do. Things had shifted lately. I knew that I could ask her - no, order her - to get down on her knees to take my cock in any one of her orifices and she would do it in a heartbeat while gleefully telling me lurid tales of how she'd pleased other men in the past 24 hours. That was a part of our connection, and it was meaningful. Another part of our connection was real love, and she wanted to express it through a nice, chaste kiss.

"Of course," I said. As she leaned in my mind briefly flashed to the possibility that she had recently sucked one of my roommates off, potentially even after they had been fucking her asshole, but the thought was quickly banished. Acacia usually was very good about brushing her teeth or using mouthwash so I wouldn't have to taste the bodily fluids that she habitually consumed.

Our lips met and we kissed softly, tenderly, lovingly. Her minty-fresh tongue flashed playfully across mine. I bit her lip. She bit mine. We held each other close. It was a kiss of old lovers, not one of unrestrained passion.

Then, with a suddenness that surprised me, Acacia pulled away. She had a queer look in her eye. Her expression narrowed into an inquisitive one.

"Hang on," she said with a knowing sneer, "why do your lips taste like pussy?"

Shit. I was busted. Acacia was very practiced at covering her slutty tracks, but it didn't occur to me to do the same after I'd gone down on Brea just an hour ago.

"I... uh... It's not... it's actually," I was desperately searching for an excuse. None came.

Acacia looked at me quizzically. "You think I don't know what pussy tastes like, Ben? Come on. You watched me eat Eliana out this morning. I know that taste anywhere. That's pussy. Why do your lips taste like pussy???"

"Okay, okay... it was an accident..." I lied. "I didn't mean to..."

Acacia patted a hand on my shoulder. "Ben, Ben... don't worry. I'm not mad! I don't care that you licked some girl's clam. It smells fresh. Were you really at work, Ben? Not off fucking some random tramp with your big juicy cock?"

I nodded. "Yes! I was! I mean... I was at work, I swear it."

Acacia smiled. "Then it was that cute little blondie Brea I met that one time? She's the only girl that works there, right?"

I nodded again, sheepishly.

"Ohhhhh, tell me all about it, Daddy! I want to know every dirty detail."

My heart lodged in my throat. Acacia smiled expectantly, her bright blue eyes shining next to her apple cheeks.

"You mean... you're not mad?" I asked, my mind a jumble of confusion and relief.

"Nooooo," said Acacia. "I'm not mad at all. Why would I be mad?"

"I don't know, I just... figured since the rules and all. I was really worried."

"Oh. Right. The 'rules'. Well, how about this... how about you tell me all about how you fucked that pretty blonde slut in your office while I get down on my knees, unzip your pants, and blow you while you do. Would that make you feel less worried?"

I nodded dumbly. Acacia dropped down to her knees and fished my member out of my pants. "Ohhh, it's still sticky with her," said Acacia, as she bent closer to it. "Smells like pussy too mmmm i love that." Without hesitation she engulfed my rapidly hardening cock in her mouth, then licked up and down the sides.

Then she stopped and looked up at me. "Ugggghhhh I love sucking your dick after it's been in someone else's cunt, Daddy. It's turning me on so much. Think I'm going to have to play with myself while you tell me about what you did."

And so I began to tell her. I told her everything. Every dirty part of it turned her on even more. When I mentioned that I'd given Brea a facial first, Acacia was so turned on that she had a mini orgasm, though she was a little disappointed that I didn't have a picture of it to show her. Regardless, when I told her about how I'd helped dominate Brea's fiance, Acacia groaned in lust. She was so turned on by the scene and the story that she could barely keep it together. When I relayed how I spilled my cum inside Brea's pussy, Acacia shuddered, took my cock out of her mouth, and wailed in obvious orgasm.

It was glorious to watch, even if Acacia's blowjob wasn't her best. I realized that she also liked playing the Slut Game with me. It had always turned me on to hear about her doing dirty things with other people when we were fucking, but it never occured to me that she might like it too.

When Acacia's climax passed she looked up at me, my hard cock still in her hand and lust still burning in her eyes. "Thank you, Daddy," she said, breathless. "I needed that."

"Of course, babydoll," I said. My prior concern and worry over whether I'd broken a rule was gone. Now it was my turn to get off. "Do you have a dirty story to tell me about something that happened while I was gone?"

"I do, Daddy," nodded Acacia as she began to stroke my cock. "Do you want me to tell it to you while I make you cum?"

"Yes, babydoll," I said. "Good girl." Now I would benefit from the Slut Game.

"Well, first Eliana ate my pussy a lot this morning. I love feeling her tongue inside of me. I also ate her out too, and made her squirt. Do you like it when I fuck other girls, Daddy?"

"I do," I said as precum started leaking from my cock.

"Good, because I like doing it. Eliana also told me that you almost fucked her pussy this morning and that turned me on a whole lot. I wish you had, Daddy, then I could eat your cum out of her cunt. Will you do that for me soon?" she asked.

I nodded. She continued. "Well, after we both made each other cum a few times Eliana got up to go take a shower. While she was gone, all three of the boys came into our room."

"All three? Did you make all three of my roommates cum at the same time you filthy fucking whore?" I asked hopefully.

Acacia shook her head. "No, Daddy. I wanted to, but when Tommy heard that Eliana was in the shower he left to go join her. I think Tommy might have a lil crush on Eliana. Isn't that cute?"

"Uhhh, sure. Cute," I responded. I really didn't want to think about any of my roommates getting feelings for Eliana, let alone for my girlfriend. It was one thing for them to use available girls to get their rocks off, but no one should be getting any feelings. "So Tommy didn't use you then, what did you do with the other two?"

Acacia smiled up at me as she jerked my cock languidly. "Well, first I asked them if they wanted to empty their balls on my face or tits."

"Mmm, good girl," I said. I had grown to love seeing Acacia covered in my roommates' cum. "Is that what they did?"

"No, Daddy," she said as she shook her head. "They said they didn't want to do that. So I asked them if they wanted a big sloppy blowjob, like the one I was giving you just a little bit ago."

"Excellent," I replied. My mind flashed back to the beautiful sight of my girlfriend sucking multiple dicks at the same time last night. "Did they fuck your mouth and cum down your slut throat?"

"No, Daddy," Acacia said, shaking her head again. "They said they didn't want that right now. So I asked them how they wanted to use me."

"And what did they say?"

"Well, Daddy. They said they wanted to take turns fucking me, hard, like they did last night."

"I see," I said, my cock getting even harder. That must have been why Acacia's breath had been so minty fresh. She'd bent over and let both Nate and Will pound her little asshole, and she'd probably sucked the other one while they took turns. My girlfriend had turned into quite the ass-to-mouth aficionado, a development that I had to admit I enjoyed. I also thoroughly enjoyed the mental image of Acacia bent over with a cock in her wide round ass and another one in her mouth. "Did you take pictures or video of you being an anal whore, babydoll?"

"Well... no," said Acacia sheepishly. "I didn't."

"Why not?" I asked. The most important rule since the beginning of the Apartment Cumslut days was that she had to share with me the visual evidence of her getting boys off.

"That's the thing, Daddy," she said, a glint of mischief in her eye. "As soon as Will spread my legs and started pushing his hard dick in my butt I realized I was wayyy too sore back there to let both of them fuck me there again. I could barely handle Will's smaller dick. There was absolutely no way I was going to be able to take Nate's monster cock in my ass after what you all did to it last night."

I supposed that was fair. The night before all four of us had run an hour-long train on her butthole. Only natural for her to be a little sore.

"Okay then," I said with a hint of annoyance. There was no need for her to drag the Slut game out the way she had. Sure, she was playing it, but she was also being kind of a cocktease about it. I didn't want to be edged, I wanted to see or hear exactly how filthy she had been so that I could use that knowledge to get off. "So what did they do to you?"

"Right. Well, I couldn't leave them with those big hard-ons, could I? They didn't want to give me a nice juicy facial or shoot all over my big titties. They didn't want to let me suck them off. And I couldn't take them in the ass. There wasn't really much else I could do, Daddy."

"What did you do. Give them a... hand job? Let them titty fuck you? Just tell me Acacia!" I pleaded.

My girlfriend smiled and brought the tip of my steel-hard rod to her mouth, taking a long, slow, agonizing lick of the knob, her eyes never breaking contact with mine. My need to ejaculate at this point was excruciating. She shook her head gently.

"No, Daddy," she said as she resumed pumping my cock in earnest, the head nearly spitting precum. "I did the only thing that I thought was fair given the situation."

"What, babydoll? What did you do???" I was so close to going over the edge that I knew the minute she told me how she made Will and Nate blow their loads I would certainly explode in orgasm.

"I gave both Will and Nate my hot. wet. tight. pussy."

"WHAT?!?!" I yelled in shock, desperately trying to stem the tide of my impending climax. "How... how dare you! You didn't have my permission! Oh god oh god oh god stop jerking me like that....

"I had to give them my pussy, Daddy. They wanted it. I wanted it too. It felt really good to spread my whore legs and give other boys my cunt."

To my delight and horror, the image of my girlfriend's sweet tight pussy lips gripping Nate's huge member flashed in my head, his balls slapping against her ass as he pounded his monster into her. Acacia's pussy would never be mine and only mine again. Unless...

"Acacia please tell me you made them use a condom! Please tell me you didn't let them..."

"Cum in me?" Acacia asked with a devious smirk. "They both did, Daddy. They both shot their huge loads in my vagina. Twice."

It was too much. It was too slutty. I couldn't handle it. I exploded with a torrent of cum all over my girlfriend's whore face. It felt like all of my emotions, my anger, my confusion, my arousal, my desire came gushing out the tip of my cock as stream after stream of hot white goo coated my giggling, smiling girlfriend's face, in her hair, and into her open mouth. By the end, I felt entirely drained, both physically and emotionally. I collapsed back on the bed.

"Ohhhh that was a lot, Daddy!" Acacia exclaimed as she licked a stray gob of semen from her lip. "You must have really liked hearing about me giving away my pussy." She grabbed her phone and took a few cum selfies. Then she found a towel, wiped her face, and laid down on the bed next to me. "Do you feel better?"

"I... I don't know what to feel now, Acacia." I said. Now that I'd gotten my nut, the only feeling left was revulsion, but I couldn't admit it. "How could you... How could you do that?"

"How could I do what?" she asked innocently.

"Let them fuck your cunt. We had a rule!"

"Uhhhh, that quote-unqoute 'rule' didn't stop you from banging your little blonde secretary. Or from putting your cock almost all the way inside Eliana's twat."

"Yeah but... that's... that's different. I'm... I'm... supposed to be the one in control."

Acacia rolled her eyes. "Oh come on, you're better than that Ben. You obviously wanted to fuck some other snatches. That's OK! You're the Daddy and you get to do that. But I get to be slutty like I want as well. I love being a cum target and a buttslut as much as the next submissive but sometimes a girl just needs her cunt pounded into next week."

"Oh god," I groaned. The mental image of Nate's hog stretching her out was back. "Don't tell me you came that way."

"Of fucking COURSE I came on their dicks! A few times with Nate. Even once with Will! It was fucking hot, Ben. You should see my cunt afterward. It was overFLOWING with cum. Eliana took a pic before she..."

"I can't think about this," I whined. "I just can't."

"Why not?" She was really irritated now. "You had to know this was coming. I even told you I wanted to give my slit up to them last night. It didn't seem to bother you then."

She was right. When she told me she wanted to the night before, it had made me cum. Just like it had today. "That was just fantasy!" I said, grasping for some distinction, even if it wasn't quite true. "This is reality! Now I know other men have been in your cunt. I'm not sure I can take it."

"That's fucking absurd, Ben. For weeks you've been letting other men cover me with gallons of cum, blow their loads down my throat, even fuck me in the ass. And all that time no matter how much you complained about it at the end it still turned you on. You still got hard about it, you still jerked off to it, and in the end you got your rocks off over it. So don't pretend that letting other boys use me in my last available hole is going to be some bridge too far. You literally just covered me in jizz when I told you about it."

"It... but... what if you get pregnant?"

Acacia looked at me like I'd just asked her what if she becomes a toaster oven. "I have an IUD, Ben. You know that. It's the same reason you haven't knocked me up all these years. What is really bothering you here, Ben? Does it make you insecure?"

"I... maybe," I stammered. Some part of me wanted to go back to my mantra and Take Control of the situation, but she was right. I was very insecure about other men using her cunt. "Yes. I am insecure." I admitted.

"OK. I appreciate you saying so," she said, a soothing tone easing into her voice. "What about it makes you insecure?"

I took a breath and thought the one way I could take control of this situation was to try to be honest. "I am worried that if you let other boys fuck your pussy that you'll find someone else to be your partner, and that I won't be special anymore."

"Oh, Ben. That won't happen. Again, other boys have been using me as their cumslut for a while and you are still my 'Daddy'. This won't change it. The fact that you're OK with it, that you let other people use me, that you let me be a slut is one of the big reasons WHY I love you and I consider myself owned by you. I just want to fuck other people too. Just like you did earlier today with Brea, or I know you want to do with Eliana, or with that MILFy older lady Peppi that I saw you texting with the other day. It's just fun!!! I'm still yours, and you're still mine, no matter how many random dicks I take inside me."

I believed her. It made sense, and she was right. I didn't feel any different about Acacia after I'd pounded my secretary. And Acacia had already let two boys fuck her and she was still calling me Daddy. There was still something else making me insecure but was perhaps harder to express. I took a deep breath and pressed on.

"Okay. I get that. That helps. But that doesn't entirely do away with my insecurity. Look, I don't know how to put it other than just to say that, well... Nate... he's... uh..."

"Nate's got a huge fucking dick? No shit, it nearly split me in two. Are you insecure about that?"

Reluctantly, I nodded sheepishly. Acacia laughed.

"Hahah, men are so fucking predictable. Everything's a dick measuring contest with you dummies."

"You know, that's not really helping."

"I'm sorry, it's just so silly," she said, though she stopped giggling and the soothing tone returned though now there was a hint of condescension. "Yes, his dick is bigger than yours, but it's not the biggest I've ever had and for your information dick size is not everything. You are still plenty big, in fact I would say the perfect size. Big enough to stretch me out but not so big that it really hurts. Besides, Willy's is smaller than you for sure and I still liked his dick. And Tommy's is definitely shorter, though maybe a little fatter, and I still want to get that pole all up in my guts as soon as I can."

"Uhhh... " I stammered but was interrupted.

"What's all this about dick size?" said Eliana as she barged into the room. Her hair was messy and tousled and she was wearing just an oversized t-shirt, which she promptly removed as soon as the door was shut, leaving her naked. Her perky breasts and chocolate kiss nipples jiggled pleasingly as she walked over to the bed. She had an expectant look on her face.

"Oh nothing," said Acacia in a sing-song voice. "Ben here is just whining about the boys putting their hard penises in my vagina."

"Lol" said Eliana dismissively, and then as if I were not still in the room she continued, "Just like you expected. Anyway, speaking of that, I have a present for you."

"Ohhhh did you bring me a treat?" said Acacia as she pushed me off to the corner of the bed and made room for Eliana to get up on the bed. The tiny Filipina climbed on the bed, sat down and spread her legs wide in both of our directions, baring her shaved cunt. A healthy dollop of pearly whiteness oozed from her wet slit.

"I sure did! Tommy just squirted two more loads up inside me. Dive in, sister."

"MMmmm," said Acacia as she moved her head in between Eliana's legs and began lapping at her slit. "Yummy fresh cum."

"What... what is going on?" I said to no one in particular.

Eliana addressed me first. "You see, Daddy, both of your good little girls have decided that whenever someone empties their balls inside one of our tight little quims that it would be nice if they let the other good little girl clean it up. Since we both like eating cum, and we both like eating pussy, and eating both at the same time is the best."

"That's right, Daddy," said my girlfriend, her words dampened by the labia she was currently tongue fucking. "I'm eating Tommy's cum right now out of Eliana's cunt. Isn't that hot?"

It was really, really fucking hot. I nodded, my hand instinctively beginning to fondle my slowly inflating dick.

Eliana noticed me beginning to get turned on, and ground her crotch against Acacia's face. "I did the same thing to Acacia when Willy and Nate were done using her pussy earlier."

"You ate your brother's cum out of Acacia's cunt?" I asked, starting to jerk off a little bit more.

Eliana nodded, a smile of recognition. "I did. Wasn't the first time I'd tasted it. Probably won't be the last. Ate Willy's as well. Ohh, I think Daddy likes hearing about that, Acacia." Acacia hummed in recognition and Eliana's eyes flickered with pleasure. "I also took a picture of her pretty cunt after it had been filled with four loads of sperm. Do you want me to show it to you? It's really fucking hot, and I know you like seeing your girl all cummy."

Acacia lifted her head up and said "No. Don't show Daddy the picture until he says he's not mad at me for spreading my legs for those boys." Then she returned to her work.

Eliana nodded and looked at me masturbating in earnest now. "Ohhh, I think Daddy's coming around just fine in that regard." She smiled and brought a hand up to her nipple to pinch it gently. "Aren't you, Daddy?"

Whatever remnants of insecurity or confusion that remained in my consciousness had been stamped out by my rampaging libido, spurred on by the ludicrously sexy scene unfolding in my room. I was rock hard. I positioned myself behind Acacia and flipped up the short skirt she still had on, exposing her cunt. I looked at that pretty hole for the first time since I'd discovered she had let not one but two other men fuck it. I bent my head down to smell her, inhaling the sweetness of her sex and just a hint of the faint bleach smell of semen.

Other men had used it, sure. But it was still mine to take whenever I wanted. Right now, I wanted her. I wanted to Take Control.

"Fuck me, Ben," Acacia whispered. "Fill me up and reclaim me for your own."

I plunged my cock to the hilt of her velvety sheath. It was just as warm, just as wet, and most importantly just as tight as she had been before. It felt incredible. I gripped her hips and started to fuck her.

"Did you give this slutty pussy up earlier today?" I asked, punctuating each word with a thrust.

"Yes, Daddy," panted Acacia. "I did, I was so bad."

I spanked her ass. She looked back at me and whimpered, her face glistening with a combination of Eliana's pussy juice and Tommy's semen. The force of my thrusts pushed Acacia up Eliana's body. They were now chest to chest. Eliana kissed her. I fucked Acacia harder.

"Did you let them cum in your cunt?" I asked, already knowing the answer.

"I did, they fucked me twice and came in me both times."

"Show me the picture of your whore pussy full of cum."

Eliana reached for her phone, pulled up the picture, and held it up so that I could see. The scene was absurdly pornographic. It was a close up of her cunt. Her labia were spread open, freshly fucked red and puffy, and absolutely covered with what looked like gallons of frothy white ejaculate. It looked like someone - he couldn't tell who - had also pulled out and pumped a few ropes of jizz on her sweaty matted pubic hair. A river of white gushed out of her well-used gash. It was stomach-churning, I'd never seen her pussy look like that before in my life... and I loved it.

"I can't believe that is the cunt I'm fucking right now," I said, the edge returning to my voice. "You're a disgusting little pig aren't you?"

"Yes, Daddy. I am. I'll let anyone fuck me anywhere like an absolute gutter slut."

That's when I realized the best way to take control. "That's what I want you to do, Acacia. You will do that from now on."

"What do you mean, Daddy?" she asked. Eliana was now nursing at one of her breasts as I fucked her well-used cunt.

"From now on, Acacia, you're no longer just the Apartment Cumslut. No no, you are too much of a whore for that. Instead, the new rule is that anytime you're in this house you are 100% Free Use for anyone who lives here." Acacia groaned. I felt her pussy start to spasm on my cock as I thrust harder and continued. "That means that if anyone wants to use you at any time for anything, they get to. Even if you're in the middle of something, even if you don't feel like it, if anyone with a cock tells you they want a fuck, a suck, or something to jizz on, you'll do it. You'll spread your legs, you'll bend over, you'll get down on your knees and do everything you can to get them off."

"Oh my god oh my god oh my god" Acacia screamed in pleasure and orgasmed at her new marching orders. Eliana twisted at her nipples and bit her neck. "Yessss yes yesss I want that I want that I waaaaaaant thaaaaaat."

"However many times they want, Acacia. You'll take that cumshot or swallow that load or take that dick in your ass, or your cunt. You're the Apartment Free Use Cumslut now. For everyone."

Acacia came again, hard. I could tell this was her dream come true. I guess on some level, it was also mine.

As I began to speed up my thrusts to approach my own climax, Eliana piped up. "But what about me?"

The question caught me off guard. "Oh, yes. You can use her too, if you want."

Eliana rolled her eyes. "Well, duh. Obviously. But, like... am I ALSO supposed to do all that?"

Once again, I was surprised, but I quickly realized I shouldn't have been. Eliana had been a willing participant in the apartment's debauchery for some time now. We'd slept together. I'd pounded her asshole and cum on her face a bunch of times. She'd fucked Tommy, sucked his and Willy's dicks, and had even gotten splashed with jizz from the whole lot of us (including her brother.) And, now, she was calling me Daddy and asking if I was telling her to be slutty for my benefit as well. Of course she'd want to play along.

"You are," I said confidently. "You're the other Free Use Cumslut here. And as soon as I'm done fucking this slut, I'm going to fuck you as well."

"Oh goodie!" said Eliana. "I love it."

"We'll be Free Use Cumslut twins!" said Acacia, which was ridiculous because they looked nothing alike.

Eliana purred. "I can't wait to just get fucked all the time by whoever. That's so fucking hot."

"I know!" agreed Acacia. "Oh by the way, how was Tommy? Did he calm down after the he shot off too fast the first time? I hope so, because I want to spend some time with that thick hog in me." They were gossiping like schoolgirls now, almost like I wasn't hammering away at Acacia's twat.

"Oh yeah," said Eliana. "He calmed down for sure but I do think he's got a thing for me. I think when I was riding him he wanted to say 'I love you'. Poor k**." Then, to me, she said "But don't worry, Daddy, no matter how Tommy looks at me with those big puppy dog eyes, I'll still give it up whenever for you and Willy." She winked at me.

"And Nate," interjected Acacia. "You have got to try that great big monster inside you. Trust me, it's divine."

"Yeah but he's, you know, my brother. It's weird."

"What's weird about it?" asked Acacia as if it were the most perfectly natural thing in the world. "You ate his jizz earlier today. You took a facial from him last night. And don't tell me you have seen that big thing out and about and haven't wondered how it would feel up inside you. It was incredible, felt like it was going to punch through my cervix."

I smacked Acacia on the ass hard and began pounding her cunt with abandon. I knew on some level she was trying to get a reaction out of me by talking about big dicks inside of her while I was actively fucking her, but on another level the thought excited me. She probably knew that too.

"I dunno. He does have a nice cock and all, I just think it would be strange," demurred Eliana. Something about her tone hinted that might not be her final answer. "Besides, I doubt he'd want to."

Acacia pressed on. "Well I think what would be strange is me having to service four horny cocks nonstop and you only have to service three. That's not fair." Eliana shrugged.

"Of course," I interjected. "There may not be just four of us to service. I might bring home other people for you to spread your legs for. That's part of the deal. You fuck who I want you to fuck when I want you to fuck them. Both of you. No excuses." I was enjoying this, and not far off from yet another climax. Not far off from adding my load to the remnants of two other men who'd been in her pussy previously.

"Yes, Daddy," purred Acacia as she rocked back to meet my thrusts. "All the more reason for there to be one rule for both of us. Everyone who Daddy tells us to fuck and suck, we fuck and suck. That's what Free Use Cumslut Twins do."

"I will absolutely fuck anyone Ben tells me to fuck, in any hole they want to fuck me. I can't wait for that." A sly look crossed Eliana's face.

Acacia caught on. "So you're saying that if Daddy told you to fuck Nate, that you'd do it?"

"Well, maybe. But I don't know if Daddy wants me to do that. He might think it's weird for me to commit, like, actual i****t."

Did I? Honestly, the thought was ludicrously sexy for some reason, just beyond taboo. But a thought nagged at me. Maybe this was some kind of test the girls were putting me through. Maybe I shouldn't be too enthusiastic about telling Eliana to fuck her brother? Maybe I should wait to answer that question for when I was not about to blow my load?

Acacia must have sensed my apprehension, because she looked back at me and smiled. "I think there's a way for us to tell whether Daddy likes that idea." She whispered in Eliana's ear. Eliana smiled, then looked at me, her lip curling into a loose sneer.

Then Acacia looked back at me and spoke. "What do you think, Daddy? Would you like to see Nate's long fat cock stretch her out just like it stretched me out earlier today... right in the tight little hole you're fucking right now?"

As if by way of an answer, I exploded in orgasm and emptied an enormous load inside my slut girlfriend's cunt, right in the same place two other men had done mere hours ago. Then I withdrew from her wet hole, looked at both of them, and said "I'll think about it. Now both of you, clean me up."

Both of my Free Use Apartment Cumsluts were only too happy to comply.

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I woke up in the middle of the night in an absolute panic. Drunk with power and lust the previous evening, I'd sent an apartment-wide text to all of my roommates declaring that my girlfriend Acacia and my new lover Eliana were now Free Use Apartment Cumsluts, and all previous rules and boundaries I'd set were null and void. In the moment I'd been balls deep inside one or the other of the girls and it had sounded sexy and fun and daring. Now, as I laid awake at 2:13am with both girls sleeping quietly next to me, it sounded not sexy nor fun. It sounded terrifying.

I tossed and turned for a half hour, then decided it was no use. I rose from the bed, grabbed a robe and my phone, and went to the kitchen. Nothing in the fridge looked good, and I wasn't hungry anyway. It was almost 3am. The entire rest of the apartment was asleep. My alarm was set to go off in only a few more hours so that I could be in the office by 8.

The prospect of being in the office on the first day my girlfriend's holes were open for anyone to use at their whim was so anxiety-inducing I could hardly think. What if one of them hurt Acacia? Or crossed a line? In truth it didn't seem that was very likely, even if they all clearly liked to push boundaries. Still, Acacia was an all-too-willing participant in the boundary pushing. The thing that was weighing on me was the nagging fear that she would discover she actually wanted to be with someone else other than me. No matter how many times Acacia had reassured me that it didn't matter how many other dicks she had inside of her she would always love me the most and come back to me, something in my head kept me from believing it. So why in the fuck had I had the dumbshit idea to throw open the gates and let any one of my roommates or their guests do whatever they wanted with no supervision??? It was madness. I was overcome with regret. The fact that this was all going to happen while I was at work made it all the more upsetting.

Not knowing what to do, or where to turn, I decided to reach out to the one person who had offered me some good advice so far, Clay.

I texted him. Hey man sorry for texting so late but I'm kind of freaking out. I will probably be up for a while so if you could just text me when you can I'd appreciate it. Thanks.

I put my phone down and tried to take a deep breath. Then, miraculously, a text returned. Hey buddy no problem what's up? Feel free to call, I'm awake.

Astonished, I pressed call. Clay picked up almost immediately.

"Hey, um... what are you doing up?" I asked. "It's 3 am!"

"No shit. I'm an old man, dude. I don't sleep like I used to. Besides, I just got home a bit ago and Peppi's still out so I thought I'd wait up."

"Wow. OK. That's lucky." I said, dumbly. "Thanks for being there."

"Sure. You want to tell me why you're all freaked out or do I have to play 20 questions until the sun comes up?

So I told him. Everything. All of it. All about the events of the last few days and what happened at work with Brea and also how I'd tried to use his advice to Take Control but that somehow had led me to declaring that Acacia and Eliana were Free Use for everyone and also how I was now deeply regretting that decision. For some reason I also slipped in the weird quasi-i****tual bits about Eliana and Nate and how that dynamic was unfolding. Clay listened intently as I rambled on and on until there was nothing left to say. Then I stopped talking and there was a long pause.

"Well," Clay said, drawing out the word to what seemed like three syllables. "Sounds like you got a little out over your skis here, k**. But I think I have some ideas to help smooth this over."

"Fantastic," I said as a wave of relief washed over me. "What should I do? I'll do anything."

"First, you should call in sick for work tomorrow so that you can keep an eye on things for a little bit tomorrow morning," said Clay. I wasn't quite sure how my boss would feel about that, but I didn't have anything due tomorrow and I had worked on my day off. I guessed I could pull that off. "Second, it might be good for you to get Acacia out of the house for a spell. Let the boys cool their jets on her. Didn't you say she was looking for a job?"

"Yeah, but she hasn't been getting any bites on her resume" I said.

"Right, well, the place where I'm thinking she won't need a fuckin' resume. I got a buddy who has a small law office and might need a receptionist. He owes me a favor. Let me call him in the morning and see if I can get her an interview in the afternoon."

"Wow, you'd do that? Thank you!!"

"Sure buddy no problem," Clay said coolly. "Lastly, while your girl is out of the house, let's give them something to distract them for a bit. Some new pussy. I'll send my wife Peppi over and she'll drain all your nuts so dry you won't be able to spit for a week."

"Holy shit are you sure? That would be AMAZING." I had never met Clay's wife but she had texted me some photos of her, and Clay had shown me some videos of her in very explicit action. She was a gorgeous raven-haired milf, covered in tattoos, and with massive artificially-enhanced breasts. Peppi looked like she could suck the chrome off a tailpipe, and the thought of getting to test that hypothesis was certainly enticing.

"OK, when Peppi gets home I'll figure out her schedule. In the meantime, send an email to your boss or whoever that you've been up all night puking and have food poisoning from your holiday BBQ or some shit. Then go to bed. I'll text you in the morning and let you know the plan."

"Wow. Thanks Clay. This means a lot." I said, but the line had already gone dead. I did as Clay had suggested and sent the email calling in "sick", copying my boss, the guy who functioned as the HR department, and Brea, the pretty blonde receptionist I had fucked the day before. As soon as I hit send I was overcome with a feeling of calm, and with it came fatigue. It was 3:30am. I trundled into my bedroom, turned off my alarm clock, slipped in between Eliana and my sleeping girlfriend, and drifted off to sleep.

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At 9:45 I was ripped out of my slumber by the repetitive sound of rhythmic pounding and a matching jostling on the bed.

WHUMP WHUMP WHUMP WHUMP

My sleep-addled mind quickly came to the conclusion it was an earthquake. They happen all the time in San Jose. My eyes shot open. Eliana's side of the bed was empty.

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I tore aside the covers and jumped out of bed, turning toward the door where I would run to stand in to wait out the tremors... when I saw the actual source of the sound and the noise.

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It was no earthquake. Rather, on the bed, right next to where I had been sleeping was my beloved girlfriend. She was totally naked, her legs akimbo, and on the shoulders of my roommate Nate who was pumping his giant cock in and out of her creamy little cunt. Her huge DDD cup breasts jiggled wildly in time with his thrusts. From my vantage point, I had a clear view of his egg-sized balls bouncing off Acacia's puckered asshole.

"Oh good, you're awake!" moaned Acacia as she continued to get fucked like a whore in front of me. "I was.... uoohhhh yess.... trying not to make any noise.... ugnfh ughff your cock feels so good Nate don't stop... while you were sleeping."

"I... I..." I stammered, unable to comprehend what was happening. "I... um... WHAT THE FUCK!" I finally sputtered out. I grabbed Nate by the shoulder and pulled him backward, uncoupling him from my girlfriend's quim and sending him sprawling onto the bedroom floor.

Nate moved quickly to his feet and squared his broad shoulders to me, an a****l look on his face. I squared back, raising my fists in what I hoped was a defiant rage. Nate may have been bigger than me, but he wasn't that much bigger. I was going to be able to do damage if the interaction got physical.

"I was just about to get my nut, asshole!" Nate said, raising his own fists in retaliation. His eyes were angry. His long, thick cock pointed straight at me, and seemed even angrier. It was purple and diamond-hard. I watched a dollop of clear precum fall from the crowned tip and fall to the floor. Something about it was mesmerizing. Still, I had to defend myself. My gaze shot up to meet Nate's eyes.

Just as I was about to rear back and take a swing, I felt Acacia's hand on my shoulder as she stepped between us, facing me. "Babe," she said in a soothing tone, taking my face in her hands. "Don't you remember? I'm free to use now. Anytime and anywhere. Nate was just doing what you said was OK."

I looked deep in her piercing blue eyes and knew that she was right. Still, they didn't have to do it in my own bed. "Yeah but I was asleep and you woke me up," I said lamely.

"You're normally long gone at work by now, dude," Nate said from behind Acacia. "I didn't know you weren't going in."

I was about to respond and tell Nate to fuck off again when Acacia once again took my attention. "You did say anytime and anywhere, babe. It's not his fault."

My fists fell down to my sides, defeated. "Right. OK." Then, realizing I should probably apologize, I squeaked out a "Sorry" aimed at no one in particular.

"It's OK, babe. I understand!" said Acacia. "It was an honest mistake."

Her nude body was close to mine, the tips of her perfect massive tits brushing against my chest. My own cock began to stir.

"I love you, Acacia," I said apologetically.

"I love you too, babe," she replied. I leaned in to kiss her, and my lips met hers. They were soft, and familiar and wet. In fact... they were a little TOO wet. As I pulled back, I noticed a different taste. It was tangy and slightly musky. I reached my hand up and touched her cheek, which to my surprise was slick with wetness.

Acacia noticed my confusion. "Oh! Oops sorry!" she said as she started to rub the moist fluid deeper into her skin. "I forgot," she giggled.

"What did you forget?" I asked.

"Willy woke me up by jerking off on me. I didn't even know he was doing it until his hot cum was splashing all over my face. Can you believe it? It was really hot. Anyway, I guess I just left it on and went back to sleep."

My stomach lurched a bit. It was one thing for one of my roommates to use my girlfriend's pretty visage as a cum target, but it was another for me to accidentally taste it on her lips afterwards. Still, while it was a little gross, it also didn't stop my cock from getting a little harder.

"Oh look honey you have a little bit of it on your chin," Acacia said and leaned forward just slightly to lick the stray semen off of me when her eyes suddenly went wide. "Ohh... OHHHHHHHH" she groaned and lurched forward, causing her naked torso to jostle awkwardly into mine.

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Nate had come up behind her and inserted his huge cock back into my girlfriend and was pounding away while she stood in front of me.

"Unfh unfh unfh" she grunted in my ear as she grabbed on to me tightly to steady herself. Then she whispered, "He's fucking me so good, Daddy. He's... ohhh... he's stretching my pussy out and he's got his thumb in my asshole.... Ohhh"

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Nate pounded away wordlessly as Acacia narrated what I could see clearly right in front of me. She was playing the Slut Game except instead of telling about things after she'd done it, she was doing it while they were happening. At this point my cock was rock hard and poking out of my boxer briefs. She reached her hand down and encircled it. With each thrust of Nate's cock into her eager pussy, her hand stroked my cock in turn.

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We continued like this for a bit. Nate, standing behind Acacia, jackhammering his meat missile and and out of her cunt. Acacia, holding herself up by resting her head on my shoulder and the her upper body weight on mine. And me, holding Acacia up while having my turgid pole massaged in time with Nate's thrusts. Acacia's grunts and moans of ecstacy filled my ear. Once in a while she lightly bit my shoulder to keep from screaming.

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"He's so big, Daddy," she whispered, though it was loud enough for Nate to hear as well. I didn't care. "He's going to make my little pussy cum on his cock."

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"Can I, Daddy?" she asked as Nate continued his assault on her vagina. "Can I cum? I really want to."

She was so good. To call me Daddy while my large-dicked friend plowed her toward orgasm and ask me for permission. It almost made me forget that she would cum on his cock regardless of whether or not I granted her request.

"You can cum, babydoll," I said lovingly.

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Her grip on my member tightened as her climax began to pulse through her. Nate continued to pound away and she whimpered and shuddered and cried out in pleasure. "Thank you, Daddy," she gasped. Then she turned around to face Nate for the first time. "And especially thank you, Nate. Will you please shoot your cum inside of me? I want to feel it deep in me."

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After a moment, Nate picked up the pace even more, gripping her hips and driving into her with his considerable length. It occurred to me that even though I had personally witnessed my beloved sweet girlfriend suck other cocks, take multiple dicks in her asshole, and have gallons of semen splashed over nearly every part of her body, this was the first time I watched her get properly fucked. Moreover, it would be the first time I watched someone dump their load in her cunt.

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He grunted and pushed deep in her pussy. I looked down and could see his balls tighten and pulse as they emptied their load into my girlfriend's womb. Then Nate unsheathed his massive glistening cock, grabbed his shorts off the floor, and walked out the door without a word to either of us.

Acacia looked at me, her face flushed from recent orgasm and glistening with sweat (and, perhaps, the remnants of Will's load). My rigid pole was still in her hand. I could see globs of semen dripping down her inner thigh. Something primal came over me. I pushed her down on the bed so she fell on her back, legs splayed open. Her pussy was obscenely creamy, covered with Nate's and her combined juices. Some a****l part of my brain thought it looked enticing, but I wasted no time in jumping up on the bed, plunging my cock into her sloppy cunt and thrusting for all I was worth. The feeling was indescribable. True it was wetter than usual, but something about the presence of another man's sperm splashing against my pumping cock took things to another level.

"Shoot it up in me, Daddy," she said, egging me on though I truly did not need encouragement. "Shoot it just like he did. His cock is big but I love yours the most. Add your load to his, I want it, I want it all, but I want yours most of all. Cum in me cum in me CUMMM IN MEEEE!"

Her cunt felt better than anything in the world and it was a glorious and intoxicating feeling to pour myself into it.

After she had cleaned me up with her mouth, she grabbed her phone and snapped a pic of her gooey snatch. The sound of a text getting sent out chimed through the room.

"Are you going to clean yourself up?" I asked.

"Not yet," she replied, lounging naked on the bed.

I searched for my own phone and found it. My heart sank when I saw three texts from my boss and five more from Brea. I didn't read them right away, but my strong sense was that they were not happy about me calling in sick. Fuck. I took a breath to calm myself down.

The door opened and Eliana bounded through. She was wearing her booty shorts, but was also topless. Her light brown skin and small, chocolate kiss-tipped breasts were covered with streaks of white cum. A few other ropes adorned her forehead and even curled into her hair.

"Dang!" said Acacia. "You're fucking plastered!"

"Yeah!" replied Eliana. She pointed to her tits and said "Tom" and then her forehead and said "Will."

Acacia giggled and pointed to her snatch. "Daddy and your brother!"

Eliana squealed in delight, then hopped over to the bed, dipped her head between Acacia's creamy thighs, and began to lap up cum.

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I was right. The texts from my boss Keller were not remotely good. "I needed you in here today so you better be really sick and not just screwing around." "Come see me tomorrow when you get in" and "And you WILL be coming in." I replied to him with a meek "OK". Why do bosses give us sick time if we weren't allowed to take it? Fuckers.

The texts from Brea were better.

Sucks that you're sick I was hoping to see you today., and

I have an update from when I got home last night. and

Do you want to know what it is? lmk, and

Fine I guess I'll just show you since I want you to know don't open around anyone else ok?

And then, finally, she sent a video. I walked to the empty kitchen and popped in my earbuds to watch it in relative privacy. It was about a minute and a half long and started with a close up shot of Brea's cute face, her green eyes shining and her lip curling into a mischievous smile. "Hey Ben," said video Brea, "Remember how you said you wanted to use my tight little butthole but I wasn't ready for you? Well, after I got home, and after I gave the worm his disgusting birthday present he got his little pecker all hard again. Isn't that right, worm?"

The camera panned behind Brea's face to show her fiance, shirtless, and from the angle it was clear he was pumping inside her from behind. He was blubbering like a fool, his face streaked with tears. "Yes," he wailed. "My tiny dick got swollen again" he said to the camera, ashamed. As he spoke it became clear there was slickness and moisture around his mouth, some of it faintly white and frothy. I didn't want to think about what that was but the thought crossed my mind that... no, I shook it away as the camera panned back to Brea's calm expression.

"Remember how you said you wanted to pound my tight butthole but I said you were way too thick for me to take? Well guess where Tiny is putting his thing right now?

Brea moved her arm back so that the phone camera was pointed towards her rear as her fiance's condom-encased penis pumped in and out of her tight back door. My loins stirred as I watched my secretary have anal sex with her boyfriend, despite the occasional sound of Daniel's blubbering. The camera then shifted back to a shot of Brea's face, her serene expression hardly registering the fact that she was currently being sodomized.

"Yep, he's in my ass even though he swore he'd never do it and he whined the whole time. The little bitch even asked to put on a rubber because he was so squeamish. But I told him that if he fucked me good I might let him cum on my face like you did already and that got him all hard again. But guess what! I'm not gonna let him, probably ever!" Daniel whined his audible disappointment. "Anyway, it feels good, though not as good as I know it'll feel when I get your hog up there. Take care, Ben, you big stud!"

The video ended, and I put my phone down to make some coffee. I knew I should respond but I didn't quite know what to say. As I waited for the pot to brew, my phone dinged again. It was Clay. "Hey buddy what's your lady's number I need to coordinate for her interview." I forwarded him her contact info and went back to mentally composing my response to Brea. It took me until I was halfway through my first cup when it came to me. I opened my phone.

"Thanks for the concern, Brea. I'll be fine. It's more of a personal day. But I do want to tell you that I very much loved seeing you get fucked in the ass, and can't wait until I get to claim that hole for myself as well. Maybe I'll even let your cuck fiance use them once in a while too ;)"

Perfect. I hit send. It was about 11am. I walked back into my bedroom expecting to find Acacia and Eliana, but only Eliana was there, lying naked on the bed, the sheets pulled up to her waist.

"Hey Daddy," she said, as she scrolled idly on her phone.

"Where's Acacia?"

"She's in the bathroom getting ready for her interview. I guess Clay is coming to pick her up in an hour."

Excellent! Acacia would soon be out of the apartment and away from the prying eyes (and hands, and cocks) of my jackass roommates. Maybe, with a little luck, she would get the job and she could start paying rent and we could move away from this Apartment Cumslut arrangement. Who knows, with our combined income we might even be able to afford our own place? Things were looking up! I really had to remember to thank Clay when he came to get Acacia.

"What are you up to?" I asked the cute filipina lounging in my bed. I had spent so much energy worrying about my girlfriend's participation in this tawdry deal that I neglected to consider how Eliana might feel about it. She, too, had been deemed free use and had gleefully consented to the arrangement. She, too, considered herself "mine", though what that meant in the end I didn't quite know. Was she my (other) girlfriend? Was she my mistress? My paramour? Was she my whore? I didn't know, but the thought occurred to me right then that I wasn't similarly jealous of her fucking my roommates like I was with Acacia. Was that because she was only fucking Will and Tom and not her brother Nate? Or was it something else?

"Not much," Eliana responded, her dark eyebrow arching above her gold-rimmed glasses. "Do you... need anything?"

"You know, I think I do," I said and strode over to the bed while shedding my shorts and t-shirt. "Where have you been fucked today?"

"Hmmm," pondered Eliana. "Only my pussy. Tom was plowing my cunt while Willy walked up and nutted on my forehead and hair and I think Tom wanted to add to it so he pulled out but only made it to my tits."

"So no one has had your ass yet?" My hand cranked my cock to full tumescence.

"Not today, Daddy. And you know how much I like to cum with big hard cocks in my tiny little butt." She threw off the covers and got on all fours, wiggling her tight brown ass in my direction.

Ten minutes later I deposited my second load of the day deep in Eliana's bowels. Eliana had cum twice, hard, like she always did when someone was fucking her asshole. While I enjoyed having the tiny Asian girl bouncing her ass up and down on the end of my dick, I'd be lying if I said I wasn't thinking a little about what it would be like to take Brea's ass. In fact, it wasn't even the idea that Brea was pretty and willing that got me hot, but the fact that she was engaged. It somehow felt even more taboo that she was someone else's partner, and that partner knew about it and wanted me to do absolutely terrible things to her. I couldn't want to take Brea again.

I checked my phone and saw a text from Clay. "Hey bro is Acacia ready yet? I'm on my way, will be there in 15. Make sure she's dressed nice." I texted him back a thumbs up and reached for my shorts. I guessed he was picking her up early and went to check on Acacia's progress.

As I walked into the hall my girlfriend bounded out of the bathroom. I was immediately relieved that I wouldn't have to relay Clay's demand that she dress up. She didn't always put on makeup and nice clothes, but when she did, she was an absolute stunner. Her long brown hair was pulled back neatly into a professional-looking ponytail, allowing her curls to cascade down toward the middle of her back. She wore a buttoned-up white blouse and a pleated knee-length black skirt, and tasteful heels. The facts that her massive plump breasts strained against the buttons on her blouse and her wide hips were accentuated by the pleat of the skirt couldn't be helped. She was simply built like a porn star, and there was nothing to do but hope whoever interviewed her could look past it and see her true potential. At least she was wearing her green-rimmed glasses, which made her look intelligent and (at least sometimes) concealed the debaucherous glint in her huge blue eyes.

"Wow," I said. "You look amazing."

"You think so?" she replied, twirling. Her spin caused the skirt to reveal a bit more of her lower thigh, and something occurred to me.

"Um, you're wearing panties, right?" I asked.

She pulled up her skirt in response, revealing her bare cunt. "No, Daddy, I never do." Her giggle was alternately arousing and concerning. Sure, I liked knowing she never wore panties but what if she accidentally flashed the person interviewing her? It would be curtains.

"Acacia, you should put on panties. It's an interview!"

She blinked at me, not comprehending, or lowering her skirt. "But Daddy, you gave me a rule, I like the rule, and I want to obey it. I don't like wearing panties anymore."

Before I could answer, Will emerged from his room into the hallway behind Acacia and noticed the bottom of her bare ass poking out below the hem of her raised skirt. "Ah, just what I was looking for!" he said.

I watched in stunned shock as almost in one smooth movement he pulled his sweats down, pulled his hard cock out, walked up to Acacia, and slipped himself directly into her willing snatch. He was fucking her in the hallway right in front of me. She groaned in pleasure as he started pounding away. Briefly her eyes met mine and she gave me a look as if to say "Wow this again, can you believe it?" before she moved her body up against the wall so she could anchor herself and push back to meet his thrusts.

"Fucking hell, Will," I finally said. "Can't you see she's got an interview to go to?"

"Oh, is that why she's dressed up? Don't worry, I won't be too long." My girlfriend's arm reached back and grabbed Will's hip, pulling him deeper inside of her.

"Her ride is going to be here any minute, dude. Can't you wait or bang Eliana instead or something?"

"Fuck no dude," said Will obstinantely. "You kept her pussy from us for so long I just can't get enough of it now. Besides, you said free use!"

"You did say free use, Daddy!" said Acacia as another man's cock pumped away at her twat. The fact that she was such a wanton whore was both infuriating and arousing. My cock started to swell. The thought of whipping my own cock out and spitroasting her crossed my mind briefly, before I was reminded that Clay would be here in mere moments.

"How long are you going to be?" I asked impatiently.

"If you'd quit yapping I'd bust my nut pretty quick," Will replied tersely.

"Fine," I said. "Hurry up and cum in her." Then I remembered she wasn't going to wear panties to her interview. "Wait," I said. "Sorry, no, you can't blow in her cunt, it could leak out during her interview."

"Ohhh, good point, Daddy," said Acacia. "You're so smart."

"Ugh, whatever," said Will, annoyed. "I'll dump it in her ass then."

Acacia cooed and might have had a little orgasm at the thought of him using her asshole that way, but I was unsatisfied. "Nah, man, that's the same problem in a different hole."

"What the fuck do you want me to do, if I cum on her face it'll ruin her makeup or whatever." Will was getting exasperated, but I could also tell by the gathering intensity of his thrusts that he probably wasn't too far off.

"I don't know, dude, just bust in your hand or something."

Will started to groan in irritation but Acacia cut him off. "No no, you just let me know when you're gonna blow and I'll get down on my knees and you can shoot your load right down my throat, no worries and no mess!"

The thought of Acacia going to an interview with another man's semen in her stomach didn't make me feel great but it did seem like the best alternative.

"Oh, OK. I can do that," said Will and started thrusting into her in earnest.

My phone buzzed with a text from Clay. "Almost there". Goddammit. If she was going to be late because my stupid roommate needed to get his rocks off I was going to be so pissed.

"Hey man, I really need you to hurry up and cum in my girlfriend's mouth, OK?" I asked.

"Don't rush me bro!" he said, attempting to keep his concentration on Acacia's luscious ass and tight gripping cunt.

Acacia seemed to sense my distress, so she acted to speed things up on her end. "I can't wait to swallow all of your yummy sperm, Willie. Eliana is going to be so jealous that I get it all to myself. We were just talking about how out of everyone here your cum tastes the absolute best. I just need your load in my mouth right now, Will!"

That seemed to do it, as Will grunted and unsheathed himself from Acacia's pussy. She spun down on her knees and clamped her mouth down on his spurting cock as quickly as she could as Will groaned his now-familiar orgasmic groan as he emptied his nuts into my girlfriend's mouth. I was relieved that it was over, though a little taken aback at the same time. Did she mean what she had said about Will's cum tasting the best? The thought made me almost more jealous than the fact that she was currently polishing his knob.

My phone dinged again. "Here." Clay texted. He must want her to come out there.

"Sorry to break this up, but you gotta go, babe." I said, lifting Acacia up off her knees as Will nonchalantly tucked his wang back in his sweats. As she turned around I noticed that she didn't manage to get all of his wad in her mouth. "You've got some cum on your glasses." I said.

Acacia took off her glasses and licked the white streak from them as she smiled at me lewdly. "Delicious," she purred.

"OK, well, Clay is here."

"Great," she said not skipping a beat. "Tell him I'll be out in two seconds, just need to straighten up real quick." She went back into the bathroom as Will walked straight from pounding my girlfriend out the front door without saying anything else. I texted Clay that Acacia would be right out and stood guard against the bathroom door. I couldn't risk another one of my asshole roommates claiming their "free use" rights and delaying her any further. This interview was too important.

She emerged a minute later with some touched-up lipstick and mouthwash-minty breath. She hugged me close. "Wish me luck!"

"Good luck, Acacia. I love you very much," I replied.

"I love you too, Daddy." I walked her down the hall and to the doorway as briskly as I could. When I got her out the door, I noticed Clay's car in the driveway. He drove an old Ford pickup truck. It was in good, but not great shape. He waived at us from the open window. I waived back, and she bounded down the front steps to the sidewalk and the driveway below.

I shut the door and walked to watch her from the living room window. From the elevated vantage point I could see into the cab of Clay's truck. To my surprise, there was someone else in the passenger seat, a man I didn't recognize. The cab had bench seating so I supposed she could fit between them, but it was weird regardless. Was this the friend who was going to interview her?

I watched as Acacia walked to the truck and stopped outside Clay's window. I could see them talking but I couldn't hear or make out what they were saying. Acacia nodded politely a few times, and then walked around the front of the truck to the passenger side door. The man in the passenger seat reached his hand out of the window and she shook it in greeting. Everything seemed pretty normal, and I anticipated that he would soon scoot over to let her in.

But the anonymous man did not scoot over, nor did he get out of the cab to let her get into the middle seat. Instead, to my utter shock, he unbuckled his pants and slid them down to his thighs. His surprisingly huge and hard cock stuck up obscenely. He then pushed open the door and helped Acacia climb into the raised cab, whereupon she slung her right leg over his hips and straddled him, sinking her pantiless cunt down upon this total stranger's pole. I gasped and instinctively put my hand on the glass of the window. He was giving my girlfriend's cunt to someone I had never even met.

It was then that Clay noticed me from the window. He smiled warmly and waived again, his expression betraying no hint of shame or malice. Instead he just put the car in gear and reversed out of the driveway. The last thing I saw was my girlfriend freeing her huge tits from her blouse so that they could be played with while she began bouncing up and down on this stranger's lap as they drove down the empty street.

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"Ugh they're not responding," I groaned to no one in particular as I hunched over my phone on my couch.

"Who isn't?" asked Eliana as she walked into the room. She was wearing shorts, a white tee, and nothing else.

"Oh, nothing." I couldn't bear to tell Eliana that I had spent the better part of the last hour frantically and fruitlessly calling and texting both Acacia and Clay. Because if I told her who I was trying to get a hold of, I'd also have to tell her why. I'd have to admit that I was calling because I was jealous that my girlfriend was getting railed by someone else. That would make it seem like I didn't have control, and that was unacceptable in front of Eliana.

I got up to pace in front of the window, nervously looking out for a sign of her. It was ridiculous. They'd been gone an hour, and surely they wouldn't be back that quickly. Clay had told me he was going to get her out of the house for a while. Even if the interview was over by now I was sure they would do something else. I mean... given that he apparently let some random guy into her pussy while they drove to the interview, I assumed Clay would also want to take his turn. For whatever reason the thought of Clay putting Acacia to use didn't bother me in the way it did other people. Maybe that was because he was doing me a favor? Or maybe it was because he was also sending his wife over? Oh wait, Clay's wife! I had forgotten I had her number too.

I walked to the kitchen for some privacy and called the number I had for Peppi. She picked up after a few rings.

"Hey Bennie boy, I was just getting all dolled up for you. What's going on?"

"Oh yeah," I said, suddenly self-conscious. "I uhh, am excited to meet you."

"Excited to meet you too!" she said. "And your roommates! Clay said you have three of them? I hope they'll be plenty horny by the time I get there."

"Yeah, three. Also Eliana will probably be here too."

"Ohhhh Clay didn't mention you have another slut over there too. Is she a slut, Bennie?"

I peeked in the door to the living room and caught a glimpse of Eliana's head bobbing up and down on Tommy's fat member.

"Yeah, you could say that," I said.

"OK, well look Bennie if there are two sluts, then I am going to need to bring more cocks. Mama needs more than just a couple dicks to really get going. You don't mind if I bring a few other boys, do you?"

"Uhhh, I guess not?" I said. Truthfully it did feel a little weird that this woman I had never met was bringing people over to my apartment to have sex with her, but I wasn't sure what else I could say. "More the merrier." I stammered.

"Great! I already have your address so I figure we should be over there in about an hour."

"Yeah, okay," I replied and was about to hang up when I remembered there was a reason why I had called. "Oh wait! Ummm, I was wondering... I haven't been able to get a hold of Clay. Have you heard from him?"

"Heard from him? Nope. I thought he was taking your girlie out for the day."

"Yeah," I responded. "He said he was taking her for an interview? At a law firm? I just didn't think it would take this long and they aren't picking up..."

Peppi laughed, a quick chuckle at first, which then turned into a deep, rolling guffaw. "Oh honey. An Interview?! Ohhhhhh, HONEY. That's rich." She said, a note of knowing sarcasm creeping into her smoky voice.

She gave out one more short, derisive snort. "I'm sure they went to an INTERVIEW all right. Listen I don't know how to put this, but I would not expect either my husband or your pretty little girlfriend to be too responsive. I think they're both gonna have their hands full for a good long while. I'm sure you'll hear from one or the other at some point. Now I gotta go now and finish getting ready. See you soon, Bennie! Make sure those pretty young dicks are nice and hard when I get there!"

I heard her begin to laugh again as the line went dead. I cursed to myself and shook my head. Peppi's reaction to my question made me wonder whether letting Clay take Acacia away from my roommates was like taking her from the frying pan and putting her into the fire.

Tommy grunted loudly in the living room, signaling he was currently emptying the contents of his nuts somewhere in or on Eliana. I walked back to the living room just as he withdrew his softening cock from her mouth.

"Oh, um, Clay's wife Peppi is coming over in an hour and she, uhhh, wants us to bang her."

"Who's Clay?" asked Tom.

"It's a long story," I said. "Anyway, Peppi is really hot and wants us all hard when she gets here."

"Could have told me that about 30 seconds ago, bro," said Tom, indicating towards his soft penis, before slipping it back into his jeans. "I'm not a machine here."

"Lol boys," Eliana laughed. "Lucky for me I don't have that problem. What's she look like?"

I opened a topless picture of Peppi on my phone and showed it to Eliana and Tommy.

"Damn!" exclaimed Tommy. "Those tits are huge! I'm going to go lay down and try to rest before she gets here."

"She's milf-y," said Eliana, as Tommy left the room. "Can't wait to get between her legs."

"I think she's more interested in dudes," I said. "She's actually bringing a couple more guys over to make sure there are enough to go around."

"Sweet," said Eliana, a bright smile and a mischievous look on her face. "New dick." She was really turning into a massive cock hound.

"What's this about new dick?" asked Nate as he walked in from the hallway. "You finally dumping Bennie and getting yourself a real man?"

"Nope, sorry dude, he's still my Daddy," Eliana shot back, giving me a wink. "And Daddy's friend is sending over his hot big tittied tattooed wife for all you boys to play with."

"Oh, nice," said Nate. "I was actually just looking for Acacia, wanted to get another nut." He looked at me in the eye when he said it.

"She's not here," I said, attempting to look defiant while returning Nate's gaze. "Job interview." Given what Peppi had just told me I wasn't sure the interview story was exactly true, but it sounded better than telling Nate she was probably currently getting railed by a 40 year-old tattoo artist.

"Ah," he replied. "Dang. Was getting a little horny."

"Why don't you jerk off then?" said Eliana, her voice betraying a surprising edge. Was that jealousy?

"I'm not going to just jerk off," scoffed Nate.

"C'mon big bro, whip out that big ol' hog and crank it," she cajoled in response, playfully mock jerking an imaginary cock in her crotch.

"You fuckin' jerk off, slut," said Nate dismissively.

"FINE I WILL," shouted his sister. She whipped off her top, exposing her pert tits, and wiggled out of her shorts, exposing the cool, creamy brown skin of her shaved pussy. She popped down on the couch, spread her legs wide, and started slowly caressing her cunt. She looked defiantly between me and Nate, as we stood approximately equidistant from her at different points in the room.

It wasn't unusual for Eliana to be naked in front of anyone anymore. The events of the past weeks had deprived us all of any shame around nudity. But it did feel strange that Eliana was here masturbating while splitting her attention between me and her brother. Nate and I looked at each other, and then back at Eliana.

Finally she broke the silence. "Daddy's not shy about jerking off, are you, Daddy?" She looked at me expectantly. I realized what she was doing and felt intense affection for her as a result.

"I'm not, sweetheart," I said, unzipping the fly of my slacks. I pulled a chair to the spot I was standing, pulled out my cock, and started slowly moving my hand up and down on it. Eliana's smile grew and she bit her lip. One of her hands reached up to her breast, tweaking the tiny chocolate-colored nipple. "But I'm not going to cum until Peppi gets here," I said.

"Oh no, Daddy. You're just making sure your big cock is hard when she does."

"That's right, sweetheart," I replied. "We're just going to warm up for them a bit."

"Who is this person who is coming over again?" asked Nate, still standing. With my free hand I pulled up a video Clay had sent me of Peppi getting fucked by two random dudes, and texted it to Nate. He pulled out his phone and opened it. "Oh hello," he said, intrigued. He sat down on the couch near the door to the living room, hit play on the video, and fished out his own huge member.

The three of us sat in relative silence, each of us masturbating slowly but with some purpose. Eliana had her legs splayed lewdly, alternating between flicking her clit and dipping a finger inside herself while she looked back and forth at both of us. Her gaze focused clearly on one hard cock or the other. I pumped my fist along my shaft in long, slow strokes while looking mostly at Eliana, though every now and then I'd steal a glance at Nate's glistening hog. The thought occurred to me that my beloved girlfriend had felt that monster in each and every one of her holes and somehow that turned me on even more. I had to slow down and push the thought out of my head to keep myself from cumming. Nate looked mostly at his phone, the video of Peppi getting railed, though once in a while I would notice him steal a glance at his masturbating sister, or even at me.

This three-way stalemate continued for what seemed like an eternity.

"Hey Nate," asked Eliana after she too caught him checking her out. "What's happening on the video?"

"Oh, you know," he replied. "She's getting DP'd and it looks like her old man is filming it."

"Ugh, that sounds hot," said Nate's sister as she jammed a finger deeper in her twat. "I've never done that. Have kind of always wanted to, though."

"You would, slut," he snorted, not looking up from the video.

"Goddamn right I am," she replied with a wink to me and without a hint of shame, and then resumed masturbating.

After a little while longer, the video on Nate's phone ended. He chose a new one from his cache and resumed jerking off. It wasn't long before I realized he was watching a video he'd taken of my girlfriend. Acacia's disembodied voice began to wail and moan. "Fuck me harder, Nate!" she screamed, "Drive your huge dick into my cunt, it's sooooo big I love it and I can't wait to feel you blow your load in my pussy!" Acacia was such a romantic. It turned me on to listen to her get fucked.

"Lucky girl," said Eliana, refocusing my attention on her. Nate looked up too. "Alright, I need a cock in my pussy too," she said matter-of-factly. "Which one of you two is going to do it?"

Nate scoffed. "I'm not going to fuck you, gross."

She rolled her eyes at him. "I figured you'd say that." She got up from the couch and strode over to me, bending down to take my hardness in her hand. Then she swung a leg over my lap and sunk her hot steaming snatch down on my pole.

"Don't cum," she whispered in my ear as she started to ride me, our naked chests pressed together. "I just needed your dick, Daddy."

"You needed A dick," I whispered back. "That's good. I like it when you're slutty."

She cooed and rode me more. I stole a glance back at Nate. He was watching us, still stroking his massive erection.

"Is it slutty that I'm getting fucked in front of my brother?" she asked.

"Yes it is, sweetheart," I replied. "So slutty."

"Is he watching?"

"He is. Your brother is watching me fuck you right now."

I felt her cunt tighten and her expression change in what I knew now was a mini orgasm. She ground herself down on me and kissed me deeply. She began bouncing more and groaning loudly, clearly trying to put on a show for her masturbating brother. Nate's phone was down, he was only watching my cock disappear inside his sister's goey pussy.

I pulled Eliana in closely. "He's watching and jerking off to you, sweetheart. He's watching me fuck you," I whispered.

"Spread me open for him," Eliana whispered.

"What?"

"Spread me open so he can see my butthole while you fuck me," she panted. "I want him to look at my tightest hole."

My hands went to each of her ass cheeks and I spread Eliana's ass open wide, showing her brother her pretty brown eye as my cock pistoned in and out of her pussy. Nate stared right at it, subtly picking up speed on his strokes.

"Sweetheart, he's looking at it," I said. "He's looking at your asshole and I think he likes it."

Eliana groaned and ground her cunt down on me again. Another little orgasm. "Do you think he might want to... fuck it?" she breathed softly.

"I don't know," I said as I slammed my cock as deep inside of her as I could and held her hips down so she couldn't move. "Maybe you should ask him."

Eliana nodded through another wave of bliss. She straightened up and looked back at her brother. "Hey," she said as she resumed bouncing up and down on my dick. "I know you don't want to fuck my pussy, you're right that would be weird. But... you know... what if you put that great big thing someplace else instead?"

"What do you mean?" asked Nate, his eyes filled with lust and his hands filled with cock. He knew exactly what she meant, I could tell. He must be just making her want to say it.

"MMMMmm, well Daddy's cock feels so good in my little cunny here, but I've never been fucked in two holes at the same time and have always wanted that." She bounced a few more times for effect and then reached down and spread her own ass cheeks open. "You wanna put your big cock in my asshole, little brother?"

Nate's hand stopped wanking his dick for a second, though his grip tightened. I guessed he was trying not to cum just from the thought of fucking his big sister in her tiny little ass. Still, he seemed hesitant.

"I... I don't know," Nate stammered, his normal swaggering confidence wavering.

"Oh come on," said Eliana as her middle finger drifted down to her tight rosebud. "It's not like fucking my cunt, that would be weird. It's not i****t if it's in the ass. Besides, you've already jizzed on my face, remember?"

Nate's stroking picked back up slowly. I could see his resolve weakening. Through the membrane separating her cunt from her anus, I could feel her insert it inside of her ass. "I am so tight back there. Come on, Nate. Stretch me out and make me feel full."

"I thought we weren't supposed to cum until whatsername got here," Nate grunted. "She's pretty hot and I've never fucked a girl with big fake tits like that."

I could see the frustration flash across Eliana's face. "Well yeah," she pressed on, "I don't want you to cum back there. Of course not."

"Nah dude," I interjected, addressing Nate directly for the first time since I began fucking his sister. "I'm not going to cum either. It'll just be for a minute, just so Eliana can see if she likes it."

"Yeah!" Eliana agreed. "It's really more of a favor. If anyone else were here I'd ask them, but you're the only other hard dick in the place."

"Oh, yeah, I guess you're right," said Nate. Still not moving. Still masturbating. Still with his eyes locked on his sister's tiny butthole.

"Pleaaaaasse," she asked with a hint of a whine. "Fuck your sister's ass just a little bit, for a little while, just so I can know what getting DP'd feels like?"

The words hung in the air. Eliana continued to bounce on my cock with a finger in her butt. Nate continued jerking off.

A moment passed. And then another. Then, he slowly took his hand off his throbbing erection, put it down on the couch, and used it to push himself up to stand. His shorts slid down his legs, and he kicked them off. Eliana withdrew her finger from her asshole and put both hands on my shoulders. Another orgasmic look came over her face, this one more powerful than before, flooding her cunt with wetness. Even the idea that her brother was about to do something so depraved had triggered a significant orgasm.

Nate walked slowly over to his sister straddling my lap, his cock bobbing powerfully at the level of Eliana's backside. I leaned back on the chair a bit, and once again spread Eliana's ass apart, providing a tempting nestling spot for her brother's impressive member. The thought occurred to me that I, too, had never been part of a double penetration, and my first one was about to be with someone who was not my girlfriend. I hoped she'd forgive me. I also hoped she'd let me be there for her first as well.

Eliana kissed me deeply and then whispered in my ear again. "Hold me tight, I can't believe this is about to happen."

I felt Nate's legs spread apart and walk over mine. His huge dick bumped briefly against my thigh, and then I felt his balls drag along it. A shiver went down my spine. That was the first time I'd been in contact with another man's dick and it was my good friend's, and he was about to put it inside of his sister while I was still up in her.

Eliana gasped, her eyes shot open. "Oh god!" she yelped.

"What's wrong?" I said, startled.

"He's just so BIG! Wait, wait... hang on stop pushing for a second."

"What do you want me to do?" said Nate, somewhat annoyed. "You said you wanted me to fuck your ass and I didn't even get the head in."

"Lube," she panted. "Get some lube. Your cock is just really big and I already have another big one in me if you didn't notice."

"Yeah yeah yeah," he said as he withdrew from fucking position and walked out the door to the hallway, presumably to get the lube in his bedroom.

"Are you ok?" I asked now that we were temporarily alone.

"Yeah, it's fine, he's just huge. Truthfully I'd rather have you in my ass and him in my pussy but he wouldn't go for that."

"Yeah probably not," I agreed.

"Ugh if he can't fit in my ass then maybe he'll let me suck him off or something. I just want that big dick, Daddy."

"I know you do, sweetheart." My heart swelled with pride as my cock swelled inside of her. For whatever reason I felt no jealousy when Eliana was slutty like I did with Acacia. It was also exciting how badly she wanted to commit literal i****t in the process.

Eliana was impatient. "What's taking so long!?" she bellowed. Through the thin walls of this apartment there was no doubt that Nate would hear her.

"I'm out of lube!" came the shouted reply. "Used it all up fucking Ben's girlfriend's titties yesterday." I didn't remember Acacia telling me about that.

"There's some in Ben's room on the nightstand!" she shouted back.

"UGH FINE," he responded. Truthfully I was impatient as well. If I could feel Eliana's finger in her ass while I was in her pussy, surely I'd be able to feel Nate's dick too. What would that feel like, to rub dicks together like that? My cock stirred inside of Eliana.

I heard Nate's footsteps plod down the hall towards the living room and watched his now semi-soft penis swing with each step. He had a bottle of lube in one hand.

"Hang on, I gotta get hard again," he said as he stopped a few feet from us and began stroking his meat in our direction, his eyes once again laser-focused on his sister's tiny butthole.

"Do you want me to help," Eliana asked plaintively. "I could get down on my knees and put it in my mou-"

Just then the front door burst open and Willy's voice shouted out "Hey I ran into these people looking for this place and saying there was gonna be an orgy?!??"

Nate jumped back, away from me and his sister, a guilty look on his face. As Willy rounded the corner into the living room he was accompanied by three young men that I didn't recognize, and finally, Peppi. She was shorter than I imagined, barely 5'3, and was wearing a slinky black minidress that showed off her wide matronly hips, tiny waist, and absurdly enhanced chest. Her arms and legs were heavily tattooed, and where they were not her skin was creamy pale. Her deep blue eyes shone through her cat eye glasses, and her round face was topped with jet black hair, styled with bettie page bangs.

She strode into the room towards me. "Ben! So nice to meet you in person!" as if the fact that I had a tiny filipina girl bouncing up and down on my dick was the most normal thing in the world to her. As Eliana started to uncouple herself from me, Peppi said "Oh no, don't get up on my account!" and gently pushed her back down on my still-hard cock. "I don't mind you two enjoying yourselves as long as I get a ride on that thing later." She winked at both of us and patted Eliana lightly on her butt.

"Great! I'm Eliana." She stuck out her hand to shake Peppi's, an almost absurd gesture given that she was getting fucked.

"I'm Peppi," she shook back. Then she turned to me. "Ben, Clay told me to tell you that he's taking good care of your girlfriend and she's doing just fine and not to worry. Or did he say not to wait up? I forget. Anyway, she's fine. More than fine, really." Her voice was lilting but matronly, again as if she were simply imparting the plan for dinner rather than the fact that my girlfriend was probably getting fucked in all of her holes by a dude old enough to be her dad.

"Ah," I replied. "Okay." It annoyed me that Acacia hadn't responded herself.

"Oh, and he also told me that he hoped you and all these boys got a chance to blow as many loads in me or on me as you wanted, and to take pictures of them if you can. He likes seeing me covered in gallons of jizz, the old perv!"

"Hell yeah, Peppi!" said Eliana. They high fived.

"Now speaking of boys, who is this long-dicked fella standing next to you? He's pretty cute."

"Oh that's my brother," Eliana replied without thinking. She caught herself for a moment, realizing how unusual the circumstances might seem.

"Your brother, huh?" replied Peppi, a black eyebrow arching wildly upward. "Because with his great big dick out and that bottle of lube in his hand, it kind of looks like you were fixin' to let him get all up your butt."

"It's not like that!" said Eliana, her face reddening with embarrassment. "You see... I... uh... well." She looked at me urgently for help.

I didn't know what to say, so I said the first thing that came to my mind. "She's never been DP'd before, and it was just going to be for a minute, just to see how it feels. To practice for the orgy."

For a moment Peppi's expression did not change. Then, abruptly, she nodded warmly, and gently slapped Eliana on the shoulder. "Ohhh that makes sense! I get it. But look, honey, you don't want your first double penetration to be with that anaconda in your asshole! You want something more normal sized. Work up to it. Brandon, come over here and fuck this pretty young girl in her keister."

She waived a tattooed arm at the trio of unnamed men she'd walked in with. A black-haired tall thin boy with a wispy mustache stepped forward. He wore glasses and had a few tattoos on his forearms, and smiled warmly as he walked towards us.

"Hi, I'm Brandon!" he said, offering his hand in greeting. I shook it, then Eliana. I didn't know how I had stayed hard in Eliana's cunt, but somehow I did.

Peppi leaned in close to both of us. "This is my boy, and his dick is perfect for your first DP. He'll treat you both right. Enjoy!" Then she disappeared from view, her arm d****d around Nate and headed back toward Will and the other two men she showed up with.

Brandon looked at us with a polite expression on his face. "So is it ok if I try to fuck you in the ass, Miss?"

Eliana looked at him blankly, and then looked at me, and back to him. Then she shrugged. "Sure. Feel free."

He looked at me. "And you don't mind either do you, sir?"

This was so weird. Why was he being so formal? Why was he calling me sir?

"What do you think, Daddy?" Eliana asked. "Can this nice young man fuck my asshole?"

"Oh," I replied. "Sure. Yes. Go ahead."

"Great!" Brandon said, shedding his loose t-shirt and unbuckling his pants. "I really like DPs. One of my favorite things, really. Done a them a bunch."

"How old are you?" I asked as his pants dropped to the floor, revealing a nice sized, circumcised, flaccid cock.

"I'm nineteen, sir!" he replied chipperly, and began to stroke his cock to get it hard. Nineteen seemed young to have a lot of experience with DPs, but whatever.

Eliana resumed bouncing slowly on my dick, clearly enjoying the attention of this pretty teenager. "Do you want me to suck on you to get you hard?"

"That's ok, Miss," he replied politely. "I can get hard pretty easily." His stroking picked up and his dick started to lengthen. "If you don't mind me asking, Miss, you have had anal sex before, right?"

Eliana laughed. "Oh yeah. All the time. Just never at the same time as someone in my pussy."

"Wonderful! Just wanted to be sure. I'm just going to rim you a bit real quick to make sure you're ready and then we will get started, if that's ok?"

"Be my guest!" she replied, pressing her chest to me to lean forward. Brandon leaned down and I felt his breath on my balls. Eliana groaned, and I could imagine that she was feeling this boy's tongue in her asshole. I tried to stay still so as not to interfere with his analingus, nevertheless there were a few moments where I felt the pressure of his chin on the base of my shaft. Then he stood up straight.

"Ok! I think we are ready!" I looked at his hard cock, now pointed at my lover's ass. It was not big, definitely smaller than mine, but it was a decent length and width. He had covered it in lube. "I'm going to put myself in your ass now, Miss."

"Please do!" replied Eliana. "Fill me up tight." She leaned forward. I felt him settle some of his weight on my thighs, and once again felt a little pressure as he pushed through her anal ring. Then, as he slid all the way inside of her I felt the length of his shaft press against mine through the thin membranes of her asshole and cunt.

"Oh. My. GOODDDDDDD!" screamed Eliana in pleasure and shock. She came almost instantly, her body shaking with orgasm as both of her holes were simultaneously filled for the first time. Both Brandon and I stayed still and let her enjoy it, his balls resting on mine.

"Are you ok, sweetheart?" I asked after some of her shaking had subsided.

"I'm incredible, Daddy. This is amazing. Please fuck me. Both of you please fuck me."

We both started slowly thrusting into her, alternating pumps so that one of us was balls deep in her at all times, me up inside of Eliana's cunt, and him down inside her ass. Eliana kept cumming like a tidal wave, rolling from climax to climax. The feeling of another man's dick pumping in and out of her at the same time as mine was intensely pleasurable for me as well, and incredibly arousing.

"Your asshole feels so good, Miss!" said Brandon. "Thanks for letting me have it."

"Any time," she replied through blissed-out moans. We continued like that for what seemed like ages but could not have been that long. She virtually never stopped her orgasm. Then, abruptly, her head shot up. "Wait! Hang on, stop."

Both of us froze. "What's wrong, sweetheart?" I asked.

"Nothing, Daddy! This is great! But I think I want the two of you to switch, so I can have your bigger dick in my asshole." She turned behind her to the nineteen year old boy she had just met who was currently plowing her butthole. "You don't mind, do you? Getting to fuck my wet little snatch too?"

"Oh no, Miss. Not at all. As long as Sir doesn't mind."

Again with the Sir. Was he calling me that for a reason? Still I didn't want to be rude to call that out. "Fine with me!"

Brandon unsheathed himself from Eliana's bowels and Eliana uncoupled herself from my turgid pole. She spun around and dropped to her knees in front of Brandon, swallowing his average sized cock in one go. "Wow, Miss!" he exclaimed. "I didn't expect ass to mouth!"

She bobbed her head a few times and then released his cock with a loud pop. "I'm clean back there, but wanted to make sure you could say you've had all of my holes. Daddy gets off on me being as big of a filthy whore as I can. Now let's do this!"

Eliana backed up and I pointed my rock hard dick up. She settled her asshole down on the crown and leaned back, my dick sliding inside her tightest place. As much as I loved Eliana's pussy, all things equal I preferred her ass, and she preferred getting fucked there. She leaned her weight back on me and bounced a few times, settling me into her. Then she spread her legs apart, offering Brandon her wet snatch.

He happily took her up on it, spearing her deep in her cunt. We resumed our rhythm, fucking her in both holes relentlessly. Eliana resumed her nonstop orgasm. They kissed passionately as I shoved my cock inside her, my balls slapping against his. I reached up and choked Eliana lightly, triggering an even more intense orgasm.

We fucked her harder and stronger than we did before, Brandon thrusting wildly inside of her, each stroke sending waves of pleasure through her and me simultaneously. At one point I looked up and he was staring at me, a look of lust in his eyes. I met it. And for some reason I didn't quite understand, I winked at him. His eyes rolled back and his expression changed, and his thrusts started to quicken.

"Ummm Miss?"

"Yes, Brandon?" Eliana replied, panting through her pleasure.

"I am definitely going to cum soon."

"That's good, Brandon. You can cum."

"Where do you want it, Miss?" he asked.

"Where do you want to do it?" she replied.

He grunted and bucked, shifting his rhythm again. "It's better if you tell me where you want it, Miss."

"Okay, Brandon. You can shoot it inside me if you want." That answer didn't quite seem to satisfy him for some reason. Eliana picked up on it. "Or you can cum someplace else."

Brandon took a big breath and locked eyes with Eliana. "Where do you think Sir wants me to cum?"

Eliana smiled warmly and looked back at me, a lewd glint in her eye. Then she turned back. "Oh, Daddy likes boys to use me everywhere, but his favorite place to see other men's spunk is definitely painted all over my slutty face. Isn't that right, Daddy?"

I nodded, my cock hardening in Eliana's asshole.

Brandon's body jerked wildly and I felt his thrusts get shallower and quicker, the head of his dick rubbing tightly against the middle of my shaft through her guts. I had seen Eliana take gallons of other men's semen on her face before, but never while I was still inside of her.

"C'mon, big boy, make a mess of me!" she urged him, leaning back to rest her full weight on me and presenting her angular face as a target. Brandon withdrew and pointed his spurting cock at my lover's cute face as a volley of hot white cum plastered her cheek and forehead. Another spurt shot into her mouth, but the third glanced off her cheek, and shot past her head... to land squarely on my lips.

Eliana squealed with delight, oblivious to the fact that she was not the only one getting a facial. Brandon dutifully ejaculated the rest of his load onto her nose and lips and cheeks. Despite getting plastered with friendly fire, I was even more aroused.

I grasped Eliana by the hips and swung her tiny body around on the chair, and positioned myself behind her so I could pound her asshole relentlessly. Brandon's sperm dripped off her face as I fucked her. I snaked my tongue along my own lip, tasting the salt flavor of another man's seed. It pushed me over the edge.

I grabbed Eliana by the hair and shoved her down on her knees, aiming my purple cock at her sweaty cum covered face, and unleashed a torrent of my own spunk, rope after rope of white slime, accidentally pasting both eyes shut.

When I was done, Eliana wiped her eyes free of semen and looked up at me, her gorgeous brown eyes shining with pride.

"Did I do good, Daddy?"

"You did so good, sweetheart."

"Oh no, Sir!" I heard Brandon say. "I didn't mean to cum on you too, I'm so sorry!"

"Oh, Daddy! Oh no!" said Eliana, rising to her feet and wiping the stray cum on my lip off with her finger, before popping it inside of her mouth. She turned to Brandon with a look of mock disdain, shaming him with a pointed finger. "You shouldn't have done that to Daddy, you should have just gotten all your spunk on me!"

"I knowwww!" said Brandon apologetically. "I'm so sorry, Sir. I'm terrible."

I shrugged, not quite sure what the big deal was. "It's fine. No worries."

Again, Brandon seemed subtly disappointed. "Okay. But if you change your mind and decide that I deserve to be punished for that, I completely understand, and agree." He looked down shamefully, but as he did his cock started to harden.

"Okay," I said. "I'll think about it. But in the meantime go to the kitchen and get me a beer."

"Yes, Sir!" said Brandon, and he bound off toward the kitchen.

Eliana pressed up next to me, her face still covered in cum. "Daddy when he comes back do you mind if I use him a little bit more? I have a few ideas."

"Not at all, sweetheart."

Brandon returned with an opened can of beer and looked at me expectantly. I didn't quite understand why he was acting so submissive to me, but I didn't want to linger on that thought too long. "Do whatever she says until I tell you to stop," I told him, indicating to Eliana.

"Of course, Sir."

"Great, so the first thing you're going to need to do is clean my face," I heard Eliana say as I turned my attention at last to the other orgy on the other half of the room.

Peppi was naked and riding Will, her obscenely large fake breasts pressed together by the hands of one of the unidentified boys she'd brought with her as his comically huge dick sawed back and forth between them. Nate and the other unnamed dude were standing on either side of her, waiting their turn. She saw me looking at her. "Ben! Come on over and join the fun!"

I walked over and she continued. "Ben this big hunk of meat fuckin my titties here is Amos. This fella with the curved dick is Mickey. You just nut or something? You ain't that hard."

"Yeah, sorry, I..."

"Oh don't be sorry!" Peppi interrupted. "If I were fuckin that hot piece of ass you got over there I'd blow my load too! You really have a beautiful little harem between that girl and Acacia don't you?"

I shrugged a little sheepishly. "Yeah I guess so."

"You GUESS so, huh? Ha!" Amos kept thrusting his huge dick between her tits. "You know so, you silly boy. You should be proud of your good little sluts. Anyway we're going to need to get you hard. Go sit down on the couch over there and let Mama give you a nice suckjob until you're back up to full strength!" Her demeanor was so casual even though she was being used like a whore.

I sat down on the couch, beer in hand. Peppi crawled over to me on all fours and knelt between my legs. Somehow, her lipstick and makeup looked immaculate despite the fact that she had surely already had at least four dicks down her throat in the past half hour. My dick was the fifth, as she took a long languid lick of my shaft, clearly tasting Eliana's cunt and ass, and then inhaled my slowly hardening cock in her mouth. Mickey took this opportunity to come up behind her, sliding his dick in Peppi's cunt while Nate, Amos, and Will waited their turns.

"Did Brandon do a good job with the DP?" She asked in between kicks of my pole and thrusts from Mickey. I nodded. "He's great at it. That's my boy. Great at taking direction too!"

"Yeah I picked that up," I said as I looked back over at Eliana. Her face was now clean of sperm, and she was straddling Brandon's head, grinding herself into his face. Tommy had come out of his room and Eliana was jerking his thick cock in one hand.

When I turned back Nate had taken Mickey's place. "So when did you know you were non monogamous?" Peppi asked as she took one of my nuts in her mouth, swirling it with her tongue.

"Oh, um, I'm not sure I am," I responded.

"What on earth do you mean you're not sure?" she snorted incredulously. "You got two girlfriends. One of whom is probably leaking my husband's jizz out of her ears right now and the other just took my son's dick in her butthole and..." she looked over "is currently giving a handy to another boy who's got a pecker like a Coke can. I'm here suckin your dick. How is that not non monogamous?"

She was right, but something didn't feel all the way correct. Nate pounded away at Peppi like he had pounded away at Acacia a a few hours before. "Yeah, but..." I said. "This is just temporary until Acacia gets back on her feet."

Peppi laughed. "Honey if you think getting back on her feet means she isn't going to want to get back on her knees I've got a bridge to sell you." Then she swallowed my cock whole again.

I let her work on my shaft and head and nuts, her hands and lips were masterful, and her tongue was divine. Nate was replaced with Amos, who shoved his purple monster in Peppi's ass without her even breaking stride on her blowjob. I wondered how many cocks had been in her mouth, and what it would be like to have this kind of professional cockslut as a partner. I got harder with the thought.

Once I was steely hard Peppi declared it was time for her gangbang to start in earnest. She directed Amos to lay on the ground, and she guided his massive cock into her pussy, and then suggested I take her asshole. As I slid in easily past her anal ring it occurred to me that I was going to have both of her other holes before I had her cunt. Then I remembered the same was true of my roommates and the order in which they took Acacia's holes. Once again, the thought made me harder. With Amos's enormous hardness in her pussy, Peppi's asshole felt incredibly tight as I began to pound away.

Nate and Will took turns filling Peppi's mouth as Amos and I sawed in and out of her. The milf was acting like a trained professional, alternating between expressions of pleasure and sharp barks of direction, telling us to fuck her harder or softer or faster. Mickey had disappeared, from my angle I couldn't tell whether he had gone to the bathroom or whether (more likely) he had decided to enjoy one of Eliana's delightful orifices. I hoped it was the latter. I wanted my other girlfriend (if that's what I was calling her) to get as much strange dick as possible.

This was confirmed when Peppi wanted to switch up, so Nate replaced Amos in her steaming snatch and Will slid in her back door. As I uncoupled myself I saw that Mickey was spearing Eliana's asshole while he was sitting on the couch and she was riding him reverse cowgirl. Tommy was standing next to her, enjoying a blowjob. Brandon was on all fours, his face buried in Eliana's crotch, eating her delicious cunt while she bounced her asshole on the stranger's cock. Meanwhile Amos decided he didn't want to share Peppi's mouth so he, too sauntered over to Eliana. As Tommy saw the big man coming he withdrew his dick from Eliana's mouth, and motioned to him as if to say she's all yours. Amos waived back, put a meaty paw on Brandon's shoulder to pull him aside, spread Eliana's legs, and sunk all 10 inches of his cock into her cunt. He didn't even say a word to her and he was now balls deep in my lover's cunt. Eliana groaned in pleasure. I wondered if I was watching her take the biggest cock she ever had. I hoped it was.

Tom walked over to join me at Peppi's mouth as Nate and Will fucked her. "Hey man. Mind if I get a turn?" he asked, his thick cock hard in hand.

Peppi popped my pecker out of her mouth and said "Get over here, big boy, I want to suck you both at the same time." She grabbed both of us by our hips and pulled us in, so that our bodies were pressed close together, then she took both of our cocks and pointed them together in her open mouth. The feeling of Tom's cockhead rubbing against my own while they were being lavished by this slut's tongue was intense. It was the first time I had ever touched another man's dick. Tom moaned, and I did too. I could feel my precum leak out into her mouth and onto his dick. Or was that his precum on mine? I couldn't tell. I didn't care.

Will's abrupt announcement that he was emptying his nuts in Peppi's asshole snapped me back to the present. "Fuck, I'm gonna blow!" He shouted in ecstasy.

"Yeah shoot it up my butt!" said Peppi cheerily as she continued to rub my cockhead against Tom's.

After he spent himself, Will withdrew. Freed of the weight of another man, Nate grasped Peppi's hips and flipped her over on her back, nearly spilling me and Tommy to the floor. "I need to get my nut too." Nate grunted as he started pounding into her, both arms pinning her hips down to the ground.

"Oh, honey, you sure you can't hold off? I was hoping to get a great big facial from everyone later," said Peppi, though she didn't stop him from continuing to pump away.

"Don't worry," said Nate "I can get it up again. But I've been waiting for too long to ahhhhhhhhhhhh hold off." I watched Nate's cock jerk inside of Peppi's cunt, and I knew that meant he was emptying his load in her snatch. He must have been really worked up after all that masturbation and almost getting a chance to fuck Eliana in the ass.

Nate pulled his cock out and Peppi, momentarily empty, motioned for me to take his place. I positioned myself between her legs and looked at her cunt, already leaking some of Nate's semen. As I slid into her, it occurred to me that this was the second time that day I was fucking a pussy right after Nate came in it. The first time was my girlfriend.

Peppi's cunt was wet and - despite what was clearly a lifetime of heavy use - tight like a vise grip. "Come to mama," she said, pulling my hips all the way inside of her. "There doesn't that feel good?"

"It feels incredible," I said. "You're so tight." I panted.

"Kegels," she said, and kissed me deep and long. "Now enjoy yourself, and lets get to know each other a bit."

The rest of the room dropped away and it seemed like it was just Peppi and I fucking on the floor, not urgently, not passionately, just as if we were using it as a way to get to know each other. I sucked on her huge fake tits, it was the first time I had felt anything like that. She held my head to each breast as I did.

"So you don't mind that you're fucking me after your friend came inside me?" she asked casually.

I shook my head. "I don't mind, no."

"Do you... like it?"

I nodded and thrusted deeper into her. "I kind of do."

"That's good, honey," said Peppi as she stroked my hair. "If you're gonna be Daddy to a bunch of sluts, it's good to have a bit of a cum kink. Do you think you do?"

The specific definition of having a cum kink hadn't really occurred to me. Still, I thought back to all the time I spent jerking off to other men using my girlfriend as a cum target, or how I myself loved using her as one, or how hard I got this morning getting to have sloppy seconds... and it made sense.

"I guess I kind of do, yeah," I said fucking Peppi a little quicker and enjoying the fact that my cock was now covered in someone else's sperm.

"Perfect," said Peppi. "Clay does too. He loves it when I get filled with or covered in jizz, and I love it as well. Seems like your girlie is that kind of slut as well."

"Yeah, I guess she kind of is," I said. She kept bringing up Acacia, and it reminded me that I still hadn't heard from her. "Do you know what they're doing?"

Peppi smiled. "I mean, pretty much. I know what Clay likes to do to pretty young things like her."

"Well that's the thing," I said. "I didn't really know that he was going to... you know... use her today. I thought he was just getting her out of the house."

"Son," Peppi said seriously and pulling me in tight. "You're a smart k**. You've met him. I refuse to believe that you didn't know on some level that Clay would take liberties with your girlfriend as soon as he got his hands on her. There was a reason you called Clay rather than anyone else in the world."

She had me. While it might not have been at the front of my mind, there was some truth to it. "Maybe... I guess I just figured he'd maybe just get a hummer or something and bring her back home."

Peppi laughed deep and hard. "Ohhh Ben. You are so adorable. 'Just a hummer'. Ha!"

I continued my steady rhythm in her pussy. "So.... um... what do you think they are doing?"

Her smile reached her deep blue eyes. "You'd like that wouldn't you? If I told you all the depraved and filthy things that my husband was currently doing to your girlfriend? That would get you off real hard, wouldn't it?"

I nodded. She was right. It would. I loved hearing about my girlfriend being an utter slut.

"Well in that case I'm not saying a word until you're ready to plaster my whore face with your spunk at the same time as everyone else. NEXT!" She playfully slapped my ass and motioned for me to get off of her. I pulled out of her tight cunt and Tommy quickly took my place. "Ohhh! You're a thick boy aren't you! Don't you cum now until I tell you to, ok?"

Tommy nodded and started humping away. Peppi motioned for me to put my cock in her mouth and I did. I looked over at Eliana and she was currently getting fucked airtight by the three strangers, her eyes rolled back in orgasmic bliss. Mickey in her cunt, Brandon in her mouth, and Amos's massive hog in her tiny little ass. I noticed Will and Nate both looking at her getting railed and idly stroking their hardening dicks.

Peppi must have noticed the attention on Eliana as well. "Hey you guys, why don't you bring that cute little girl over here so that we can put on a little show for y'all?" Amos nodded, wrapped his muscled arm around Eliana's waist and lifted her effortlessly off of Mickey, carrying her over to where Peppi was laying, his cock still buried deep in her bowels. Peppi knelt before him, took his cock out of her ass, deep throated it for a few seconds, and then asked Amos to put her down. He released her gently on her back. Peppi pounced on her, kissing her deeply and passionately before swinging around on top of her so that they were in a 69 position.

"MMmm, I love licking young pussy!" Peppi said before diving into Eliana's cunt with her tongue. Eliana returned the favor giddily. The seven of us stood and watched these two gorgeous women take sapphic pleasure. Eliana's cool brown skin and lithe muscled body provided a pleasing contrast to Peppi's heavily-tattooed alabaster white. It wasn't long before both women made the other cum again.

"Fuck this," said Will, as he knelt down behind Peppi. "There's still holes open." He slid his cock inside her well-fucked asshole while Eliana continued munching on Peppi's box. Mickey did the same for Eliana, sliding back into her tight butt.

They fucked for some time before Nate chimed in, tapping Will on the shoulder. "Hey, I want a turn." Will withdrew, dipping his dick in Eliana's mouth as he did. I nodded at Mickey and he similarly moved aside, allowing me my choice of Eliana's pretty holes. I chose her cunt, letting Peppi's tongue slide along my shaft as I entered her.

"I can see why you like this one," Peppi said, looking up at me. "Her pussy tastes amazing."

"Feels amazing too," I said, winking at her. She smiled and kissed me again, this time as passionately as she did Eliana, as Nate pounded away in her cunt.

"Hey!" Nate said, a hint of annoyance in his voice. "Stop licking my balls, Eliana!"

"They're right in my face!" she shot back. "Don't want them licked, don't put them there."

"Oh quit complaining," Peppi interjected. "Most guys would kill to have their balls licked while they were fucking someone else. Isn't that right, Ben?"

"Absolutely right, Peppi," I agreed. "Shut up and like it, Nate."

I resumed fucking Eliana and could feel her cunt get tighter and wetter as she played with her brother's nuts. I knew how happy this would make her.

Soon Tommy asked for his turn with Peppi. As Nate withdrew his cock I could see that he had to withdraw a whole testicle from his sister's mouth. She whined subtly as he withdrew. I fucked her harder to make up for it. I also expected Amos or Brandon to ask for a turn fucking Eliana but was slightly confused when instead it was Mickey asking for a second go. I politely withdrew from her cunt and moved aside for him.

I looked around and was surprised to discover the reason they had not requested a turn. The big man Amos was sitting on the couch, his huge muscled arms spread wide against the back, taking up almost the entire piece of furniture. His head was tipped back in relaxed pleasure. In front of him, on his hands and knees, Brandon was fellating Amos's monster cock. From the way that he was working it, I could tell this was not his first time sucking dick. One of Amos's meaty paws rested on Brandon's black-haired head, guiding him farther down on his dick. Amos noticed me watching and smiled amicably, then gestured with his free hand down to Brandon, as if to invite me to enjoy entering this ninteen year old boy's asshole while he enjoyed a casual homosexual blowjob. I was so keyed up and turned on that the thought was briefly tempting, though I politely shook my head and mouthed no thank you. Amos shrugged, and went back to enjoying Brandon's oral ministrations.

Instead, I searched through my discarded pants for my phone, hoping at long last to have heard from Acacia. Nothing. Nothing from Clay either. My heart sank. Given what Peppi had told me, I wasn't sure if I wanted to know what was going on or if I didn't. But things were so chaotic that on instinct I tried calling her again on facetime.

To my utter shock, she picked up. "Hi Daddy!"

The phone camera was close to her face, so I could not tell where she was. I could, however, tell what she was doing. Her big blue eyes were lidded with pleasure and exhaustion, and her lightly freckled face was streaked with ropes and puddles of white hot semen, which also coated parts of her brown curly hair. She was also rocking closer to the phone in a rhythmic way that left no doubt she was currently getting fucked from behind.

"Are you getting fucked right now?!?" I asked, nevertheless.

"Oh god I am, Daddy, yes." she said, her voice modulating with each thrust.

"By Clay?"

"No, this is... actually I don't even know this dude's name." Acacia's eyes rolled back and she bit her lip in a way that indicated she was having a mini orgasm. As she did another voice, also not Clay's said something unintelligible near the phone. Acacia turned her head toward the speaker and opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue as she was bathed in another torrent of jizz from someone else. She always did love providing a pleasing cum target.

When she looked back at me, she smiled again, still getting fucked, now covered in a fresh load. She was so proud of herself, I could tell. I could also tell she wanted me to be proud of her. I tried to push away my mixed feelings and calm her nerves.

"You're such a good slut, Acacia. Thank you for saying hello. Is Clay there?"

Acacia glanced around the room. "He was here a bit ago but I don't see him, I'll tell him you called ok Daddy?"

"Please do," I said. "Where are you?

Any answer she may have given was interrupted by the sounds of commotion coming from the room, the phone jerked wildly and fell beneath her. I saw her naked body from below, shaking briefly as a huge black cock slammed into her trimmed cunt, and then the line went dead.

A swirl of emotions ripped through me. Of course it was hot. But it was also an incredible escalation to have her fucking... dudes she didn't even know!?! This seemed potentially dangerous... and also still pretty hot. She looked so filthy taking that facial. So absolutely disgusting and slutty. So... happy. She looked truly, blissfully, happy.

Despite this my blood pressure rose. If Clay was going to do unspeakably depraved things to my girlfriend, I was going to do the same to his wife. I marched over to her. She was getting fucked by Mickey and still on top of Eliana. I grabbed her by the hair and dragged her to the nearby couch, and threw her face first into the cushions. She squealed in delight as I roughly jammed my cock inside of her, slapped her ass as hard as I could multiple times, and put my foot down on her face, pinning it to the couch. Then I fucked her harder than I had ever fucked anyone in my entire life.

"Ohhhhhhh yes use me use me use me!" Clay's wife shouted. "Make me your whore Daddy do it fuck me FUUUUCK MEEEEE!"

"I saw what your husband was doing to Acacia," I growled, continuing my assault on her grasping vagina and punctuating each word with a blow on her ass, her cheeks turning beat red under the onslaught.

Peppi groaned in bliss. "Does that... mean... you're... going to... take it... take it out... on Mama's little pussy?" she panted as I rammed into her with every ounce of strength I had.

"And your asshole" I said, withdrawing my cock from her cunt and burying it in her well-worn anus before fucking her just as hard, if not harder than I had before. By now I sensed the presence of a few other men standing by me, along with a soft hand on my shoulder that had to be Eliana's.

"Give it to her," Eliana whispered in my ear. "Make her yours, Daddy! Fuck her until you blow your load all over her whore face!"

Other voices cheered me on but I paid them no heed. There was only one thing in the world, and that was this beautiful tattooed milf that I was going to make my bitch. I switched back and forth between her pussy and ass, paying no mind to anything other than which inviting hole I wanted more in that instant.

And then I passed the point of no return. I grabbed her again by her raven hair and threw her down on the ground so that her back was against the couch and her head leaned back against the couch cushions. My orgasm pulsed through me and I felt like I was ejaculating like a firehose.

"Cum all over me!" she urged. I complied, but whereas in the past when I gave a girl a facial I would politely aim for her mouth or cheeks, this time I aimed directly at her eyes, pasting one shut and then the other, and then shooting the rest of my creamy white load in her jet black hair. Peppi groaned in depraved pleasure.

When I was done I spoke to the group. "Everyone, get over here and plaster this bitch. Eliana, you help. I want all the cum on her fucking face and tits." I pulled out my camera to record.

One by one they did. Mickey came first, unleashing a torrent of sperm on the milfy slut, Eliana aiming his long bent cock for him. Next was Will, who came on Peppi's enhanced breasts while Eliana gently fingered his ass. Tommy and Nate came almost simultaneously, but Eliana's attention was focused on her brother, cupping his balls and gently massaging them as they emptied themselves on Peppi's high cheekbones while Tommy's load filled her mouth. Brandon looked at us somewhat sheepishly, but even he stepped up to cover his mom's face with his load. This time, Eliana, in full slut mode, licked his asshole while he jerked off in Peppi's face. Still, he didn't actually ejaculate until Peppi looked at him through cum glazed eyes and gently urged him "Cover Mama with your cum, Bran. I know you love doing that, don't you?" And so he did.

Last, and certainly not least, the big man Amos sauntered up, towering over the rest of us and pointing his massive meat cannon at her upturned face. When Eliana stepped in to help him he grasped her and bent her over the couch right next to Peppi, plunging his dick into her and pounding her harder than I had ever seen anyone pounded, basically using my girlfriend as a way to masturbate himself to climax. And when it came, he pulled out and shot what seemed like gallons of semen on Peppi, dousing her like a deluge with a load at least three times bigger than any of the rest of us had shot.

When he was done I pulled my phone close to her and got every exhausted inch of Peppi's face, tits, and anywhere else that semen was dripping or pooled. I handed the still-rolling camera to Eliana, then I stuck my dick back in Peppi's mouth, fucked her mouth vigorously, spat in her face, and then pulled out and came again, smearing my cum on her forehead. It was my third time in quick succession, so there wasn't much there, but I felt like it still got the point across.

I had taken control of Clay's slut, like he had taken control of mine.

"Thank you, Daddy," Peppi said, beaming up at me through her cum soaked eyelashes.

"You're welcome, slut."

I took the phone, and sent the video, unedited and without a message, to Clay. Then I collapsed on the couch.

Five minutes later, Clay responded with a thumbs up emoji, and nothing more.

The end.