Chapter 9
Darcy's eyes widened as the room filled up with virile young men. She hauled herself up into a sitting position on the bed and made a hopeless attempt to cover her tits with her arm. She was vaguely aware of Kyle Thomas closing the door behind Buckley. She stared at each of them in turn.
"Shit, look at her," said Rob Sims. "She's really dressed for the part, isn't she? Garter belt, stockings, the works."
"Looks like old Kyle oiled her up pretty good," added Nick Stevens. "Look at the cum pour out of her pussy!"
Darcy glanced down between her legs and flushed deeply as she saw the pale slimy cum oozing from between her gaping cuntlips. She tucked her legs under her and knelt up, but it didn't seem to help. Her crotch hair was white and matted with oily globs of cum.
"She's good and ready," Kyle said. "I made sure of it. She's ready for all the cock you can give her. Fuck, she's like some bitch in heat."
Darcy's mind reeled. For a while, what they said didn't seem to have any meaning. Then the words sank in and her heart began to pound. Her eyes found Tom Buckley, and she noticed he was staring at her a bit sheepishly, as if he didn't know what to say. It was suddenly very clear to her that he'd set up this whole thing-and that it was no accident that Kyle Thomas had a set of keys for this room.
"Look at those tits," muttered Terry Hodge. "They're perfect. Her tits are fucking beautiful."
He moved around the side of the bed and Nick Stevens followed him. Rob Sims came around the other side of the bed and Kyle Thomas shuffled alongside him, his cock dropping down now like a hunk of rubber pipe. Tom Buckley stayed at the foot of the bed and stared directly into the oozing crack of her cunt.
"She's fucking hot. I couldn't give her all she wanted," Thomas said. He almost sounded proud, as if he'd given it his best shot but it hadn't been enough.
"We'll give her enough, don't worry," Rob Sims put in. "We'll give her so much cock tonight she'll remember it for the rest of her life. She's gonna get all the cock she needs."
Rob unzipped his pants as he spoke, and suddenly everyone was following suit. The sound of zippers opening filled the room, followed by the shuffling of pants being pulled off and shirts being hauled off. Even Buckley was undressing, just as if he were one of the boys. Darcy's eyes stayed on him most of the time, but once in a while drifted off to watch one of the others.
"I don't get it. What is this?" she murmured, though she knew the answer all too well. "You want me to make it with all five of you? You want me to fuck and suck five men all at the same time?"
She addressed the question to Buckley, but he didn't answer. He appeared too busy hauling his shorts off over one foot. He was standing on one leg, with his head bowed.
Rob Sims answered for him, his voice full of youthful confidence and excitement. "All five, baby. A real gang-bang, that's what's in store for you. Coach always likes to give the team a treat after a big win. Tonight, you're it."
Terry and Nick snickered and finished tossing their clothes to one side. Darcy was suddenly aware that all five guys were stark naked. They stood around the bed staring down at her hungrily. Even Kyle Thomas seemed to have a renewed interest in her. A long string of clear fluid dripped from his cocktip and dangled in the air.
"Five men ... all at the same time," she sighed, as if it were beyond belief. Her eyes were still wide with amazement.
Darcy was surrounded by male nakedness. She felt overwhelmed by it. Two of the youths, Sims and Stevens, were well over six feet tall and they loomed over her like trees. There was so much pure muscle and meat on all of them. She felt a quiver go through her at the thought of it.
And then her eyes fell to each of the naked cocks, and she examined each one in turn, in spite of herself. None of the cocks were hard yet, but a couple had begun to arch out from the hairy crotches. Rob Sims, she noticed had a prick as thick and heavy as any She'd seen over the last wild few weeks. His prick hung halfway to his knees.
Darcy felt herself begin to tremble with excitement She should be screaming and yelling, she knew. She should be grabbing up her clothes and fleeing from the room in panic. She was naked except for a garter belt and stockings, alone in a room with five horny men with huge cocks. It was a crazy situation. Yet she didn't move. And the thrills ran up and down her spine.
"How should we start, coach? Don't you think she should suck all our cocks?" Rob Sims was saying. "I'd sure like that sweet red mouth wrapped around my fat cock. What do you say?"
He glanced at Buckley quickly, and climbed on the bed beside Darcy. Nick Stevens stepped up beside her on the other side. Buckley said nothing, but watched the proceedings with a weird light in his eyes, almost as if he were sitting in the dark watching some pornographic movie. Terry Hodge and Kyle Thomas climbed on the bed also.
Darcy found herself surrounded by cocks. They hung down around her at eye level, like thick, obscene fruit dangling from trees. The cocks were puffy and thick, just beginning to stiffen. And she stared at them through wide and excited eyes, her mouth wet and red and half open. He heart was pounding dully.
"You want me to suck all your cocks? Every one?" she breathed. She kept her eyes on the cocks the whole time, and it was as if she were talking to them, not to the young men.
"Fucking right. Here, try one," Rob Sims said. He tilted his huge cock at her with his hands, scraped the bloated purple cockhead across her cheek. His prick looked to be about eight inches long already, and it had barely begun to stiffen.
"So much cock ... so much ..." she murmured, but she was cut off as Sims smeared his cockhead across her lips. She kissed the ugly cockhead dutifully and folded her lips over the fat dome. She was sure she'd never be able to get that cock into her mouth.
"Suck it. Suck his cock," Nick Stevens grunted. Her head was turned away from him and he rubbed his cock up and down her cheek and ear. He sounded impatient to get things started.
Bit by bit, Sims' cock fucked between her lips. She curled her tongue this way and that around the underside, and felt the big cockhead bump against the roof of her mouth. Her lips were soon stretched to the limit around the monster bulk of the cock, though only the cockhead and maybe two inches of cockshaft had disappeared. Sims held his cock up for her with his fist and tried to force it deeper.
"Don't choke her with the fucking thing. Be careful," Terry Hodge warned. He waited his own turn patiently, standing on the bed with his hands on his hips.
Darcy's eyes were wide and she was glaring into the thick hair on Sim's belly. Her cheeks hollowed deeply and then swelled out as though she were blowing up a balloon. Another inch of Sims' huge prick fucked between her lips. And then another.
Her hand came up to grip his cock around its middle, and for the time being he let go, allowed her to do as she wished. He watched her pretty blonde head begin to bob up and down slowly. He felt her tongue tickling and teasing the underside of his growing prick. A big blue vein had begun to throb and swell in the side of the cock.
"Watch her suck! She fucking loves it!" Nick Stevens grunted. His own prick had started swelling rapidly, and it loomed out straight from his crotch now like a steel bar. He rubbed his prick up and down alongside her cheek.
For the better part of a minute, Darcy sucked gamely on Sim's monstrous cock, twisting her head this way and that in a vain attempt to fuck more of it into her face. After a while she gave up and concentrated on sucking the cockhead and the top two inches of cockshaft. Her lips were already sore from the stretching and straining.
"My turn. My fucking turn," Stevens said.
And suddenly he was forcing his cock down her cheek to her mouth. It didn't seem to bother him that her mouth was already stuffed with cock. He tried to force his way inside. And for a wild couple of seconds, Darcy had two thick cocks straining against her lips.
Sims withdrew at last, pulled his prick from the sucking oval of her lips. His cock was barely clear before Stevens had turned her head and crammed his own cockhead between her gaping lips. He shoved five inches of cock down her throat before she had a chance to protest. There was enough cock left over for her to wrap her fingers around the base.
"Oh, yeah. Suck it like that," Stevens croaked. His knees bent and he humped his ass slightly, feeding her lengths of swollen prick. His cock was thinner than Sims', and he could plow it deeper into her face. He cradled the back of her neck with his hand and drew her back and forth on his hard-on.
"Shit, look at her go. What a cock-sucker," murmured Kyle Thomas. He was crouching to one side, watching all this closely. His recently drained cock had begun to twitch upward again. He held his prick lightly in his fist.
Terry Hodge stood to one side too, and apart from a slight puffiness around the base of his cock he appeared to be in complete control of himself. His prick hung down like a limp fish, the cockhead still enclosed by its folds of foreskin. He didn't touch his cock at all, but kept his hands firmly on his hips.
No one was paying Buckley any attention, and he seemed to be happy about this. He stood at the foot of the bed, out of the action, away from the semi-circle of young men. He was jerking off, pulling on his cock with long slow strokes. But he was doing it slowly, almost lazily, as if he were in absolutely no hurry at all. He never took his eyes off Darcy's cock-stuffed face.
"Suck it, baby, suck my hard cock," Stevens hissed. His prick was a long gleaming pole of flesh now. His cockshaft shone weirdly each time Darcy backed her mouth up off it. His knees were still bent and he fucked her face gently.
"It's Terry's turn, Nick," Sims said suddenly "Let her suck Terry for a while. At this rate, you'll be cumming in her mouth any second. You got to save yourself, man."
Sims sounded as though he didn't want Stevens to get any more than his due. He helped shove him back and away so that they could make room for Terry Hodge. Stevens' fully erect cock slopped from Darcy's mouth and dripped a thick string of pre-cum juice over her left tit. There were grunts and groans of complaint, but finally Terry could step forward.
Terry's cock was still limp and fairly small, amazingly, and Darcy smiled at his prick as it loomed closer and closer to her face. She raised her hand, touched his balls with her fingertips, then tilted the puffy cock up toward her mouth. Her lips gaped wide and she took in every inch of the cock in one gulp. Her nose was buried in the tangle of his crotch hair.
"How come you don't have a hard-on, man? What the fuck's the matter with you?" Stevens grunted. He stood alongside Sims now, and the two of them jerked off steadily. Both their cocks were huge and thick and ugly.
Terry's cock, almost as soon as Stevens finished speaking, began to swell alarmingly. Darcy had barely closed her lips over his cock before she felt a great swelling in it, as if some spring somewhere had been released. His fucker was uncoiling in her mouth, like a roused snake, and she was forced to back off it a little. She let his prick inch out into the open as it swelled.
"He has now asshole," Sims said. And they all stared down at Darcy's mouth, watched inch after inch of growing cockshaft crank out into the open. Her lips were sealed tightly around the bulk of the prick, and she was sucking gamely, her eyes turned up to Terry's face from time to time to check out his reaction.
Her mouth pumped up and down on the cockshaft, more and more quickly as it stiffened and oozed out into the open. In seconds, it seemed, Terry had a nine-inch hard-on, and she could suck in no more than five or six inches on each down-stroke of her head. Her fingers curled around the cock base and she began jerking him off. She snorted noisily into his crotch hair.
"You guys want in on this?" Sims asked: glancing at Kyle Thomas and Buckley. "How about it, coach? You want your cock sucked by an expert?"
Buckley didn't say anything, but Kyle Thomas elbowed his way forward, his still-growing cock arching up and down in the air.
He stood alongside Terry,-waiting till he was finished. Kyle's empty cock was still dripping cum-juice and a glob dropped down and snapped across her stiff nipple. When Terry finally stepped back and pulled his own cock free of her mouth, Kyle shoved his prick at Darcy's flushed face.
Darcy gurgled, accepting the fourth cock into her mouth in less than fifteen minutes. She clutched the cock base and began sucking, as fresh as ever. Whatever limpness had crept back into Kyle's cock, it was all gone within seconds. Her face was soon blasted with yet another blistering hard-on.
"How about it, coach? What do you say?" Sims asked, again glancing down toward where Buckley was quietly jerking off. He sounded concerned, as if he were talking to a younger brother who was missing out on the fun.
Buckley grunted. He would have been quite content to watch this strange and obscene ritual, to jerk off at the sight of pretty Darcy getting poked with cock like a pin-cushion. But something told him he had to get his cock sucked in front of the boys. They might think he was weird if he didn't. He climbed over the foot of the bed, waited while Thomas was sucked to a full hard-on.
The five guys surrounded Darcy, their cocks jutting out from their crotches like huge bloated crowbars. All except Sims' cock, which because of its weight and size, angled downward. And now they shifted positions slightly so that Kyle could pull his cock from her mouth and Buckley could take his place. Without the slightest sign of recognition, Darcy grabbed Buckley's cock and stuffed it inside her mouth.
She began sucking steadily, her lips numb and raw from her work on the four previous cocks. She knelt on the bed still, dressed in nothing but her black garter belt and sheer black stockings. There were grunts and groans from all around her, and she could hear the steady flapping of cocks as they were jacked off. She never wanted to stop sucking cock.
Her arms flapped out on either side of her suddenly, and she was reaching out, searching for a couple of cocks to play with. Sims and Stevens let her curl her fingers around their pricks. They winked at each other as she began to jack their cocks up and down. Even with a third cock in her mouth, she could still jerk off two cocks like an expert.
"You guys should fuck her. She wants it, I know," Kyle Thomas said. "She's a great fuck. She drained me dry. You guys should all fuck her."
Darcy heard him vaguely, and her belly flip-flopped. Little quivers of close climax were still rippling through her. They'd been there all the time she was sucking cocks. It was what she wanted more than anything in the world, she realized. She wanted to be fucked, and fucked, and fucked again. One cock wouldn't do. She wanted more than that. She would let all five guys fuck her if they wanted to.
"She's such a horny little bitch. She'll take on all of you. I know it," Kyle went on, as if reading her mind. "She can suck on the rest of us, and jerk us off while one guys fucks her. We can take turns, like we did with the blow-jobs."
Again Darcy's belly lurched. And she had a sudden vision of all the exotic possibilities. Cocks up her cunt, cocks up her ass, cocks in her hands and cocks in her mouth. It was enough to make her faint with longing. She fucked her mouth harshly up and down on Buckley's cock, sucked his cock till it was raw. And she felt her whole body tingling, from the depths of her cunt to the swollen tips of her nipples.
It was so fucking strange and wonderful. There were so many possibilities for a girl with imagination. And she'd gone without sex for so long. Well, she was making up for it now. She was going to fuck and suck as many men in one night as some women did in a lifetime. And she was going to love every minute of it. Nothing could stop her now. Nothing.