You invite your friends to hang out together over at our place, to play video games and drink beer all night.
I like seeing you happy with your friends, but I'm feeling needy and want your attention for myself too. It's not like they're going to miss you if you leave the room for a few minutes, right?
I wear your favorite lingerie and cover myself with a short silk robe. I walk into the living room where you and your friends are crowding the sofa and the floor in front of it, and I sit on the sofa's arm right next to you.
The robe barely reaches the mid of my thighs so my legs are all exposed for you (and your friends) to see. I notice you stealing glances at me, your eyes being torn on whether you want to focus on the game or my body. When the match end, you tell your friends you're going to sit out for the next one, but you don't make any move to get up and leave the room with me.
I lean towards you, opening the top of my robe slightly so you can peak at my chest. You smirk and gab me gently, putting me on your lap. You put your hand on my naked thigh, but don't move it further, and I lean my head in the crook of your neck, trying to make it look like I'm just cuddling into you while I leave small kisses on your neck. Your hand squeezes me a little, but you still don't give me what I want.
Your closest friend is right next to you, so close that my legs almost touch him too, so I lean closer to your ear and whisper "let's go to your room, just for a moment. I need to show you something." But you shake your head, stilling smirking, and move your hand up my thigh making it disappear under the silk. Your thumb softly brushes against my barely clothes clit, drawing circles on it. I close my eyes and bite my lip, trying to stay quiet as I hide my head against your neck.
So focused on containing the pleasure you're giving me, I don't notice the sudden quiet around us. When I feel a hand opening my robe, I don't think too much of it. But then you finally move my panties to the side and suddenly put two fingers right in, and I yelp in surprise. When I open my eyes, I realize my robe is fully open, and your friends are all watching us, grinning.
"Having a needy girlfriend sure is an hassle," you say, pushing your fingers deeper into me. "Sorry boys, I need to take care of her or she won't leave us alone."
I take that as an announcement that we're going to leave for your room, but instead your fingers leave me and you move me on your lap so that I'm sitting with my back against your chest, opening my legs so all your friends can see my dripping pussy.
Before I can protest you push your fingers into me again, leaving the softness and subtlety of before to plunge into me fast and hard, leaving me breathless. Your friend's eyes are on my pussy, some are biting their lips in glee, some are eating me with their eyes. I want to complain, but their attention feels too good, and their obvious desire is making me dizzy. I immediately come on your fingers, your other hand squeezing my boob.
"Already?" You say, disappointment in your tone. "That won't do."
I'm too surprised by what is happening, and the fact that everyone is looking at me that I don't realize you're opening your jeans and taking out your hard cock. You push your dick inside me, thrusting slowly into me while your hand massages my clit.
"See boys, you need to make her come over and over and exhaust her as much as possible, so that she won't be able to talk and bother you again."
You rub my pussy in quick motions but your cock is thrusting slowly and I whine at the torture.
"Look how wet she is," one your friends says. "Such a whore."
"That she is," you say. I feel your breath on my ear. "Aren't you my little whore? Enjoying me fucking you while my friends watch"
Some of your friends start to take out their dicks, stroking themselves. Fuck, they're all so big, some even bigger than you, and I can't help imagining their cocks inside of me instead of yours. I come again, but you don't stop thrusting into me until you release inside me.
"Can we get a piece?" One of your friends asks.
I can hear the smile in your voice when you say "she's all yours."
You open your legs and slide my body a little further, keeping your hands on my thighs to keep my legs open.
Your friend steps in front of us and angles his dick to my entrance before pushing all in. I moan loudly but the sound is immediately covered by the squelching sound of my wet pussy being fucked.
"Fuck she feels so good," your friend says. "Do you fuck her enough? She's still so tight."
"We have all night to loosen her up," you reply, and it only makes me moan louder.
Your friend grunts as he buckles into me, my brain already too fried to function properly. You push my bra down so that my breasts are exposed, bouncing at every movement.
"Come inside her," you say, and your friend immediately complies.
One by one, your friends take turns to fuck me, still spread on your lap. Each one of them releases a load in me.
By the end of the night I'm too fucked to talk or move, and my pussy is leaking so much cum that the floor in front of me is a puddle. When you're all satisfied you all go back to playing games, and you do so as well, but not before pushing your own cock into me once more and leaving my exhausted pussy to warm you up.
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