Page 25 of Bro Amazing

There's a more intense press of the toy and my asshole stretches more than it has yet, just bordering on painful, and then the pressure disappears.

"There," says Helix. "All the way in."

"It's absolutely gorgeous," murmurs Quintin, rubbing his thumb around the toy.

"It's like it's winking at me," says Miles.

Lionel breaks off our kiss, leaving me dazed. "Turn around and let me see."

I'm confused. I thought Lionel would want me to blow him again, yet here he is telling me to stop touching him.

Quintin releases my ass and guides me to stand up straight. It feels weird, having my hole so full. The hole where nothing is supposed to go. I can't say I dislike it though.

Lionel helps me turn around so I don't trip on the jeans still around my ankles, and then he spreads my cheeks with his thumbs. "That is gorgeous."

"What's everyone doing?"

Ethan stands in the doorway, holding an energy drink.

"Helix gave Clarissa her first butt plug," says Miles.

"She wanted Arrow to fuck her ass last night, so we figured we'd stretch that hole out a bit so we could make that happen," says Helix.

The way they describe buying this toy for me is way different than I would have described it. I'd have said thattheywant to fuck me in the ass so they are starting with this. But I guess I hadbeen the one to press back against Quintin in bed last night. And I had been the one to wonder what it would be like to be fucked by two of my new boyfriends at once.

Unfazed, Ethan walks up to us and reaches out a hand. I expect him to spread my ass cheeks just like Lionel to look at the toy, but instead he reaches around and runs his forefinger through the seam of my pussy.

"Hmm." Ethan dips the tip of his finger slightly into my entrance. It's embarrassing how wet he finds me, but then again, I have been kissing Lionel and playing with his cock while the other guys played with my ass, so it's hardly surprising.

I bite my lip to keep from moaning as Ethan dips back in again, just up to the first knuckle. I'd love for him to slide in a little more. I'm on edge and want to fall over. I want to fly. This has all been a tease. Not one of my boyfriends has bothered to give me an orgasm yet.

Pulling back, Ethan circles my clit once. "Feels like Clarissa enjoys it too. Interesting."

"Don't worry, we'll make sure to stretch you out enough to prepare for us, then we'll make you feel even better." Helix steps in and plants a soft kiss on the corner of my lips.

"But right now, we have to finish training." Quintin bends down and tugs my jeans and panties back up my legs.

"And this time, no vibrator." Miles sits back in his chair and tucks himself under his computer desk. "We'll find you when we're done."

"Wait, what?" I hold on to Quintin's shoulders as he buttons and zips my jeans. "But you left this toy inside me."

"It'll give you something to think about until we're done here," says Helix. "Don't worry, a couple of hours will pass by in no time."

Chapter Eleven

The time does not pass quickly.

My whole body buzzes with the unreleased tension of our encounter in the computer den. These are so similar to the feelings I had last night when Miles and Quintin joined me in bed, but at least then I knew I was going to get the release of an orgasm. Now I know I have to wait. Potentially hours. All while this toy shifts and teases inside me with each move I make.

I could go upstairs and take care of this myself with my vibrator. They haven't taken it away, even after I used it when they told me not to. And I did very much enjoy their punishment for having taken care of myself without them … but I'm so curious to see what will happen if I do as they say. If their punishment was that good, just how delicious will a reward be?

Opening up my laptop, I attempt to sit down to write out everything that just happened in the computer den and what I'm feeling right now with the toy still in my ass, but there is absolutely no way I'll be able to sit down with the plug there and still resist pulling out my vibrator.

What I need is a distraction. Anything to keep me from focusing on what's happening right now in my body and whatwill be happening after my roommates finish whatever they're doing right now.

I pick up my room, but it's quick and easy. I should learn how to be messier.

How long has it been? I slip downstairs and slowly walk past the computer den, but the door is shut and I can hear them talking strategy.

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