I couldn’t wait to tell Tanner all about this with the pictures. To tell him how much I wished it was him. So in between everyone taking turns, I made sure to stop and pose for lots of pictures for Tanner.
We took one on the stairs of me with my arms crossed surrounded by all the huge cocks.
Then they picked me up and let me lay across their arms, their cocks standing at attention.
“I have an idea for a picture,” said Luigi.
“What should I do?”
Luigi picked me up and slid his cock into me. He started dancing while he was inside of me.
God.That felt so fucking good.
“Oh shit,” said Zico. “Here comes the man of the hour.”
Ahhhhh! Is Tanner here?!I was so nervous. What would he think? I knew he said he was okay with catching me. That he liked it. But it felt so wrong having Luigi deep inside of me while Tanner could only watch. I pushed on Luigi and he slowly pulled out of me.
But it wasn’t Tanner who walked into the backyard. It was Pickpocket.
He smiled as he sauntered over to me. He grabbed my hand and spun me around. And then he pushed on my back, forcing me face down on a lounge chair.
The hot, humid Miami breeze blew across my exposed ass and I shivered. I could feel the whole teams’ eyes on me as Pickpocket put his hands on my hips. He lifted my ass even higher and then pressed the tip of his huge cock against my wetness.
Fuck.I moaned as he slowly stretched me.
I changed my mind. Zico wasn’t the best. Pickpocket was. As soon as he was all the way in, I felt myself clench around him. He slowly slid out and then back in and I orgasmed again. My whole body was shaking as sweat dripped down my back.
“And I’m only just getting started,” said Pickpocket as he quickened his pace.
I can’t take anymore.But as soon as I thought it, he made me orgasm again.
He thrust hard, making me shift to all fours on the lounge chair.
I couldn’t take anymore. And yet all I wanted was more.
Pickpocket’s fingers dug into my hips as Jam and Baho walked in front of me. The two of them started stroking themselves.Are they having a contest to see who can cum on my face first?
I opened my mouth as Baho unleashed. He tasted like banana cookies. And that was the last distinct taste I could discern. Because after that it was just cumshot after cumshot. All the cookies mixed together into a blast of sugary sweetness. One by one, the guys all bukkaked me while Pickpocket kept fucking me from behind.
He reached around my waist and his thumb found my clit.
Fuck me!I didn’t need any more stimulation. I was already on overload. Filled with cookies and dick. Just one brush of his thumb and I found myself pulsing around his cock again.
He moaned and slowly pulled out of me. He put me down on my knees next to the pool and blasted me. ALL. OVER. I could barely even see through his sugary cum.
“Shit, that’s some good footage,” said Zico. “I can’t wait to send these to Johan.”
Tanner was going to be so happy with me. “Ah! I wanna see it!” I couldn’t wait for him to put this footage up in the masturbatorium while I told him what happened. He was going to be so hard.
Zico tossed my phone to me
But when I went to catch it, the phone slipped right out of my slippy jizz fingers and landed in the pool.
Damn it! Why did the jizz make my hands slippy instead of sticky this time?I started to panic. The pictures and videos were ruined. Which meant Chastity’s wish wouldn’t prevent Tanner from being mad about what I’d done! I knew Tanner wanted me to mount everyone I could. But...Fuckity fuck buckets!I didn’t want him to be upset with me! I grabbed my bikini and ran away to get changed before Tanner arrived.
I couldn’t stop sweating. I wanted to curl into a nervous sweaty ball and never leave. But I couldn’t just hide out in this random bathroom in Miami for the rest of my life. It was going to be fine. Tanner was going to love that I fucked his new teammates. This was the whole plan. He’d sent me this skimpy bikini to get things going. I nodded and slowly made my way back outside.
Tanner was lounging with the boys. And now there were lots of hot girls in bikinis all around.