My boring story...

[junebaby]

I was enjoying my nap when a foreign presence suddenly probed the inside of my cheek. My eyes flew open and Mark's cock was in my mouth.

Me: What the hell?

Mark: Sorry. You suddenly unzipped me, took it out and was sucking on it like a pacifier. I was trying not get hard.

Me: Really? I was sleep-blowing?

Mark: I guess?

Me: You sure you didn't stuff it in yourself?

Mark: Pretty sure.

Me: Well in that case…

I unbuckled his berms and pulled them down along with his boxers, releasing his erection before taking it into my mouth. I guess sometimes average cocks were really more fun to suck. They didn't spread my mouth too wide, didn't really choke me, and sometimes, I could even lick the balls while the entire shaft was in my mouth. So yeah, for some weird reason, I was really enjoying Mark's cock in my mouth.

I must have been slurping away noisily as Mike and Tom suddenly appeared.

Mike: We're starting again?

I glanced over at them, popping Mark's cock out of my mouth with a loud slurp.

Me: No… I'm just blowing him.

They dropped their shorts/berms/boxers.

T: What about us?

Me: Hmm…

Mark stood up and I knelt on the floor in front of him, Mike and Tom came by the side, swinging their semi-hard cocks in my face, stroking it to make them harder. I wondered if my pussy and ass could take anymore. Then again, they'd all cum multiple times already, even with supplements, especially for Tom, was there really any more left?

I went hands-free on Mark's cock as I stroked the other two rods. Even using hands alone, there was a difference.

I rotated to Mike. Yup. Definitely a difference. While it felt nice in my mouth, somehow I couldn't go as deep as I could with Mark. It was the same story with Tom. That extra inch or so in length and however much more in girth really made a difference. Yet my pussy was so used to them already that I had no issues with two inside at the same time.

The more I sucked each of them, the hornier I got. I wanted them inside me badly, despite all the earlier exertions.

Me: Let's go to the room.

Mike: I thought it was just blowjobs?

Me: Changed my mind.

I literally had to drag them in, pushed Mike onto the wet sheets, and mounted him, grinding away slowly.

I wondered who would take my ass this time as I felt the cool lube on my asshole. I guess it would be Mark, since I had yet to experience double penetration from my two big cocks. And I was right. Only his cock could slide in so easily.

I gripped the sheets tightly as the last participant made his entry, spreading my pussy wide.

Me: Fuck…

They started thrusting slowly in unison. The only thing that was missing now was really just another cock in my mouth.

Damn that EoS. Why did he have to be so stoic in rejecting me? If he was less resistant, I daresay this now-annual event would have been even more memorable. Then again, maybe Mark might feel a little overwhelmed if I added another big cock to the mix. Or perhaps not. While he always claimed he was average, even small, especially around Darren, I felt that right now, with me anyway, he had zero reservations about group sex even when the other guys were larger. I surely wouldn't want to add Darren or Jason back into the mix, and my closeness or perceived closeness with EoS made him an ideal candidate. Of course, convincing him would be an uphill battle, but I was hopeful things would change one day.

This time around, it seemed like nobody was going to cum fast. Not Mike or Tom, despite the close proximity of their cocks inside me. Or was it because I had been stretched out so much that I was too loose for them to feel anything? Maybe I was so loose now that I could fit Mark into my pussy as well. I tried to recall where I'd seen triple penetration porn, and it was probably Anabel Chong with Ron Jeremy and two other random dudes. And they were all huge. Like Darren sized and above. So maybe I really shouldn't be too adventurous.

Whatever it was, right now, I was sure I was getting a little too loud and perhaps my neighbours were going to call the cops soon. Thankfully I was at a corner unit so it probably shouldn't be that bad.

Hilariously, Mark came in my ass first, despite not being able to do so the previous time. Maybe he was getting tired of controlling it. He scrambled off and headed to the shower. At least he wasn't like those dudes in porn who would go ass to mouth. I'm sure I'm pretty kinky but even that would be crossing the line in terms of hygiene.

I looked down at Mike.

Me: Baby, you're killing me.

Mike: Tell that to him. He's killing me too.

T: What? Don't look at me. I'm super sensitive as well.

Me: But you both can't cum?

Mike: Apparently not.

They tried increasing the pace a little more without causing me too much discomfort, but an orgasm seemed unlikely. Me, on the other hand, was sure that I was going to pass out soon. I don't even know how I managed to stay in that position when my legs felt like they had already been detached from my body. And my lower back was aching quite a bit. I lay down on Mike.

Me: Please finish?

Mike: We're trying!

A couple more minutes of thrusting and I was eager to finish them with my mouth. I felt Tom pull out, but I didn't feel anything inside me.

Me: You're done?

T: Nope. Just can't cum.

Mike: Me neither.

T: Should we stop?

Me: No… please… I want you to cum. Both of you.

T: Don't think I can.

Mike: Maybe take her ass?

T: Hmm… ok…

I felt the lube being spread around my asshole. Pretty sure I didn't need any with Mark's creampie still hanging around there. I flinched a little when Tom's dickhead entered but relaxed fully to accommodate his length and girth.

Me: Ah… feels so good…

They thrust in me again, alternating their strokes in perfect sync. Part of me wondered just how much practice they had together with me, or perhaps even with someone else.

A couple more minutes of thrusting and they were still nowhere near cumming. I was pretty sure I would be super sore the next day if they continued.

Me: Guys, I really can't anymore.

They stopped and pulled out, stroking their cocks. I rolled over to lie on my back.

Mike: So… what now?

Me: I'm dying. Do whatever you want. Just not with me.

T: Don't think I can cum again.

Mike: Me neither.

Me: Maybe you're too used to your own hands. Hahaha.

T: Our hands are our best friends sometimes…

Me: Right.

Mark reappeared.

Mark: Still not done?

Me: They can't cum.

Mark: Ah. Maybe we should just call it a night? I'm getting hungry.

Mike: Sure.

T: Ok.

They went to shower separately as I lay on the bed.

Mark: Had fun?

Me: Way too much. I'm so gonna die tomorrow.

Mark: And to think you still wanted EoS to come over.

Me: If he did, I think I'd confirm be dead.

Mark: 3 of us is already pushing it.

Me: Well, I had 4 the last time. Would be nice to have 4 that I really like.

Mark: How do you know you like him? Or any of us in the first place?

Me: Wah. I never really thought about that before.

Mark: I mean, Mike aside, how did the rest of us become special to you?

Me: Hmm… I guess it's the way you treated me? Didn't take advantage of me? We have interesting conversations?

Mark: That can be like any guy.

Me: Indeed it can. But it didn't happen that way.

Mark: I guess you place importance on the emotional parts too.

Me: Of course I do. I don't want to have meaningless sex. And I think neither do you.

Mark: If it makes them happy…

Me: No. You aren't going back down that path. You shouldn't.

Mark: You know, I spoke to Jasmine.

Me: And?

Mark: And I'll tell you later. After you shower. Maybe after supper.

Me: While the sheets are washing?

Mark: Perhaps.

Me: You gotta carry me. I can't move.

Mark: You sure you can't move?

He reached down and ran his finger up my labia, stopping at my clit. I immediately jumped off the bed.

Me: Asshole!

Mark: Haha. Seems like you can move.

Me: Shower with me?

Mark: You sure you want me to shower with you?

He was probably going to pin me against the wall or something.

Me: I guess not.

Mike and Tom reappeared.

Mike: So you're hungry?

Mark: Yup.

T: Let's pack the sheets then have supper?

Me: After I shower please. And are we heating up the leftovers or going out to eat?

Mark: Leftovers I guess. Don't think they can be kept so long.

Me: Alright.

Mark: I'll go heat them up.

Mike: Tom and I will handle the sheets.

Me: And I will take a shower. If I'm not out in 10 minutes, I probably collapsed in there.

They all laughed as I limped into the bathroom.

I was so lucky to have a “house-husband” like Mike and two more “husbands” like Tom and Mark.

[TalkNoMoney]

Another foursome, shiok!!

[tidalboy]

Maybe…. Just maybe….
It may be easier to just jump on EOS. 😜

[junebaby]

After our supper of the leftovers, there were still leftovers. Mark really over ordered. Maybe I should get one of them to send the leftovers to EoS. But he was probably already in dreamland after his surgery.

Mark and I headed to the laundromat to wash the sheets. I insisted that Mike and Tom stay behind so that I could have some time alone with Mark. He didn't seem comfortable talking when they were around anyway.

Me: So, Jasmine.

M: Yeah.

Me: What's the outcome?

M: Outcome?

Me: What happened?

M: Nah. We just talked. She apologized.

Me: I'm more curious about why she said what she said.

M: Oh.

Me: Well?

M: She wasn't sure why she said it. She said she'd only been sleeping with me during that period. No one else. Other than Kate of course.

Me: Well, zero chance of the baby being hers anyway.

M: I'm not that convinced.

Me: You don't trust her?

M: I really don't know. The way she said it back then, it seemed so… malicious.

Me: Right. So why did you go talk to her?

M: I'm still figuring that part out. You seemed quite insistent on it.

Me: Yeah. I didn't want you moping around.

M: I wasn't anymore.

Me: Really?

M: After we started having sex…

Me: No way. That's just a distraction. You're pushing the issues away.

M: Maybe.

Me: One day it will come back to bite you.

M: You can bite me any time.

Me: Funny. This is serious ok? Jasmine lost a baby. Her mental state might not have been good at that point of time.

Although as I said that, I recalled Jasmine looking and acting pretty normal when I visited. But then again, I'm not a professional so I wouldn't know much about these things.

M: And that's precisely why she shouldn't have pushed me away.

Me: Did she? Or did you just assume she was pushing you away? Maybe she was crying out for help but you were too distracted to notice.

M: I was hurt too ok?

Me: I'm not saying you weren't. But sometimes we say things at the spur of the moment. Sometimes it comes out wrong. Most times a misunderstanding happens.

M: I know.

Me: That's why I preferred if you cleared things up with Jasmine. Don't let it drag on.

M: I know.

Me: Were you happy being with her those few months when she was pregnant?

M: Of course I was.

Me: And yet because of one comment you left?

M: How do you think Mike would react if you lost a baby then told him it wasn't his?

Me: Hey.. don't turn this on to me.

M: I mean seriously. We all cum inside you. What if you get pregnant?

Me: Are you being serious right now? It's a totally different scenario.

M: Yup. I wanna know your answer.

Me: Low chance for me to get pregnant. Even if I did, and it's not Mike's, that's an accepted risk we undertook when we decided this is the lifestyle we wanted.

M: And?

Me: So if I got pregnant and lost the baby, and it wasn't his, I think he'd be pleased.

M: Honestly?

Me: We both don't like or want kids. I don't think he'd be upset if I lost a kid that wasn't his.

M: Well, I'm not like that.

Me: Oh?

M: I would have taken care of her and the baby even if it wasn't mine.

Me: You sound so noble. Are you for real?

M: I had strong feelings for her.

Me: You know you can just say you love her.

M: I don't want to. I don't even know if she loves me.

Me: You're really frustrating to talk to sometimes you know? If she didn't love you, why would she allow herself to get pregnant with you?

M: I don't know. Biological clock ticking?

Me: I think Alicia said something about Jasmine stopping the pill.

M: Yeah. She didn't tell me she was going to.

Me: Regardless, isn't that a sign she wanted to start a family with you?

M: Assuming I was the only one she was fucking.

Me: Who else was there?

M: Who knows. Darren, Jason, Tom, Mike, EoS. Some random guy she picked up on the streets.

Me: Now you're being absurd.

M: I just want to be happy.

Me: We all do. Don't we?

M: Yeah.

Me: What about Alicia?

M: What about her?

Me: Don't you like her at all?

M: It's different.

Me: You just wanted some young, fresh pussy right? Plus the boobs are amazing.

M: What?

Me: She's the youngest amongst them. And she likes you a lot. Maybe you thought it would be fun to have her on the side.

M: Hey. That's not fair.

Me: But that's exactly what happened isn't it? What if Alicia was the one who got pregnant?

M: I think Ann would kill me.

Me: You were sleeping with both of them regularly.

M: It made them happy.

Me: Did it really?

M: I think so. But we stopped when Jasmine was pregnant. It was only her. It should have been that way from the start.

Me: Oh. I think I get it now.

M: What?

Me: The pregnancy was a way for you to finally be with Jasmine properly. Get married, raise a kid, grow old and die. Right?

M: Yeah.

Me: And you couldn't achieve all this with her before because?

M: Of all the complications?

Me: Like what? Every girl you were sleeping with?

M: Something like that.

Me: And it never really occurred to you that if you told Jasmine what you really wanted in the first place, you might have avoided all of these?

M: Well no. I just did what made her happy.

Me: No. You did what you thought made her happy.

M: Perhaps.

Me: Ok you're pretty dumb actually. Then again, if things happened they way they should have, I wouldn't have met you.

M: What's your point?

Me: No point. Just trying to get you to understand what you really want.

M: Now? Or back then?

Me: Whenever.

M: Right now I wanna have sex with you.

Me: Right. Because it feels good and we're so connected and whatever right? I still think you're projecting. You felt the same way with Jasmine initially, and you just want that same feeling.

M: No?

Me: Be honest with what you want. Make your choice.

M: I want you.

Me: Funny. You know you can't have me. Not the way you want anyway.

M: The sex makes me happy.

Me: So go have sex with Jasmine. Go rediscover that feeling you had with her.

M: Seriously?

Me: Why not? To me it seems that's what you really want.

M: And the rest?

Me: You still want to sleep with them?

M: No.

Me: I'm sure they'll find others who can satisfy them the way you did. Except maybe Alicia. I think she's really been hurt by you.

M: Oh.

Me: So how? What are you going to do?

M: I don't know.

Me: Urgh. Don't make me waste anymore brain cells talking to you. I never thought the phrase “fuck your brains out” had any meaning, but after what happened just now, I'm really struggling to put together coherent thoughts to advise you properly.

M: Haha. Yeah. We really fucked you good.

Me: Indeed. But please get your life back on track ya? I hate to see you like this.

M: I'm really happy now, you know.

Me: You may be. But I don't think that's the true happiness you desire. Hang on.

I took my phone and called Alicia.

Me: Hey. You up?

A: Yeah. What's up?

Me: I'm bringing Mark over.

A: Huh? For what?

Me: He needs to talk to Jasmine.

A: He already did, right?

Me: He needs to talk to her properly.

A: Funny you should say that, I've spent the past few hours with her crying into my boobs, talking about Mark.

Me: Oh.

A: And now I'm fucking horny.

Me: What?

A: So if you bring Mark over…

Me: Oh no.

A: Yes.

Me: Nononononon.

A: Come on. We haven't had sex for awhile.

Me: I don't have a dick.

A: That's perfectly fine.

Me: Do you want me to bring Tom over too?

A: Would you? That would be great! We can have him together.

Me: What?

A: Just kidding. Just you is fine.

Me: Erm. I'm just dropping Mark off. That's it.

A: Aww. No cuddles?

Me: I'm sore?

A: Did you just have another gangbang?

Me: Yeah.

A: Fine. I'll be gentle then.

Me: Nononono.

A: See you soon then.

She hung up.

Me: Shit.

M: Did you call Alicia?

Me: Yeah.

M: Fine. Let's go over.

Frankly I thought he would reject me outright.

We waited for the sheets to dry before dropping them off and I drove him over to Jasmine's place.

Alicia opened the door, Jasmine was sitting on the sofa. Alicia practically pushed Mark onto the sofa next to her and dragged me by the hand to her room.

A: Let's give them some privacy ok?

Me: Right.

No sooner had she shut the door, my t-shirt and bra were already off and she was already sliding down my shorts and panties, before pushing me onto the bed.

Me: Alicia, I'm really sore.

She had already stripped.

A: And I'll be gentle.

She climbed onto the bed, lay down next to me and cupped my face, kissing me lightly. I felt her hand on my breast, brushing against my nipple.

I wasn't really sure why but I parted my lips and snaked my tongue out, running it across her lips, eventually meeting her tongue as well.

A: Ooo… somebody wants it too.

I sighed.

Me: Only because I kind of miss the last time.

A: We had way too much alcohol then.

Me: Yeah.

A: And a gentlemanly EoS who brought us up and didn't do anything to us.

Me: He's a weird one.

A: Extremely.

We continued kissing, stroking each other gently all over. I could feel her fingers down there, sliding in and out, each removal bringing out my juices. I really never expected to be turned on by a girl this much.

I think Alicia could feel I didn't want to be penetrated by anything other than her fingers this time so we kind of ended up just scissoring for a while before we fell asleep in each other's arms.

I wondered how Mark and Jasmine were doing.

[daexample]

erhaps even indecent proposals.

[junior_cannibal]

Mark sure is a mess who can be rather extreme.
As you rightly pointed out, if he really loved her that much, why would he even doubt the baby was his?
If Jasmine used to be on pill but decided to stop it so that she could have a baby with Mark, if she knew about his doubt and now that she lost the baby, if I were her, there's no way I would consider being with him ever, again.
Mark is not the only weird one, so is Jasmine. Back then knowingly let Mark be a live dildo to please those all women sexually yet think that they loved each other. Love is selfish and can't be shared.