By ghost12_spirit

I had heard the whispers, considering it had only been a week, I hadn't expected it this soon.

I wondered who had talked, despite all of the promises that they would keep it between themselves, I knew this would happen.

I knew that one or maybe even all of them would eventually talk about it and that the story would get out.

Guys were all the same.

But to tell the truth, it kind of excited me to know that people knew. I had enjoyed every second of it and I would do it again if the opportunity came up.

When the guys from work gave me those long stares as I walked by, I couldn't help but to feel turned on. I could feel my nipples hardening and rising against the thin fabric of my blouse and the warm dampness between my legs. Since it happened, I felt liberated. I had rarely worn underwear since then, I was loving the feeling of excitement with nothing between me and the world except for my clothes, it almost made me moan out loud.

Up until it happened, I was a pretty but otherwise kind of ordinary divorced single mom with two boys, both away at college. I kept in shape, worked hard, and had been a relatively successful associate with our company.

We had a nice house and we were comfortable, not rich, but middle class. The only real cost was my social life, despite many offers I hadn't dated much and my only sexual outlet was masturbating and watching porn, both of which I did a lot.

I thought back to that first night, just about a week ago and how everything seemed to fall together. It's amazing how quickly your life can change direction. Never in a million years could I have predicted what happened.

The morning had started out very snowy and cold, several of the local roads had been closed and we were scheduled to attend a trade show and conference in the city. I managed to get into work, my 4 x4 loved the snow and I was used to winter driving.

We lived in a coastal area and we always got more snow than places even just a few miles away. I figured that things would improve the more inland we got especially closer to the city. I was all bundled up in my parka, hat, mitts and had my overnight bag and was ready to go when the company bus showed up. I waited in my warm car, when the mini-bus finally arrived and I saw other people following it into the parking lot.

I watched my four figures, all of whom were similarly dressed in winter gear. One by one they each headed to the rented mini-bus. I made my way over to the bus through the wind and snow and climbed in.

My boss said, "Merina, glad you made it."

The three other guys all nodded, still bundled up, reluctant to take their coats off, even though the bus driver had the heaters on full blast.

I asked, "Is this it?"

"Nancy, Mary, Liz, and John, all bailed because of the weather. How do the rest of you feel? Do you still want to head out?" My boss asked.

The bus driver said that he was game and it was just some snow, the weather radar showed the city, about a 90-minute drive was in the clear. Everyone else agreed it would be okay, as I did I. I actually felt kind of relieved because with so many people not coming, that I wouldn't have to share a hotel room in the city. My little pussy tingled for the first time, excited that I would be able to sleep naked in a strange hotel room. I pushed that thought away for the time being and tried not to smile.

A few minutes later the bus driver pulled out of the parking lot and onto the highway. Everyone took a seat and as the heater worked its magic, gradually everyone stowed their hats, mitts, and finally their heavy coats.

At 41, I was the second youngest of the group. Peter my boss, was the oldest at almost 60. He was in good shape, married, with three daughters, all in their twenties. Ross, I guessed was in his mid-to late 40's; he was also married and had two daughters, both in their late teens. Ross was in average shape with the start of a muffin top that he did his best to hide. Brian was in his thirties and new to the company, he was married but had no kids. Brian was in good shape. Barry, who was the bus driver was about the same age as Peter, was handsome in a rugged older man kind was way.

I thought about my situation, I was the smallest and the only woman in the group. At 5.3 and 105 pounds, I looked even smaller around these guys, who were all over 6'. My little 34 x 24 x 35 frame was toned from lots of yoga, jogging, and healthy eating. Knowing that I could change in the city, I was wearing jeans, an oversized sweater, and my blonde hair was in a pony tail.

About 40 minutes into the trip, as my mind idled in neutral watching the blowing snow, it drifted somehow to my situation as the only woman with 4 handsome men. Lately I had been watching more videos about women having sex with multiple guys and my pussy tingled again as I thought about the possibilities. I realized Barry was talking and it forced my little daydream into the background.

"Folks, the storm is getting stronger, I think we will be fine, but I just want to make sure you keep an eye on things in case I have to swerve or stop suddenly," Barry said, looking up and seemingly staring and smiling at me.

I smiled at that, people said I was pretty, but I always thought of myself as average in a "girl-next-door" way. Those same people couldn't believe I was over forty and usually said I could pass for someone ten years younger. I always dressed kind of conservatively and unconsciously always hid my body under formless clothes, while I was at work. I liked sex and feeling sexy, but at work, I had always kept my relationships professional. What I was wearing today revealed more of my body than what they would normally see.

For many years I had devoted myself to my boys and building up my career, but I thought again about how my private life had suffered. It just was that I didn't have time for a relationship and the baggage that went along with it, although I almost laughed when I thought about how much porn I watched and how each night I couldn't wait to masturbate myself silly.

When I packed my overnight bag last night, my handy vibrator and some lube, along with a new sexy merry widow was packed in with my business clothes. Today, there was nothing beneath my tight jeans and loose sweater, other than me. As I shifted in the bus seat, I felt the seam of my jeans rub up against my shaved little pussy and a small moan escaped, silently I hoped, from my lips.

Fortunately, no one looked up and as they busily worked on their laptops or phones and the bus driver seemed more focused on the road than he did on me.

I took out my laptop and began working away as well and I was so focused on my work that I was oblivious to everything going on around me, it wasn't until I felt the bus lurch and slow that I knew that there was a problem.

Peter said, "Barry, what's wrong?"

"The snow is drifting pretty hard and according to the radio, the storm is moving inland." Barry replied as he kept both hands on the steering wheel.

"Where are we?" Peter asked.

"Just coming up on Jamestown, according to the GPS." Barry replied, I noticed a sense of anxiety in his voice. "Peter the storm was supposed to stay on the coast, but it's moving inland surprisingly and it's getting pretty bad out here and the police are telling people to only travel if necessary."

"Fuck," Peter swore, "Do you think we should turn around and head back?" The others now starting to pay attention.

"I would like to Peter, but the road is closing behind us ...," Barry was cut off when we noticed a cruiser ahead and flashing lights. Barry pulled up to the cruiser and stopped, we watched a police officer walk in front of the bus and then knock on the door.

The snow and wind rushed into the bus as the driver opened the door, the blast of wintry air made all of us shiver and I folded my arms across my chest as I felt my nipples harden.

"Where are you heading folks?" I watched the cop's eyes take all of us in, he was young, maybe 30, big like most cops I seemed to meet. His eyes stopped when he saw me and he smiled, then continued to look around the bus.

"The city, we have a conference to get to," Ross replied before Peter.

"Not today, you don't, the storm surprised everyone and moved inland instead of along the coast, the road is closed on the other side of town, we are telling everyone that they need to find a place to stay," the cop said.

"Where and for how long," Peter replied before anyone else.

"If you have friends or family that would be best, they are opening the arena up as a shelter, and there are a few motels, if you hurry, you might still be able to get some rooms," the copy said again, looking at me.

Brian said, "Already on it, everything is full, except ... hang on ... I got us a room, at the Key Motel, on the edge of town, is that a good place?"

The cop smiled, "Well, it depends, it's a room, good is kind of a relative term," he said cryptically.

"It's only a few blocks from here, go slowly and it should only be for one night, the forecasters are saying the worst of the storm should only last tonight," he turned and said, "Have a good time ma'am," to me and smiled and went back out in the storm.

Brian said, "The place at least has a 24-hour restaurant, so we won't starve, the bad thing is we will have to share the room because that's all there is."

Everything seemed to have the same thought at once and looked at me.

"It beats sleeping in the bus," I said, "And besides, how many times I will get a chance to sleep with 4 men," I laughed, thinking it was funny. I was trying to lighten the atmosphere because each of the guys looked a little uncomfortable.

As we drove to the motel, I half listened to each of the guys calling their partners and I noticed that during each of the conversations, each guy answered with the names of the men who were in the bus, but not a single one mentioned that I was on the bus.

The weather outside was getting pretty horrible, much worse than when we had left. We could barely see when we got to the motel. Peter went in to confirm the room and Barry left the engine running and the heaters on full blast. I got my winter clothes on again when Ross sat down next to me.

"Merina, are you okay?" he asked with real concern, "Are you going to be okay with this?"

"Sure Ross, I've known all of you, except Brian for a long time, we're all adults," and I smiled.

Ross and I always got along really well, and I considered him a good friend, but I couldn't help but notice when he got up that he patted me on my knee and said, "That's great Merina, and you're something else."

Peter entered the bus just as Ross was getting up. "Okay people, here's the scoop, the storm is pretty bad but we have a place to stay, they wanted to know how many people were staying in the room and they held up 2 fingers when I went to answer, they said the they were only allowed 2 people per room, so I said two, so just don't everyone go to the room at the same time.

Peter and Brian went first, a few minutes later Ross and I followed, and then Barry last of all. When Ross and I entered the room, I was floored. No wonder the cop had been a little evasive about the room. It was right out of a 1980's porn movie, complete with a round bed and mirrors on the ceiling. I only up to date thing was the flat screen TV on the wall that had a sign on it saying "Free Porn - password "Blush69""

The only other furniture in the room was two chairs.

I looked at all of them and laughed, "This is going to be interesting." Secretly, that tingling in my pussy had returned.

Before I could indulge my secret fantasies though, Peter said, "This is going to be a problem, but let's deal with this afterward, lets go and get some food first, the restaurant is across the parking lot."

We left our bags and computers in the room and walked back out into the storm. Fortunately, the restaurant wasn't far and it was actually quite nice, nicer than the skanky motel room.

Conversation was a little stiff at first and the guys all seemed awkward around me so finally I said, "Guys, lighten up, I'm a big girl and I know it is going to be a little weird, but just treat me like you would anyone else, besides, I don't feel awkward at all, I'm kind of looking forward to it," I smiled.

Peter said, "Really?"

"Sure, I get to sleep with 4 good looking guys in a room that looks like a porn set, but you have to sleep in a room with only one of me and 3 of each other," and I laughed. That broke the ice and soon everyone was a little more relaxed. To be honest, the more I pondered what I had said, I would be lying if I didn't start to feel a little turned on. I felt a growing dampness between my legs and my nipples had been fully erect since we had left the bus and not just because of the cold.

Since we were in no hurry, lunch took almost 2 hours and by the time it was over, the storm had intensified and the snow was whipping around the restaurant. The manager came to our table and said that they were going to close soon; however, if we would like, they knew we were stuck in town and they would prepare a supper and breakfast for us that we could take back to our motel rooms.

During lunch, each of the guys had one or two beers and I had two glasses of wine. I didn't normally drink but since Peter was drinking, I figured it was okay. Before leaving our table, the manager also offered a case of beer and a couple of bottles of wine that we could take back to our rooms.

Without thinking, Barry corrected her and said, "We only have one room because of the storm."

The manager looked at me and smiled, "Well honey, it looks like you might have an interesting afternoon and night."

Peter and Ross suddenly looked uncomfortable, but I looked at her and smiled, "I am certainly hoping it will be, I couldn't think of 4 men I would rather spend the night with." The wine had made me feel bolder and with each sip, I had been thinking more and more about the possibilities.

With that I got up and went to the lady's room, letting my ass swing just a little more than usual, the guys mouth's all dropped open, not sure if I was kidding or not.

Other than watching porn, in my life I had been fairly conservative in my sex life. Yes, I masturbated likely more than my boys did. I fantasized about lots of things, from experimenting with women to being naked outdoors but my favourite fantasy was to be ravished by more than one guy. Part of me tried to say to me that I was dreaming that it would ever happen, but part of me was getting excited about this opportunity.

In the washroom, I looked in the mirror and said, "Well Merina, what do you think? You are going to be sleeping with 4 men tonight." I smiled at myself and noticed my hands were shaking. I figured the guys would wait for me so I entered one of the stalls. I stood against the door and pulled my jeans down; my jeans crotch was soaked and the scent of my sex was overwhelming me.

My fingers acted as if they had a mind of there own and they had only one purpose. Using a light touch, my fingertips glanced over my folds, teasing my clit, ever so slightly. My breathing came in ragged panting. Whimpers and moans escaped from my lips as one finger ran the length of my sex. Joined by a second, then a third; one finger penetrated me and the moans almost became a scream, muffled at the last second by me covering my mouth with my free hand.

I imagined myself being stripped by my coworkers, their hot breath on my little body, their fingers and hands exploring every inch of me. More moans escaped from my lips as my fingers now plunged deeper and deeper into my sex. My knees almost buckled as I came and came hard.

A knock on the door and a voice said, "Merina, are you okay, we need to get going, their closing the restaurant," it sounded like Ross.

I caught my breath and replied shakily, "Okay, just a second, I'll be right there."

I pulled up my jeans, savoring the tenderness and how electric my pussy felt, covering the wetness with the damp fabric of my jeans. I brought my fingers to my mouth and slowly licked my juices from them.

Opening the door and seeing the faces of all of the guys, I wondered if any of them could sense my arousal, I wondered how they would feel about fucking me tonight. Could I even dare to think that I could be that slutty or that they would even be interested, after all they were all happily married?

Feeling the juiciness between my legs, I knew that I could be convinced, and more and more I was hoping they would too.

An hour later, back in the motel room, Barry stood by the window and watched the storm. Peter and Ross sat in the chairs, working on their laptops, Brian sat on the end of the bed, flipping through the channels available, and I laid on the bed reading a novel I had brought. All of the guys were nursing a beer, and I had already had two glasses of wine since we came back from lunch.

Brian said, "All that is available on this TV is porn, nothing else," and he went to turn it off.

"Don't turn it off because I me," I said, "It doesn't bother me, and besides between us, the one on Channel 5 is the best one."

"Merinda, you watch porn?" Peter and Ross said almost at the same time.

"Sure, I do, I'm alive and some of it is pretty good, what about you guys, do you ever watch it?" I asked, growing a little more curious thanks to the wine. Normally I would never have asked but I had been half watching as Brian bounced between channels and that tingling was back with a vengeance.

Barry, said "No, I have never watch porn on-line; however, I do admit to reading magazines."

"My wife and I watch it all the time," Brian said quickly, perhaps a little too quickly based on the look he got from Peter. "We have even started role-playing some of the scenes," then he blushed, realizing that he might have gone too far.

"That's cool Brian," I said, trying to keep the conversation going and growing a little bit more comfortable around these guys. I subtly shifted around a little bit, lying on the bed hopefully looking a tiny bit sexier. At this point I was trying to see what their limits were. I had never acted like this before and I was finding it very exciting.

Ross went next, obviously a little uncomfortable, "All of you have to promise not to say anything, and my wife would kill me if she knew I watched porn on-line."

We all reassured him and Brian laughed, "What happens in a snow storm, stays in a snow storm," I didn't realize it at the time, but with that statement a bridge was crossed and without knowing it, it was already too late to turn back.

Brian asked Peter, "Come on Peter, how about you, do you ever watch porn?"

Silence followed for about 30 seconds and everyone waited.

"Yes, never at work, but yes. Mary, my wife kind of lost interest in sex a few years ago and I started watching it then."

Ross and Barry both chimed in at almost the same time, "I know what you mean," both of them seemed to be just a little buzzed. Both of them said if had been a long time since they had sex and even longer since they had anything more than just simple missionary sex.

Brian had left the TV playing on a scene with two women engaged in a 69 and then turned to me and said, "Okay Merina, what is your favorite kind to watch?"

I thought for a moment, realizing finally this was my bridge to pass over. I could likely still retreat back to safety, or I could take the plunge and submit myself for a night of sexual pleasure. After a moment decided to see where it would go and just be honest. "My favourite ones are the ones with one woman satisfying a group of men, the woman is naked and submissive to the needs of the men."

I instantly worried I had gone too far; the room became a little warmer and very quiet, except from the moaning on the TV.

Brian broke the silence and said, "Well boys, I guess we have the right woman with us tonight and that's pretty hot Merina," then he switched gears and said, "Ross, what kind do you like to watch?"

"I don't know that I really want to say," Ross replied and then with me urging, he said, "Okay, I like to watch ones where there is one woman and multiple guys as well, I could watch what Merina said all night."

"Okay, well that's two for gangbanging then, that's pretty awesome, especially because Merina likes it too." Brian said, it was pretty obvious Brian had crossed the bridge long before anyone else and it was then I realized that his tie was gone and two buttons on his shirt had become undone. "I think that is pretty hot too, but Lisa, would never go for that, although she does seem to really like the idea of being with another woman." We all knew Lisa was his wife.

"Merina, if are not offended, have you ever slept with a woman?"

Peter said, "Merina, you don't have to answer that, Brian, this conversation is not appropriate."

"Thanks Peter, but its okay, I don't mind. Actually Brian, no, I haven't, but I have thought about it and it is something that I would consider," I was as surprised as everyone else to hear those words coming out of my mouth. True I often fantasized about being with another woman, but I had never told anyone about it.

Ross and Barry blushed, but I just shifted a little more on the bed, I was becoming aware of the wetness between my legs and I half hoped that the guys would notice the growing darkness caused by this conversation.

I knew Lisa, and when Brian asked, "Would you make out with Lisa?"

"Ya, I think she is really hot, the idea of going down on her would be pretty awesome," just like what those two women are doing on screen.

Everyone's eyes turned to the screen as two the women were in the throws of passion.

"Holy shit, would you look at that," Barry said as he moved around and sat on the bed. Peter and Ross shifted the chairs and watched as the two women made love to each other.

For the next hour everyone watched the screen mesmerized by the two women. I squirmed around a little, growing more and hornier with each scene. I had another glass of wine and wondered if the guys were trying to get me drunk so they could fuck me, I laughed to myself because I had already decided that if they tried, I would submit to them, all of them.

Watching the screen, I laid behind everyone and could not help myself as I ran one finger along the cleft of my pussy and realized just how wet I was. I had to stifle a moan as I felt the tenderness of my little clit rubbing up against the rough denim of my jeans.

Part of me knew, I should stop this right now, I am sure Peter, Ross, and Barry were all thinking the same thing. I was pretty sure Brian had his foot to the floor and wanted us to go even faster. None of us said anything to stop what was happening, and in fact I might have wanted it even more than Brian.

I know my breathing became heavier watching the two women fuck each other. It was even hotter because I was with four men. The women did everything, kissing, sucking, licking; every part of their bodies, including their asses. As the video ended, the room was silent for a few minutes before another video started automatically. The men each grabbed another beer and poured me another glass of wine. I was getting a very nice buzz going, but I left the wine alone for now, I was relaxed enough now without it.

I could see all of the guys were pretty turned on, each of them had tents in their pants, and from my spot at the back of the bed, I had watched a few of them slowly rubbing themselves watching the action on the screen.

During the video, Brian had shifted back and had one hand resting on my leg, very subtly he had been slowly massaging my calves. Barry had moved closer to me as well, but wasn't actually touching me. I had shifted on the bed and anyone who wasn't blind could see the large wet spot in my crotch and I could detect the sweet scent of my wet pussy, I wondered if anyone else could too.

Before the introductions were done on the next video, I got up and grabbed my overnight bag and slipped out of Brian's grasp.

I'll be back in a minute, don't worry about stopping the movie.

As I closed the door, I heard Peter say, "If this goes any further, I want everyone to promise that nobody will say anything to anyone at work, we owe that to Merina," I heard muffled agreements.

Ross added, "Nobody else can ever know, including our wives, does everyone agree?" Again, muffled agreement.

At that point, I turned on the bathroom fan which drowned out the rest. I knew I was the subject of the conversation; my heart was beating so hard I thought it might burst right out of my chest. I knew I could stop this if I wanted, each of them was a good man, I wondered what my kids would think, what their wives would think. I hadn't been with anyone for so long, my body was screaming at me to take advantage of something that would likely never happen again. My body won, honestly there was never any doubt in my mind, and I wanted this.

With my hands shaking, I pulled off my sweater, my little nipples were rock hard and I dared not touch them because I knew if I did, I would want to make myself come and for the first time in forever, I wanted other people to make me cum. I bent over and pulled my socks off.

I pulled my jeans down and off; the crotch was soaking wet and I held it too my nose and inhaled the sweet scent of sex. I opened my bag and pulled out the Merry Widow. I pulled the black lace panties up my thighs and then adjusted the string back between my ass cheeks. The bustier top with its push up cups was deliciously tight and the tops of my nipples were exposed.

I removed the elastic from my pony tail and shook out my hair. I loved how sexy tousled hair was, that just fucked look. I looked in the mirror and almost didn't recognize myself. I put my hand on the door knob and told myself, "Okay Merina, it's time."

I walked into the room and all eyes were upon me, on the TV screen was a woman being undressed by five men, all of whom were fully dressed.

I took in the room, the bulges in their pants, their eyes devouring me, and let them surround me, and I became aware of hands on my body. Peter was the first to kiss me, his hands on my waist. But other hands touched me as well, touched me everywhere.

Peter could kiss well and I felt his lips move along mine, my lips parted and his tongue penetrated my mouth and explored me. His hands moved up and down the sides of my body. From the corner of my eye, I noticed the woman on the screen being ravished by the men and my knees shook from excitement knowing that before long I would be sharing the same fate.

I felt hands cupping my breasts and the rough skin of maybe Barry's fingers pulling on my nipples. Strong fingers pinched and pulled on my hard nubs, I moaned out loud. I could feel my panties being roughly pulled down my thighs, the wonderful feeling of the string back of the panties being pulled from between my ass cheeks. I could feel hot breath on both my lower stomach and on my ass. I could feel the lacy fabric of my panties moving down my legs and then to my ankles, I felt my feet being lifted one at a time as the panties disappeared from my body.

Peter undid my bustier and released my breasts while he kissed me. I was now completely naked in front of these four men. Someone's fingers moved between my legs and I felt my pussy lips being parted by thick fingers. Peter slowly maneuvered me towards the bed and the other guys allowed him to push me to a sitting position. Peter stood in front of me and unzipped his pants and I helped to pull them down his legs for him.

I looked to the side and Brian had already stripped naked and his cock was at full attention, I resisted the urge to suck it because I was wanted Peter to be first. Instead, I reached out and held Brian's cock in my small hand and began to rub his shaft and use my fingers to massage him.

Peter had finished with his pants, leaving his shirt and tie in place and thrust his cock into my face. Looking up into his eyes like I had watched in other videos I took the end of his cock into my mouth. He tasted a little sweaty, but he was rock hard and the head of his cock was slippery with pre-cum. I used my tongue to lick the salty tasting clear liquid away and then took him deeper into my mouth.

My one hand continued to masturbate Brian and then I reached across to Ross, who had also stripped, and grabbed his surprisingly thick cock and started to jerk him off as well. I had Peter in my mouth and a cock in each hand. Barry wasn't to be left out, I felt his naked body behind me and then his hands on my breasts again. I felt someone's fingers in my pussy again and more fingers playing with my ass.

I shifted again so I was squatting on my knees to give those fingers better access to my pussy and ass, it only took a few seconds to be rewarded. It must have been Barry behind me because I felt two hands playing with my ass, fingers making large circles on my pale skin and then coming together to run up the space between my cheeks and the converging at my small asshole.

I could hear moans, heavy breathing, and whimpering, it took me several minutes to realize all of them were coming from me.

Peter let out a moan of his own as I felt his body stiffen and then my mouth was full of hot cum, it must have been a while since he had last masturbated because my mouth was flooded with a seemingly endless stream of hot, sticky, cum. I swallowed as much of it as I could, but some of it spilled out of my mouth and dribbled onto my lips and down my cheeks.

"OMG Merina, that was incredible," Peter said breathlessly, as he pulled out of my mouth after I had continued to suck his rapidly shrinking cock.

Brian pushed me back onto the bed and then straddled my chest with his thighs on either side of my arms. His cock only inches from my face. I leaned forward as he pushed himself into my cum filled mouth. Gagging a little, I adjusted myself and started sucking his cock.

Ross took advantage surprisingly and although I could barely see him with Brian almost sitting on my face, I caught a glimpse of him as I felt the tip of his cock on my pussy entrance. It had been so long since I had last been fucked, I worried it might hurt. Ross's cock entered me and felt wonderful.

"Merina, you are so tight, it feels like you are a virgin," Ross grunted as he pushed deep inside me.

Brian said, "We'll loosen her up, don't worry,"

Ross's hairy balls pushed tight against my shaved pussy as Brian's cock fucked my face. I held out my hand and could feel another cock, Barry was there and my fingers started to work their magic on his cock.

I wasn't sure where Peter had gone, but with a cock in my pussy, one in my mouth, and one in my hand, I was enjoying the attention and experiencing sex like I had only ever dreamed of. It was as if the rest of the world did not exist, it was just the sensations of pleasure.

Brian's cock moved faster and faster in and out of my mouth, he was bigger than Peter and a little wider as well, I could feel the veins as he moved in and out of me. I felt him grab my hair and pulled on it hard as his body started to spasm.

"Merina, get ready," was all Brian could say before he filled my mouth and face with his hot cum. It was far more than Peter; it was also much salty. Much of it went down my throat, but an equal amount squirted out all over my face and ran down my cheeks.

At the same moment Barry started to cum and you could tell it had been a while, because there was a lot as well and it seemed to come from a fire hose in velocity. Barry shot it cum all over my breasts and I took my fingers and smeared it over my nipples and then lifted them to my mouth and mixed it with Brian's cum and smiled at them as they watched.

"Merina, I had no idea you were like this, you are so sexy," Barry said.

"Sexy and super horny," Barry added.

Ross had continued to slowly fuck my pussy and I closed my eyes and focused on the feelings of having a warm cock penetrating my body, especially with three other men watching ... and waiting their turns.

It must have affected Ross too, because it was only a few minutes later that I could sense hot cum flooding the inside of my vagina as he let out a long low groan and shivered as he pushed as deep into me as he could. Ross leaned towards me and kissed me hard on the mouth, his lips and tongue devoured my cum covered lips, tongue, and he lapped up the mixture of cum that remained from his coworkers.

Ross surprised me with his willingness to taste the cum of other men, but it really turned me on, and I wondered what else he might try.

Brian started to turn me over and so I stopped kissing Ross while they both helped me onto all fours. Brian had something in mind and told me to let him climb underneath me. With Ross's cum leaking from my vagina, I strattled Brian's naked body, leaving a small trail of cum along his body.

Brian wrapped his arms around me and pulled me closer to him, my wet pussy rubbing against his recovered cock. I shifted my position slightly and taking control of his cock I positioned it at the entrance to my pussy. After so long without being fucked by anyone other than my vibrator I was actually shaking with excitement with a second cock poised to enter me.

Brian was much bigger than Ross and I worried for just a split second, I felt Brian stretching me and my fear was replaced by that amazing feeling of being stretched and filled at the same time. None of the guys had condoms and I loved the feeling of skin and skin, it was so bad, so slutty, but tonight I didn't care. I wanted to be fucked so much, I was using them as much as they were using me, maybe more.

I heard a voice asking another, "Do you have any lube."

Another voice responded, "No, I didn't plan on something like this happening."

Sharply inhaling as I lowered myself onto Brian's shaft I managed to say, "Look in my overnight bag," and then I impaled myself completely on Brian, my smooth pussy tight against his shaved body, the feeling of hairless contact made my body shiver.

"Look at the size of her vibrator, wow, Merina do you really use this?" I heard Peter said.

"YYYYEEEESSS," I managed to groan out, "mostly in my pussy and once in a while in my ass," all vestiges of modesty where gone. Tonight, I wanted all four of them to cum in my mouth, my pussy, and maybe even a few of them in my ass. I had seen porn videos of what was happening and I knew tonight was likely my only chance of ever having this done to me.

I had lost track of Barry when a nice cock appeared in front of me, without even thinking I took the tip into my mouth. Underneath me, my hips moved in rhyme to Brian's thrusting and Barry's cock filled my mouth. Soon I felt two pairs of hands rubbing my tits and my ass. I was in heaven.

The hands pulled and pinched my nipples like before and stroked both my ass cheeks seemingly at the same time.

My senses were almost overloaded with the sensations of pleasure and I was pushed over the top when I felt the cool wetness of the lube being slapped onto my ass and rubbed between my cheeks. The fingers from the lube hand moved up and down from the start of my ass down that sensitive area that was my asshole.

My body rocked with energy as a finger probed my tiny rosebud, no one had ever touched me there before, other than me. I felt the finger push past the resistance, I had been moaning and whimpering as Brian was fucking my pussy, now I screamed as that finger pressed deep into my ass. Barry's cock muffled most of the noise but with his eyes closed as my tongue stoked his circumcised cock, Barry seemed oblivious to everything but my warm, wet mouth on his cock.

My first big orgasm exploded just as the finger in my ass was joined by a second finger, my tight little hole was being made ready for something I was eagerly anticipating, but I couldn't hold it any longer and my back arched and every part of me shivered and shook. I felt my pussy tighten around Brian's cock and his only reaction was to moan and force himself against the pressure of my body.

Normally when I have an orgasm, my pussy becomes so sensitive that I can't even touch it for a moment, now the orgasm pulsed, flared, exploded, and then started to build again.

Covered in sweat and cum, I felt the fingers in my ass depart, I wanted to scream, but with Barry's cock filling my mouth, nothing but my gagging escaped. I didn't have to wait long, Peter, I think, pressed his cock against my virgin ass, slowly rubbing his hard, warm, and rounded head against my rosebud. Very slowly I felt him pushing, at first my rosebud refused to yield, then he pressed harder, my small hole held its ground.

I felt pain as his pushing overcame my resistance and then an awesome blend of pain still, but pleasure as my ass began to be filled by Peter's cock. All the while Brian continued to pound my pussy. Three cocks in my body all taking advantage of me, I had seen women doing this on video, and could only wish that someone was taping this. Ross moved around the bed and I happened to notice he had his phone out recording me and the three guys.

"Thank you, Ross," I thought, but couldn't say because my mouth was full.

At that moment, feeling Brian inside my pussy while only a few inches away I could feel Peter pushing deeper and deeper in my ass was the most erotic and naughty feeling in the world. It seemed to take Peter forever to push himself all the way into me, but he took his time to stretch my opening and not to hurt me. Brian was just the opposite, thrusting up into my pussy with a roughness that only added to my pleasure.

Ross stood over me recording everything, I reached out and took his now hard cock in my hand also without thinking about it and started to jack him off. My small fingers seemed tiny on his cock but his moaning told me I was doing it right. I moved from the very tip of his cock down to its base and sometimes held his balls in my hand, everyone once in a while I let my fingers wander further and stroked his ass and searched for his asshole with a very light touch.

Barry continued to use my mouth like it was a second vagina as I licked him and sucked him. My senses were overwhelmed by all of the attention, I remember thinking that I wish for this afternoon never to end. I knew I was acting like a complete slut, but at that moment, there was nothing I wanted more than to feel this way.

My body was arched, twisting, every nerve felt alive, the heat and electricity I felt in my pussy was like nothing else I ever at felt before. The sense of fullness with Brian pumping my cunt, Peter in my ass, Barry in my mouth, and Ross in my hand only made me feel like I wished there were more of them in the room.

I kind of lost all sense of time, it seemed like I was constantly on the edge of a cliff, every once in a while, an orgasm would grip me and I would plunge over the edge and scream out loud, but before I could recover, the feeling would build up again without breaking as another one of the guys would push me even higher.

From deep inside me I felt Peter tighten up and groan, a microsecond later I felt the heat and stickiness of his cock exploding in my ass. My back arched my pussy pushed down even harder onto Brian's cock, as he pushed up, and he penetrated me to the deepest I had ever been fucked in my life and I screamed in a little pain but incredible pleasure. Brian came inside me as well, flooding my pussy with more cum.

In the midst of all of this, somehow Barry's cock had come out of my mouth, allowing me scream even louder than before. Barry squirted his hot cum all over my face, into my hair, and over my cheeks.

For a moment I worried that other people in the motel would complain, but realized in this place, screams were likely very common. I did wish that maybe someone else my come and join in.

I heard Ross moan as well and his cock spurted all over my tits, leaving his cum splattered everywhere.

I collapsed onto Brian, his cock wedged tightly inside me, his cum and my juices leaking out all over him. Peter slowly withdrew from my ass, leaving his cum mixed with the lube dripping from my ass, which was stretched and dilated from his cock. Barry and Ross were sitting on the chairs looking at me.

"Merina, how do you feel?" Ross asked.

I was sweaty, covered in cum, I had been stretched and fucked, my hair was matted with cum, cum leaked from my pussy, mouth, and ass. My pussy was puffy and red but I had never felt more desirable in my life.

"She looks beautiful, Merina you are so sexy and so bad," Brian added before I could say anything.

Peter helped pull me off of Brian, and even more cum flowed out of me as I become vertical, my knees slightly shaky.

Peter turned me around and kissed me full on the mouth and said, "Merina, you are such a bad girl, I love it," reached behind me and slapped me in the ass and then sat on the edge of the bed and laid down, before anyone knew it, he was asleep.

I wondered if Brian was going to be affected like Peter with the post-orgasm tiredness that seems to affect men.

"Merina, how are you feeling," Ross repeated.

"Never better, we seem to have lost Peter, but I am game if you guys are," I said as sexily as I could.

"You want more?" Brian asked surprised but I could see his cock stirring.

"Yes, I have discovered I love being this slutty and I never want to go back, not ever."

All three of them looked tired, but their hardening cocks revealed that they still wanted more.

Brian said, "Okay Merina, on your knees," of all the guys, Brian seemed the less tired, and seemed like me to be totally into this.

I knelt on my knees and Brian said to Ross and Barry, okay guys, stand around Merina and give her your cocks, but I'm first.

I looked up into Brian's eyes as I took his cock into my mouth. I tasted myself on him as well as the residual cum that was mixed with my juices. He tasted delicious. As I eagerly started bobbing up and down on his cock, he took a handful of my hair and looped it around his grip and pulled on it, with his other hand he held my neck and squeezed just slightly. I responded with a low moan and felt an electric buzz once again between my legs as we explored yet another dark fantasy that I had.

Ross and Barry watched with huge eyes and stroked themselves as I devoured Brian's cock. Taking my hands, I used one to cup and massage his balls and with the other I stroked his ass with just my finger tips.

"Oh Merina, that is awesome, don't you dare stop," he whispered.

Barry and Ross seemed more intent just to watch, but Brian likely never even noticed them, I tried to remember everything I knew about blow jobs and every porn I had ever watched. Brian's eyes never left my eyes as I moved up and down his cock and neither of my hands ever stopped playing with his balls or his ass.

Brian started to groan and I knew he was going to cum any second and I prepared to swallow more cum; however, he surprised me and just as the first string of cum shot out of his cock, he pulled out of my mouth and shot his load all over my face and into my hair. Pulling my head back by my hair he looked down at me and said, "Merina, you really are a slut, you love this don't you?"

"Brian, I like sex, and I had forgotten just how much I like it, and if getting fucked by four married men, makes me a slut, then I guess I am," I smiled at him and then looked at Ross and Barry.

"What do you think boys, who wants to fuck me?"

Barry actually pushed Brian away and helped me to my feet for a moment, before pushing me backwards onto the bed on an angle. He spread my legs apart to reveal my very sloppy looking and puffy cunt and then positioned himself and pushed all the way in to my well fucked pussy in one thrust.

"Merina, I have wanted to fuck you since I saw you this morning," he said as he withdrew and pushed all the way into me again, then again.

Ross stood looking down at me and I opened my mouth and I took his cock into my mouth.

"Merina, I've wanted to fuck you too, but for a lot longer than just today," Ross said as I smiled and took him into my mouth.

Barry's excitement meant he didn't last for long and after only about 10 minutes, I felt him gush into me, he was a lot smaller than the other guys, but he sure came a lot and his load was as hot and sticky as all of the other guys had been.

I hadn't noticed Brian, but after Barry came and pulled out, I noticed Brian slouching in one of the chairs, as fast asleep as Peter. Barry sat in the other chair and closed his eyes too; I didn't see him fall asleep because I turned my attention to Ross.

I continued to suck his cock and watch him watch me.

"Doesn't it bother you to be used like this Merina?" Ross asked as I continued to lick and suck on him.

I stopped and took his cock out of my mouth, "Don't you like this Ross,"

"Like it, I have dreamed about this, but you've let us fuck you silly, they will think that you do this all the time, doesn't that bother you?"

"Ross, I'm a divorced mom, until tonight, I haven't been fucked by anyone for a couple of years, I masturbate every night to porn that I watch on my laptop in bed alone," I stopped for a moment and then sucked a little pre-cum from Ross's dick.

"Ross, this has been amazing, I would do this again in a heartbeat, if a woman sleeps with 4 guys, she is a slut, if a guy does it, he is a stud, why shouldn't I like this?" and I went back to sucking his cock even better than before.

"I guess you're right, and you are really good at this, but I really want to fuck your pussy and then your ass, okay?"

I looked at him and smiled, "I am yours to command Ross, consider me to be your little slut."

Ross, looked at me and then said, okay, lay across the end of the bed Merina"

I had to move Peter a little bit, but I laid on my back and let Ross enter my pussy. He was bigger than Barry and the friction was much more pleasurable and he did it like he knew what he was doing. Inch by inch I felt his wide cock push deeper and deeper into my well used vagina.

"Merina, you feel so wonderful," he whispered as he kissed my cum soaked face and lips.

"So, do you Ross, fill me up, I want you inside me," I said between kisses.

Ross fucked me slowly for what seemed like hours, after the gangbanging with everyone else, Ross took his time, I sensed he was on the edge several times, but each time he changed up and as a result, he brought me closer and closer to my own orgasm. We continued for what seemed like an hour like this, always right up to the very edge and then teasingly relaxing just a little, enough to prolong my pleasure and his.

At one point I was just about ready to explode with my fingernails digging into his back. Then I almost cried out when he pulled completely out of me and smiled.

"You tease! I need to come so badly," and I punched him with my small fists.

"Okay Merina, roll over, I want to cum in your ass," Ross was full of surprises, not only had he fucked me better than everyone else and for much longer too, I sensed that he was enjoying prolonging this. The other three guys were sound asleep and Ross just seemed to keep going and going. To hear him talk so dirty was such a turn on, even after all that we had done, especially because it was so unexpected, Ross was such a straight-laced guy.

I rolled over and Ross lifted my ass up a little and pushed a pillow under me, he let me lay there for a moment.

"Ross please fuck me, I need to cum so badly," I begged.

"What do you want Merina?" he teased.

"I want your cock buried in my ass, and I want you to come inside me," I pleaded, my pussy was throbbing. Ross slapped my ass hard.

"Oh, that was nice," I whispered, "Do it again Ross, spank me, I have been a really bad girl today."

Ross slapped each of my cheeks over and over again, turning them a bright red, "Yes, Merina, you have, but I have loved every second of it, and we're not done yet."

The sound of the slapping was almost as wonderful as the mixture of pain and pleasure, and soon I was lifting my ass up to meet his hand.

Ross stopped for a moment and I groaned again at him stopping something that had me on the very edge of orgasming again.

Then I heard the lid of the lube snap open and I felt the coolness of the gel on my ass, Ross smeared almost half the tube on my already well stretched asshole.

"Can't be too careful, can we Merina?" he teased.

Before I could reply, I felt the tip of his cock on my back entrance.

"Ready Merina?"

And with that I felt Ross start to push into my ass, now stretched by Peter, it was not as painful as the first time, and it felt even more awesome. I moaned and whimpered as I felt Ross push into me. Ross took his time and pushed deep inside me, it seemed even deeper than Peter. I felt like I might split in half when finally, I felt his balls on my cheeks.

Ross leaned over and squeezed my neck and said, "Merina, you are one horny woman," and he pulled most of the way out and then powered back into me.

"Ohhhh fuck Ross," I groaned as he continued to fuck my ass. I could not believe the friction and the electricity I felt. I had been close to orgasming before, but now I felt like someone else was in control of my body. The waves of excitement built and built, Ross was moaning and groaning as well.

Ross seemed to pound away on me forever, my body flexed and moved everywhere, and Ross said later that I was acting like a wild animal.

"Merina, oooohhhh," he said finally, loud enough to wake up Peter, and I felt his cock tightening and then release as hot cum squirted deep inside my ass again.

Peter groggily said, "Fuck are you still at it Merina, you go girl," and then he nodded off again.

With Ross flooding me again, my own body came hard, I spasmed and shook and I must have blacked out for a moment, because when I opened my eyes, Ross was sprawled on top of me.

"Merina, you are quite a woman," and then he rolled off of me, his cock withdrawing from my ass with cum from him and Peter leaking from my stretched asshole.

Suddenly exhausted, I went to sit-up and just closed my eyes for a moment.

The next thing I knew, sunlight was streaming into the room and I heard voices; Ross, Brian, Barry, and Peter were all talking, opening my eyes I looked up.

They were all showered, shaved, wearing hotel robes.

"Good morning sleepy head, you look beautiful this morning," I knew how I must look.

'Liar, I am covered in cum, I have been fucked silly everyway possible, I must look horrible," I said smiling as I said it.

"Well Merina, we all think you are beautiful. Plus, the road is still closed and we are pretty sure that you haven't been fucked everyway possible just yet," Brian smiled.

Peter said, "We ran the bath for you, why don't you have a nice hot bath and wash all of that old cum off of you."

Ross added, "That way we can replace it with all new cum, are you up for more?"

Getting to my feet, I was stiff and sore, but already my pussy was tingling, "That sounds like a great way to spend a day."

Now a week later, thinking back on the first day and then the second day, it was an amazing experience and one that I wanted to do again and again.

Let people whisper and gossip, I want to experience that kind of desire and pleasure again and again, I don't care what people think.

Just yesterday, Peter asked me if I was up for a trip to the company retreat, he said, "The board of directors, all eight of them wanted to invite you to spend the weekend at their chalet, are you interested Merina?"

We leave in two days; I will let you know how it goes ...