Ashley is my pretty girlfriend. She has red hair and a tight shaved pussy. Ashley loves to fuck and show off her body. She even likes my friends to notice her. Every time they come over she flirts with them. Once they leave she is pulling me in the bedroom and wanting to tell me all about this guy that brushed up against her tits or this guy that smacked her on her ass. This would always lead to me stripping her down and fucking her pretty little face. I would then get into it and call her a slut. That would get her into it and she would ask me if it turned me one and did I want her to fuck all those guys. I said “fuck yes” she then said well you know those guys. I said so. I trust them. I told her it was her ass and I was going to let them fuck her however they wanted the next weekend. Ashly’s pussy got wet and she agreed.
Over the next week I told 6 of my best friends that I’d let them fuck Ashley. They got supper excited. I saw how excited they were about it so I told them only on one condition. I told them that it was going to cost them each $100. All of them immediately agreed but said they were going to be really dirty with my poor little Ashley. I told them that was fine but they had to promise not to mention the money part to Ashley because I had a surprise for her. They again agreed.
The weekend came and we had a BBQ. Ashley looked hot in a tiny bikini top and a short skirt that showed off her round ass. The guys were already ogling her and whispering to each other. She was playing it up, bending over to pick things up and leaning over the grill to make sure everyone got a nice view of her cleavage and ass. I knew she was loving it.
After the BBQ she started to get more and more flirty with the guys, touching their arms and sitting on their laps. She had a little too much to drink and started to get sloppy, which made it even easier for my friends to make their moves. One of them, Mike, took her aside and whispered something in her ear, making her laugh and blush. She looked at me with a mischievous twinkle in her eye and I nodded, giving her the go ahead.
Mike led her into the living room and they started to dance close, their bodies grinding together. The other guys and I watched from the kitchen, taking sips of our beers and exchanging knowing glances. We had all paid our dues and we were eager to see the show. The music was loud, a mix of rock and hip-hop, and the bass was thumping through the floorboards. Ashley’s hips moved in time with the beat, her skirt riding up to reveal more of her creamy thighs.
My heart raced as I saw her hand sneak down to Mike’s crotch, feeling him up through his shorts. He groaned and pulled her closer, their kisses becoming more passionate. It was like watching a scene from a porn movie unfold in my own house, except this was real. My dick started to swell as the anticipation grew. This was it, the moment I had been waiting for all week.
The music grew louder and more intense, setting the scene for what was to come. Ashley looked over her shoulder at me again, her eyes full of desire and a hint of nervousness. I nodded reassuringly, my own excitement clear on my face. She turned back to Mike and started to untie her bikini top, revealing her perky, round tits. The room grew hotter as the guys leaned in closer, their eyes glued to the spectacle before them.
Mike wasted no time in cupping her breasts, kneading them gently before leaning down to suck on her hardened nipples. Ashley moaned and arched her back, pushing her chest into his face. I watched, my hand slowly moving to my crotch, feeling the pressure build as my cock grew harder. The other guys had similar reactions, their eyes darkening with lust as they watched my girlfriend get more and more turned on.
As the night went on, the tension grew palpable. Each of them took turns whispering in her ear, their hands wandering over her body, leaving trails of heat wherever they touched. She was like a cat in heat, purring and pushing back against them. Finally, she could take it no longer and pulled Mike into the bedroom, her skirt riding up as she practically dragged him by the hand. The rest of us followed, eager to see the main event.
The door closed behind them and we could hear the muffled sounds of clothes being removed, of kisses and moans. We all stood outside the door, listening intently, our cocks straining against our pants. Then, the noises grew louder and clearer. The unmistakable sound of flesh slapping against flesh, the wet noises of a pussy being fucked hard. We all looked at each other, grinning like naughty schoolboys.
I couldn’t wait any longer and pushed the door open. There she was, on all fours on the bed, her perfect ass in the air, as Mike took her from behind. She looked back at me with a look of pure lust, her eyes glazed over and her mouth open in a silent scream. She was taking him like a champ, her body shaking with each powerful thrust. I felt a strange mix of pride and jealousy. Pride that my girlfriend was so desirable, that she could handle a cock like that, and jealousy that it wasn’t mine at that moment.
The other guys filed in behind me, their eyes wide with excitement. Ashley noticed us and her smile grew wider. She was loving the attention, the feeling of being used and desired by so many men at once. It was like she was putting on a show just for us, her hips bucking back to meet Mike’s every thrust. She reached back and grabbed his hair, pulling him closer, urging him to fuck her harder.
One by one, my friends took their place, eager to claim their prize. First was Dave, who stepped up and ripped her bikini bottom off, revealing her glistening, shaved pussy. He spread her cheeks apart and plunged his face into her, licking and sucking like a starving man at a feast. Ashley screamed in pleasure, her body writhing beneath Mike’s relentless pounding. Her moans grew louder as Dave’s tongue danced around her asshole, teasing and probing.
Her eyes met mine again, and I could see the wild desire in them. She wanted more, needed more, and she wasn’t going to stop until she had all of them. I nodded, giving my silent consent for them to take her any way they wanted. The next guy, Tom, took his place behind Mike, his thick cock already standing at attention. He whispered something to her, and she nodded eagerly, her cheeks flushed and her breath ragged.
Mike withdrew and Tom took his place, sliding into her wet pussy without a moment’s hesitation. He grabbed her hips and began to fuck her with a ferocity that surprised even me. Ashley’s eyes rolled back in her head, and she moaned louder than before, the sound echoing through the room. The sight of her, being used by my friends, was more arousing than I ever could have imagined.
While Tom took her from behind, another friend, Jake, moved in front of her, his cock standing tall and proud. He offered it to her and she took it in her mouth without a second thought, sucking and stroking him with a skill that could only come from practice. She looked like a slutty dream come true, her cheeks hollowed out as she took him deep, her eyes never leaving mine as she pleasured him.
The room was thick with the smell of sex and sweat, the air heavy with the weight of our collective desire. Each thrust of Tom’s cock was punctuated by a slap of skin on skin, the sound echoing through the room. Ashley’s tits bounced with each impact, her nipples hard and pink from Mike’s earlier attention. She was a vision of debauchery, and I couldn’t believe she was all mine.
As the night progressed, the other guys took their turns, each one more aggressive and demanding than the last. Ashley’s moans grew louder, her body a canvas for their lust. She switched between taking them in her mouth and her pussy, never once asking for a break, never once looking anything but absolutely thrilled. I watched, my own cock in hand, stroking it to the rhythm of her cries and the sounds of their fucking.
Then, it was my turn. I approached the bed, my heart racing, and took over for Tom. He stepped aside, grinning like the Cheshire cat, as I positioned myself behind her. She looked up at me with those pleading eyes, her lips swollen from sucking on Jake’s cock. I didn’t hesitate, sliding into her slick cunt and filling her up completely. The feeling was indescribable, so tight and warm, like nothing I had ever felt before.
“Fuck me, baby,” she whimpered, her voice hoarse from all the screaming. “Fuck me like you own me.”
Her words were like gasoline on a fire, sending a fresh wave of lust coursing through me. “I do own you,” I growled, my grip on her hips tightening. “And I’m going to fuck you like the dirty little slut you are.”
Ashley’s eyes lit up and she pushed back onto me, her body begging for more. “Yeah, baby,” she moaned, her voice a seductive purr. “Tell me how much you like watching me get fucked by your friends. Tell me how much you want to see me cum on all their cocks.”
Her words sent a shiver down my spine, and I couldn’t hold back anymore. I began to pound into her with all my strength, her cries of pleasure spurring me on. “You’re so fucking hot,” I said, my voice strained with passion. “Look at you, taking all of them like the slut you are. You love it, don’t you?”
“Oh, yes,” she moaned, her voice barely audible over the cacophony of our bodies slapping together. “I love being used by all of your friends. I love knowing how much it turns you on.”
Her words were like a drug, pushing me to go harder, deeper. “You’re mine,” I grunted. “Mine to watch, mine to share.”
And with that, the dam broke. I grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head back, exposing her neck to my teeth. I bit down gently, tasting the salt of her skin. “You’re a whore,” I whispered harshly. “My little whore.”
Ashley’s eyes went wide with shock and then pleasure. She had never heard those words from me before, never knew how much they would make her burn for more. She pushed back onto me, her pussy clenching around my cock. “Yes,” she murmured. “I’m your whore.”
Her response sent me over the edge and i wispered in her ear . “I sold your pussy to these guys for the night” I said, my voice low and menacing. “You’re a whore”
Ashley’s eyes went wide with surprise and excitement. “Oh my god,” she breathed. “You really did.”
The room was spinning with lust as I drove into her, my friends watching intently. Each one had paid their hundred bucks to use her, and she was living up to every penny. The realization that she was being used like this, that I had sold her to them for their pleasure, only added to her arousal. She looked around the room, her gaze meeting each of theirs, and she could see the hunger in their eyes.
Dave stepped up again, his cock still glistening from her pussy. “My turn,” he said, his voice gruff with desire. I pulled out and he took my place, not bothering with pretense as he shoved his thick shaft into her waiting cunt. Ashley screamed, her body rocking with the sudden fullness. She looked over her shoulder at me, her eyes begging for more.
“You’re doing such a good job,” I praised her, stroking her cheek gently. “You’re such a good little whore for me.”
Ashley’s eyes filled with lust as she nodded, eager to please. “Thank you,” she whimpered, her voice thick with passion. “I want to make you proud.”
Jake, who had been watching the whole time, his cock still hard, stepped up. “How about you give me a little taste?” he asked, gesturing to her mouth.
Ashley didn’t hesitate. She sat up and took him deep, her throat working around his shaft as Dave continued to pound her from behind. The room was a blur of sweat, grunts, and moans as the guys took turns using her body. She was in a state of pure sexual euphoria, lost in the pleasure of being the center of attention, the object of their desire.
Her orgasms were like waves, one after another, each one more intense than the last. She could feel the cum building in her, ready to overflow. The guys knew it too, their eyes glued to her swollen pussy, watching for the moment she would come. When it finally happened, it was explosive. Her body tightened around Dave’s cock, her eyes rolling back in her head, and she let out a scream that seemed to shake the very walls of the house.
As Dave pulled out, spilling his seed onto her back, she collapsed onto the bed, panting and sweating. But she wasn’t done yet. She looked around at the remaining four guys, each one waiting for his turn, and she felt a renewed sense of excitement. This was what she wanted, what she had been craving all week.
