gangbang, overuse, messy sex, recording, overstimulation, anal, squirting, vibrators, watching, cleanup
NOTE - The five other people are Colin, Alex, Mark, Brandon, and Jack. They probably wont be in any other stories, just made them for this one.
Jester was sprawled out on the bed, legs being held apart by two other guys while a third had his face between their thighs. Two more people were standing and watching, slowly stroking themselves as Jester writhed and moaned. Jester's face was flushed and they were getting close as Mark aggressively ate them out. They had been teasing Jester for a while, and they had a bullet vibrator pressed against their clit, tape holding it in place. Their body started to shake as they came, squirting all over Mark's face. He sat up and grabbed their hips, pulling them closer.
"Nonono, w-wait, I'm to sensitiveeee!" Jester whined in protest as Mark pressed the head of his cock against their slit. He ignored them and filled them with one swift motion, trusting as hard as he could. They arched their back and screamed as he began to fuck them roughly, their tits bouncing and their stomach bulging. Mark didn't slow down, and the slapping of his hips against Jester's ass filled the room. They felt like their insides were being rearranged as he fucked them. He was bigger than Owen, bigger than they were used to. "I'mcloseI'mcloseI'mcloooooose!" Jester cried, their mouth open wide as they came again, their pussy clamping around Mark, milking him dry as he came. He slowed down and pulled out, his cum dripping out of them.
Mark slid off the bed and grabbed his phone. "N-nooo!" Jester whined as the two men holding their legs pulled them farther. Mark smiled and took a picture, ignoring Jester's protests. Their face flushed red as he put the phone back down. The men, Colin and Alex, let go of their legs and moved so Colin was in from of them, and Alex was behind. Colin grabbed Jester's hips and pulled them onto his lap. Jester grabbed his shoulders and steadied themselves as he lifted them up, and roughly pushed them back down. "FUCK!" Jester yelped, their stomach bulging. They slapped a hand over their mouth and looked away from Mark, cheeks flushed.
"Aww." Mark cooed from next to the bed, still holding up his phone. "Are you embarrassed?" Jester didn't say anything and didn't look up as Colin started thrusting into them. They bit their finger, trying not to moan. "Aww look, they're flustered." Mark laughed. "Alex?" Jester felt the guy behind them shift his weight and grab their ass, spreading their cheeks.
"W-wait, wait, wait!" Jester yelped as Alex pushed the head of his cock against their asshole.
"Keep going." Mark said, still recording.
"N-No, no, don't, it's too much, it's-" Jester's protest turned into a desperate scream as Alex shoved himself as deep as he could into their ass. He didn't stop to let Jester get used to it and immediately set an aggressive pace, fucking their ass raw. Colin joined him, and the two of them quickly fell into a rhythm as they fucked Jester senseless. Their overstimulated body shook and they desperately grasped at Colin's shoulders, leaving red stripes all over his back as they tried to steady themselves.
"Fuck, you're so tight." Colin grunted as his thrusts sped up. He threw his head back and moaned as he buried himself into them, and they whimpered as they felt hot cum coat their insides. He pulled out and slid off the bed, but Alex wrapped his arms around them to keep them on his lap. He roughly played with their tits while he fucked their ass, making a show for the camera.
"S-stop recording me." Jester whimpered, trying to use their hands to cover themselves. Alex grabbed their wrists and held them behind their head, letting their tits bounce with every thrust. Jester tried to protest, but Alex wouldn't let go. Alex's thrusts started to speed up, moaning quietly as he got closer, their asshole painfully tight around him.
Jester fell forward, and Alex slapped their ass, leaving a burning red print on their pale skin. They pushed their face into the mattress to try to muffle their screams. Cum dripped out of them and onto the sheets as their pussy twitched.
"Don't cover your moans, whore. I want to hear them." Alex said, pulling Jester's hair and forcing them to arch their back. The vibrator was still pressed against their swollen clit, and Jester whimpered when Mark grabbed the remote. He turned it to full speed, and their hips bucked as they came. They squirted all over Alex's legs, coating the insides of their thighs. "Did you just cum, you little slut?" Ales groaned. Jester nodded, drool dripping out of their mouth. Alex pulled out and pushed them onto the bed. They fell on their back, chest heaving. Alex spread their legs and started stroking himself, grunting under his breath as he froze, cum spurting out and splattering on Jester's stomach and chest.
Jester whimpered, looking away from the camera when Alex stepped closer. He had been jerking himself off while he was recording, and could feel heat coiling in his stomach.
"Open your mouth, whore." He said, smiling. Jester rolled onto their hands and knees and opened their mouth, sticking their tongue out. Hot ropes of cum coated their face and tongue as he came, still holding up his phone. Jester looked embarrassed as they looked up at the camera with big eyes, swallowing the cum in their mouth. They gently wiped some off their face and licked it off their fingers, their cheeks flushed as spit ran down their hand. Alex backed up and Jack stood in front of them, grabbing Jester's hair with one hand.
"C'mon. Open back up." He said, and grabbed Jester's face. He shoved his thumb into their mouth and forced it open. Jester tried to pull away, but he pushed his dick between their lips and as far down their throat as he could. Jester gagged as their throat bulged, water welling in their eyes. He started to fuck their throat, not caring how out of breath they were. Jester whimpered when they felt someone climb on the bed behind them, and jumped when Brandon roughly grabbed their ass. He teased them, rubbing the head of his dick against their dripping slit. Jester moaned against Jack as they bobbed their head back and forth, desperate for air. Jack started to push himself in, and Jester yelped. He was bigger than Owen. A lot bigger. They whimpered as their pussy stretched around him. He stopped halfway in, too big to go any deeper. "Someone's still tight." He said, and started thrusting into them as hard as he could. Jester screamed against Jack's cock as Brandon stretched them out. If felt like he was going to bruise their cervix, he was being so rough. It hurt, it hurt a lot. Jester fucking loved it.
They started to shake, and Brandon smiled as their pussy clenched down. "Did you cum already?" Jester whined as they gasped for air, stars dancing in their eyes. Their tits bounced and their stomach bulged, and it didn't take long until they had been stretched out enough to take Brandon's dick entirely. His hips slapped against their ass, making their ass red and swollen.
"Fffuck." Jack grunted, and thrust himself as deep into their throat as he could. Jester gagged, and they could feel his cock throbbing as cum slid down their throat. He pulled out and they gasped for air, drool and cum dripping down their chin. Their heart raced, and they tried to ignore Mark while they caught their breath. He was still recording and taking pictures, making Jester increasingly more flustered.
Brandon grabbed their ass and dug his nails into their thighs, roughly pushing them back and forth like they weighed nothing as he fucked himself with them. He hit Jester's sweet spot once, twice, and they came the third time, a broken scream tumbling out of their mouth. He kept fucking them while they came over and over, unable to hold themselves up anymore. Brandon slammed into them one last time and filled them with cum, bucking his hips and milking himself with their throbbing pussy.
Jester's body shook as Brandon pulled out, and they collapsed onto the bed. The guys started getting dressed, and Mark sat up against the bed. "Aaaaand, sent!" He said. Jester's heart stopped.
"W-what?" Jester said, trying to sit up. Mark showed them his phone. He had just sent almost all the videos to Owen. "Nononono, Mark, why did you-" Mark shrugged and smiled.
"You better get ready, he's not gonna be happy when he gets home."
It didn't take long for Owen to get home, and Mark was right. Owen grabbed their face and pushed them ahainst the headboard, gritting his teeth.
"I can't fucking leave you alone, can I?" Owen growled, digging his nail into Jester's cheeks. Jester whimpered as Owen tugged off his clothes and knelt between their legs. He hooked their knees over his shoulders and slowly pushed his cock into their overused pussy. They whined, but didn't protest as he fucked them, other men's cum leaking out of them with every thrust. "You need to get taught a fucking lesson, whore." Jester moaned, their overused pussy throbbed as Owen fucked them.
"I don't fucking care." They moaned, smiling. "It was fucking worth it. They felt so much better than you do." Owen kept fucking them, but he wrapped a hand around their throat.
"You better start caring, slut." He started to squeeze, cutting off Jester's airflow.
"They were all bigger than you, they stretched me out and bred me." Owen squeezed tighter and Jester's vision swam and their body felt like it was on fire as Owen fucked them.
"They felt better than you do" Jester gasped out. "They made me feel better than you ever fucking have." Owen moaned and pulled out, flipping them onto their stomach. He slapped his hips against theirs, roughly fucking their gaping asshole. They screamed against the mattress, knuckles white around handfuls of sheets. Owen slapped their ass, leaving a bright red hand print. Jester yelped, their eyes rolling back as he slapped them a second, third, fourth time. They were so overstimulated and they could barely think, they lost count almost immediately. Owen didn't stop until their ass was swollen and bruised, their asshole twitching around him.
"Ffuck, I'm close." Owen muttered, his thrusts growing erratic.
"Cum in my pussy, daddy." Jester moaned weakly. "Please."
"Aren't you already full?" Owen chided, digging his nails into the bruises spreading on their ass.
"I need more daddy, please, please!" Jester begged, heat coiling in their stomach. Owen pulled out and pushed into their pussy, fucking them as fast as he could. Wet sloshing filled the room as he fucked their overflowing pussy. He was so fucking sensitive, every thrust made his toes curl. He couldn't stop a long string of profanity from pouring out as he came. His body shook and he gripped their thighs as his cum mixed with everyone else's, filling them enough for it to drip out while he was still inside. He pulled out, and watched as cum dripped out of them and down their thighs, mixing with the puddle of Jester's cum on the bed.
Jester rolled onto their back and reached down, spreading their swollen lips.
"C'mon, baby." They prompted. Owen leaned down and licked the cum off their thighs, making them shiver. He licked their slit, slurping loudly as he ate other men's cum out of their pussy. Jester moaned weakly, squeezing Owen's head between their thighs.
When he sat back up, he looked down at them, their legs spread, toes curled, chest heaving as they tried to catch their breath, skin shining with sweat.
"Don't stare at meee." Jester whined, their face flushing. Owen lay down next to them and wrapped them in his arms. "Baby?"
"Hm?" Jester took a deep breath, trying to find the words.
"You know you're perfect, right?" Jester asked quietly. Owen looked down at them. "You're everything I need. They won't ever be better than you, baby." Jester looked up at him and kissed his cheek.
"I know, baby." Owen said, stroking their hair.
"I love you."
"I love you too."
