A Fool's Revenge

Flirtatious Behavior

I somehow found my drunk self in a room with Mike, Ben Bruce and James Cassells. I was hoping to just pass out but boy was I wrong. I could faintly hear the bass from the exuberant party going on downstairs and quite honestly, I'm surprised my neighbors haven't called the cops on us yet.

"Little girl wants to play, boys." Ben said with his delicious accent and looked back at James and Mike. I had my back against the door and watched as all three came closer to me.

"Let's have some fun, shall we?" James said and I could feel myself getting wetter. I couldn't help but let out a soft groan. Some more words were exchanged along with devious low laughs but I couldn't be bothered with forcing my shit-faced brain to register the words.

"You do the honors mate. This is your party after all." James spoke to Mike. Mike's face grew the biggest devious smirk I have ever seen on a man. The way his medusa shined in the dim light made my thong become drenched. I stood completely still waiting from Mike to come at me. He slowly made his way to me and I felt my breath get hitch in my throat as I stood there dumbfounded. Mike came up to my ear began rubbing his lip against my lobe.

"I am going to be so rough. You are going to wish you never came in here." Mike lightly growled in my ear. I let out the breath I was holding and couldn't hold back my tongue.

"You promise?" I breathed next to his ear. I felt Mike moan as he pushed me onto the door even more. He grabbed ahold of the connected fabric on my back and abruptly ripped my dress. The cool air on my now half naked body sent shivers down my spine. Mike stepped back a little to form a semi-straight line with Ben and James. I looked over at James and saw that he was analyzing my body. I took a step towards him; grabbing his shirt in my fist and threw him up against the door.

James let out a low, husky, moan as I threw his shirt off. My hands trailed hungrily down to his jeans. I took the belt off and threw it across the room, proceeding to rip his pants and boxers down. I saw his member and let out a light moan.

"James..." I whispered as I saw his fully harden dick in my face. Just as I was about to take him in my mouth I felt two arms wrap around my body. Once I was placed back down I stumbled around but the same arms caught me. I looked up and came face to face with Ben. He looked down at me with a little smirk.

"Come here you little whore." Ben spoke with such lust and desire. The things that I wanted to do to him had become more realer than ever. I stretched my hand up to grab onto Ben's hair; I pulled it back.

"Undress." I commanded threw gritted teeth. Ben just stood there and stared at me. I let out a grunt and began to roughly undress him. Ben's tank top had small holes in it, so I ripped the shirt completely off of him. Once Ben was undressed I jumped onto him, only to be completely removed from his arms. It was like we were playing keep away and I was the ball.

I was set down on the bed then I turned around and met the one dick I had hated to fall in love with. I pecked Mike's dick as he let out a small moan.

"On your knees, bitch. And don't look back." Mike growled while the other two were adorned with smirks. I looked up with innocent, but devious eyes; I obeyed his orders and kneeled in front of him. I still had on my soaked thong and was craving for it to be ripped off my body. As on cue I felt a hand graze over my slit. I let out a soft moan and felt myself grow weak. I love to be teased. It makes things so much more exciting for me. I love how rough the guys are being with me.

The grazing over my pussy soon came to a stop and I let out a small cry. I was needy to be touched down there. I glanced back to see what the guys were doing and was soon slapped on the ass.

"Mike said not the look back." James ordered. I let out a moan. I started to crave more. I wanted to be hit. I was not in the mood for softy passionate sex. I wanted rough and abusive right now. I deserve it. After everything I have done to Mike the least I deserve to get is spanked.
Instead of being spanked again a felt a hand wrap around my neck. I then felt two little lip ring brush my ear. "You better be quiet." Without warning I felt one of them ram their dick into my wet pussy. I let out a moan and Ben's grip on my throat got tighter. His grip was tight but it wasn't tight enough to stop my breathing. I felt a hand grip onto my shoulder as the pounding became harder. I gnawed onto my lip to keep myself from screaming out in pleasure.

Just as I was closing my eyes in sheer pleasure I saw a dick in front of my face. I looked up and saw James peer down on me. The look on his face told me everything. He pushed his dick closer to my face and I kissed it. I slowly began to lick it up and down the sides of his hard on. I opened my mouth and James guided himself in. He reached down and grabbed a hold of my hair; taking control of the movement of my head. I concentrated on my breathing so I wouldn't gag, but James seemed to respect the fact that I can't take him all in my mouth. I slowly started to use my teeth as he pulled out of my mouth I would grazed my teeth over his dick. He moaned out my name as he came inside my mouth. I still felt his dick twitch so I kept going. I moved my head faster and faster to make his climax that much better. James and the mysterious penis removed themselves from my body, along with Ben's hand.

I was pushed onto my back and saw now only two men admiring my body. I brought my hand down to touch myself but my hand was swatted away. Mike picked me up so that my legs were resting on the fold of his elbows. I grabbed his face and kissed his lip. His tongue darted in my mouth and began to explore my mouth. I felt Mike's hands grip on to my ass and squeeze them. Then a third hand rested on my hip, followed by a penis ramming into me. I yelped into Mike's lips; felt him smirk.

"Mike," I moaned out. He moved so that he could sit down, but the ramming of the penis never stopped. It hurt so badly. I was not given any time to adjust to myself. But the pain was extraordinary. It hurt so bad that it felt so good.

"Damn Jayme. You're so fucking tight." I heard Ben call out. At that moment I knew the owner of the penis that was ramming into me was Ben. He yanked my hair back and his lips crashed down onto my lips. His kiss was sloppy, but I felt hungry for more.

I felt that little pit in my stomach and I couldn't help but want it to cum. I moved one of hands from Mike's neck and placed it onto his hand. I looked up and saw he had a curious expression on his face. I smirked at the sight; I grabbed his hand and moved it towards my clit.

He got the message and began drawing rough circle on my clit. My breathing became faster
and the urge to scream became too hard to handle. I felt Ben explode inside of me and pull out.

"Thanks you dirty whore." Ben spoke. Just the sound of his accent makes my pussy tingle with excitement.

I still wasn't done, but neither was Mike. Soon enough it was just Mike and I in the room. He looked at me sternly and I couldn't help but melt under his gaze. He looked so hurt, angry, but all clouded with lust and desire.

"Fuck me Mike. Fuck me hard," I whimpered out to Mike. "I want you to go so hard I bleed," I demanded. Mike looked at me with devious eyes and granted my wish right away. He rammed his dick into my pussy so hard that I threw my head back and let out a scream. Mike turned me onto my side and threw one of my legs over his shoulder. This let him go into me deeper than ever. I felt myself began to stretch at the position I was in, but I didn't want this to end. I grabbed onto my tits and began to roughly massage them. Mike's thrust kept going deeper and deeper. With each thrust I let out a loud scream or moan.

"Scream my name you dirty whore," Mike commanded as he proceeded to pound himself into me. I tried screaming his name, but my throat was closed and I couldn't make a sound. Mike grabbed a hold of my throat and squeezed it. "I said scream my name bitch," He growled. I let out a moan of pleasure and took in a deep breath.

"Ma-Mike!" I exclaimed with force. His grip on my throat got tighter, so tight that I was starting to not be able to breathe as well. "Mike... I can't... Breathe..." I whispered out with all the breath I could find. He ignored my whimper and proceeded to ram himself into me. He was going in so hard that I was able to feel his balls bang onto the folds of my pussy. Sweat droplet were falling from his face and onto to my shoulder. He grazed my g-spot and I gripped onto the sheets of my bed. "Ha-Harder Mike" I stuttered as the feeling kept getting better than before.

"Mike, Oh god, Mike. I am so close..." I breathed out still not able to fully breathe due to the tight grip on my neck.

"Holy fucking shit! Jayme. Jayme you better fucking hold it in and cum with me." Mike ordered from above me. As we both grew closer to our climax, Mike sped up his pace. He was going deeper and harder that before.

"Mike. I can't hold it in anymore." I informed. My breathing was irregular and my hair was stuck to the sides of my face and back. The sensation I was feeling caused my toes to curl and my back arch. These were the first two signs that I was about to cum everywhere.

"Cum now. Cum you dirty slut." That was enough for both of us to let go. We both released together. Mike removed his grip from my throat and grabbed on tighter to my leg for support as his thrust got faster. We both rode out our orgasms Mikes thrust became sloppy, but desperate. His dick made its final twitch in my pussy and my body did its last shake on his dick.