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  I heard the door open, and I peeked in. Kendall was leading, followed by Viktor, then Spike and Dominic. There was some simple chit chat, until Viktor was lead to the single chair.

  “Oh, I almost forgot the best part! You'll need this to enjoy the show.” Spike said, walking back behind the shelving units, where I was peeking from. He grabbed something from one of the boxes I was holding onto, then leaned in close to me. “This is going to be fun,” he whispered, his hand riding down my back, and into my skirt, taking a nice squeeze on my ass. My hand felt way to his jeans, feeling his hardness try and escape, and I smiled. With that, he walked back.

  “So where is Daniela?” Viktor asked, taking a seat, putting his arms around the back of the chair, hands behind.

  “Oh, she's here.” Spike said, walking behind him and kneeling down. “She be out in just a moment.”

  “She knows the mall is about to close, right?” Viktor said, almost as if he was concerned. “If we're all to watch a show she would have to avoid the security, ri-?”

  And with that he heard a click behind him, and something metal attached to his hand, holding it in place behind him. “What is this?” He said sternly, face puzzled and worried. His other hand was then locked into place, this time a bit more forcefully. “Spike?”

  “Hold on, one more!” Spike said, coming around, pulling Viktor's feet together, and cuffing them to each other.

  “What the fuck is this!?” Viktor shouted. “Is this some kind of joke?”

  “You said you wanted to watch a show, right?” Kendall asked, sitting down onto the couch, legs spread about, revealing his own shaft, ready for game.

  “Where is Daniela??” Viktor demanded, at which point I walked out from the back, strutting in my walk to tell him exactly what is about to happen. Kendall, Spike, and Dominic all watched me do so with hungry eyes, eyes I desperately enjoy seeing.

  I came up to Viktor, and as he was about to say something, rested my finger against his lips.

  “Can you guess what is about to happen?” I asked, running my finger down his face and chest. “Can you guess why it's about to happen?” My finger eventually found way to his jeans, where I could still feel his dick hard from his encounter moments ago. I leaned into his ear while my hands started to undo his zipper. “How good was she, Viktor?”

  “You saw?” He gasped, not stopping me from revealing his cock from his pants, still wet from her pussy, hardening as my fingers softly touch.

  “It's still wet from her, Viktor.” I said, letting the light tough of my finger return his cock into its former glory. “I had to watch you, Viktor, all because I was concerned.” My eyes met his, two marbles of sadness and arousal, a combination I never thought would be satisfying to see. “Now it's your turn to watch me.” I whispered, standing up and turning around. I flashed my skirt up at him, revealing to him I had dropped my underwear already. My eyes then rested on my eye candy, three delicious men that I was about to eat right up.

  “You had it coming,” Kendall said to Viktor. “She's a woman, and she needs more than a boy like you.” Dominic added. “Perhaps we can show her something better.” Spike said. My body started shaking in anticipation, and my mind started going foggy. I had never done something like this before, never been able to lay with somebody so lean as Kendall, never done anything with three people before, all of whom were gorgeous to me, and never made somebody watch me do my deed. I could hardly contain myself.

  “Does this mean we're through?” Viktor asked uneasily, as if he didn't know whether or not he wanted to stay and watch. All I did was flip him off behind me as I stepped onto the coffee table, gaining height above everyone here. As I did, I dropped my skirt, and Kendall stood up.

  This is how you make someone pay for cheating on you.

  Kendall pulled me forward, and slid me down him; my cunt found home of his jeans where his cock was pulsing, and as my legs wrapped around him, he started to make out with me. My arms wrapped around his shoulders, ones with tender strength I've never felt before, and as they did so, Spike and Dominic came to my sides, and started to massage my sides and my breasts, kissing my neck and shoulder, filling me energy. Eventually Kendall sat back down, bringing me with him, and pushed me down him until my face was against that very cock I felt moments ago. Either Dominic or Spike moved the coffee table at this time, letting me position myself to give Kendall pleasure, while giving Viktor an image of my pussy he'll never see again as I arched my back and spread my legs.

  I unzipped Kendall's jeans to find no underwear, only cock. I pulled his pants down so that I wouldn't get a face full of them, revealing his strong legs I could fall asleep in. At first I tenderly grabbed his cock with my fingers, the same way I touched Viktor's, tasting his cock just a bit as my lips wrapped around, until eventually going deep, jacking him off as fast as I could and hand and mouth. Kendall's hand was brought to my head, helping me maintain this momentum. My other hand worked it's way to my pussy, fingering myself right in front of Viktor, who I could hear whining of confusion and frustration.

  Eventually I got into a rhythm where I didn't need my hand on him, just my mouth would do, as Kendall let go that soft manly moan that gets me going. Dominic and Spike eventually had their cocks out as well, theirs more in Viktor's view, and I brought a hand up to each of them, stroking their cocks as I sucked Kendall's. Their hands found way to my shirt, having me slide it down my body like my skirt, leaving me in the nude, save my heels. Their hands then fondled my breasts, touching my nipples in a way that made me moan through my sucking, which made Viktor whine a little bit more.

  This felt heavenly, I thought to myself. My hands started to move faster in pace with my head, until eventually Kendall stopped me and pulled me up. For a moment, I observed these three hunks of men, all rock hard because of me, and I was delighted. When that moment was done, Kendall pulled my body on top of his, turning me around so that I could face Viktor, whose cock was almost as hard as the men. Using my legs to be held upright and Kendall grabbed my hips and brought my pussy down onto his cock, sliding in and bringing me pleasure with his huge staff I've never felt before , Spike and Dominic re-positioned, and this time I was able to suck their huge cocks, while also watching Viktor's pleading eyes. I moved my hips up and down, thrusting Kendall's cock into me, feeling him pulse inside of me as I sucked on Spike cock, pulsing hard inside of my mouth as my tongue danced on the tip of his dick, and I could feel Dominic's cock pulse hard in my hand as I stroked. Kendall's hands moved from my hips to my breasts, feeling them all over until resting on the areola and nipples, causing a sensation beyond my wildest dreams.

  Viktor had this hopeless frustration on his, and I could see him almost needing some attention on his own dick, even though he had it just moments ago. His eyes met with mine, and the pleading became apparent; all that did though was heighten the pleasure for myself as I worked myself on socks bigger than his ever would be. Eventually I could feel Kendall climax, his sperm filling up my insides, though he himself not slowing down. Viktor's eyes saw the cum dripping out of my onto Kendall's cock, and at this point Viktor started crying a bit. I think he had figured out what he lost now.

  I got off of Kendall, cum dripping down my legs, and pushed Spike onto the couch. His cock stood tall as I pulled Dominic closer, whispering a deed into his ears. Dominic went to the back as I got on top of Spike, this time my ass facing Viktor, and an ass being held by Spike. I slid his cock into me, his face looking a bit shocked to feel another man's cum inside a woman, but nonetheless engaged with the activity. His strong hands and arms moved my body faster on him, and I could feel his strong shaft move in me, touching every part of my insides. His face found way to my breasts, and he started to suck on them; I couldn't help but release a loud moan here as my arms wrapped around him. Dominic returned at this point, and I could feel him get in position.

  “This is what you're going to miss,” Dominic said to Viktor as he rubbed an oil on my asshole, until eventually slowly ins
erting his cock into my ass. I've done anal before, though I didn't know if it would feel good while another cock was inside me; sure enough, as I relaxed and he thrusted inside of me, as Spike thrusted inside of my busy, the pain turned into pleasure, as I felt two strong men have their way inside me. My moaning at this point was constant.

  “Daniela!” Viktor cried in confusion, but I ignored it. Kendall positioned himself tall on the couch, where I could suck hard on his wet cock as two other cocks moved through my body. Three rock hard men where in me, and I could feel in throughout my body. I've never before felt as much pleasure; eventually it became too much; I could feel my own body climaxing as Spike fondled my breasts, Dominic groping my ass; Kendall firmly grabbing my head. I tried to hold back for as long as I could, until eventually I could feel Spike cumming inside me, followed by Dominic, then Kendall again into my mouth; with all of that, I came as well, feeling my cunt swell with my own fluids and sperm dripped from me all over my body.

  It was the most amazing feeling, and it didn't stop; somehow these men still had energy to keep going, and my body had it as well. I was dripping, and I wanted more. These men, eye candy before, were now for my sexual pleasure; I was going to make it last as long as possible.

  Eventually Viktor figured his way out of the handcuffs and ran out; we were still going at it for another half hour beyond that. At a point Kendall had to leave to actually close his store, as before it was just locked; Spike and Dominic helped finish me off. I cleaned myself up and got dressed; in each of their eyes I could see lusting still, hinting to me just how long they can go. As I left, as I gave each of them my number, I took a moment to admire myself in the mirror once more; my hair was a little messy, but my look was stunning. I felt like the woman of the year.

  I walked out of the mall to find Gabriela, waiting there for me.

  “Did you..?..” She started,

  “Did I what?” I asked confidently; nothing she could say could ruin my night.

  She leaned in close to me, as if saying a secret nobody could hear her say. “Did you have sex with Kendall?” She asked lustingly. At this point I realized just how much Viktor had lost, and I relished in myself. I saw Gabriela's body shake with anticipation. I knew what she was after.

  “You want a piece of that?” I whispered to her, pulling her close to me. She gasped a bit, but didn't stop me. I pulled out my phone and gave a call to Kendall.

  I knew tonight's fun hadn't ended yet.

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  When There’s No Time to Get Home

  My name is Karen Katherine, and I'm... bored.

  First, a proper introduction. I'm about 22 years old, and I've been living with my husband, Calvin, for two of that. I'm about 5 foot 6 inches, and I maintain long, curly brown hair. My eyes are a dark blue. My curves accentuate my hips and ass, but my breasts aren't anything to be ashamed of. I tend to dress to flatter, but dress to cute; that's how I've always been; so you'd catch me on most days wearing white heels against a medium length skirt with a floral design, with matching tank top.

  Life with my husband has been good; we married after three years of dating, and we've been slowly developing up a life back at home. I work full time, running a studio on the edge of town, while he does a lot of online writing for various things. While I'm never sure exactly all the different things he writes for, or how much he actually works, I know he brings home about the same amount of money that I do. We've been talking about having a child lately, further encouraged by us recently starting to babysit my nephew. I'm... excited for that. I'm happy with all of this. By the books, this is all good.

  However, I can't shake the feeling I'm missing something. Our home life is great, and our love life is superb, but our sex life is... well, he can't hold it up. I suppose I could go into a long explanation on why it's bad, but it be better to clarify with saying that everything else about us is great, and I'm not about to throw it away because of something basically insignificant. I've watched a fair chunk of my friends lose relationship they've spent years on because they wanted to have some fun... I'm better than that.

  At least, I like to say I'm better than that. The truth is, sometimes I go through these phases of... intense... desire? A need that Calvin doesn't fill. I catch myself eyeing men along the streets, or flipping through images on my phone... It happens every couple of months. Back near the start of our relationship, I had a fling... in school, I had a project to work on with one of my classmates, and somehow it turned into a glorious fuck. Upon reflection, I think that was my classmate's intention, but that's the point. It was the best fucking I've ever had. I forgot to save his contact information then, and I never told anybody about it, as me and Calvin had just started dating... So it's behind me.

  But damn, what I would do for some of that action again.

  I bring up that story because, when me and Calvin were out shopping for some food and other items for my nephew's visit out at the local major retailer, we were passing over the male clothing section, when we bumped into that guy again.

  It was over the various suits; Calvin was taking a close look at one, when over the top of the stand me and the man made eye contact.

  “...Karen?” He asked, in enthusiasm.

  “...Cody...?” I peered through the top of the stand, trying to make heads or tails of the man's figure.

  “Yeah! But Mrs. Smith's class!”

  His name was Cody Raphael. He was about 6 feet tall, and wore a long beard along his face. His hair was cut short, and he mostly wore various band t-shirts from what he used to listen to back in college; right now, though, he was dressed in a fairly fashionable red polo, with black pants and shoes, as if he was going to, or returning from, some local business meeting. "Cody! It's been a while! How have you been?” I walked up to meet him, brushing up against Calvin.

  “Cody? Never met the guy,” Calvin asked curiously. He's never suspected me of foul play, and usually is just happy meeting new people. Cody, however, may be somebody I want to turn away from him.

  “Cody is one of my old classmates; do you think I can go catch up with him while you pick out at you need?”

  Calvin smiled at me. “Not a problem; take your time, yo.” He then continued looking at the clothes, expecting me to walk away with Cody.

  You know... sometimes I wish Calvin would act... possessive? Over me when we're in public. But it can’t be helped; the man is too nice.

  Cody motioned towards the café area, and I obliged. Seemed fair; let Calvin pick out what he needs away from the conversation I’m sure we were about to have.

  “So, how’s it been, girl?” Cody asked confidently, his hands pushed into his pockets as he walked with me to the café.

  “It’s been fine, great with Calvin and the business. What about you? I haven’t heard from you since the end of that class. Didn’t you get some business offer or something?”

  “Yeah, with this dude named Viktor. He runs a travel agency, and found me useful for his business.” Both he and I pulled up to a table; neither of us were actually looking to eat or drink anything. “I’ve been around the world lately. Not home much, though.”

  I crossed my hands over my crossed legs at the table, careful not to reveal anything by flipping my skirt up accidently. “Travelling is nice, though.” I giggled. Cody took notice to the giggle, and smiled.

  “So,” he started with a little more serious tone. “How are things we you and the man over there? I haven’t seen him in ages either.”

  “I… don’t recall you and him ever talking?”

  “I made sure of that, yes.” He chuckled softly to himself at that comment.

  “Well, things between me and Calvin are alright. Great, actually! Save a couple details you… probably already know about.” Cody’s eyebrows raised a little bit, and I saw a smile start to form on one half of his face. “Why do you ask? And what brings you here, anyways? You clearly aren’t shopping.”

  Cody laughed pretty loud at that; a couple of fa
ces turned to look at us. “You’re pretty observant about me, yes,” he chuckled. “To be honest, I was here delivering something to one of the store owner here. A ticket to some flight out to England or something.” He leaned back into his chair and gave me a casual look, crossing his arms behind his head. “You being here is a happy accident.”

  “Well, it’s good to see you again, Cody.” I said. “You in town for awhile?”

  “I’m actually in town for the next week, then I have to fly out to somewhere on the west coast.” Cody leaned back into the table, and looked me stern in the eye. “Where has Calvin been lately, by the way?”

  I was a little puzzled at the comment. “Writing…?”

  Cody looked around the room, deep in thought, for the moment, then sat upright in his chair. “I thought I saw Calvin off at one of my last trips, but I don’t really know… again, never learned too much about the guy back when me and you were… you know.” Cody before always had a tendency to allude to our affairs. He had fun talking about it, without talking about it. Sometimes it’s cute, something it’s arousing, and sometimes it’s annoying. Right now, it’s not cute.

  “You have any context to add to that statement?” I asked, leaning into the table, my elbows pressed on top of it, my hands holding me up from my chin.

  “Only if it’s mutual,” Cody said, also leaning back into the table.

  It’s also not that annoying right now.

  I laughed a bit, and took a big breath of air; my sigh felt a little longer than I usually give. “It’s nice catching up with you, Cody, but we both know I shouldn’t be doing anything scandalous today. Or ever.” I held up my hand carrying a ring, wrapped around my ring finger. “Would… probably be frowned upon.”

  “But doesn’t that man have the inability to make good for you?” Cody asked, already somewhat aware of my situation. “I’m sort of surprised you married the guy because of it.”