Ella Mansfield (4 page)

“Good.”  His hands kept stroking her, and finally one of them went between her thighs.  “You’re dripping wet baby!”  He was amazed at how responsive she seemed to be.  How could a woman be any more perfect?  He knew then it was more than her body he wanted.  He wanted to spend the rest of his life loving this woman. 

She nodded, humiliated.  She didn’t know how to make her body stop getting so wet every time one of them so much as looked at her.  She hadn’t been like this at home at all.

“That’s good.  It means you’re ready for me.”  He took his cock in one hand and guided it to her entrance, waiting a moment to get the head of his cock smeared with her juices before pushing deep.  Once he was all the way in, he stayed perfectly still for a moment.  “How’s that feel?”

April felt like she’d been filled to the limit.  She let out a half moan.  “It’s big!”

He grinned, patting her ass sweetly.  “That’s a good thing.”  He couldn’t help but smile at her lack of pretense.

“Are you sure?” she asked, sounding put out.  He pulled halfway out and plunged back in and she let out a half sob.  “
It’s stretching me so much!”  Would she ever get used to something so big moving around inside her?

“But not hurting?  I don’t want to hurt you.”  He pulled out and pushed in once more, waiting to hear what she had to say about the way she felt.

“No, it doesn’t hurt.”  And it didn’t, it just…felt strange.

“Good.”  He asked nothing else as he started pumping in and out of her tight pussy, alternately filling her up and making her feel like she was too empty. 

“It really feels good now,” she groaned, loving the feel of him pounding in and out of her tight heat. 

He laughed and let go of his restraint,
thrusting in and out of her quickly.  Within moments, he heard her scream low in her throat and felt her clenching around him.  “That’s it!”  A few more thrusts and he poured his seed deep inside her.  He was careful to roll away as soon as he was finished, lying on his side facing her.

April collapsed onto her stomach on the bed, looking over at the man who had brought her pleasure.  She was surprised she could feel so much and so good when he was someone she’d just met a few hours before.  She’d always been certain she was meant for one man, but now she had to wonder.  She liked them both, and what they did to her.  She wondered if she’d like how
David and Steve fucked her as well.  Maybe she’d like being a wife to four different men.

John
stroked her cheek, wondering idly what she was thinking, but not caring enough to ask.  He didn’t want to become too attracted to her, because he was afraid if he did, she might hurt him.  There just weren’t enough women to go around. 

“Oh, we only have five minutes left,” he told her with a frown.  “You’d better go clean up.”

She sighed, getting to her feet and going into the bathroom.  She’d liked how bill had cleaned her himself, but she was fully aware John wouldn’t do something so sweet.  He just didn’t seem to have it in him. 

She groaned as she dragged the rag over her ravaged pussy lips.  Would she really be able to handle two more men tonight?

*****

David
paced his suite, reaching down to readjust his penis in his jumpsuit often.  Unlike John, April would be his first actual woman.  He’d used all the toys out there, but John said nothing felt like the real thing.  He loved that he would have a woman, even if only for an hour a day, from now on. 

It had already been almost two hours.  He’d really hoped his friends would rush so he could have her early, but he couldn’t blame them for taking their time.  He planned to take his time as well.  If he could that was.  He was a little worried he wouldn’t be able to last, but he wasn’t sure she’d really care.  If he knew his friends, the girl had enough orgasms under her belt to last her a while.

He glanced at the clock again.  Five minutes until she was here.  He groaned.  His imagination was making him crazy.  Would her body really feel like velvet as he pushed inside it? 

David had been in college on an academic scholarship when he’d met John.  They’d been put together as roommates their freshman year of college, and they’d immediately become close.  John had kept him from being bullied as he wandered around campus, weighing one hundred twenty pounds in heavy clothes. 
He’d taught him to work out every day to get some muscle definition, and he’d helped him by becoming his first client when he’d graduated.

As he’d watched John in college, he’d known that his friend didn’t have the business acumen he’d need to try to face the WFL without an agent, and he was honestly afraid John would get screwed over by most agents.  It wasn’t that John wasn’t smart, but he was too trusting.  David wasn’t about to let him get taken advantage of.

He went into the bathroom and washed his face before rinsing with mouthwash.  He didn’t want her to have any complaints about him.  He hurried back to the living area of the suite and threw the door open, afraid they’d knocked while he was in the bathroom.  He caught John with his hand raised, getting ready to knock. 

Beside
John was their beautiful little bride.  Her hair was wild and her face was flushed.  She looked like she’d been well-used by his friends, and that was fine.  As long as he was getting a turn, David had no right to complain.  This was what he’d agreed to.  He just wished he knew she wasn’t comparing him with the others, because he knew she’d find him lacking.

“Thanks for bringing her.”  He grabbed April’s hand and pulled her into the room
, and then he grinned at his old friend and closed the door in his face.  “Need a drink?” he asked.  He didn’t really want to waste the time getting her a drink, but he figured it would only be polite. 

“That would be wonderful!  I haven’t had anything to eat or drink since around noon.”  Her eyes thanked him.

He wanted to groan.  He’d just been asking to be polite.  Oh well, if he let her eat first, he’d have the excuse he had to hurry if he came way too soon.  He led her to the small kitchen and handed her a bottle of water before digging for something to eat.  “Sandwich?  Apple?”

“Sandwich would be great.”  She watched him as he bent over pulling ingredients from the
cold unit.  He threw together a sandwich and handed it to her. 

She ate it quickly, knowing he didn’t want to waste all his time on her eating.  She took a quick swig of water from the bottle after finishing her sandwich.  “Do you mind if I take this in the bedroom with me?” she asked.

“Of course not!”  He looked her up and down.  She was wearing the dress she’d worn on stage.  He could see her nipples through it, and he felt his cock growing even harder.  “Are you ready then?”  He knew he was rushing her, but a lot of their time had already passed.  Why had he offered her a sandwich?  What was wrong with him?  No one else was worried about feeding her.  Just him!

Because you want her to be happy and comfortable
, a little voice in his head told him.  He sighed.  He’d never been able to not help others.  It just wasn’t in his nature.

She nodded
her eyes on his over the bottle.  He led her into the bedroom and closed the door behind him.  He knew no one would come in, but he was feeling very insecure about his ability to perform, and didn’t want to risk it.

He stripped quickly, noticing that her eyes immediately went to his cock.  He was surprised because she’d seemed so much shyer than that just hours before.  “Like what you see?”

She blushed, nodding.  “I don’t really know what I’m looking at, but yeah.  I think I like it.”  She shrugged.

He took the bottle of water from her hand and put it on the nightstand.
He kissed her, his tongue slowly entering her mouth.  He’d kissed one other woman in his life, but she’d been old and unattractive, and he’d not been able to get an erection with her.  He knew it would be different with April. His hands went to the hem of her dress and he threw it on the floor.  He looked at the clock and saw they’d already wasted half of their time together.  Crap!

He cupped her breasts and brushed her lips with a
nother quick kiss before pushing her onto her back on the bed.  He lay down between her spread legs and slid deep inside her. 

April gasped in shock.  She’d expected more foreplay from him, but it was fine.  It felt good when he moved inside her.  He wasn’t gentle, but she liked it.  He pumped quickly, obviously trying to make sure he finished in plenty of time.  She wrapped her legs around his waist and clung to his shoulders.  Just as she was starting to build toward a climax, he let out a loud grunt and pumped his seed into her.

She wanted to scream with frustration, but she knew she still had Steve’s room to go to.  Her needs would be seen to with no problem.  She didn’t think she’d ever have to worry about her own sexual needs with as strong as the men’s were.

David
rolled to her side and kissed her cheek.  “Sorry.  I was trying to hurry so you wouldn’t be late for Steve.”  His hand caressed her tit as he explained, shame in his eyes.

“It’s fine.  I don’t mind.”  Her eyes went to the clock.  She did only have ten minutes left. 
She reached for her water taking a deep pull from the bottle.  “I should get cleaned up.”  She wandered into the bathroom wondering how and why this was coming so easily to her.  Why was it so easy for a girl raised to such high morals to spread her legs for four different men on the same night?

She cleaned herself off and was appalled at the amount of c
ome on the washcloth.  She threw it to the side and walked back into the room where he was still lying, a look of bliss on his face.  She pulled her dress over her head.  “Do you want me to go alone?” she asked.  The others had all walked her over.

“Sure.  There are only four doors.  You know which ones you’ve been through.” 
David waved his hand as if he was dismissing her.

April bit her lip.  Had she done something to offend him?

*****

Steve had walked into his room after getting out of the van and immediately taken care of his own needs.  When it came time for his hour with April, he was going to be already primed and ready to pump that girl all night long.  He sighed happily as he shot his cum into a stream in the air, and then lay back against the couch, set
ting an alarm for two and a half hours later.  That would give him time to wake up, clean up a bit, and be waiting for her when his turn came.

He’d never had the chance to be with a woman before, because he’d been so busy working.  Not that there had been any women around worth having.  He curled up on the couch and fell aslee
p, a smile on his lips.

When
his alarm went off, he sighed and stretched.  He walked lazily into the bathroom to get himself a washcloth and thoroughly cleaned himself.  As he did, he thought about the time he was about to have with little April, and felt himself grow.  As he watched, his cock went from flaccid to sticking straight out.  He pulled a robe on and called it good enough.  He was certain she’d seen enough cocks to know what one looked like by now.  His friends had been plowing her for hours.

He walked back into the living room just as the knock sounded at his door.  He opened it wide to find April standing alone, her nipples taut through the fabric of her dress.  He reached out and pinched one of them, gently.  “
David didn’t get you off?  Don’t worry, I’ll take care of you.”

Steve grabbed her hand and slammed the door shut, saying nothing else as he dragged her off to the bedroom.  She stared up at him in awe, never really having seen a black man before.  Her community only had Anglo-Saxon whites.  It was a closed community that hired its own truckers to bring anything needed in and out.  They grew all their own food, including having farm animals.  They were disobeying the law by letting their women give birth, so they needed to be as self-contained as possible.

Steve didn’t wait to find out what was on her mind.  They were both horny, and it was his job to take care of that.  He grabbed the hem of her dress and dragged it over her head, before shrugging out of his robe. 

Her eyes were on his cock automatically and they skittered back up to his.  “It’s even brown down there.”
  She knew she sounded stupid, but she didn’t care.  They all knew she was finding her way in this new life.

He threw back his head and laughed.  “I’m brown all over, baby.”  He pushed her onto her back on the bed, her legs dangling over the edge.  The bed was elevated, and hit him at just
the right level.  He stepped between her spread legs and nudged at her opening with his huge cock. 

She gasped in surprise as she felt him pressing against her.  She’d expected him to at least get on the bed with her, but apparently he was just planning on going right at it.  He hadn’t even kissed her yet.

He looked into her eyes as he slammed his cock home, groaning with pleasure at the feel of her tight pussy surrounding him.  “You’re so tight, baby!”

She wiggled her hips a bit, trying to adjust to his size.  She was so horny after
David left her hanging she was up for just about anything.  She wrapped her legs around his hips to hold on.

He stayed inside her for a second without moving, and then he became wild, thrusting in and out of her faster than she’d imagined a man ever would.  His thrusts weren’t gentle either, but they felt so good she was ready to scream with pleasure.
  It didn’t take her long with his fast pace to find her pleasure, and she arched her back, moaning as she came, tightening around him.