Corina's Weekend

Sometime in the middle of the night, Corina awoke and felt lonely. She quietly got up and climbed into bed with the men. She moved so quietly and softly, that they never even felt her, despite the fact that she was lying on top of Justin, who was in the middle of the bed.

When the men woke up, she was snuggled up to Justin’s chest with her hands on the other two men’s chests. Her legs straddled Justin’s, with her crotch almost on top of Justin’s. Justin’s prick was slowly growing hard, and was sliding up her leg, toward the hole that it longed for.

When they tried to move her, she softly moaned “No.” As she felt it slip in, she started to sit up. “I think we all need this, but one at a time, please.” She was slightly afraid that they would try a double penetration.

Justin looked into her eyes, and watched the passion and thrill growing there. “Are you sure?”

“It’s a little late now, isn’t it?” The head of his prick had fully entered, tearing her childhood.

It was unlike anything she could imagine. She was being slowly stretched open, like a finger going into a tightly clenched fist, a very hot, wet fist. There was some pain, but it was strangely appealing. The more she put in, the more she wanted.

For Justin, it was just as incredible. He had never had anyone this tight before. The muscles of her virgin hole were clamped so tightly around his prick, that he wondered how the head even went in. Then again, her hole was so wet that, it explained how it was possible.

Corina sat up, slowly putting more and more into herself. This is what I have been wanting, she said to herself, this wonderful fullness. Never before had she realized how empty she had always felt.

“You don’t have to put it all in at once,” Justin breathed. He was becoming overwhelmed by the sensation.

She wasn’t listening, though. She looked down, seeing how much she had in her.

Only half of his prick was in her. She knew that if she stopped, she might not have the nerve to continue. She could feel the head pushing its way into her. She could feel her cunt close around the base of the head, softly caressing every inch of Justin’s pleasure pole. There was a little blood, trickling down Justin’s shaft, but Corina wasn’t afraid. She knew it was from her virginity.

Every part of her body was hyper-sensitive. She could feel every fold of her robe, rubbing against her body. She could feel a drop of sweat that was slowly rolling down her left tit. She could even feel the breath of the men on her skin.

Finally, she felt the hair of his balls tickle her pussy, and her progress came to a halt. She never dreamed that she was this deep, or that she could ever feel this full.

“Oh God,” Justin moaned. Her cunt was so tight that it was making his cock even harder.

Anthony and Jeremy got on either side of her and pulled her robe off of her. Justin let his hands caress every inch of her body, as she slowly drew off of his prick, inhaling sharply at the vacuum left behind. When she could no longer stand the emptiness, she sat back down, filling herself with that wonderful pleasure pole.

Up and down, up and down. Ever so slowly, she began to ride him, caressing every inch of his prick with her hot, wet, hungry cock hole, the rhythmic filling and vacating of her hole making her hungrier as time went by.

“Oh yeah,” Justin moaned, “fuck me baby.”

She was riding faster now, reveling at the feel of his cock sliding in and out of her cunt. Justin’s hands were playing with her tits and nipples.

He pulled her down to him and wrapped his mouth around her hard nipples, nibbling, sucking and licking on them. Anthony and Jeremy were kissing her neck and shoulders as Justin’s hands grabbed her ass, and he took control.

He slowly started increasing the speed and let his fingertip tease her asshole. As he slammed her down, harder and faster, she gave over complete control, unable, now, to even support herself. Anthony and Jeremy were now leaving her alone to Justin’s manipulations.

It was amazing how the forceful slamming of his cocking her didn’t hurt. As a matter of fact, the harder he slammed her down, the more her pleasure increased. She was vaguely aware of a voice that sounded a lot like her own screaming.

“FUCK ME, JUSTIN. SLAM FUCK ME. OH GOD. OH FUCK!!!!!”

Her back bowed, her toes curled up and her cunt tightened around his cock like a clamp, milking his orgasm out. Her body exploded in a paroxysm of pleasure, shards of her consciousness wrapping around his sex stick. As his prick exploded inside her, his hot cum filling every part of her pleasure hole, her orgasm increased to a storm of pleasure. All she knew was that his cock, his cum and her cunt were the only three things in existence for her.

Justin was slamming into Corina as fast and hard as he could, but it still wasn’t as fast as his cock wanted. When her body arched, and her cunt started to spasm, he knew it wouldn’t be long before he, too, would lose his mind to pleasure. He did not feel the familiar burn, however, but rather, felt his prick and balls explode in hot, orgasmic pleasure.

Never, had he cum so much, so hard. His eruption was so powerful, he could have sworn that it rebounded off the back of her cunt, and struck right back into his dick. His entire body seemed locked into place, save his arms, which were still pumping her up and down with animal savagery.

As eternity passed, their two bodies were the only things in existence, connected soul-to-soul by orgasmic pleasure. Her body moved in an animalistic automation, grinding and sucking as much pleasure from Justin’s wonderful cock as possible, while hundreds of little orgasms accompanied the big one.

Even eternities end, and soon their orgasms began to subside. They became aware of the world around them once more, and Justin slowly, carefully brought Corina back down, milking himself with her still quivering pussy.

She collapsed onto Justin, barely able to catch her breath. “My God,” she whispered. “I never thought anything could feel like that.”

“Hopefully,” responded Justin throatily, “It will get better.” He gently rolled her over, kissed her long and deep, and slowly pulled his flaccid member from her, which caused the cum to flow from her unoccupied hole.

She would have thought herself spent, and had she not already agreed to take all three men, would have called a halt to it. But when Anthony took over the kiss (She actually had both their tongues in her mouth at the same time) and took the time to caress her, she found her interest immediately renewed. Oddly, she found the fact that she was being “handed off” extremely erotic.

A man who has just watched two people have sex, however, usually needs to get going as soon as possible. Before long, Anthony was slipping his prick into her cum filled cunt. Some more of Justin’s cum was dislodged, and it flowed down to her asshole. She was definitely ready for more sex.

Different positions provide different sensations, and Corina soon learned the benefits and liabilities to the missionary position. On the down side, she had very little control. She could move her ass a little and arch toward him, but that was about it.

The up side was that Anthony had complete control. As Anthony slid his hard prick in and out, he moved his hips in a circle, causing fantastic motion deep inside her. Occasionally, he would brush his lips against hers, never quite kissing.

Anthony was constantly changing the rate and depth of which he was feeding her hungry cock-hole. First it was slow, deep circles. Then he would go in quick, short and deep strokes (keeping about four inches in) followed by slow, short and shallow.

Within five minutes, she was experience a never ending series of small orgasms. As each one came, Anthony would jerk his cock in and out, eliciting gasps from her. Then he would drive his cock all the way in and hold it still except for grinding.

He continued in this manner for about ten minutes, until it began to get to him. His pace quickened as his desire began to consume him. As his pace quickened, so did her orgasms. As her squeaks and moans increased, his desire, also, increased. Their pleasure fed itself, bringing them to the final orgasm.

He was fucking her in a fast, circular motion, and she felt her mind slipping away, as it did with Justin. Anthony’s thrusts got faster and harder, until she screamed out her pleasure. With her final climax, Anthony’s load burst into her, joining with the remainder of Justin’s. Like Justin, Anthony came longer and harder than ever before.

He could feel the combined cum splashing against his balls as his prick plunged into her. It was hot and slick and the sensation increased his already incredible orgasm. His cock was on fire as his cum poured, apparently, by the gallon.

Her mind was gone. Once again, it had been blown away by the combined orgasms. She could almost hear the sound of his cum, rushing from his cock.

Finally, his balls spent of their fluid, Anthony collapsed onto Corina. The feeling of his hot body on top and his wilting dick inside her, kept her in a perpetual state of little, after-shock like orgasms, lasting until his prick, at last, left her, leaving behind an empty, still hungry cunt.

It was finally Jeremy’s turn, and he descended on her like a starved wolf. His prick was harder than it had ever been.

His mouth found hers and, jus just when he was beginning to feel guilty about “passing her around,” she grabbed his hips and pulled him to her. He could feel the hunger through the soul-searing kiss and her trembling arms.

She guided him into herself, letting her fingers slide along his prick to caress his head as it touched her hot, flooded cunt. She moaned into his mouth, as his huge cock spread her wider than either of the other two had.

Once his prick was in her, he drove it resolvedly in, spreading apart every inch of her hot hole. Every drop of cum was either squeezed out of her cunt, tickling across her asshole, or forced deep inside of her.

“Oh FUCK yes. Give me that cock,” she moaned. “God yes, give me every inch. Stuff me full.”

Obligingly, un-relentlessly he pushed his cock into her until he actually felt the back of her cunt. He had never been this deep into a woman before. He pressed against her cervix, and felt it, grudgingly, give way. Slowly, he continued to put the final inches in.

She never would have thought that pain could be enjoyable, but the pain of her deflowering and the pain of taking all of Jeremy, gave her complete pleasure. As his head forced its way past her final barrier, her orgasms began anew.

He pulled his cock all the way out, causing a slight whimper to escape her lips as his prick left her cunt empty, and then slowly stuffed it all the way back in until his balls met her ass. He continued in this manner until he was sure her cervix wasn’t going to tear, which was almost when he couldn’t stand it anymore.

He started fucking her faster, not bothering to slow down for her deepest hole. Her cunt was so tight, he could practically feel the cum build up in his cock, and he pushed the build-up back with each thrust inside.

Corina was clawing at the sheets, thrashing her head and screaming in unparalleled orgasm when, finally, Jeremy’s cock exploded. His load was so big that even her tight cunt couldn’t contain it from escaping his cock, even though it appeared it should. It filled her cunt and poured into her womb, gushing from his cock like a fire hose.

Corina’s body locked into an arched position and her screams became silent. She was cumming so hard that she pissed the bed, and she didn’t even know it. The whole of her cunt and ass were so wet, that nobody knew.

With this final orgasm, the fire in her body was quenched, leaving behind a smoldering ember of itself, and exhaustion. She lay there, under Jeremy, trying to catch her breath. Jeremy’s weight, and the feel of his writhing cock, lulled her into a deep, restful sleep.

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Corina awoke to the wonderful smell of waffles, sausages, eggs and coffee, and realized that she was ravenous. Her abdomen and pussy were sore, but in an oddly pleasing way, and when she thought about how she got so sore, the embers began to heat up. She decided that she shouldn’t think about it because her body couldn’t handle another round like that.

Justin, Anthony and Jeremy entered the room. Justin was carrying a bed table with her breakfast. After she sat up, Justin set the table across her lap and the three men sat down on the bed, looking apprehensive.

Justin looked at her, fighting the desire to drink in her body. “Princess, we want to apologize for what we did to you. We know our conduct was unconscionable, but…”

“Don’t apologize,” she interrupted. “I started it and needed it as much as you guys did.” Her pussy was getting wet and her nipples hard just thinking about it. “It was the most wonderful thing I have ever experienced.”

“The only reason you wanted it so badly is that we made you. “We wanted you too badly.”

“And you wouldn’t have if I hadn’t camped out on your sofa wearing just my robe. Let’s not talk about it anymore. It’s over and I loved it and I would do it all over again. Let’s not talk about it right now, ‘cause I couldn’t handle another round yet.”

The men chuckled, and the conversation turned to different topics as Corina ate, her eyes occasionally glancing at the men’s laps and their prodigious poles. As her hunger for food became satisfied, her hunger for those three, wonderful men increased.

When she had finished breakfast, they helped her out of bed and each man gave her a long, hungry kiss. Then, they led her to the bathroom, admiring how graceful her young body moved.

She noticed that they had gotten her newest outfit, white short-shirt and micro shorts, her tennis shoes (high heeled), bobby socks and a bra. They had also gotten her brush and toothbrush.

She took a long, hot shower, sometimes just standing and letting the hot water run down her body. She gave herself some relief while she stood in the shower, the water cascading down her body. She then brushed her teeth and got dressed, neglecting to don the underwear.

The shorts were tight, and came to an inch below her crotch, nicely showing her tight, round ass. The top corners, where the snaps were, actually folded back, were making a “V” gap just millimeters above the pubic hair. It matched perfectly with her bikini cut tan line.

The shirt ended two inches from her navel. It was specifically cut to hold her curves and support her bosom. The sleeves came off the side of the shirt, leaving her shoulders bare.

The shoes, as usual, gave a final accent to her long, shapely legs.

She examined herself in the mirror and knew that the men were certainly going to like this outfit. When she stepped out into the living room, she was proven correct. The men looked at her, and she saw the looks of approval in their eyes.

“So, what are we going to do today?” she asked as she came to the men.

“We thought,” responded Justin, “that we’d go to the mall for a while, take in a movie, come back, get dressed up and go to dinner.”

“Just the three of you?” She was beginning to realize that she was intruding on their visit.

“No,” responded Jeremy, “all four of us. We like having you around.”

“It wouldn’t be much fun without you,” stated Anthony.

All three men kissed her, raising her passion level. They then got into the car, with Justin and Jeremy in the front and Anthony and Corina in the back. She spent most of the trip to the mall curled up to Anthony, sharing kisses and caresses. By the time they got to the mall, they were both about ready to jump each other, clearly, neither wanted to let the other go.

It was decided that the men were going to walk behind Corina to prevent jealous eyes from getting suspicious (they were feeling a little paranoid), and give her room to talk to any friends she may meet. The men also wanted to enjoy the view.

They stropped into various stores, picking up little things like movies and games. In one store, Corina saw a dress that she fell in love with, and in another, she found a pair of sandals. Sadly, she could not buy them.

The dress was red, full length, with slits up to the hip on both sides. The bodice was low cut with folds, and the shoulders were spaghetti straps. It was made of silk, with flecks in the material that made it shimmer.

The sandals were red, had four-and-a-half inch heels, and straps that wrapped around the leg up to the knee.

She didn’t notice the men purchasing the items as she walked away from the stores.

They had lunch at Ruby Tuesday’s, talking and staring at each other, and continued shopping in the afternoon. Corina was joined by friends a couple of times and the men just stayed back. When they went home, it was Jeremy’s turn to cuddle with Corina.

When they got home, Corina prepared to change. They had told her that they had reservations at a pretty fancy restaurant, and she wanted to put on her best dress.

“Hold on a minute, Princess.” Justin took hold of her and kissed her forehead. “There’s still a matter of the kissing contest.”

“I told you, I couldn’t choose a winner,” she said in exasperation.

“But we did,” countered Jeremy.

“You,” finished Jeremy.

They handed her the first box and she opened it. “WOW!” was all she could think of to say, looking at the dress. “When did you get this?”

“About thirty seconds after you left the store. We got your size from your other clothes.”

“I’m gonna have to get some shoes that match,” she said excitedly. “I saw some at the mall that would have been perfect, but I think I have a pair that will work.”

“That’s OK,” said Justin. “We’ll get your shoes.”

“Get the ruby ones, with the spiked heels.” Corina dashed off to the bathroom to get dressed. As soon as she stepped into the room, she let out a squeal.

“You guys are fantastic,” she yelled out to them, as she picked up the sandals they had slipped into the bathroom as Justin was talking to her.

The men went to get dressed, and were finished before Corina. They were standing in the living room when she came out, and they were stunned. The dress and sandals fit her perfectly, with the dress hugging every curve of her sumptuous body and the sandal straps accenting her lovely calves. She had put her hair up so that she had two pony tails that folded back on themselves at the base, cascading close to the scalp instead of sticking out from her head. She was holding the clutch purse that came with the dress, and a soft scent of perfume wafted through the air.

“Wow,” the three said in unison.

“You guys cheated. The price wasn’t supposed to go over one hundred dollars.”

“Each,” Jeremy corrected. She did not look mollified. “Don’t worry about it, please.”

“How could I not worry? These things are expensive.”

“Because we don’t have anyone else to spend money on, and we have a lot of money,” Justin stated. “Please, just accept them.”

She acquiesced and gave each man a big hug. “You guys are too good to me.”

“You’re our Princess,” Anthony responded.

They went to dinner at the nicest restaurant Corina had ever seen. The food was fantastic, and since she couldn’t drink, had a sparkling cider that was delicious. The atmosphere was very nice and they found that they could talk more comfortably here than in a normal restaurant.

They returned home at 10:30 and Justin broke out a bottle of real champagne. Anthony put on some slow music, and the men took turns dancing slowly and caressingly with Corina. Each dance built up their desire, and hers.

Finally, while dancing with Anthony, she could take it no longer. “Take me,” she pleaded and laid her head against his chest.

Still dancing, he slowly unzipped her dress, letting his fingers track along her bare spine. A shudder of pleasure ran through her body as the dress fell to the floor. Her body was, once again, under the scrutiny of the three most wonderful men she had ever known. She knew, this time, that she was at their mercy. She also knew that she could trust them not to hurt her.

Anthony slowly lowered her to the floor, and then undressed himself. He dropped down to the floor and started to kiss, fondle and caress her entire body. His hands were cool and soothing on her hot, hungry body, but she wanted more.

She moaned in frustration as his hands moved across her body, with his hard prick occasionally brushing against her. When she felt like she was about to go crazy, he climbed between her legs and knelt. He took hold of her hips and pulled her onto his lap, instructing her to kneel. He then placed his engorged cock against her hot cunt and pulled her all the way on to himself.

She let out a long breath as her hungry, empty cunt was finally filled with what it was craving. The wonderful feeling of once again having a stiff dick stuffed into her, made her wish that she could have one in her always. Even after the carnality of the morning, her cunt was so tight, that Anthony’s cock felt as big as Jeremy’s.

Anthony pulled her close to himself, pressing her hot, young body close to his and kissed her long and deep. As their tongues began to dance, he began to rock their bodies back and forth. His cock slid a mere three to four inches in and out, never going fully in or coming fully out. With his legs tight together and her tight, young hole wrapped around it, his prick swelled even more.

Every inch that went in filled her body, and every inch that went out fueled her hunger, which grew to a need as he slowed down. She could feel his body trembling with desire as he rocked her backward, and stopped with just the head of his prick inside of her.

She couldn’t stand it any more. “Please,” she begged in a breathy whisper, “give me all of it.”

“Not yet,” he whispered back. He could barely contain himself, yet he somehow managed to hold that position until she was practically sobbing.

Finally, he rocked back until he was laying on the floor. Corina let out a long, low moan as his cock slowly slid to fill her hot, aching hole. He then grabbed her ass and slowly pulled her up. He then threw her down onto himself.

Corina exploded.

Mind, body and soul, she exploded in a cosmos spanning orgasm. She could hear herself screaming in pleasure, but it was as if she was a thousand miles away. Somehow, her orgasm increased as she felt Anthony’s cum flood into her.

As his orgasm subsided, so did hers. She collapsed on to him, physically weakened as little orgasms continued to chase each other through her body. Justin and Jeremy were caressing her back and ass, as Anthony petted her head.

She knew that it would be unfair if she didn’t have sex with Justin and Jeremy. She really wanted to, but she was so weak, she couldn’t move. Every time, it keeps getting better, she thought. If it gets much better, I’ll probably die.

She lay there, trying to catch her breath. Once she had done so, she sat up, feeling Anthony’s flaccid member shift in her pussy. She slowly stood up, feeling him slip out of her with a soft pop. She then lay down on her back and beckoned Jeremy to her. He took her hand as he climbed between her legs.

She reached down with her free hand, took hold of his huge cock and guided him in. Once again, her body thrilled to the feel of a hard, hot shaft filling her. She shuddered in pleasure as she pulled Jeremy to her until the tip of his prick, once again, pressed against her cervix.

He pumped his massive rod in and out of her at a moderate pace. At first, he was concerned about her pleasure, but she looked into his eyes and whispered “Use me.”

He appreciated the thought, fully. After having her that morning, and flirting with her all day, he was so hungry that he wasn’t sure how long he could concentrate on pleasing her. His pace quickened as he strove to get off, desiring to do so all over her beautiful body.

She reached, and remained in, a state of constant orgasm, until he pulled out and spewed his substantial load onto her belly, small trickles clinging to her pubic hairs.

When Jeremy was finished, Justin came to her. She grabbed his head, kissed him, and, in a throaty murmur, begged him. “B-b-buttfuck me.” She was blushing.

Justin stared into her eyes. Seeing that she was serious, he slowly rolled her onto her belly. He let his hand caress her buttocks, letting his finger test her back door. It was very slick, with Anthony’s juices having flowed from her.

He climbed between her legs, spread her ass and pressed his cock against her ripe, virgin ass. “Are you sure?”

“Uh-huh.”

Justin still hesitated, rubbing his cock along the crack of her ass until it, also, was slick from the mingled juices. Corina was moaning softly and arching her back in time with his thrusts. So it was almost accidental, his entering her. The head of his cock caught on the rim of her asshole and instead sliding up, it slipped in. Her breath caught instantaneously in a gasp as she felt her last passage invaded by man muscle. Justin stopped immediately. “Does it hurt?” he asked anxiously.

“No, not really,” Corina replied. “It just feels so … BIG.”

“I’ll go slowly. I promise,” Justin reassured her.

Anthony knelt down by her head. His warm brown eyes held her gaze. “Just relax. Breathe with it,” he advised. He reached out and touched her hand. Slowly, Justin flexed his hips sliding his head a fraction of an inch further in. At the same time, both Anthony and Corina blew their breaths out. “Good,” said Anthony sounding like a Lamaze coach. Then Justin retracted that same fraction of an inch. Corina inhaled with the feeling.

The next time Justin started forward, Anthony told Corina to push down. This time Justin’s entire head disappeared into the brown hole. “Oohh, God,” moaned Corina.

“Too much?” Justin was already preparing to pull out.

NO, no it feels sooo goooood!”

“Just hold still for a few seconds,” instructed Anthony. Justin and Jeremy looked at each other with the same puzzling thought. When did Anthony become an expert in taking anal sex? Then they turned their puzzled gazes on Anthony. In silent reply, Anthony just stared at Jeremy’s crotch.

“Oh,” said Jeremy and Justin together, comprehension dawning on their faces.

Corina whimpered, as Justin’s attention was distracted from her. Justin returned his attention to the task at hand. Slowly, he began to insert more of himself into that last avenue of pleasure.

Corina found herself thrilling, perversely, to every inch that Justin was giving her. She knew, somehow, that this would transcend the feeling of vaginal sex in ways that she never imagined. As Justin slid into her, she understood, almost instinctually, what Anthony was saying.

“Try to relax,” Anthony restated. He kissed her, attempting to distract her from the discomfort, as Justin placed more and more of his manhood inside her.

She took his kiss, breathing with him and accepting his support. Jeremy was stroking her hair and neck and Justin finished filling her ass. He held it in interminably, causing her to love the feel, but wanting him to move. She started to move her ass, and Justin, picking up on the cue, started to slowly pull out.

Justin pulled his prick out to the base of his head, and instantly started back in. “Oh God,” Corina stated at the unexpectedly intense, wonderful feeling she was experiencing. Justin slid his prick fully in, and started out, instantly.

He continued to slide in and out of her super-tight ass, knowing that the constriction was going to keep him from the release that he needed. The thought made him harder, which made her tighter. The whole of doing this wonderful little girl’s sweet little ass fed upon itself, and not just for Justin.

After ten minutes, Justin was steadily driving in and out of her ass. Anthony had stopped giving advice, and instead was kissing her face and neck. Jeremy continued to caress her body as Justin pulled her up to him, holding her tightly against him.

Affection fueling every word, he asked her the one thing that he knew all three men were thinking. “Be ours…forever?”

“Always,” she whispered/whimpered.

He began to drive into her, sliding in and out with a purpose borne from desire. As his thrusts grew faster and lustier, her orgasms began.

These were not the same as the orgasms she had experienced earlier. These orgasms were from the depths of her bowels and the center of her being.

“OH GOD,” she screamed in mindless, wanton desire. “ASS FUCK ME! USE MY ASS FOR YOUR PLEASURE!”

He started to pound into her even faster, getting to the point of slamming, before his prick finally could contain his gratification no longer. As she felt his dick releasing its load into her, her orgasm took over her body, forcing her bladder to relieve itself as well.

Suddenly, even her ass contracted, so that his prick was forced from her sanctum. It plopped out with a disgruntled flop, landed upon her back, and spewed the rest of its capacious load against her back.

Strangely, Corina found the experience of being thoroughly used appealing and would have examined that feeling further, if she hadn’t been so exhausted.