The Shane Chronicles

Chapter 4

“So we know I like surprises but what about you? Do you like surprises Layla?” Shane asked over the phone.

“Oh I love surprises.” She said hotly.

“Good. Because now I have one for you.” He said.

“Yeah? When do I get it?” She teased in a breathy voice.

“Tomorrow.” He answered. “Why don’t you come over to my place about seven? I have some arrangements to make.”

“What am I going to do until tomorrow night.” She pouted sexily.

“Imagine my cock in your steaming cunt. My teeth biting your perfect tits. Think of me eating your sweet pussy.” He said softly. “Are you doing that?”

“Mmmhmm.” She mumbled with a soft moan. He was sure she was fingering herself and he felt himself harden painfully.

“Good. Now keep yourself wet until tomorrow night. Your going to need all the lube you can get baby.” He said and hung up with a sly smile before dialing the next number on his list. On to the preparations, he thought.

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Layla could barley contain her excitement and had decided that today was the longest day ever. She’d already soaked three pairs of panties and was on her way to a fourth as she thought about what might lay in store.

Finally it was almost seven and she was driving down his street in anticipation. Why the am I even wearing panties, she wondered in frustration as she shifted in her seat again.

She parked and made her way up the front walk so she could ring the doorbell. No answer. She looked to make sure his car was there. It was so she rang the doorbell again. Still nothing. She tried the knob and found it was unlocked so she just walked in to the darkened house.

“Shane?” She called but was met with silence.

She wandered around until she found a bedroom and stepped in tentatively. Suddenly the door slammed shut behind her and she was pushed roughly against it as a naked Shane pressed against her.

He tore her shirt and bra off before lifting her hands above her head and thrusting his tongue into her surprised mouth. He had one hand pinning her arms and the other tweaking her hard nipples. She moaned and grew even wetter as she bumped her hips against his straining erection.

“Do you like games Layla?” He whispered as he broke away and began nipping at her ears and neck.

She tried to focus on him but everything had gone hazy so she only nodded.

“Excellent. Because we’re going to play. It’s a rough game. Are you up for it?”

She nodded again.

He pulled her away from the door and positioned her arms behind her before she felt cold steel against her wrists. She looked at him with a smolder in her eyes.

Shane turned her around to face the bed and for the first time she noticed there were other people in the room. She turned back to Shane with her eyebrows raised and he was smiling.

“Tom. Hi.” She said, addressing their waiter from the other night as she focused back toward the other side of the room.

“Hello again.” He replied. “This is Dylan and Jake.” He said indicating the other two men.

“Hi.” She said, very aware of the fact that she was standing topless in a room of four men, feeling her panties get even wetter as they stood there staring at her. She could totally see their bulges through their pants.

“So are you guys going to fuck me or what?” She asked impatiently and she was met with four chuckles.

“Oh yeah baby. You’re going get so thoroughly fucked you won’t be able to walk straight for a month.” Shane said as he guided her to the bed. He put her in front of him and placed a blindfold over her eyes, smiling at her groan. Then he gagged her securely with a scarf and he stood back to admire the handywork. She stood there bound, gagged and blinded and his dick hardened further.

Layla had never been more excited in her life. She couldn’t see anything all she could do was feel. So many sensations were pouring over her she trembled as she was overloaded. There was a man on each side of her, she knew that much since there were two sets of lips sucking and biting on her tits. She tossed her head back and tried to scream but couldn’t because of the gag.

She felt her legs being spread apart and she thought sure she was going to collapse as she felt a skilled tongue licking at her folds and clit. Yet another hand was playing at her ass. Inserting one finger, then taking it out and replacing it with four until she was grinding her hips in a circle to meet the thrusting tongue and then the ramming digits. She mewed in her throat, bit down on the scarf and came in a gush in the mouth of her oral pleasurer.

Her knees shaking and refusing to hold her up any longer, she felt four arms lifting her onto the bed before she hit the floor.

She knew she was straddling one of the guys because she felt a cock at her pussy and she started grinding her hips in an effort to get it in her. She finally got it positioned right and sank down on the huge pole, groaning low in her throat as it filled her. Then another dick was probing her anus and her eyebrows shot up in surprise as it entered her with one swift stroke, stretching her to the max and making her eyes tear at the pleasure pain.

She wanted nothing more than to yell in ecstacy but was again stopped by the gag. They were fucking her with opposite strokes, so while one was thrusting in the other was withdrawing.

“You like that you dirty bitch?” Came Shane’s voice hot in her ear and bit it with force causing her to shudder. She loved dirty talk and longed to speak but had to make due with a nod.

The other two guys were still ravishing her breasts. Licking, sucking, biting her nipples while their fingers rubbed over her clit. She didn’t last too much longer until she came again, gushing out more fluid.

Her throat was beginning to hurt from moaning so much and the handcuffs were biting into her wrist but she didn’t care. Even after her orgasm, they didn’t stop thrusting and she came for a third time.

The guys lifted her again and took off the gag but she didn’t have the opportunity to say anything before a cock was shoved eagerly down her throat. She happily started sucking and bobbing in excitement at finally having something to do. It didn’t take long for him to shoot down her throat and she swallowed and licked him clean.

As soon as that guy had moved away, another dick was in her mouth and she gave it the same treatment until it too shot it’s load. This time he came on her tits though and rubbed it into her skin as she licked over the velvety tip with her tongue trying to get any that would leaked out.

Layla was turned over so her ass was up in the air and she felt another cock entering her. Her arms were beginning to ache from being pinned back for so long but she was out of her mind with lust at the moment. She ground backwards meeting him thrust for thrust while yet another dick found itself into her mouth.

She smiled and sucked him into her throat as he fucked her mouth in rhythm to the man fucking her.

“Suck it hard. Yeah. Use your tongue you raunchy slut.” Came Tom’s hoarse voice and Layla did as she was instructed taking him all the way down her throat until she could lick his sac and his hands grabbed her head and guided her.

“Why don’t we undo her hands and she can give us hand jobs.” Said an unfamiliar voice but she nodded eagerly in agreement. Quickly she felt the hand cuffs come off and she reached for the proffered dicks which she immediately began stroking frantically. She decided Shane must be the one pummeling into her cunt since neither of the cocks in her hands felt like his.

She felt Tom shooting his salty cum down her throat and gulped him down in one gigantic swallow as he pulled it out.

“More!” She demanded and felt another cock slide into her hot mouth while Tom moved to her breasts. Getting at an angle where he could suck on them and she could feel herself getting ready to cum again. She was so wet she was starting to sound like an aquarium sloshing around.

She released the dick and tossed her head back just as he shot his load on her chin and she screamed out as she came.

“Oh fuck yeah! Harder! Mother fucker! Fuck me! Fuck me! Ram it!” She cried almost incoherently.

She lost track of her orgasms but knew that Shane hadn’t been kidding when he told her she wouldn’t walk good for a month. By the end of the night she didn’t have an inch of skin that wasn’t covered in sticky sperm or a hole that hadn’t been filled.

She’d given each of the guys at least three blow jobs a piece and had been screwed more times then she could count and in more places than she knew she even had.

After the other three guys had left and it was just her and Shane again he drug her back to the bedroom. He pushed her backwards and dove tongue first into her saturated twat and crooking his finger so he could hit her G-spot while she bucked madly underneath him.

“You taste like you’ve been fucked by four guys.” He said teasingly.

“Hmm. I can’t imagine why. Now shut up and eat me out.” She said as she pushed his head back down to her clit. She felt him smiling as he sucked her bringing her closer and closer to the edge.

“Oh yeah. Baby! Suck it.” She instructed, out of her mind with passion. “Bite it. Lick it. Oh my God! I’m gonna cum again!” She cried before she gushed all over his hands.

He lay there looking at her from his place placed between her thighs and propped his head on her flat, sticky stomach.

“You are one kinky woman.” He said.

Layla looked down hotly at him as she thrust three fingers into her own dripping pussy.

“I am a dirty bitch. You like it.” She answered as she brought her fingers to her mouth to lick clean.