Ava’s Wild Night with the Work Crew

The guys took turns, swapping places. Tyler and Nate went next, flipping me onto my back on the couch. Tyler slid into my pussy, his thrusts deep and relentless, while Nate pushed into my ass, slower but just as hard. My body shook, stretched to its limits, but I loved it. I reached for Dylan, sucking his cock, my tongue flicking the underside as he groaned. The others stroked themselves, waiting their turn. My pussy clenched around Tyler as I came, a shuddering orgasm that left me gasping, but they didn’t stop. Nate’s thrusts grew erratic, and he pulled out, shooting hot cum across my ass. Tyler followed, filling my pussy, his groans mixing with my whimpers.

The last two, Jake and Sam, wanted their shot. They positioned me on all fours, Jake in my pussy, Sam in my ass. Jake was rough, slamming into me so hard my body jolted forward with each thrust, my clit grinding against his pelvis. Sam matched him, his cock stretching my already sore ass, but the pain melted into pleasure. I was lost, a moaning, writhing mess, my body theirs. Dylan stepped up, shoving his cock in my mouth, and I sucked greedily, gagging as he hit the back of my throat. My fourth orgasm hit, my pussy and ass clenching around them, and they lost it. Jake came hard, flooding my pussy, while Sam pulled out, spraying my back. Dylan finished in my mouth, and I swallowed, licking my lips as I collapsed.

I was a mess, cum dripping from my pussy, ass, and chin, my body trembling. They’d done everything they’d probably jerked off to while ringing up customers beside me. They never dreamed they’d all fuck me together. I lay there, spent, on Lucas’s couch, their cum pooling beneath me. After a bit, I mumbled I had to go. It was nearly 3:30 AM. Gavin, who lives nearby, offered to drive me. In the car, he grinned and said, “Ava, you’re a fucking legend – we need this again.” I smirked, wiping smudged lipstick from my face, and said, “Keep your mouths shut – and I’ll be your party slut whenever you want.”

Noah was passed out when I got home, oblivious to the state I was in. A couple of days later, he asked about the party. I showed him a blurry photo Lucas snapped-my polo unbuttoned, tits out, grinning like a fiend. Noah went feral, fucking me hard as I whispered how I’d been their whore. Now, at every work event, I go solo. Lucas and Gavin can’t get enough of my wild side, and after most parties, they whisk me to their place or a cheap motel. I text Noah I’ll be late, then spill every detail later, showing him the photos or grainy videos they take. I’m their slut-bosses, coworkers, all of them – and I fucking love it.

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