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   Caroline Gets Shared Ch.  07

   Caroline sucks her neighbours.

   "Why don't you find out yourself?" Alois drawled, brushing back his
fluffy dark hair with one hand as he looked down at me, one eyebrow quirked
playfully.

   His sensuous gaze followed the movement of my fingers, pausing when he
noticed my palm splayed over the evident bump in his pants.  He smirked. 
"Your hands seem to know exactly what to look for."

   "Oh yeah?" I suggested softly as I got down from the table to kneel in
front of him.  Flashing him a small smile, I let both my hands trail up and
down his thighs while looking at him expectantly.  "Why don't you give it
to me then?" Letting my fingers play with with the button on his jeans, I
bit my lip.  "I'm kind of parched right now."

   Behind me Miles chuckled.  "Just give it to this little hoe, Alois." He
said as I looked up to see the latter's eyes fixed on my face.  They
glinted a shade of dark green as they trailed over my eyes, my slightly
parted mouth and down to the exposed skin of my folded legs, before
flicking back to my face.  I could well imagine what I looked like in his
eyes.

   The perfect, obedient whore, poised and waiting for him to use.  It felt
awfully degrading but it also gave me a thrilling feeling of empowerment,
making me feel sexier than I'd ever felt before.

   Besides, I couldn't exactly say that I hated the way my pussy clenched
excitedly at the thought of being fucked by multiple men either.  If Eric
didn't have a problem with me taking different lovers, if the thought of
other guys using me to get themselves off actually turned him on, and if
any of this wasn't going to harm out relationship, there wasn't really a
reason for me to act diffident.

   I knew, in the boys' eyes, I seemed like I was the 'helpless' one, the
slave to their sexual whims and fancies, the 'filthy whore' they could
dirty talk to and use to fulfill their dirtiest sexual fantasies.  They
thought that they had established a sort of control, an unquestionable
dominance over me.

   And why not?  It helped them get all worked up, kicked up their
testosterone levels and made them feel like they owned me, only fuelling
their desire further.  It didn't particularly matter to them what I got out
of the whole arrangement, but I was well aware of the fact that I didn't
have the short end of the deal at all.

   In the end, more sex only really meant more orgasms for me and which
woman would ever dream of saying no to that?

   Biting my lower lip slightly, I bounced softly on my knees, as if
silently asking Alois to turn his attention back to me.  Grazing my palm
against the front of his jeans, I let my fingers teasingly squeeze his
length for a couple of seconds before making quick work of his jeans and
flashing him a coy look.

   "Are you sure you have enough spunk to satisfy my thirst?" I raised an
eyebrow, gently wrapping my palm around his girth and starting to slide it
along his already semi-hard length.

   Alois smirked devilishly at me as he reached down to tip up my chin. 
Possessively thumbing my lower lip, his green eyes glinted brightly as they
intently followed the path of his thumb.  His smirk grew.  "You swallowing
my load is long overdue, angel.  You'll be surprised at how satisfied you
feel after I'm done with you."

   Behind me Connor chuckled.  "Don't get ahead of yourself, mate.  Sluts
like her don't get satisfied that easily.  The more you use them, the more
greedy they become."

   Alois nodded, turning his gaze back to me.  His eyes glinted with
unconcealed enjoyment.  "I'm sure that's true considering you're here on
your knees in front of me, right angel?" Tilting his head, he grinned a
devilish smile.  "Despite the little stunt you pulled last night, acting
like a cheap little whore and spreading your legs to give us a show after
you'd already been getting it for hours, you being here right now,
salivating for my cock only proves that theory."

   I shrugged, flipping my hair off my shoulder.  "No theory's proven until
tested."

   Laugher echoed around the room.  "This bitch's sassy!" Miles whistled
lowly.  "It's always fun fucking the sass out of 'em, no Alois?"

   "Of course," Alois hummed and reached down to grip my hair tightly. 
Shooting me a half-smirk, he pulled me closer to his pelvis, pushing his
length into my mouth.  "You better suck this right, sweetheart.  Practice a
little," He thrust deeper into my mouth, the tip of his cock hitting the
back of my throat as I bobbed into his length, lewd sucking and choking
sounds filling my ears.  "Before we each take turns fucking your pretty
little mouth."

   I felt the rest of the boys move in closer as I brought Alois nearer to
his release, his precum tasting slightly bitter on my tongue.  Allowing my
muscles to relax, I let him thrust down my throat, gagging a little due to
his size.  Thankfully, he was one of those guys who took hygiene very
seriously and even as I breathed in through my nose, all I could smell was
a clean scent of citrus soap and a hint of cologne which made the whole
thing much more enjoyable.

   Above me, Alois groaned gutturally as I squeezed his length hard.  His
fingers tightened in my scalp as he shouted out his release, shooting ropes
of cum down my throat.  I was pretty sure that I was going to swallow a
heck lot of cum today and needless to say, this didn't feel like a bad
start at all.

   Knees already aching, I looked to Eric who immediately came forward to
give me a hand, delicately kissing my cheek before seating me on the couch.
"I'm sure we are all pretty hard by now." He whispered as I instinctively
let my gaze fall below his waist.  Sure enough, his cock was straining to
get out of its constraints.

   "I can see that." I smiled at him.  "You want me to blow you first?"

   Eric's eyes widened.  "Uh no, actually." He chuckled.  "Why don't you
blow the poor guys first." He gestured towards Miles and Connor.  "They've
been patiently waiting for their turn but I'm not sure how long they can
continue doing that."

   "Well," I hummed, lowering my voice.  "They're certainly a lot more
patient than your other friends, aren't they?  Those impatient perverts
couldn't wait to get their hands up my skirt at all."

   "You've certainly got that part right." Eric smirked.  "Unlike the horny
teenage boys who've never seen a girl naked before, they're fully grown men
who've seen you in action countless times already.  They know how to wait,
hold back a little and let you warm up to them so that later they can fuck
your tight little pussy right."

   My breath hitched.  "Are you sure about that, Eric?

   At that my boyfriend simply grinned.  "Never been surer, baby."



   Caroline Gets Shared Ch.  08

   Caroline fucks the boys next door.

   "Strip, you dirty slut." Alois rasped, leaning closer to me with a small
smirk tugging on his beautiful mouth.  "Take your clothes off and let us
see exactly how wet you are underneath this little fucking scrap of a skirt
of yours."

   Around me, the rest of the boys chuckled.

   "Look at how her legs are trembling, Alois.  She's dying to be fucked,
this little whore." Miles tutted.  "I'd be surprised if she hasn't
completely soaked through her panties by now."

   "Provided she's even wearing one." Connor pointed out, thumb caressing
my mouth.  "You see, more often than not, filthy little cumsluts like her
who are so fucking ready to spread their legs for anything with a dick,
tend to 'forget' their panties...  for ease of access."

   I took in a shaky breath, my core clenching.  "Hey!  I won't let just
anything with a dick fück me.  I've got standards too, you know."

   "Yeah?" Connor raised an eyebrow before unzipping his jeans and pulling
out his thick, semi-hard cock.  "This fit your standards?"

   I bit back a gasp.  He was huge.

   The guys must have noticed my expressions because Alois laughed
suddenly, eyes dancing with lust and humor.

   "I don't know about her standards, man.  But you are definitely going to
fit into her pretty little cunt." He smirked.  "A snug fit."

   I scowled.  "Bold of you to assume I'd let you come anywhere near my
cunt."

   It was Miles who grinned now.  "But your boyfriend will."

   I turned to see Eric flashing a meaningful smirk to a very smug looking
Miles before he leaned down and let his hands splay over my bare thighs. 
Surprisingly, I knew exactly what he was going to do and didn't protest. 
Sure enough, Eric's fingers gripped the hem of my short skirt and tugged it
upwards towards my waist.

   "Relax, baby." He whispered softly, kissing my neck as my breathing
quickened at the sight of every single gaze in the room fixed on my naked
legs and a flimsy lace thong that hardly covered anything.  The thought
that there were four horny guys in the room just devouring me with their
eyes and fantasising about holding me down and fucking me senseless, made
my stomach tingle as I felt more wetness building between my lips.

   I squirmed, hoping to cross my legs to ease the desperate need for some
friction but Eric was quicker.

   "Nuh uh, don't do that, you naughty girl." He reprimanded me softly
before hooking his palms under my knees and spreading my legs open,
completely exposed to all the lascivious gazes.  "I know you like this." I
felt him hum against my earlobe.  "Being forced to strip in front of other
guys and showing off this-" I moaned when a sharp smack was rendered upon
my clothed pussy, both of my arms trapped under Eric's and my body bucking
off the couch as the hot sensation travelled upwards and hit me right in
the gut, making me clench and gush involuntarily.

   "-this greedy little pussy." He finished, clearly pleased with my
oversensitivity.

   I could feel the thong digging between my pussy lips and sticking as
Eric gently rolled his thumb over my clitoris, gently stimulating and
preparing me for what was about to come next.

   My eyes fluttered close, my body loosening up as I relaxed against the
fluffy couch, letting Eric's fingers work their magic on me.

   "You're moving your hips way too much, baby." He chuckled, continuing to
rub circles as sharp, breathy moans left my parted mouth, my control on my
body slipping as he pushed me closer and closer to an explosive orgasm. 
Biting my lip, I tried to focus on the slow build-up as a mix of the lewd
words of the boys and my own wanton sounds filled my ears.

   "Fuck, look at this horny little bitch making a mess of herself.  It
makes me want to rail her so fucking hard, she's going to beg me to stop."
I heard Connor groan as he jerked himself.

   A strangled gasp escaped my mouth, my eyes wandering towards his now
erect dick.  I pushed up against Eric's fingers, silently begging for more
pressure, more roughness...  anything to relieve the ache.

   "Just rip her goddamn panties off, man." Miles said.  "There's no way
I'm going back unless I've fucked this bitch sore tonight."

   My pussy clenched.  "Oh my god," I moaned as all of a sudden my panties
were ripped off, only for Eric's fingers to be replaced by Connor's mouth.

   From there onwards, it was an onslaught of wonderful sensations.  Eric
kept my hands trapped as he pressed soft kisses all over my neck and
shoulders while Connor kissed, sucked and teased my clit like there was no
tomorrow.  He lapped up my juices like it was the tastiest meal he'd had in
months and alternated between tiny, torturous flicks and big, hungry licks
against my sensitive nub, driving me crazy with pleasure.

   I screamed as someone cupped my breasts, pulling down my top to latch
his mouth onto one of my nipples just as Connor inserted two fingers into
me.

   "Ahhh, fuck!" With a dragged out sigh, my strung-up body convulsed into
waves of insurmountable pleasure as I greedily rode out my high,
shamelessly gyrating my hips onto Connor's hand.

   Alois laughed.  It almost seemed like he found my condition to be
pathetic.  As pathetic as a helpless whore who's going to be gangbanged by
guys chasing their own high.

   His warm hand gripped my chin as he forced me to meet his gaze and then
smirked.  "Actually, seeing her all fucked out like this just from one
orgasm, it makes me wonder how many guys she'd be able to take in one
night." He marvelled, his coarse thumb grazing against the soft skin of my
cheek as his eyes glittered intensely.  "Six?" He suggested rather crudely,
looking straight into my eyes.  "Ten?  Or maybe more?  Fifteen?  Twenty?"

   I smiled at him seductively, feeling a bit dizzy.  "Well, Eric intends
to have me play fucktoy for all his friends." Grabbing his hand, I wrapped
my mouth around his thumb, sucking gently.  "Does that answer your
question?"

   Alois reached forward to smack my other breast that wasn't currently
being groped by Miles.  "And how many friends do you have, mate?" Turning
his attention to Eric, he smirked as he kept on rolling my bud between his
fingers, making me whine.

   "I have a rather large group of friends, I'm afraid." Eric laughed, not
a hint of fear in his voice.  "I believe every single one of them deserves
to have a taste of my gorgeous girlfriend.  She's fucking amazing in bed.
She gives the best blowjobs ever and has the tightest, most inviting
pussy."

   "Oh," Alois mused.  "What about sending her over to mine sometime then?
Alone." He looked at me, a devilish expression across his handsome face. 
"Would you wanna come over, love?  I'd love to share you with a few of my
friends, perhaps my brother could have a go at you as well."

   With a shock, I realised that I liked the idea.  Maybe my boyfriend was
right.  These guys were right.

   I deserved to be fucked.  And hard.

   I deserved to be used and railed so hard that I begged them to stop.  I
deserved to be called a slut, a whore and a cumslut.  My body, my pussy was
made to be fucked and pleasure others.

   "I-I'll think about it." I stuttered.  I loved the thrill of this. 
Whatever this was.  "Can we just focus on tonight first?" I looked around
at the lot of them.

   "Gladly," Alois nodded before turning to Miles.  "Strip her.  I don't
want an inch of fabric covering her."

   "Aye aye captain," Miles smirked, placing one last kiss on my breast
before gesturing me to lift my arms up.  I complied, helping him to pull my
shirt off and lifting my hips up to enable Alois to pull off my skirt and
whatever was left of my panties.

   The guys seemed to thoroughly enjoy the fact that I was braless and that
my breasts bounced with the smallest of movements.

   "I'm going first," Connor wasted no time to pull me onto the carpet,
kicking my legs apart.  As he got between my legs, he licked his lips.  "By
the way, you taste fucking amazing, slut."

   I felt him rub his d!ck against my slick, teasing my slit as he pushed
in just enough to get me tense and then pulled out again.

   "Can't believe I'll be the first guy after her boyfriend to fuck her."
He laughed, squeezing my ass.  "How do you feel Eric?"

   "Oh, I feel great, honestly," I could hear the excitement and the lust
in my boyfriend's voice.  "And you can fuck her hard.  She can take it."

   "Oh, I will." Connor answered and then without a warning, he thrust into
me, sliding right in because of how wet I was.  "Fuck, she's tight." He
cursed, gripping my waist to push himself in deeper.

   I whimpered as he stretched me out, filling me with his girth over and
over again until I could feel my stomach beginning to clench again.

   A surprised sound left my mouth as Miles took a position near my head,
unzipping his pants and bringing his hard cock near my lips.  "Open up,
slut." He commanded as I quickly obeyed, taking him in my mouth while
Connor continued to thrust deep into me, pounding my pussy relentlessly.

   "Fuck!" I shouted as he grabbed my hair, driving in particularly hard
and hitting all the right spots that almost made my legs buckle.  "Right
there, Connor.  Fuck me harder." The words spilled out of their own accord
and my eyes flitted over to find my boyfriend gazing at me with an
expression of pure ecstasy.

   "Yeah, fuck the bitch harder, Connor.  Show her what you've got." Alois
grabbed my head to make me choke on Miles' cock as the tip hit the back of
my throat.  "That's how it's done, you little whore.  Suck him like you
mean it."

   Nodding eagerly, I continued choking on Miles' cock until he pulled back
with a satisfied groan, throwing back his head in pleasure.  "I'm so close.
Gonna uh-come inside your mouth."

   I redoubled my efforts, trying not to let my body get the best of me as
my own orgasm neared.  I knew I was going to get no breaks.  As soon as
Connor was done, Alois was going to take his place and then Miles and then
Eric.  And they were probably going to go for seconds as well.  The thought
alone made me cum and I tried my best to keep sucking as Miles groaned, his
seed exploding in my mouth.

   Behind me, Connor grunted like a caveman as he emptied himself inside
the condom, his chest heaving with pleasure.  "Your turn, Alois." He
smacked my butt as I tried not to yelp.

   Alois got on one knee to grip my hair.  "And won't you say thank you to
Connor?"

   I gasped, nodding.  "Y-Yes.  T-Thank you, Connor."

   "For what?" The bastard smirked.

   "Go on, tell him." Alois coaxed.

   "Thank you for fucking me, Connor."

   "And would you let me do it again?"

   I looked at Eric.  He shrugged, looking smug.

   "Yes.  Yes, I will, Connor." I smiled.  "You can fuck me again. 
Whenever you want."

   "Good girl." Alois crooned.  "Now, stand up and bend over the kitchen
island."

   My cheeks flushed.  That was where Eric had fingered me in front of his
friends.  I wondered who else would I be fucking there.

   My legs trembled as I shakily moved towards the kitchen, bending over
the cold surface just like I had yesterday.  But this time I was naked. 
And my boyfriend's neighbour was seconds away from pushing his cock into my
greedy little cunt that was already pulsating with need.

   "Please," I begged as I felt Alois step closer, his palms cupping my ass
cheeks before he spanked me hard.

   "Say that again," He rasped as his palm landed on my ass again.

   "Please," I begged.

   "Please what, you fucking whore?"

   "Please fuck me!" I cried out.  "Fuck me, please."

   "Why?" He chuckled.  "Can't stay without a dick in your sweet little
cunt now that you've made such a mess?  Dripping slick everywhere?"

   His fingers brushed momentarily against my most private part but I could
already tell the huge amount of cum that he'd collected.  Why did I have to
be so weak for these men?

   "Look at this." Alois chuckled.  "Exactly how much of a slut are you,
Caroline?  Does this excite you?" He questioned.  "Does it excite you to be
a whore?"

   "Yes!" I whispered as he pushed his fingers into me.  "Yes!  Yes, yes!
It does."

   Alois hummed satisfied behind me.  "I thought so.  Now, I don't wanna
hear a single word until I'm done with you."



   Caroline Gets Shared Ch.  09

   Caroline fucks the boys next door some more.

   "Such a greedy little pussy." Alois tsked as I clenched at the feel of
the tip of his cock sliding against my slick folds.  "Had I known earlier
that you were such a dirty, cock hungry whore I would have had you bent
over with my cock buried deep inside your cunt months ago." Gripping my
waist with his hands, he slammed into me with a loud grunt, making no
effort to slow down once he was fully inside.

   He pulled out with the same speed he'd entered and then thrusted inside
just as fast again, picking up a rough, fast-paced rhythm that had my pussy
eliciting dirty, wet sounds and my mouth pouring out endless moans that
made me sound like a cheap whore to my own ears.

   The fact that I was the only one entirely naked in the room with four
clothed guys dead set to fuck the shit out of me ramped up my arousal even
more and I found myself revelling in my newfound power as a sex object - as
a woman who could coax such carnal and filthy reactions out of them.

   The realisation was what led me to look up at Alois sultrily, my mouth
parting in pleasure as he continued pounding into me with a smug,
concentrated expression.  "Oh yeah?" I moaned as his eyes flicked up to
meet mine, sheer lust swimming in his beautiful green irises.  "How exactly
would you have convinced me to spread my legs for you, Alois?"

   Alois let out a soft mocking chuckle.  "Convinced you?" He raised an
eyebrow.  "Trust me, bitch, you wouldn't have needed any convincing.  But
if it came down to it, I would have kicked your legs apart if I had to. 
And I would have carried you back to my house and fvcked you on every
surface possible until you had no will or ability to stop me from using
your filthy pussy." He smirked, thrusting with extra force to prove his
point.  My eyes rolled to the back of my head as I imagined the whole
scene. It was undeniably hot.  Alois forcefully having his way with me. 
Not that I'd ever have said no, no matter how much I pretended to put up a
fight on the outside.

   "Fuck, that actually sounds kind of tempting, mate.  Only, I'd have been
the one to go next once you were done fucking her, and then Miles.  She
would be our very own whore next door.  Am I right, Caroline?" Connor
smirked as he gripped my chin to make me look at him.  His cock was hard
again and I knew exactly what I had to do.

   "I'll answer that after you give me your cock." I said looking up at him
with eager, puppy eyes.  Licking my lips, where the taste of cum still
lingered, I wrapped a hand around his massive dick, anticipating having my
mouth filled with more cum.  "Please give me your cock."

   Connor exchanged an amused look with Alois.  "How adorable." He gripped
my chin, forcing me to look up at him as Alois continued to take me from
behind.  "Now you're acting like a proper cockslut.  So damn eager to have
all your holes filled."

   "But we haven't had her ass yet." Miles spoke from the side.

   "We'll have it soon enough." Alois grunted as he flipped me over to
thrust into me again, his thrusts growing faster and sloppier as a familiar
knot built at the base of my stomach.

   Grabbing my legs with one hand, he drove into me at an almost unbearable
pace as I felt my thighs shaking from all the pleasure.  The sensations
were almost too much to take, with his dick ramming into my already sore
cunt while Connor pushed his own hard cock into my waiting mouth, gripping
both my hands above my head which gave him a free pass to fuck my mouth at
the pace he desired.

   I whimpered as I felt both Eric and Miles lock their mouths around each
of my tits, licking and biting on my nipples, their hands sneaking between
my legs to toy with my throbbing clit.  My body was on fire, every inch of
my skin warm and tingling with an inferno of desire that threatened to
explode any moment.

   Moans upon moans, and soft, encouraging noises left my throat as I
bucked my hips, squirming and clenching around Alois' cock uncontrollably.

   "Fuck!" He groaned, breathing heavily as pulled out to shoot his cum all
over my lower stomach and thighs.  "Fucking whore!" He cursed, his voice
raspy as he signalled Miles to take over.

   Soon enough, I felt my legs being lifted and spread again as Miles spat
on my cunt, rubbing in the sticky liquid with two fingers.  "Hey Eric, come
take a look at this slut's pvssy." He smirked, beckoning my boyfriend over.
"All pink and beautiful from being fucked raw."

   I whimpered as his thumb grazed over my over sensitive clit but couldn't
stop either Miles or Eric from admiring the result of Connor and Alois'
handiwork as the two men chuckled together at my condition.

   Eric seemed especially satisfied as he watched Miles sink into me just
as Connor orgasmed again, this time ejaculating down my throat.  I took my
moment to catch my breath, watching through half closed eyes as both Alois
and Connor got some more cans of beer from the fridge and made themselves
comfortable on the couch, eyes trained on me like they were watching a
pornographic movie unfold.

   "Open up, sweetheart." I obeyed as Eric caressed my lips, pushing the
remaining traces of cum inside my mouth before humming in satisfaction. 
"Good girl."

   "Thank you, Sir." I whimpered, letting him kiss me before he unzipped
his own jeans to rub his dick against my lips.  Precum was leaking from his
tip already and I quickly licked it off, enthusiastically taking his entire
length into my mouth, welcoming the familiar taste.

   "I hope you're having fun," He murmured, gripping my hair as I bobbed on
his length.

   "Agh yes, Sir.  I love it." I responded, my voice shaky as Miles fucked
me relentlessly hard.  It amazed me how quickly my body could prepare
itself for another orgasm after having climaxed numerous times already.

   "Say what, mate." Alois piped up, taking a large sip of his beer. 
"About my earlier proposal.  How about sending her over to our place
sometime?  We could have fun the whole night."

   "Yes, of course.  You can invite her over anytime." Eric chuckled.  "But
you can still have fun the whole night, mate.  No one's asking you to leave
just yet."

   "Really?"

   "Yeah, I fuck my girlfriend until I'm satisfied or until she can't take
it anymore.  The same goes for anyone else who fucks her too."

   "Damn, are you saying we can go in for seconds?" Connor grinned.

   "Without a doubt." Eric grinned back as my pussy clenched at their lewd
conversation.  "And don't worry, she can take it.  Right, slut?" He looked
at me as I nodded, already feeling lightheaded from all the sex.

   Eric came first as I sucked him clean while riding out my own climax. 
It was all getting unbearable but it felt so good, it was almost addictive.
I gasped as Miles pulled out just in time to release all over my stomach as
some of his cum leaked from my pussy.

   He smirked.  "Next time, I'm cumming inside you." Kissing my pussy, he
moved to sit beside Alois and Connor.  It was Eric's turn now.

   And I couldn't wait to see where the night went.



   Caroline Gets Shared Ch.  10

   Caroline goes to a party with her boyfriend.

   "You want me to wear that to the party?" I asked Eric in disbelief, my
eyes straying towards the dress he'd chosen sceptically.

   "Yep," My boyfriend nodded.  "I think you'll look great in it.  No one's
gonna be able to get their eyes or their hands off of you, especially the
guys." He grinned, genuinely excited about the idea.

   "Yeah, because this dress would leave practically nothing to
imagination." I muttered, already imagining the kind of stares this outfit
would earn me.  Certainly not civilised ones.

   "Oh come on, Caroline." Eric persuaded.  "It's not that bad.  Besides,
not only Sean, Leo, Dimitri, Owen and Jon, but so many more of my friends
are going to be there.  I just want to show you off a little, doll."

   "Show me off?" I bit my lip.  "How?"

   Eric grinned.  "Well, just by letting them see what an amazingly
beautiful, sexy...  and submissive girlfriend I've got." He whispered the
last part in my ear as his hand came around my throat, squeezing gently.

   I moaned and swallowed as he placed a chaste kiss on my cheek before
pulling away.  Handing the dress to me, he shot me a playful smile. 
"You're not going to deprive me of an opportunity to flaunt you, are you
now?"

   I shook my head, even as numerous images of me being fucked by other
guys, all of them very recent, filled my mind.  "No," I answered, gently
taking the dress that felt like liquid mercury in my hands.

   Going into the bedroom, I quickly stripped out of the black bralette and
the jersey running shorts that I'd put on after my shower, and slipped on
the slinky silver dress that made my body feel like it was completely bare
despite all the important bits being covered.  Maybe it was because of the
lack of a bra.  But then again, the shimmery dress with its deep cowl
halter neck and a completely backless design hardly allowed for a bra.

   It sat on my naked body like a loose layer of fabric, it's length barely
long enough to cover my butt.  Not to mention the two open slits that ran
on either side of the skirt baring everything from my waist to my side butt
if I dared move my legs.

   Sighing, I tried not to be fazed by the amount of skin I was showing and
bent over just enough to wear my nude strappy heels when Eric's low whistle
distracted me.

   "You scared the shit out of me, Eric." I whirled around just in time to
catch him looking at my exposed bum.

   I rolled my eyes.  "My eyes are up here, pervert."

   "Sorry, but your ass looks fantastic in that." Eric shrugged as I
straightened to tie the thin silver chain that accompanied the dress around
my neck before proceeding to quickly do my makeup and hair.

   "You look stunning." A soft blush creeped up onto my face as I watched
Eric kiss my shoulder before whirling me around to place another quick peck
on my lips.  "The perfect little eye candy for all the men at the party."

   I was pretty sure the eye candy phase wasn't going to last very long and
soon I'd be everyone's favourite candy.

   I resisted the urge to clench my thighs at that.  "I'm honestly not sure
about this dress, Eric." I voiced my concerns, although now that the dress
was on, I was slowly beginning to feel more comfortable in it and the idea
of being an eye candy for Eric's friends wasn't exactly a bad one either.

   "It's a wardrobe malfunction waiting to happen."

   "Well," Eric wrapped an arm around my waist as he led me out.  "You know
I don't care about you flashing a couple of guys here and there." He
smirked.  "Besides, I think many of the guys will already be quite familiar
with your body and what you can do with it, so why shy away from having
some fun?"

   I gasped.  "The videos!  Did they see my face?  They're going to
circulate them everywhere!"

   "Shh, calm down.  They didn't." Eric promised.  "I made sure your face
or any identifiable marks didn't show in any of them.  So, even if the
videos were to end up being circulated or posted online, you'd be safe."

   "Oh thank God!" I sighed as we got into the car.  "Please tell me
there'll be no cameras today though."

   "There won't be." Eric reassured.  "So don't let that hold you back. 
Have fun just like you did with our neighbours."

   My stomach flipped.  My thighs still shook thinking about the number of
orgasms the three boys and Eric had given me that night.  And even though
only a few days had passed after that night, it still felt like months. 
They had fucked me again and again and again until well into the morning
and I couldn't remember myself asking them to stop once.  Not even once.

   I had happily let them use me like a little fuck toy until they'd
finally left satisfied, leaving me sprawled across Eric and I's bed,
completely and utterly spent with loads upon loads of cum streaking my body
and leaking down my thighs.

   I swallowed, wetness coating my pussy lips.  "Am I supposed to let the
guys have a go at me?"

   Eric looked at me with a devilish expression.  "Of course!" He smirked.
"Nothing is off limits."

   "For example?"

   "I just don't want you to act like my girlfriend when you're there, you
know." He said.  "Of course, everyone knows you're my girlfriend.  We both
know it too.  But if some other guys try to touch you, you let them.  You
don't shy away from physical intimacy with them.  They try to kiss you,
grope you, grab at your pussy, you let them."

   "And if they try to fuck me?" I shot back.  "It sure won't take a lot of
effort to rip apart this dress off me.  What then?"

   Eric licked his lips, as if thinking and then he flashed me a smirk. 
"You let them."

   "Basically act like a whore?" I whispered, getting wetter and wetter.

   "Nope," Eric shook his head.  "Be a whore."

   "Oh my God," My voice came out shaky.  I could barely control my racing
thoughts.  "And how many guys will be at this party?  Give me a number."

   Eric thought about that for a second.  "Probably forty to fifty?  I
can't be sure, doll.  But I promise you're going to have a lot of fun."

   As we entered the house, I was immediately greeted by a rather raunchy
sight of couples making out in the lawn, almost half-naked.  I could have
sworn there was some swapping action going on on the stage as well, along
with the tantalising scenes of one guy dancing with many girls and vice
versa.

   I supposed I was going to be one of the girls dancing with many guys
because as soon as we reached the dance floor, I was pulled into the
dancing crowd by Sean.

   "Hey, Caroline." He whispered into my ear, smiling as I let him grab my
waist, pressing my body along with his without resistance.  The music was
heady enough for me to be able to really feel myself let go as I danced and
swayed my body to the beat.

   "Hey, Sean." I smiled as he guided my arms up to cup one of my breasts
with one hand.

   His thumb brushed against my nipple, pinching it through my dress just
as I realised that there were other bodies dancing very close to mine.  I
opened my eyes to find Jon, Dimitri, Owen and Leo, along with two other
guys standing around us.

   I smiled at all of them, proceeding to give them nice hugs and kisses on
the mouth during which they shamelessly squeezed my bum and chuckled at how
slutty I was, letting them touch me so freely.

   Even the two unfamiliar guys took liberties, going as far as to slip
their hands underneath the hem of the dress to get a handful of my
thong-clad butt.  I, of course, couldn't help but moan in surprise and
delight which encouraged them even more.

   "Our man Eric's really turned her into an obedient little slut, hasn't
he?" Dimitri laughed, grabbing me by the neck to place another kiss on my
mouth as I felt two hands squeeze my boobs.  I moaned silently as a hand
groped my ass while another began lifting the hem of my dress up to push my
thong to the side.

   "Look at her, just giving in to everything we do to her." Sean smirked
behind me, my hips bucking and grinding into his jeans as someone pushed a
finger up into me, causing me to whimper.

   "We could slap her t!ts," He did that to make a point.  "Finger her,
fucking rip her panties off," There was a low, collective chuckle as he
ripped my panties apart to make another point and tucked them into his
pocket before passing me to Jon who immediately slid the straps of my dress
down my shoulder to reveal my breasts.  "-and we could strip her and toy
with her body, hell, we could...  fuck her in the middle of the dance
floor, and she wouldn't object."

   "How obedient," I heard one of the two unfamiliar guys remark as he
leaned down to capture one of my breasts in his mouth.

   "Just look at her face, man.  Someone seems to have stopped fingering
her." Jon laughed.  "Yo, Lucas, put them fingers back in her pussy, will
ya? This slut's desperate."

   "Well, we all know that already, don't we?" Owen gripped my hair in a
way that made me moan in pleasure.  "She let her boyfriend finger fuck her
to an orgasm in our presence.  Fucking whore."

   "No way," Lucas echoed, gripping my chin to scan my face with a smug
look.  "But then, she does look like she'd let her boyfriend do that."

   "She'd let us do anything to her as well, mate." Sean remarked smugly.
"Met her for the first time a couple of days ago and she was sucking on my
dick in less than an hour."

   "Naked.  Bitch even let us eat her out on the carpet in her living
room." Leo slapped my pussy as Lucas drove his fingers in further, fucking
me.  "And she was already bouncing on her boyfriend's dick before he passed
her to us.  In front of all of us."

   "Woah," Lucas and his friend grinned.  Turning to me, the other guy
forced me to look at him.  "Just how many guys have you fucked before?"

   I grinned dazedly.  "Um, maybe...  probably like four?"

   "Four?" The boys sounded surprised.  "Eric told us he was the only one
who'd fucked you."

   I bit my lip, my climax edging closer and closer.  "Well..." I
stuttered, my knees suddenly giving out as my climax hit hard.  Thighs
trembling, I waited to catch my breath before shrugging.  "Well, I may or
may not have fucked three guys a couple days back."