11. Aubree

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Aubree

T he week flies by as we fall into a peaceful routine—early mornings tending to the goats, afternoons making goat soap while they're at hockey practice, evenings having dinner together before watching a movie, and our nights spent with them filling all my holes before we all drift off to sleep in my king sized bed.

It's so cute how if one of the guys sleeping next to me gets up to get a drink of water or go to the bathroom, the one who wasn't beside me takes his place. It's become a battle of wills and bladders to see who finally caves and has to use the bathroom at night.

I'm a little nervous. Tonight is the guys' first game with their new team. Luckily, it's a home game. I brought Maggie with me, which I thought she would enjoy, but instead, she seems to be arguing with three of Kyson, Bowen, and River's teammates, which isn't easy to do with plexiglass separating them as the guys are warming up.

I glance down at her hockey jersey and notice it's not an Iowa Poseidon jersey but the team's opponent for the night, a Chicago Kraken jersey. No wonder the players are giving her hell; we're sitting in their fan's cheering section.

"Maggie, why are you wearing that jersey?"

She sticks out her tongue at the hockey players before turning to face me, and I think I hear one of the players say something about giving a brat something to stick her tongue on.

"You wish!" Her gaze snaps back to the plexiglass and the three hockey players staring at her.

Yup, I heard him correctly. The guys skate away. Hopefully, that's the last issue we'll have tonight.

"Maggie." I whisper, "People are starting to stare. What's gotten into you tonight?"

"I'm fine. It's nothing." She sits back in her chair, throwing her arms across her chest when a security guard approaches us.

"Ma'am, I've been instructed to escort you out of the arena if you don't take off that jersey and put this one on." The security guard hands her what looks to be an authentic Iowa Poseidon hockey jersey, just like the one I'm wearing.

The guys worked out a system where I rotate wearing one of their jerseys for every home game. Tonight, I'm wearing River's jersey. I glance out across the ice and locate River, Kyson, and Bowen warming up on the ice. I give them a smile and a quick wave before anyone notices. They smile and wave back, making my core clench in anticipation of what will happen after the game once we get home.

I'm still picturing it when I see Maggie stand up and whip off her Chicago Kraken jersey, exposing her large breasts barely concealed by a light pink sheer lacey bra to the stunned gaze of not only the security guard but of the three players Maggie was arguing with earlier who have now returned.

She yanks the new Iowa Poseidon jersey over her head, flipping off the three hockey players in the process. They just smile and skate back to their bench, waiting for the game to start.

Maggie throws herself back in her seat with an unlady-like grunt. "I hate them." If looks could kill, those three would be long gone.

"Do you know them?" I ask tentatively, wondering if I want to know the answer.

Maggie wiggles down lower in her seat. "I kind of slept with all three of them last night." Her face turns bright red at her confession.

"Maggie!"

"Shh. Not so loud. I don't need everyone in town to know my business. It's bad enough they think I'm some crazy hippie girl who owns a yoga studio; they don't need to know about my sex life."

I don't press Maggie anymore, but I'm dying to tell her she's not the only one who has sex with three guys at the same time.

The Poseidon beat the Kraken 4-2. As soon as the final horn sounded, Maggie jumped out of her seat and made a mad dash for the exit. It's a good thing we drove separately because I would not have been able to keep up with her long ballerina legs. Besides, I rode with the guys to the games.

Speaking of guys, we were barely in the house for five minutes before they stripped me out of my clothes and carried me to my bedroom, where they are now all just as equally naked as I am. Kyson and River each sucking deeply on my nipples while Bowen worships my pussy. His fingers work to stretch my tight back hole to take his giant cock back there while Kyson fills my pussy and River fills my mouth. My body gives an involuntary shiver at the thought.

"Did you feel that? I think she's cold." River teases my nipple with his tongue, biting it with just enough pressure to make my hips thrust off the bed.

"Please," I beg. "I need to come."

"Bowen, make the lady come," Kyson says, blowing his hot breath against my other nipple.

"With pleasure." Bowen increases the speed of his thrusts into my asshole, adding a second lubed finger as he twists it, preparing my body for his hard length. His tongue attacks my clit in a string of jackhammer-like licks making my toes curl, and my legs tighten. "Come for us, Aubree." Bowen stops his assault on my clit to whisper those words against my core before plunging his tongue deep inside me, triggering my orgasm.

"Yes!" I scream at the top of my lungs as the pleasure washes over me, making me feel like I'm floating on air.

When I finally come down from my orgasm-induced high, I find River standing at the head of the bed with one knee braced on the mattress, his hand guiding his cock to my welcoming mouth. I sigh at the first taste of his pre-cum. I'll never get tired of the unique taste each one of them has. I wrap my lips around his length, opening my mouth and throat to him as he guides me up and down his hard shaft using my hair as a handle.

It should make me feel dirty to have him use me like his own personal fuck toy to have my mouth used so thoroughly by him. Instead, it makes me feel desired and powerful to know I'm the one making him moan like that.

"Fuck guys, you'd better hurry up. I'm not sure I'm going to last very long with the way she's taking my cock so deep."

"She's such a good girl. Aren't you Aubree? Taking River's cock like that." My only answer to Kyson's question is to moan around River's shaft. "Is your tight little pussy going to take my cock, as well as your throat is taking River?"

"Mmm." I moan again. My body is starting to feel tight from anticipation.

My body is lifted and shifted around until Kyson's cock is lined up with my pussy, and Bowen's is lined up with my back hole. Kyson grabs my hips and guides me down his length, his girth stretching me wide until I'm bent over, fully seated on him, our hips touching.

Bowen plunges forward, gently working his way past my tight ring until it finally gives way and lets his cock sink into me. Having all of my holes filled at the same time makes it hard not to come at the intense feeling.

The guys must sense my distress as they begin to move as one in and out of my body like I'm nothing more than a rag doll to use however they want, pushing and pulling my body to meet each one of their thrusting cocks until I finally call out my release.

"Shit, I'm never going to get tired of watching you come." Kyson squeezes my breasts, making the ache deep inside me return, causing my pussy, ass, and throat to tighten around their cocks.

"I think she needs to come again before we unload into her sweet body." River runs his thumb over my cheek. "Do you think you can come for us one more time?"

My answer is to take him as deep as I can down my throat and hold him there for as long as I can.

"Fuck!" River shouts as he shoots his cum deep into my throat. Not wanting to waste any of his cum, I swallow every last drop, licking him from root to tip.

River's reaction causes Bowen and Kyson to pump furiously in and out of me. I feel fingers rub against my clit, and I come undone just as Kyson and Bowen shoot their own loads deep inside my other two holes.

It takes a few minutes before they're sliding out of my holes and positioning themselves around me on the bed. River is lying with his head on one of my arms, Kyson moves from under me to lie on my other arm while Bowen settles himself with his head across my thighs.

It's a perfect moment in time where the four of us are as one. And nothing or no one can tear us apart.

Or so I thought.