What Happens On Venus . . .: New Adult Group Male POV Romance Read Free Page A

happening. The invite to the party, her acceptance, meeting at the con, the hotel room, the game, everything. To top it off, I’d lucked out and found a nympho for a date. I was going to be a legend at work. Sure I’d liked to have had her on my own, but shit I wasn’t going to let that get in the way of fucking her today.
    “We’re playing by Venus’s rules now. Gather round.” She knelt on the floor and grabbed both Dallas and Andrew’s cocks. Yanking on them, she expressed her concerns. “I say who goes where and when. Follow my lead and we’ll all have fun.” Finished, she bobbed her head in Leo’s direction and opened her mouth.
    He stepped up to the plate, aimed his fat cock, and pushed it into her mouth. She sucked on his rod and looked like she was enjoying doing it too. I have to admit I took a glance around the room. Damn, all of us was jerking off to her wet lips sliding on Leo’s cock.
    Between breaths, she moaned. “Mmm, yummy.” Popping off Leo, she gave Mitchell his turn between her luscious lips. One by one, she spun in a circle, and we stretched her cheeks, forcing our dicks in for a swallow.
    I’d like to think this was the first time she’d had five different cocks in her mouth, but she was too good. She sucked and pulled, and kept us all on the edge of cumming. This was not the first gang bang for Venus the goddess of love.
    It was strange to put the pieces together. I’d seen Heather waitress at the bar, but never had the courage to talk to her. Other than a drink order, she’d never said two casual words to me. Not until I needed her. Weird? When she agreed to help me out. I thought I’d be winning if I could get a kiss from her. Now she was throat deep impaled on my cock and wanting more. Hell I had a decent sized cock, bigger than Mitchell’s, but I didn’t have game. How was I going to compare in the next round?
    While I was in my thoughts and planning how I was going to perform in front of these guys, Dallas was making his move. He lifted Heather up by the waist.
    Tugging her up from he knees he’d captured her for himself. “Come sit on my big Texan,” Dallas said. He fell back on the bed, pulling Heather on top with him.
    She wriggled out his grasp. “Hmmm, no I say who and when.” She tickled the corner of her mouth with her pinkie finger, thinking. “You’ve given me an idea. I’ll try you all on for size to decide who goes first.”
    At first the guys were dumfounded. She’d stunned them silent. To make her point, she shoved me into a chair and backed her ass up to my lap. Before I could straighten him up and she could impale herself on me, the others caught on and scrambled up to ready their own cocks for a turn.
    She giggled, hovering with her pussy grazing at the top of my cock. Looking over her shoulder, she winked. “Do the honors.”
    Steadying my dick at the base, I gulped and waited for her wet lips to lower over my rod. I pressed against her opening, savoring our first connection. Inch by inch, she nestled herself down. My rod was enflamed within her warm wet hug.
    “Mmm, nice,” she moaned, lifting up and lowering on my cock. “I could get used to this.”
    “Are you just going to fuck with Jimmy? Give mine a ride,” Leo said.
    “I guess I promised.” She raised up, shook her ass, and stepped over to Leo. He snatched her by the hips and plunged her down on his lap. His jerk was too fast and he buckled underneath her.
    “Missed,” she laughed.
    “Fucking slut,” he hissed. Roughly folding her over he rammed into her. She bolted up by his long cock filling her tunnel.
    “Ooooh. You have quite a spike there.”
    Leo tried to keep her fucking on his lap, but she fell off him. Crawling over to the other three, they too received their quickie rides. Now her pussy lips were well acquainted with everyone in the room.
    She propped an elbow up on her arm and rested her chin in her palm. “Hmmm.” She faked thinking. “Who gets to go first?”
    Her