She took his hand and led him back into the cave and to the ladder. They climbed up — it was a not-insignificant drop — and found the ledge and entrance back into the cliff-house. He could sense her excitement as she nearly dragged him to her room.
Inside, he was surprised to see Ant standing off to one side. The large man looked like he felt just a bit awkward and out of place here. “He’s just going to watch this time,” Legs explained. “See what he likes.”
If any more joined this already large group, things were going to start getting awkward quickly. Still Alvere smiled and nodded to Ant. “Glad to have you.” The large man was certainly… powerful and different from everyone else in the group. It sent a shiver running down Alvere’s spine to think of just how “large” Ant might be. Would he want such a massive erection inside of him? From the sounds of Legs’ encounter with the man, it was… painful but pleasurable.
He put those thoughts aside as his arousal grew. Legs was clearly eager, stripping off her clothes. Sparrow and Silence were already on the bed, mostly naked and gently caressing each other. He quickly disrobed as well, wishing to join them all.
Legs came to him and whispered in his ear, “Go get the oil from the bedstand, I want you inside me like you were with Silence last time.”
Alvere’s eye’s widened in shock. “Truly?”
“Oh, yes. I know exactly what I want.” She stepped back and finished disrobing, and he took just a moment to marvel at her form: that perfect fall of brown hair, the soft wide lips, and those red-brown eyes. Some men might be put off by her strong shoulders and arms, not delicate and ladylike, but he loved every part of her. Her breasts were not large but full, ample pear-shaped swells with those small but sensitive nipples. Her waist and belly were taut and tight, her hips, curved but not rounded. It was her namesake legs, which truly sealed his desire for her, long and lean, allowing her to move so swiftly and gracefully as she mounted the bed and whispered to Sparrow and Silence.
They would all give her whatever it was she desired. For she was their goddess, their truest love, their center. She didn’t know it. She thought them all in this together, but in truth, they were all in this for her. Alvere had discussed it with Silence and Sparrow at varying times and they’d all agreed they’d not tell her. She wouldn’t believe it. She was too humble to think she could be the center of so many people’s worlds. So, they’d continue to love her and love each other and do whatever she asked of them. If it pleased her, they rejoiced in it.
Alvere went and got the oil from the drawer, noting Ant’s awkward fumbling as he got out his oh-dear-gods massive erection, stroking it slowly as he watched the naked bodies positioning themselves on the bed. Alvere reconsidered his earlier notion. He wasn’t sure if that could fit inside him… certainly… they’d both need a lot of oiling beforehand.
When he turned back to the bed, he felt the twitch of his erection as his arousal spiked. This was… new.
Silence lay on his back, and Sparrow was kneeling, hovering over his face. Alvere couldn’t see, but he assumed Silence would be pleasuring the woman with his mouth. Sparrow faced Legs, who was currently straddling Silence’s hips, still high, man-handling Silence’s erection — and using her own fingers — on her folds to tease her arousal. She leaned back a little on Silence’s upraised legs as she slowly teased him into her, sinking down to straddle him, leaning forward to kiss Sparrow, forming a triangle of sorts with the three bodies. Silence then spread his legs, his thighs on top of Legs’ calves behind her, and Legs looked to Alvere with longing in her eyes. “Your turn,” she said, voice already hitching with rising bliss as she rocked herself on Silence.
Alvere took the hint, moving in behind her. First, he doled out some oil onto his hands, liberally spreading it around Legs’ rear opening, massaging the tight and puckered hole before inserting a finger to help massage the oil into her.
Legs gasped and moaned, even with just Alvere’s finger inside her. Though, in truth she was also fully enjoying Silence’s erection, not to mention Sparrow’s hands on her breasts and lips on her mouth. Just seeing her passion mount, her pleasure rise, was nearly too much for Alvere. His urgency grew as he oiled her more, slipping another finger inside her, then a third, working them around until she began to loosen. He hoped she was ready. He was more than ready, and he knew she’d be tight and the pressure upon him exquisitely hard and needful.
He couldn’t wait any longer and moved in closer, liberally oiling himself before pushing the flared tip of his erection into her.
“Oh, Spirits!” she cried out, going still, then shuddering, a tremble which seemed to run from her head to her toes, then back. “Oh, yes, more,” she gasped, clearly already quite over-taken with ecstasy.
He grabbed her hips and thrust himself fully inside her in one hard plunge, and she stiffened again. “Oh, Spirits, it’s… oh!” She was having trouble speaking, so Sparrow stopped her lips with a kiss. Alvere, Silence, and Sparrow all threw themselves into pleasuring this amazing woman.
As Alvere had expected she was so very tight, clamping down upon him with delicious intensity. It was only the oil which allowed him to continue to thrust into her. Despite his earlier urgency and the pressure squeezing him, he found himself not finishing as quickly as he’d expected. He wanted this to last for her, and it seemed he was able to delay his gratification, riding his own pleasure, building and building, intensifying and focusing until he was as engorged and ready as he’d ever been, but still holding his release.
Legs was gasping, murmuring words as she shook through the throes of, what seemed like, one prolonged orgasm. She leaned back against Alvere, and he held her, moving his hands up to her breasts, cupping them, holding and caressing them, feeling their weight and the tight towers of her nipples. He flicked one of those nubs and she seemed to half-collapse with another surge of bliss. Over her shoulder he saw Sparrow, clasping her own small breasts, eyes clenched shut as Silence brought her to release.
Alvere heard Silence’s grunt, saw the man’s hands, grasp Legs thigh’s all the tighter, feeling him buck up from under them in a final thrust. Alvere slid one of his hand down Legs’ sweaty body to her opening, feeling the pulse of Silence’s erection as the other man came. Then Alvere slowly circled Legs’ clitoris.
She trembled and gasped.
He flicked her precious pearl, then began to rub it furiously.
“Oh, Spirits! Yes!” Legs cried out and she clamped down hard upon him, shuddering through a powerful release. With that Alvere finally found himself pushed over the top. He joined with the others in a jolting, body-shaking mutual orgasm, holding Legs tight to him, feeling her body thrum in time with his as they came together.
Legs leaned her head back on his shoulder and they kissed, if a bit awkwardly, for a moment, before her gaze caught on something and she sat up a little.
“What did you think?” she said to Ant, her breath still catching as she shuddered with the aftershocks of their joining.
Alvere turned his head to where she was looking and saw Ant, stroking a raging erection, with a look of semi-pained restraint on his face.
“Want to join us?” Legs asked him.
He nodded quickly, no words. He moved to the bed as everyone else slowly disengaged from each other. Legs slid off the bed, and sank down before Ant. “Let’s give you a little release first, yes?” she said as she grasped his erection and moved it into her mouth. With his size, she couldn’t take much of him, but it didn’t seem like that would be needed. Almost as soon as he was in her mouth he grunted.
Alvere, having taken Silence’s full release in his mouth before, wondered what it would feel like: that large cock, filling his mouth, the warmth of his release, coming in waves. The thought aroused him far more than he’d expected. He’d have never thought to be with a man before he met Legs, but with her, anything and everything was possible; not just possible, but arousing and exciting and enticing.
Once Ant was spent, Legs remained where she was, bringing him back to arousal with her mouth. Alvere caught movement from the corner of his eye to see Sparrow doing the same with Silence. And once the other man was ready, Sparrow turned to Alvere with a questioning glance. He shook his head, watching these two women arouse these two men had him almost fully engorged once again. Though, now with the extra member in their group he had no clue how this was going to go.
It was actually Ant who initiated the next set of positions. Once he was ready, he told Legs, “Enough!” and she rose. He laid her back on the bed, kneeling at the side, between her legs, heartily pleasuring her with mouth and hands. Legs, then reached out, awkwardly at first until Silence and Alvere understood, to grasp their erections. They moved to either side of her as she stroked the two of them, moving her head from side to side to take them into her mouth in turn.
