I woke up alone in bed. I could hear the shower running and see steam rising from the bathroom. I got up, quickly fixed my hair, straightened myself, then hopped back into bed, lying on my stomach with my ass facing the bathroom door. I put my headphones in.

Rick walked out with a towel around his waist just as there was a knock at the door. Completely oblivious, I had my ass on full display. I looked over my shoulder, expecting to see Rick standing there admiring his little fuck toy. Instead I saw three older men staring at me. It scared the ever-loving shit out of me. I threw my phone in the air and scrambled to cover myself.

Rick walked over. “Honey, honey, it’s okay. These are my friends. They’re excited to meet you.” His hand slid to the inside of my thigh. “I want to watch them meet you.”

“What do you mean?” I asked.

He leaned in and whispered, “I want to watch you please them… if that’s okay with you, of course.”

“Really?”

“It would be so hot.”

“Okay,” I said, standing up.

“Great.” Rick smiled, stood with me, then took a seat in the corner.

I walked over to the three men. “Hi, boys,” I said in a soft, perky voice.

“Hi,” they answered in unison. I giggled and shook the hand of the man closest to me.

“I’m David,” the heavy-set man said.

I turned to the next. He took my hand and kissed it. “I’m Matthew. Call me Matt.”

I turned to the last one, my ass facing David. “And you are…?”

“Phillip.” He leaned in and kissed me, his big hands enveloping my waist as his tongue explored my mouth.

“Fuck yes,” I heard from the corner as Rick pulled his cock free. Phillip and I kept making out while two sets of hands began exploring my body. We broke the kiss and I moved to Matt, the tallest of the three. I rose onto my tiptoes as we started making out, his hands cupping my ass. A finger rubbed against my tight hole—I wasn’t sure whose—then pressed inside. I moaned loudly into Matt’s mouth as it slid deeper.

Phillip and I broke apart. I moved to David, who stuck his thumb into my mouth. I sucked on it like a cock.

“Mmm, that’s it,” David moaned. “You’re a good slut, aren’t you?”

“Mmm-hmm,” I hummed, still sucking while my hands worked at his pants. They fell to the ground. I dropped to my knees. A thick cock tented his boxers. I looked up, smiled, and pulled them down, revealing a solid six-inch cock. I wrapped my lips around the head and began working his balls while I sucked.

Within moments he was moaning. The other two pulled their cocks out. David grabbed my hand and guided it to one of them. I reached for Phillip’s as well, stroking both while I looked over and saw Rick watching, slowly stroking himself. I moved to Phillip’s longer, thinner cock, wrapping my lips around it while still stroking the other two. I bobbed on him, then deep-throated him completely.

“Holy fuck, he’s so good. Fuck, Rick, does he suck your cock like this all the time?”

“Yeah,” Rick chuckled. “Fuck his mouth for me.”

Phillip’s hands gripped my head and he started thrusting deep into my throat, his balls slapping my chin. I gagged and choked, spit running down my chin. He held himself buried for a moment, then pulled out. I gasped for air. Almost immediately Matt took his place, shoving into my mouth and fucking my throat the way he liked.

“Ohhh fuck yes,” Rick moaned as he watched his friends use me.

“I want to watch him with two cocks in his mouth,” Rick said. Matt pulled back and David moved in. I gripped both of them and started sucking on the heads at once, rubbing their cocks together.

“Holy fuck, that’s hot,” Matt groaned. “Don’t stop, baby.”

“Ohhh fuck yes—cum in his mouth,” Rick urged.

“Ohhh fuck,” David moaned as my tongue flicked the underside of Matt’s cock. Matt’s hands moved to my head as I tried to stretch my lips around both of them.

“Mmm, fuck, I’m gonna cum—” Matt shot across David’s cock, into my mouth, and across my face. I wrapped my lips around him and sucked him dry while his body shook. When he pulled away I leaned over and licked Matt’s cum off David’s cock, working it like it was all I was meant to do. My free hand reached for Phillip again. I took him into my mouth while David stroked himself inches from my face, his other hand on the back of my head, pushing me deeper onto Phillip until I gagged hard.

Finally I pulled off, gasping. “Mmm, yes—open your mouth, slut,” David moaned. I opened and stuck my tongue out. He came across my face and chest, very little landing in my mouth.

“Oh my God, look at you—such a slut, covered in cum,” Rick groaned.

I went straight back to Phillip, greedily sucking him, working the whole shaft. I could feel how close he was. His moans grew loud. He pulled out, stroked, and came with my lips on the tip, his load running down my chin. I took him back into my mouth and cleaned him.

Phillip stepped back. “Holy fuck, you’re good.”

I caught a glimpse of myself in the full-length mirror—face and chest covered in cum.

Rick cleared his throat. “Hey, gorgeous… you forgot a cock.”

I looked over. “Daddy, never,” I said, crawling on all fours toward him, cum dripping onto the floor. I grabbed his hard cock, squeezed, forcing precum to the tip, then wrapped my lips around it and swallowed him easily. I could hear the other three talking about how good I was and how hot it was watching me suck my stepdad’s cock.

“Ohhh fuck, honey, keep going,” Rick moaned.

I took him deeper than I ever had, held it, then worked him until he came down my throat. I swallowed every drop and looked up at him, smiling, his friends’ cum still covering my face.

“I’m proud of you, baby. Why don’t you go get cleaned up and put this on? We wouldn’t want you cumming on your own yet.”

“What is that?” I asked.

“It’s a cage, sweetie. It’s going to keep you from getting yourself off. We want you to wait until tonight.”

“What happens tonight?” I asked sweetly.

“We’re all going to share every hole and make you feel so good,” Rick said.

“Okay, Daddy.”

I went to the bathroom, cleaned up, and locked myself in the pink cage. Then we went to breakfast.

After breakfast we got dressed and headed out for my first time playing golf. After the first couple of swings it was clear I needed help—and all four of them felt like they knew best. Every time I addressed the ball someone would step in.

“No, no, no—your stance is all wrong.” Phillip moved behind me, pressing his already-hardening cock against my ass while he adjusted my hips. “Feel that? Wider. Soft knees.”

I swung. The ball dribbled five feet.

David laughed. “Jesus. Come here.” He stood behind me next, big hands on my waist, grinding slow and deliberate against my caged dick while he “fixed” my grip. “You’re tensing up. Relax that pretty ass.”

By the third hole Matt had his turn. He pressed right up against me, one hand sliding down the front of my tight pants to cup the cage. “You’re leaking already,” he murmured against my ear. “Look at you—trying to play golf with a locked-up cock and four hard ones surrounding you. Swing.”

I barely made contact.

Rick waited until we were alone on a quieter stretch. He stepped behind me, one arm wrapping around my chest, the other sliding down to squeeze my ass through the thin fabric. He turned my head and kissed me slowly.

“Mmm… your ass looks so fucking sexy in these pants,” he whispered. “We’re going to ruin you tonight, honey. Every hole. Hard.”

“Oh God, Daddy… I need it so bad,” I whispered back.

The rest of the round was more of the same—constant corrections that always involved someone’s cock rubbing against me, hands wandering under the guise of teaching form, stolen kisses between holes, and me walking around with a steadily leaking, straining cage. By the time we finished I was a mess of frustration and need.

That night we brought alcohol back to the hotel. Everyone went to their rooms to shower. I was last. When I stepped out with just a towel around my waist, all four of them were already in our room, wearing only T-shirts and underwear. I dropped the towel, showing off the pink cage already straining against my dick. My heart pounded with excitement.

They whistled and cheered as I walked over, swaying my hips. I sat on David’s lap, rubbing my bare ass against his crotch while his hands explored. I leaned back and kissed him, grinding as he rubbed my locked-up balls. Then I spun around and straddled Matt, making out with him, grinding up and down while he held my ass cheeks.

I stood and walked to Rick. “Hey, Daddy.”

“Hey, baby. What do you have for me?”

I pulled his underwear down and ran my tongue from his balls all the way to the tip. Then I left him and pushed Phillip onto the bed, ripping his underwear off and tossing them across the room. I climbed onto his lap and ground against his cock while the other three stripped and moved in.

“You ready, honey?” Rick asked.

“Yes, Daddy.”

He pulled me onto all fours and shoved his cock into my mouth while one of the others—David—spread my ass and started gently teasing me with his tongue. Rick’s and my moans filled the room as he fucked my face and David pushed his tongue deeper. Eventually Rick pulled out. David moved to the front. I shifted off Phillip and lay on my back with my head hanging off the edge of the bed. David shoved his cock into my mouth, his balls bouncing against my face. Rick lined up behind me. Phillip and Matt moved to either side. I wrapped my hands around their cocks and stroked while Rick rubbed lube into my ass.

I moaned around David’s cock as Rick slapped his against my hole, then began pushing in. Matt grabbed one of my legs and started sucking on my toes, the strange sensation making me moan louder. Rick pressed deeper and deeper until he bottomed out, then started a slow rhythm that quickly picked up. Matt’s hand on the back of my head kept me focused on the three cocks in front of me.

“Ohhh fuck yes,” Rick groaned, reaching down to grip my balls as precum leaked steadily from the cage. “He feels so good.”

Phillip left my mouth. I turned and took David again. Rick pulled out.

“Who’s next?”

Matt took his place, lubed up, and shoved in deep, fucking hard and fast. He hadn’t lasted long in my mouth earlier, and he didn’t last long now. Within seconds he was moaning loudly.

“Oh fuck, baby—I’m gonna cum—” He filled my ass.

Phillip took over next. He wasn’t the longest, but he was the thickest, stretching me wide. I swapped between David’s and Rick’s cocks in my mouth while Phillip pounded me with short, quick thrusts. My own cock had a steady stream of precum leaking out. The intensity built until I was begging.

“Ohhh fuck, Daddy, I’m gonna explode—please take the cage off, please—”

Rick shoved his cock back into my mouth, silencing me. I closed my eyes and just took it.

“Ohhh fuck yes—I’m cumming!” Phillip yelled, pulling out and shooting across my caged cock and smooth balls.

David replaced him, rubbing his cock through the fresh cum, then shoving all the way in and fucking me hard and fast. My locked cock stopped leaking and started shooting, my whole body shaking and clenching around him as I came hard, squirting everywhere. David kept pounding through it, gripping my cum-slick waist, until he came with a loud shout and filled my ass.

Rick unlocked the cage, wrapped his lips around my cock, and licked up the mess of my cum and Phillip’s while he worked me.

“Please fuck me,” I begged.

He let go, moved between my legs, and shoved back inside. He grabbed my cock and stroked in time with his thrusts, leaning down to kiss me.

“I love you, baby,” he said over and over.

“I love you… I love you…”

I came again, and right on cue he joined me, filling me one last time. I’m not sure when the other three left, but Rick and I fell asleep soon after, me in his arms.