For the next hour, the three men in the pool hall took turns with redhead Margo, alternating who used which orifice. Sometimes they came inside her, sometimes on her...and she didn't care, because she was having the most orgasmic night of her life. She was enjoying lust just for the sake of lust. She was sex incarnate. There was no romance, no sensuality...just raw, uncompromising sex! And as each man switched to a new position and had his pleasure from her, she had orgasm after glorious orgasm.
They took turns shooting that white hot cum into her face. It ran down her tits and onto the pool table. Others in the background watched.
Finally, the orgy of lust began to wane. All six of them were exhausted. Penis and orgy fucking alike had all been rubbed raw. Crotches, once insatiable, now burned and sought rest instead of release. Eddie and Randy untied Margo's legs and hands, and removed her blindfold. They didn't even have the energy to sit in chairs, but slumped down to sit on the floor, some of them lying down, staring at the ceiling. Margo lay sprawled on her back, her stockings and panties and the rope lying about her. Her arms were outstretched at her sides. She breathed slowly and deeply, her body completely devoid of any energy whatsoever...but her lips were curled into a sated smile, and she wondered if she'd ever be able to get that smile off her face. She was sticky with sweat and come, and was even happy at that sensation. She was in a very happy place.
None of them spoke for several minutes, all of them saving what breath they could. Finally, Margo was the first to speak, and she said in a shaky voice, "Hey, is that all you guys got? You wimps done for the evening? Out for the count? Your loads all shot? Guess you're wussies after all."
The men only groaned. She wasn't fooling them at all. But, just in case, she said, "Just kidding, guys. That was incredible!! I don't think I've ever come so much in my life! You guys really were my Dallas Cowboys tonight." After saying that, she just smiled and licked her lips.
Eddie replied to her in his own exhausted voice, "Damn, Margo...I bet you really could take on the entire Dallas Cowboys team! You are one helluva sexual animal! "
"You bet I am," she replied, "and I think you guys are pretty hot studs, too."
A couple of exhausted hands went up in a thank you wave, and a couple of whispered grunts of gratitude were forced from panting lungs, but otherwise there was silence and inactivity again for about fifteen minutes or so. Then, Eddie sat up and slowly forced himself to a standing position. A pale beam of light was coming from the crack between the window curtains, and sunlight could be seen through the curtains themselves. It had become daylight.
- end