I could tell the young, virile Ryan wasn't going to last much longer. His breath was short, his long, thick cock was throbbing in his hand and his balls looked almost blue, like they were full to bursting. I'd never paid much attention to other men's dicks before and I found the sight of them all, highly aroused, jerking off over this girl, strangely appealing.
As she was looking up at Mike, teasing his dick with her pretty hand, Ryan came, suddenly and unexpectedly with a shout of "get in!". The poor, unsuspecting Summer squealed and jumped back as Ryan's first blast of steaming hot young cum burst against her messy cheek with an audible splat, streaking up across her ear and coating her pretty pink plastic ear-ring. Almost instinctively, she quickly turned to look towards the force of the blow and was rewarded with a sticky volley of his thick, fertile goo directly between her eyes, dripping down her nose and lips. The three men laughed cruelly at her predicament as another shot messily onto her hair, then her chin, painting her white. "Surprise!" mocked Richard, still furiously stroking his thick cock over her even as Ryan splattered her. "Fuck, you're dumb. No wonder you have to do this."
As Ryan's final two blasts splattered down against Summer's young tits, Ryan stepped back to admire his handiwork, his thick, sticky goo mingling with mine and dripping down her pretty face. He picked up his camera-phone and started to snap away at the damage we'd both wreaked on the poor thing as she blushed and fluttered her cum-caked lashes, the thick mascara starting to run down her cheeks mixed with the semen.
Recovering from the shock of the unexpected blasts, our whore started to play up to the act. Holding both Mike's and Richard's cocks in her pretty young hands, she started to speak: "Oh, please.. I hope there's no more cum for me.. I'm so messy already! Look at me, I'm all sticky and gooey!"
"Oh, shut the fuck up," growled Richard, obviously close to his own orgasm, the third of the evening, as he shoved his dick right between Summer's pretty lips. "We're both going to get you, whether you like it or not." The poor girl bobbed her dripping face up and down on the throbbing cock, her pretty pigtails bouncing up and down, the soft blonde locks caked in the drying cum of two men.
Laughing, Mike decided to help out his friend, taking Summer's two sweet pigtails, each with a pretty pink streak, in his hands, grimacing slightly at the feel of the oozing cum. He pulled at them, forcing the young prostitute harder onto Richard's pulsing dick. This sent Richard right over the edge, and with a hard, loud grunt, his balls began to empty, deep into Summer's throat. The girl flinched at the strong, pungent, salty taste of the jizz, and gagged softly, much to the amusement of the men in the room. As he finished, he pulled out, shaking out the last wads of cum, adding it to the caked-up mix on her plastered face.
Summer cutely planted a sweet little kiss on the oozing tip of Richard's deflating dick, and turned her attention to Mike, who had been watching the scene, stroking himself closer and closer to orgasm. His balls bulged and wobbled, as if full of fluid and about to boil over. Looking directly up into his eyes, Summer smiled, batting her cum-caked lashes. "You poor thing," she giggled through the slimy film coating her young face, "you're the only one who hasn't done it to me yet!" Cupping his balls in her pretty hand, she giggled again. "And it looks like you need to!"
With that, she took the situation into her own hands. With her left, she cupped and kneaded at those boiling-over balls, and with her right, she stroked, coaxing the rich, powerful older man to orgasm, her hands rubbing and pulling and twisting at the meaty shaft. Mike growled and grunted, a primal lust overtaking him as he looked down at the giggling young cum target on her knees.
I stepped forward, stroking my own dick back to full hardness, and smiled down at the young whore. "Ooh, hello, birthday boy!" she giggled up at me, still coaxing Mike towards orgasm.
"Before you let him cum, I want you to do something for me, Summer." I was overcome with lust, now stroking myself over her pretty face while she rubbed Mike. "I want you to tell us all some things about yourself that'll turn us on again."
The blonde pigtailed girl smiled, blushing brightly. "Umm..." she hesitated. "Okay! My name's Summer Adams!" Her voice was bright, and sing-song, the affectations of a little girl sending Mike and I closer to the edge. "I'm eighteen years old, and I go to Western High School! I love shopping and movies and going out with my friends! And I'm covered in the gooey, messy cum of mister birthday boy and his frien-"
Suddenly, she was silenced. Grunting in unison, Mike's cock in Summer's little hand, my cock in my own hand, we started to erupt simultaneously. Mike's blast was the first to hit the poor, stunned girl, spewing out, coating her right cheek in fresh, steaming ball-batter. I was next, giving her left cheek the same treatment, my second orgasm of the night as thick and creamy as my first. Poor Summer squealed out in shock at the force of the twin blows, her eyes wide and frightened, like a deer trapped in headlights, her poor face given nowhere to escape the spewing, spurting, degrading cocks.
"Get her fucking hair!" Ryan shouted across at us, stroking his own hardening cock as he watched yet more baby-sauce rain down on young Summer. Laughing at his nasty suggestion, I aimed directly above her horrified face, straight into her soft, baby-blonde hair, its pink streaks glimmering under the sharp lights of the hotel suite. She looked so disgusted as I unloaded another few thick wads of sticky mess right into her hair, matting it, coating it in glistening semen. Meanwhile, Mike was gasping and grunting as his heavy load unleashed itself over her nose, in her pretty eyes, her glossed lips coated in thick, heavy spunk.
"Fucking hell, you two got her good!" I heard Richard and Ryan cheer in unison. Summer was a picture as we stepped away from her. Her sweet hair was matted with cum, her adorable blonde bangs stuck fast to her forehead with a concoction of thick, gloopy semen. Her thick eye makeup ran down her cheeks with the spunk, and her false lashes were starting to come away from her eyelids. Ruined and degraded by the combined cum of four men, she opened her mouth to speak, jizz stringing between her lips as she did so.
She looked directly into my eyes, blinking through her eyefuls of spunk, smiling her sweetest smile, and putting on her girliest high-pitched voice. "Pwetty pwease, mister birthday boy, pwease may I go shower? You messed me up with your icky, ewwie gooey stuff! Look what you did! If you let me go shower, I'll let you do stuff to me afterwards..."
As we all felt our cocks rise at her little cum-covered show, we ushered her off to the shower, to change, and re-do her makeup. That night, each of us took her twice, her tight cunt milking load after load out of us... but that's a story for another time.
