Eat the biscuit

She was the most beautiful girl we new by miles. It was the only reason we agreed to this. Every guy wanted her. Her gorgeous slender body and perky tits. That lovely long blonde hair and beautiful face. Her gorgeous smile. She was a sex kitten.

The rule was simple. She would eat half the biscuit and the last one of the guys to cum would eat the other half.

She was excited. She wanted to taste and devour the cum of five guys. None of the guys wanted to eat the other half. They were eager to get their part done. I felt ok about eating half the biscuit as all I could think about of was her. I doubt I had any chance of getting her. A shared experience with her might be the way. She would remember whoever she ate that biscuit with. That was my thinking. How far would you go to have an experience with the one you really lust after.

She sat naked on the bed partially leaning back. The five of us ogled her. Damn, that body I thought. I don’t want to cum on a biscuit, I want to come all over her. We sort of stood in a semi circle. A semi circle in front of her and around the biscuit.

We all unzipped and pulled down our trousers followed by pulling down our pants. Five semis popped out and I would say they were verging on hard. We were all so eager. Eager to not cum last.

With trousers around our ankles she was very excited at what she saw before her. Five cocks all pointing in her direction. She enjoyed having a front row seat. She so could have just taken them all in her hands and mouth. But there was a game to be played. The sight of five hardening cocks made her fell giddy and she struck coy poses as she marvelled at the five guys in front of her. She didn’t know where to look. Which cock to look at? Her gaze constantly went from one cock to another.

And of course she was making notes of what they looked like and how big they were and how thick they were. Also what colour the skin was and what the head looked like.

We all drooled over her perfect naked body whilst side eyeing each others cocks.