Barby’s Dirty Little Gift

Barby Reyes had been scheming about this for weeks. She’d caught Niko with his cock in his hand one night, eyes glued to a video of some guy getting his dick slathered in another man’s load and groaning like it was the best thing he’d ever felt, and instead of getting weird about it, she tucked it away like the dirty little secret it was. The kind of secret that made her pussy clench every time she thought about using it against him.

She was stretched out on their bed in nothing but a black thong and a cutoff tank top, her long black hair fanned across the pillow, scrolling through her phone with her nails clicking against the screen. Niko was in the bathroom, brushing his teeth, and she could hear him humming something off-key through the door.

"Hey," she called out, not looking up from her phone. "You know that nasty little thing you get off on? The one you think I don't know makes your cock twitch?"

Niko appeared in the doorway, toothbrush still in his mouth, blue eyes narrowing with suspicion. He had that look he always got when she was about to spring something on him. Smart man.

"What thing?" he asked, garbled through toothpaste.

"Don't play dumb, baby. That thing where you need another man's load on your cock. Where you stroke yourself raw thinking about it." She looked up and grinned, slow and filthy. "I'm not judging. I think it's the hottest thing about you."

He disappeared back into the bathroom and she heard him spit, rinse, and take a deep breath before coming back. He leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed over his average but solid build, his beard freshly trimmed. He looked good. He always looked good, but especially right now when he was slightly uncomfortable and trying not to show it.

"I mean... yeah," he said, rubbing the back of his neck. "You know I'm into that."

"I know you're into that. And I've been thinking about doing something special for you." She tossed her phone aside and sat up, pulling her tank top over her head in one quick motion, her perky breasts catching the light from the bedside lamp. "I invited some guys over."

Niko blinked. "What?"

"Brad. Jake. Steve. Tom. All four of them. They'll be here in about an hour." She stood up and shimmied out of her thong, standing in front of him completely naked — slim, fit, her athletic body on full display, abs tight, her small firm ass looking incredible in the low light. She walked toward him and pressed her body against his, looking up at him with those great lips curved into a smirk. "I'm gonna let each one of them dump a hot load right up my tight little asshole. And then you're gonna slide that cock into my cum-slutted ass and fuck me through every drop of it. How does that sound?"

Niko's mouth opened, closed, opened again. His blue eyes were wide and she could feel him getting hard against her thigh already. She reached down and gave his cock a squeeze through his shorts.

"That sounds like it sounds," he finally managed.

"Like it sounds amazing, you mean." She kissed his jaw, feeling the bristle of his beard against her lips. "You're welcome."

An hour later, Barby had everything set up exactly how she wanted it. She'd put a towel down on the living room floor, dimmed the overhead lights, and put on music — something with a slow, dirty beat that filled the room without being distracting. She was wearing a short silk robe, black, untied, barely covering anything. Her hair was down, her nails freshly painted a deep red, and she'd put on just enough makeup to look like she was trying without overdoing it.

The doorbell rang first with Brad, then Jake two minutes later, then Steve and Tom together — apparently they'd carpooled. All four of them filed into the living room looking like they weren't entirely sure what they'd signed up for but weren't about to complain. They were all in their late twenties to mid-thirties, all in decent shape, all friends of Niko from various points in his life.

Niko was sitting on the couch, already positioned exactly where Barby wanted him. He'd changed into a clean t-shirt and joggers, his hair still slightly damp from a shower. He looked nervous but excited, his leg bouncing the way it did when he was worked up.

Barby stood in the middle of the room and let the robe slide off her shoulders and pool on the floor. She stood there naked in front of all five men, completely comfortable, her slim athletic body on full display — her perky breasts, her flat abs, the thick lips of her pussy visible between her thighs with that gap that drove Niko crazy.

"Listen up, boys," she said, clapping her hands once like she was calling the room to attention. "Dicks out. Stroke those cocks. Get 'em nice and hard and get yourselves right to the edge, because every single one of you is gonna dump your load in my ass, one after another, while I choke on Niko's cock."

She said it like she was giving instructions for assembling furniture. Calm, direct, no embarrassment whatsoever.

Brad was the first to undo his belt. Then Jake, then Steve, then Tom. Within thirty seconds, all four of them had their cocks out, stroking themselves slowly, watching Barby as she walked toward Niko on the couch.

He didn't need to be told twice. Niko shoved his joggers down and kicked them aside, his cock springing free, already swelling fat and flushed. Barby licked her lips and pointed at the couch.

Niko stood up and pushed his joggers down, his cock already half hard, thick with that wide head that Barby loved. He sat back down and she grabbed a bottle of lube from the side table, slicking her hand up and wrapping it around him, stroking him to full hardness. He was big — not porn-star ridiculous, but definitely impressive, and she felt him pulse in her hand as she worked him.

"God, your cock is so pretty," she said, loud enough for everyone to hear. "I could stare at it all day. But I've got a plan, so let's stick to the plan."

She got down onto the floor, positioning herself on her knees between Niko's legs. She looked over her shoulder at the four men standing behind her, stroking themselves.

"Line up, cocks out. Brad, you're first. Get right up against me. When you're ready to blow, I want every drop right in my asshole. I'll keep it spread nice and open for you."

Brad stepped forward, stroking faster. Barby turned back to Niko, wrapped her hand around the base of his cock, and took him into her mouth. She felt him groan, his hand moving to the back of her head, fingers tangling in her black hair. She sucked him slow and deep, using her tongue on the underside of his wide head, tasting the salt of his pre-cum already leaking.

With her free hand, she reached back between her legs and hooked two fingers into her own ass, pulling herself open so wide the rim went pale and slick. She arched her spine, shoved her ass higher, and gave the room a long, deliberate look at the hole they were all about to use.

“You see that?” she said, her voice low and wet. “That’s your target, boys. I’m gonna keep it gaped like a fuckin’ cunt while you all dump your loads in me. Niko’s gonna watch every single drop disappear into my ass, and then he’s gonna fuck it all back out of me.”

She wiggled her hips, let her hole flutter around nothing, and laughed.

"Come on, Brad," she said, pulling off Niko's dick just long enough to speak, then going right back down. Her voice was muffled around Niko's cock.

Brad stepped closer. She could hear him stroking faster, his breathing getting heavier. She felt the warmth of him near her hand, close to her spread-open ass.

"I'm close," Brad said.

"Then fuckin' soak it," she said, popping off Niko again. "Paint my asshole, baby. I want to feel it dripping down my cunt."

She went back to sucking Niko, and a few seconds later she felt it—hot, thick ropes slapping right against her open hole, Brad’s load smearing across her asshole, some of it sliding down toward her pussy. She moaned around Niko’s dick, the vibration making him twitch in her mouth.

"Good boy," she said, pulling off to breathe. "Now get back and let the next one step up. Jake, get that dick over here and don't be shy about it."

Jake was already there, cock in hand, fist working it fast. Barby sank her mouth back down onto Niko’s dick, taking him deep enough to gag, then pulling back slow and sloppy, letting her spit run down his shaft. She kept her ass spread wide, two fingers tugging her hole open so Jake could see exactly where he was supposed to aim.

“Right in my fuckin’ asshole, Jake,” she said, voice wet and ragged. “Don’t waste a drop. Niko wants it all inside me.”

She felt Jake get close, his shadow falling over her back, and then his cum hit — thicker than Brad's, warmer, shooting directly into her spread asshole. She felt it pool inside her, mixing with Brad's, and she made a show of moaning louder, pushing her ass back slightly.

"Fuck yeah," she moaned, thick spit stringing from her bottom lip to Niko's slick cock. "Two loads in my greedy little asshole already. Steve, get that dick over here and feed it to me."

Steve was already close when he stepped forward—he’d been stroking steadily the whole time, watching the whole scene, and it only took him about a minute before he groaned and unloaded. His cum shot hard, some of it hitting her fingers, most of it landing right in her open asshole, adding to the mess that was building up.

Barby glanced up at Niko and caught him looking — not at her, but over her shoulder, watching Steve cum on her. His eyes were dark, his jaw tight, and she recognized that look immediately.

She pulled off his cock slowly, letting it slide out of her mouth with a wet pop, and looked up at him with a knowing grin.

“You like that view, baby?” she purred, jacking him with a slow, filthy twist. “Watching your buddies empty their balls into my used little shithole?”

Niko swallowed. "I — yeah."

"You love it, don't you? Watching their cum shoot into me? Knowing you're gonna feel all of it when you fuck my ass?"

"Yeah," he said, his voice rough. "I fucking love it."

She sucked him back down with a wet, hungry groan, her tongue flattening along the underside of his shaft. “Mmm—good. Because there’s one more,” she said, the words vibrating around his cock. “Tom, get that dick over here and drown my shithole.”

Tom stepped up last. He was the quietest one, but his hand was working fast and rough, his cock already wet at the tip. Barby pushed her ass back higher, pulled her cheeks wider with both hands, and let him see exactly where his load was going.

“That’s it, Tom,” she said, her voice thick around Niko’s cock. “Aim right in my fucking hole. Don’t waste a drop.”

She sucked Niko deeper, hollowing her cheeks, and moaned so he could feel it. Tom’s breathing got ragged, his fist flying over his shaft.

“Come on, baby,” she said, pulling off just long enough to look back at him. “Pump that load right into my asshole. Make it a hot, filthy mess for your boy to fuck.”

Tom barely held on. His jaw locked, his knuckles went white around his shaft, and then he was coming — a thick, surging rope of it that lashed into her open asshole and kept coming, pulse after pulse, hot and slippery and obscenely wet. It flooded her, overflowing past her knuckles and sliding down toward her cunt in a slow, shiny trail.

"Four loads," Barby said, sitting back on her heels and dragging her tongue across her slick lips. She looked up at Niko, her eyes bright and knowing. "Four of your friends just emptied their balls into my asshole. You know what happens now?"

Niko was breathing hard, his cock twitching in her grip, his eyes almost black with how dilated his pupils were. "Tell me."

"Then get off your ass, baby. Get behind me and fuck all that cum deeper inside my asshole. I want you to feel every load your friends left in me while you fill me up with your own."

Niko was off the couch before she finished, almost stumbling over his own feet. Barby turned on the floor, kept her knees planted, and lowered her chest to the towel, her small firm ass lifted high. She reached back with both hands and pulled herself open, her asshole slick and swollen and absolutely sloppy with cum. It was a wreck — four separate loads smeared across her, pooled inside her, leaking down over her thick pussy lips and onto the towel.

"Look at that," she said, glancing back at him, her voice dropping into that filthy, syrupy register she knew made his balls tighten. "My ass is absolutely sloppy with your friends' cum. Four loads, Niko. Four of your boys emptied their balls right into this tight little hole, and now it's your turn to fuck it all deeper. Come on, baby. Get behind me and let me feel that pretty cock slide through all their mess."

Niko dropped to his knees behind her, his cock standing straight out, that beautiful wide head flushed and leaking. He pressed it against her cum-slick asshole and pushed forward. The sensation hit him immediately — hot, slick, impossibly wet. Her ass was tight but the cum acted like the best lube imaginable, and he slid in with one long thrust, bottoming out inside her.

"Oh fuck," he groaned, his hands gripping her hips.

"Oh fuck is right," Barby purred, shoving her hips back to swallow him to the balls. "Feel that, baby? That's four loads of your friends' spunk making my ass all creamy for you. Tell me how much you love it. Tell me how much you love sliding that big cock through their mess."

"It's so fucking good," Niko rasped, already rolling his hips, drawing back and driving in again, each stroke pulling a wet, obscene squelch from her cum-sloppy hole.

"Feel it, baby. That's Brad's load, and Jake's, and Steve's, and Tom's — all of them shot straight into this tight little asshole, and now your cock is swimming in it. You're wearing your friends' cum like a glove, Niko. Every inch of that pretty dick is coated in it." Barby's voice rolled out low and steady, breath hitching every time he bottomed out, but she never stopped talking — she knew exactly what it did to him. "You're pushing their spunk deeper into me with every stroke. Claiming it. Making it yours. That's what you love, isn't it, baby? Your friends' cum all over your cock while you fuck my ass."

From behind them, someone — Jake, she thought — let out a low whistle. "Damn, dude. You're really going for it."

"Look at him," Brad said, laughing. "He loves it. Look at his face."

Niko was gone, his face slack with bliss, hips hammering into her with the kind of desperate rhythm that said he couldn't stop even if he wanted to. Every plunge of his cock churned the slick, pearly filth inside her ass, the wet clench of her hole milking him with each stroke. When he pulled back, his shaft gleamed, painted in ropes and ribbons of his friends' cum, thick drips sliding down over his heavy balls and splattering onto the floor.

"He does love it," Barby said, looking back over her shoulder at Niko's face. "Look at him. He's in heaven right now. His dick is covered in his friends' cum and he's fucking my ass and he loves every second of it."

"She's not wrong," Steve said, arms crossed, watching with an amused grin. "Dude's got a huge smile on his face."

Niko laughed, breathless, not opening his eyes. "Shut up."

"Don't you dare tell them to shut up," Barby said, squeezing down on him like a fist. "They just dumped four hot loads in your girlfriend's ass so you could fuck it. That's the best present you've ever gotten. Say thank you like you mean it."

Niko opened his eyes and looked at his friends standing around them, all watching, some half-hard again already. "Thanks, guys," he said, and the whole room laughed.

"Don't you dare thank them yet," Barby said, pushing her ass back to meet him, her voice gone low and nasty. "You haven't earned it. You don't get to be grateful until you've fucked your own load into me, Niko. I want to feel you add yours to all that hot cum they left in my ass. I want it dripping out of me and I want to know it's yours, too. So keep fucking me, baby. Fuck me like you mean it. Fuck me like you're proud of what a filthy little cumslut your girlfriend is for you."

Niko picked up his pace, thrusting harder, his hips slapping against her ass, the sound obscene and wet. Cum was everywhere — on his cock, on her ass, on the towel beneath them, dripping down her thighs. The room smelled like sex and sweat and something raw and filthy.

"Don't just lean there, Tommy," Barby snapped, still rocking back onto Niko's cock. "Get over here and watch close. Tell him what a good little cumslut I am. Tell him how pretty his cock looks sliding through all that spunk you boys left in my ass."

"Fuck yeah," Jake added, low and hungry. "Fill that greedy little hole up, man. Make it five. She's been begging for it."

Barby met him stroke for stroke, shoving her ass back so hard the wet slap of it echoed off the walls. Her fingers clawed at the towel, her spine bowed, and that tight little ass rippled every time he buried himself to the hilt. She never stopped running her mouth, the words spilling out between moans like she couldn’t help herself.

"You feel that? You feel how sloppy my ass is? That's all their cum, baby. Four guys emptied their balls in me just for you. They did it because I begged for it. I set this whole thing up because I know what a nasty little pervert you are. I know you love feeling their cum on your dick. I know you love knowing your friends pumped their loads in my ass and you're the one who gets to fuck it all into me."

Niko’s rhythm frayed, his breath sawing, his fingers digging into her hips hard enough to bruise. She could feel it building in him—his cock fattening even more, that thick crown shoving through the slick mess, dragging every sticky inch of his friends’ cum with it.

"Are you gonna cum for me?" she panted, shoving back to meet every stroke. "Tell me you're gonna dump that load in my ass. I need it. I need five loads in me, baby. I want to be so full of cum I'm still dripping tomorrow. I want to sit on your lap later and feel it leak out all over your balls."

"I'm close," Niko managed through gritted teeth. "I'm really close."

"Then stop holding back and do it. Shoot that hot load in my cum-filled ass. Let them all watch you lose it. Come on, Niko—mark me with your cum while your friends' jizz is still sliding down your balls. Give me every fucking drop."

The room exploded around them — Steve pounding the wall, Jake shouting, Brad laughing that low dirty laugh — as Niko drove in to the root and locked up. Every muscle in his body seized, his jaw clenched, and Barby felt his cock jerk inside her, each pulse blasting another rope of cum into the sloppy, overstuffed heat of her ass. He cried out, a raw animal sound, his hips bucking against her as he emptied himself into the load his friends had left for him.

"Fuck," he said, his voice breaking. "Fuck, fuck, fuck."

"That's five," Barby purred, clenching down on him in slow, greedy pulses, letting every twitch of his cock echo through the soaked, swollen heat of her ass. "Five fat loads in this greedy little hole. You felt that, didn't you, baby? All that cum your friends left for you, and now yours is in there too. You're such a dirty boy. I fucking love it."

Niko sagged against her, his chest hot and damp on her back, his cock still buried in the slick mess of her ass, twitching through the aftershocks. He pressed his open mouth to her shoulder, then her neck, then the shell of her ear, panting like he’d just crawled out of a fight.

The room was quiet for a moment except for everyone catching their breath. Then Brad cleared his throat.

"So," he said, his voice still rough around the edges. "Same time next week? Or are you gonna make us wait until we're all aching for it again?"

Everyone laughed. Barby looked over her shoulder at Niko, still buried in her, his blue eyes glassy and wrecked and so fucking pleased with himself.

She tilted her ass back against him, milking his spent cock with a slow, deliberate squeeze, and gave him a smile that was all teeth and promise.

"You already know the answer, baby. You're gonna think about this all week, aren't you? Every time you look at them, every time you sit next to Brad and remember what it felt like when his cum was sliding down your cock inside me." She clenched again, harder, and laughed when he shuddered. "Yeah. Same time next week. And maybe I'll let you watch them fill me up first, so you can see every drop before you get to fuck it into me. Would you like that, dirty boy?"

Niko brushed her black hair away from her face and kissed her, slow and deep, like he was trying to drink the taste of his own need off her tongue. "You're incredible. You know that?"

"Say it again," she whispered against his mouth, reaching back to squeeze his softening cock where it still filled her, making him hiss. "Tell me how good I am while your friends' cum is still dripping out of me. Tell me how much you love that I let them all use my ass just so you could feel it, baby."

"I know," she said. "But you can tell me again. Tell me while you're still inside me. And tell the boys to see themselves out — I'm not done with you yet."

Steve grabbed his jacket from the chair and headed for the door, Tom right behind him. Jake gave a lazy wave. Brad paused in the doorway and looked back.

"For the record," he said, "that was the hottest, filthiest, most balls-deep nasty thing any of us has ever been invited to."

"Get your cute little ass out of here, Brad," Barby said, still laughing, "before I make you lick my pussy clean too."

The door clicked shut and the silence settled around them, thick and warm and filthy. Niko was still buried in her ass, going soft but not pulling out, and she could feel the sloppy load of five different cums starting to ooze out around his shaft and drip down the insides of her thighs. She stayed exactly where she was, ass up, face pressed into the couch cushion, loving how full and used she felt, how wet and ruined and completely owned.

"You're the best thing that's ever happened to me," Niko said quietly against her neck.

Barby smiled, eyes shut, body humming with that deep, filthy ache she loved — the kind that stayed with her for hours, sticky and hot between her thighs.

"I know," she said, her voice gone syrupy and smug. "Now pull out slow, baby. I want to feel every drop slide out of my used little asshole while you watch. And one of you boys better grab me a towel, because I am about to make a fucking mess."