Pure Seduction

As all good things do, holidays were now coming to an end. Time had flown so fast that I feel like I’ve barely seen any of London, or much of the lads for that matter. We were spending our last evening together , having decided for a pizza night in rather than a clubbing night out, for if they were all well accustomed to their new status of super-stars, I was not so keen on being the girl with 5sos, or that ‘fucking bitch’. Loads of people had a hard time understanding the concept of the boys being off-duty. In most jobs you start at a given time, finish at a given time and have paid holidays. But whoever set these rules forgot to say they absolutely don’t apply to anyone remotely famous.
We were all lazily spread on the couch or against it, having drenched a few beers already and Michael had just found a bottle of vodka and despite the pizza filling our stomachs I was feeling extremely free. My thoughts wandered to everything that had happened during this short break. I can’t believe I’ve had sex with all of my best friends. The Weeknd’ song plays in my mind. And I woke up in the kitchen thinking how the hell did this shit happened? Also I had fulfilled a long-time fantasy of trying some Sub play and now I knew : I loved it. I have no idea how I’m supposed to explain this to a future boyfriend. Hi, nice to meet you, can I call you Daddy? Yeah right. I had never really thought that Ashton’s rumored Daddy kink was true actually, and even though I knew Luke was not the shy virgin most people like to picture, I was ages from thinking he was so experienced. Legs spread across Calum’s lap I shifted a little, my top revealing a bit a cleavage. He winked at me and I smiled : I wasn’t shy or very modest anyway.
“Let’s play a game.” Luke suggested.
“Don’t make Y/N drink too much she’s got a plane to ride tomorrow.” Calum dropped.
“Let’s mix this shit up with some truth or dare then.” Michael decided, setting his empty bottle on the carpeted floor, motioning for us to come sit around.
“By all means, ladies first.” Ashton told me and I spinned the bottle who chose Mike.
“Michael! Truth or dare?”
“I’m gonna go with dare.”
“I dare you to call a random number and tell them who you are!”
He ringed and ended up speaking to a middle-aged man, not too impressed with being in direct line with Michael Clifford from 5 Seconds of Summer. We were laughing at the way he had just been treated when Michael gave his bottle a spin before designating Ashton.
“Truth.” the curly headed guy picked.
“You wanker.” Michael insulted him. “Oh, when did you last wank?”
“This morning.”
“To what?” Michael nearly cut him.
“Uh uh my turn!” Ashton giggled, blushing slightly. “Ohh Michael again, well what did you last wank to?”
“I thought this was called truth or dare.” Mike pointed, still he answered. “Memory of a recent shagging.” I swear he gave me a look. “Calum…”
“Dare.”
“I dare you… to palm Y/N’s tits. If she’s ok obviously.”
I nodded signaling it was fine with me : Calum didn’t need further encouragement and groped my tits heavily in his hands, hefting and kneading enthusiastically.
He unwillingly left my body to spin the bottle that chose me.
“Truth.” I picked.
“Was any of us the best fuck of your life?” Calum shot straight.
I was taken aback by the question.
“I think yeah, I think that erm… playtimes with you guys were definitely the best sex I’ve had.” I finally admitted aloud.
“Which playtime?” Michael groaned.
“Was the real question who’s the best fuck?” I laughed sipping on my beer. “Too bad, my turn to spin. Haaa Luke.” I said a smug grin plastered on my face.
“Gonna go with truth.”
“Ever shagged a girl and never called back?” I asked, curious to break his goody two shoes image some more.
“Yeah sure, not too proud but yeah.” he dropped. I wondered if it had happened more than once, if he knew the girl at all, but deep down I knew I was fooling myself with questions I did not care to answer just in order to distract me from the fact that it was actually quite arousing to picture him fucking a girl then being a jerk.
“Ashton… Ashton… How long have you known you had a daddy kink?” Luke asked without even asking him the main question of this game supposedly called truth or dare.
“Like a year or so, I sorta accidentally spanked a girl and I totally loved it.” he babbled spinning the bottle again as others laughed wondering aloud how the hell does one accidentally spanks another. “Rha I was caught in the act ok? I just let my hand fall and she squealed and- oh shut the fuck up you freaks. Oh, Y/N, you again, haha, so?”
“Dare.” I decide, determined to avoid any more embarrassing questions.
There was a moment before he finally decided.
“I dare you to recognize us by just our kissing in a game of Too Hot but a blindfolded version.” Ashton articulated holding my gaze.
“Go ahead blindfold me…daddy.” I teased, delicately closing my eyes, waiting for his reaction. Someone took my hand for me to stand up and I felt a scarf or something settling over my eyes, a loosely knotted at the back of my head.
“Kissing and kissing only, on the lips, no palming, no feeling up, no nothing, plain old kissing.” Luke set as rule. “We kiss you, we switch, you tell us in which order we kissed you at the end.”
“How many fingers?” Calum’s voice asked.
“My favorite is two, you guys move them better than when you put three…” I playfully answered and I heard their giggles. I’d recognize them with their giggles, sneezes or even sighs. But their kisses… I wasn’t sure.
Someone grabbed my wrists behind my back and I felt a soft woolen material around them.
“I thought we were playing Too Hot.”
“I thought I was the one to call the shots here.” Ashton’s voice muttered in my ear making me shiver with anticipation. “I love seeing you all tied…baby girl. Now shh, game on.”
I stood straight as a student in the middle of the living room, between pizza boxes. Shifting uneasily from a foot to the other, lips attacked mine. They were wet, sort of warm and soft. The kiss is gentle, his lips imprisoning my bottom lip between them but not using teeth at all for his lips are covering them. I find myself responding to the kiss quite naturally, pressing my lips against his as he radiates heat. A taste of toothpaste and coke filled my mouth as I breathed in a sweet fainted odor of banana and almond that made me think of breakfast.
The second player had thinner lips, they were not as soft. He started with his upper lip against my lower, inching up so they met perfectly, allowing me to feel a slight growing mustache against my upper lip when he did so. I sighed at the thought of it against my clit. He was less careful, faster in his actions and his tongue was quick to force entrance into my mouth to greet mine. He tasted me entirely, brushing his tongue skillfully and against the right corner of my mouth I felt a small metal thing, revealing for sure the identity of the kisser. I snaked my tongue to his lip ring to poke at it, making him understand I knew who he was and I felt him smile against my lips. He gave me a quick peck before leaving.
Number three had really thin lips, and tasted somehow salty. He smelled something like grass or hay, and a bit of honey, something natural that reminds of hot days. He opened his mouth a lot more than the others, biting me here and there earning moans from me. I gave in to him rapidly and let him have his way with me, enjoying the pressure from the biting. There was not much tongue into this kiss, but he still managed to make it hard for me to breathe. He ended his turn pulling my bottom lip excruciatingly slow, leaving me panting and desperate for more.
Thanks God last contestant was quick to fill his spot ; he had the limpest lips of all, fuller than the others, perhaps even more than number one. He pressed them terribly lightly against mine and kissed in small pecks, brushing the pulp against mine. My nostrils tingled with the smell of cologne, something leafy and earthy at the same time, a relaxing familiar smell. His lips parted he inhaled slowly, making me feel a hint of icy cold over my mouth. I whimpered and pushed my lips to his, tasting the acid slightly citrusy taste of his mouth as he slipped his tongue against mine with a killing indolence. He stopped, breathing in again to leave me cold and furiously aroused.
I was sure, more than a hundred percent sure. I thought I wouldn’t find them this way but there was no possible confusion. I had not thought about it but kissing is just not only about kissing : even though I couldn’t see them I was able to taste each of them, their breath, to be enveloped with their smell…
“Michael, Luke, Ashton and Calum.”
“Is that your final word?” Michael’s voice asked.
“It is.”
“Explain yourself.”
“Michael is the most caring, very respectful, not sure that is the right term you know but yeah he seems to be asking for permission constantly, wants to make sure I’m fine with anything that might happen.”
“Luke has the most skillful tongue. I remember from when he made me sit on his face… And yeah he’s cocky, in a nice way because he doesn’t tease, he gives everything straight, generous lover. And I felt that too.” I said smiling and touching the corner of my mouth.
“Ashton is a tease, more dominant I guess, generous too though, he is more playful and wants to let you know who’s the man there, he’s the one to bite and pull skin, yeah he was the only one to bite actually.” I realized aloud.
I heard Ashton clear his throat.
“Calum… Calum likes to tease too but not like Ashton, he’s manipulative, teases by giving you so little that you want desperately more, he puts you in that position in which you can’t do differently than need him to kiss you more.”
“Impressive, baby.” Ashton’s voice again. “But this was way too easy for a little slut like you… Let’s spice the game, shall we?”
“What do you mean…Daddy?” I bit my lip, marking a pause again before dropping the nickname he craved so bad.
“How about we see if you recognize your Daddies’ cocks?” Calum asked, hands undressing me slowly, probably his from the closeness of his voice.
“I know I will.” I confidently snapped.
“I think someone needs to be reminded of manners.” Luke’s icy voice snorted. A tone he didn’t use often which indicated how much we were already in a new playtime.
“Sorry Daddy Luke.” I whined as I felt my panties –last clothing item- leave my body.
“So fucking pretty, so fucking offered to us like a little whore.” Luke pinched my nipple telling me these dirty words. “Get on your knees. Now.”
“Open your mouth sweetheart.” Calum said.
The first cock in my mouth felt very thick and hard as a rock, the hands immediately dug into my scalp to bring me close and I choked a little at the surprise. The skin was thin, raspy and bumpy, the hairs tickling my nose. He gave me a pat on the cheek when and was quickly replaced by someone else. This one was long, longer than the first. I tried to focus and remember who was the longest of them. He teasingly rubbed his dick against the walls of my mouth, stretching my cheeks as I kept my mouth open to let him play as he wished : I didn’t have much to do to be honest. Soon enough, he let the third contestant fill my mouth, even though Daddy number 3 just stood and did not stick his cock in my mouth. I took this opportunity to lick him, my tongue found the smooth balls before I let a trail of kisses around his groin and drooled over his shaft. He just accompanied me with some light hip thrusts. My last Daddy poked my lips with his tip and I could instantly feel a wet droplet. I gave him a long lick to estimate his size and confirmed that Number Two was the longest. They were all definitely well-built nonetheless. His skin was soft and he was letting me do all the job, unlike dominant N°1, facetious N°2, but a little more like shallow N°3. Ashton was the first, the hairs and the dominance gave him away immediately. Calum was the third for I’d recognize the groomed crotch and indolent laziness. I think Michael had the longest dick, and I wouldn’t be surprised if he liked leading the blowjobs more than Luke, who was more of a giver than a taker. Calum undid my blindfold and smiled, hesitated a second but ended up letting my hands tied.
“Daddy Ashton. Daddy Michael. Daddy Calum. And Daddy Luke.” I slowly spoke.

“Impressive as fuck.” Michael grinned settling me on the couch before he kneeled in front of me. Calum went to stand behind the couch and laid my head so he could shove his cock in my mouth. I suppressed a cough when Michael’s wet lips attacked my clit with noisy kisses. He was all focused on the little bundle of nerve and amazed to find me wet already.
“Dirty slut, already dripping, are you dripping from sucking your Daddies’ cocks?” he asked between pecks and I hummed in response sending shivers through Calum’s shaft. My eyes were closed for my head thrown back and Calum’s rapid movements weren’t a great match and I didn’t want to get dizzy or something, but I definitely felt lips around my nipple and the tip of a tongue poking at it expertly.
“So… I have the most skillful tongue, haven’t I Baby Girl?” Luke grinned biting my fragile skin.
I was unable to say anything but his naughty words and excellent technique had me moaning hard and my answer was echoed by the heavy groan Calum emitted after I sent vibrations.
“Shit Y/N that’s my good girl, suck Daddy’s cock…”
Suddenly a first orgasm hit me hard and out of the blue, all over Michael’s tongue. It was quick and unexpected, but too soon my pussy was left alone, and I whimpered to make my disappointment known.
“Don’t worry Baby Girl, Daddy’s gonna take care of your cunt.” Ashton’s voice reassured. He had his dominant voice on, a little lower and more groaning than the regular one, there was something animalistic about him when he was turned on. Before I was done processing this thought, he slammed into my pussy.
“That’s just one finger Kitten… Oooh you are so wet God…”
Holy shit just one finger? It easily felt like a small dildo or two fingers from anyone else. I contracted my cheeks to expulse Calum from my mouth :
“Haa Daddy, Daddy Ashton fuck!”
He kept easing his finger in and out of me at a slow pace but going so deep it never failed to make me cry out. Calum came sitting next to me so he could attack my nipple and pulled on my restraint setting my hands free, I extended one to nowhere in particular.
“Daddy Michael please….” I begged before he came to put his dick in my palm. Yeah, the longest without a doubt, not by much but sill. He took my hand, licking my fingers one by one before he just wet my palm to let me jerk him off.
“Ooh Baby Girl…”

“Fuck yes Daddy your cock is so perfect…” I purred.
I snaked my other arm under Luke’s body, trying to reach blindly for his cock. When I brushed against it, he bucked his hips reflexively to feel more of me and started flicking my nipple fast under his tongue. Ashton’s finger left my pussy but were quick to be replaced with his cock that he pumped a few times before thrashing it deep inside of me, parting my legs wide.
“Yes, yes, yes Daddy! I’m gonna-” I yelled as I started stroking Luke and Michael’s dicks in sync but before I could finish my sentence my body shook with the force of another orgasm.
“You feel great Baby Girl.” Ashton praised and I whimpered some more as Luke went harder on my breast, using gradually more teeth and pulling the soft skin.
Michael walked so he was now sitting next to me, pumping himself fast.
“I think Daddy Ash widened you quite enough for me, come sit on Daddy, Princess.” He opened his arms for me to come and I did, leaving Ashton unpleased. Facing Michael, I lowered myself slowly on his shaft, moaning with content at being filled. Luke sat next to us and grabbed my face for a forceful kiss when I suddenly felt something warm against my littlest hole Considering Ashton was now standing behind the couch in front of me, it was obviously Calum who was licking me. He drooled all over and there was no doubt upon what he had in mind, his tongue teased my ass and his flabby lips send electricity to my body.
“You like Daddy Calum eating your ass Baby Girl?” Luke asked parting from my lips.
“Ye-yes-yeeees!”
“Fucking whore, screaming with no shame, suck on Daddy Princess, Daddy needs you so bad…” Ashton asked and I complied instantly, pushing his throbbing shaft at the back of my mouth.
“Oh yes that’s our little fuck-toy…” he groaned in pleasure.
“Hell yeah she gives great head, doesn’t she?” Michael chuckled, still bouncing me up and down his length. I heard an unclassy spit and Calum pushed his covered tip in my ass but just stopped there.
“Daddy, Daddy please…” I whimpered.
“What is it Princess?” Calum nonchalantly asked, not moving an inch. Michael had stopped moving to so that Calum could get into me.
“Daddy Calum please I want your cock deep in my ass…” I whined. The round tip was actually uncomfortable at my entrance but nothing compared to when he slammed his full length, and I swear I think I orgasmed from it.
“Fuck Calum easy!” Ashton angrily spat at him but Calum shrugged his shoulders and went to grab my boobs so he could thrust harder.
“It’s ok Daddy Ash, I-I –I like it… Oh fuck.” And it was true, I was so badly turned on I couldn’t care less if it was a little painful.
A tear rolled down my cheek and Michael eased himself out of me, I secured my position by setting my hands on the backrest of the couch and my knees on the seat and Ashton slid his body under mine so he was now holding me tight.
“Shhh it’s all good Baby Girl, you’re alright… Daddy loves you, you take us so well…” he cooed in my ear giving me a lick and trailing kisses in my neck.
“Lay there Princess.” Michael ordered and I spread my body along the couch, head on the armchair, with Luke crawling over me.
“You good Baby Girl?” he asked raising his eyebrows and teasing my entrance with his tip.
“Hmmm yes, yes Daddy Luke I’m good.”
“Do you want me to fuck you?”
“Yes Daddy Luke please…”
He entered me, eager to start thrusting as I admired his body and the ecstatic look on his face as he rocked his hips against mine right before Ashton blocked my view by sitting on my face. I took his heavy balls between my lips and rolled them against one another.
“Shit keep doing that Baby Girl, just like that yeah…” he praised while pumping his cock. He kept this way for a while, making sure to slow down every time he felt me nearing a new peak.
Calum stood straight, his cock pointing upwards and his arms opened.
“Come here Baby Girl, jump in Daddy’s arms.”
I came to him on woolly members and locked my legs around his waist letting him guide himself into me.
Luke came behind me and pushed us against the wall as he spread my ass cheeks, forcing Calum to wait a little before thrusting.
“Gonna try that ass everyone is crazy about.” He chuckled while he rolled a rubber on his length and positioned himself against my wet back hole, gradually getting in. I don’t know why they always come so slowly, it comes from a good intention sure but it’s actually even more painful.
“Uhhh hurry up Daddy fill my ass!” I screamed, biting down on Calum’s collarbone, hiding my face.
I was facing both Calum and the wall but I could feel both men were kissing my neck, making me shiver more and more for it tickled a little. I let a giggle escape my lips and moaned into Calum’s ear.
“Ahh Daddy you fill me so good, thank you Daddy Calum…” I whispered.
“Trust me the pleasure is mine Kitten.” he smiled before kissing me hard.
“Shit your ass is even tighter than I imagined…” Luke moaned into my ear. “It’s divine Baby Girl…”
I let out loud cries of pleasure, overwhelmed with sensations, my body tired already still burning with the fierce of my previous orgasms. From afar, I vaguely heard Michael and Ashton’s groans, probably pumping their cocks looking at us. The thought combined with Luke and Calum’s attacks must have triggered something because I gave in to one more orgasm at this moment, loudly and wetly, my worshipped body now feeling like a ruin. My nails drew pattern onto Calum’s honey skin as Luke exited me a bit fast, making it hurt.
Luke laid on the couch to shot his load all over his abs and Ashton grabbed my ponytail to drag my face there.
“Lick that baby girl, lick Daddy Luke’s cum over his body.”
I obeyed, slurping the white liquid and felling the hard bumps of Luke’s muscles.
“That’s right lick me clean…” he purred. “How do I taste?”
“Delicious Daddy, I love your cum.”
Michael wanked himself until he spilled his clear cum into one of the shot glasses that was on the table, filling it full with the help of a dash of Vodka.
“I dare you to take a shot.” Michael told me handing me the shooter. I was never one to refuse a dare. I swallowed the burning liquid in an eye bat, sending everything down my throat immediately.
“So fucking hot…” he muttered biting his lips before crashing them to mine with force. This was a different kiss, a forced one that had me drooling over his lips and groaning into his mouth.
“T-t-t daddy is not done with you yet.” Ashton pulled me away from Mike and forced me to bend, my hands on the frame of the couch. “Lovely, lovely ass baby girl.” He gave a spanking and I jumped a bit before feeling his cock running between my cheeks. “That’s right, my baby girl’s got such a tight little ass- oh shit you are so wet, even your dirty little ass is wet you slut you came so hard it makes my fat cock glide between your ass cheeks.” he pushed in without a warning but I was well stretched and lubed by now so it wasn’t a problem, he was quick to come, just a dozen thrusts were enough to have him spurting messily all over my ass.
“So creamy… I wish we had another baby girl there to lick you clean now…” he said and I groaned in disagreement. “What is it baby?”
“Nothing Daddy.”
“Our Baby Girl doesn’t want to share us?”
“No.” I pouted childishly, a sulky face obvious.
“Don’t worry sweetie, you are way more than sufficient to us we don’t need more.” Calum kissed my forehead and I latched my arms around him like a toddler, feeling his hard-on pressing against my stomach. I squeezed him harder and made him sit in the couch, legs wide apart like a king. I got down for him, crawling until I was between his legs and his cock deep in my mouth, I didn’t need to bob my head a lot, I simply pushed him as far as I could and hummed desperate little whimpers that were enough to make him release within seconds down my throat. He groaned loud and stayed there panting, naked on the couch while Michael patted my head.
“What a good girl…”
“Yes baby you’re our good girl…” Calum repeated hazy.
“Can we treat to somethin nice?” Ashton dared to ask.
"What could be nicer? I asked innocently.
"Something like this..." Ashton said going to grab a big from Luke...

Notes

~SYN ROZE~
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