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19/12/2013
A couple of years ago I was going out with this guy. Let's call him Stephen. He was tall and attractive, and he had this great hair that always looked disheveled in just the right way. Honestly he was a bit too thin for my taste and could have used a few more pounds on that thin frame of his, but he was smart and interesting and he had this way of making me feel really good about myself.
Most of the time he was very nice, but he also loved teasing me a bit too much. If he sensed I was a bit insecure about something, like if I happened to be underdressed at some function, he’d harp on it and wouldn’t let go. And sometimes his teasing was more physical. In the mornings for instance, if I hit the snooze button a bit too much, he would literally push me out of the bed. He had another way of teasing me in bed too. He loved forbidding me to come, sometimes for a few days in a row. I kind of liked that actually. I liked feeling the sexual tension build up in me over the course of a few days. Everything around me would start to feel like it had this sexual energy surrounding it. I was a teaching assistant at the time, and when some of my male students would drop by my office for help in one of their classes, I couldn’t stop imagining what some of them would do to me if I just closed my office door...
Stephen asked often for us to have a threesome. He was also in graduate school but waited tables on the side to pay for school, so he always hung around a lot of attractive girls that also worked at the restaurant. He would sometimes ask me if I would do it with this one or that one. The real answer was yes, probably, but I never admitted to it. Instead I would ask him if we could have the other kind of threesome. He had a friend in particular, let’s call him Patrick, that would have been perfect for that.
Patrick was really tall, at least six feet, with long black hair that he usually kept tied in a ponytail. Like Stephen he was a bit too skinny, but he had these really good hands, big and manly, and I couldn’t help wondering what these hands would be capable of in bed. I could picture these hands roaming under my shirt, undressing me, caressing me, pinching me... The thought of Stephen and Patrick in bed with me at the same time was so yummy! Four hands to pleasure me, two mouths to kiss, two cocks... I brought it up with Stephen as often as he brought up one of his waitress friends but I don’t think he ever discussed it with Patrick.
One hot summer day Stephen and I decided to go to the beach. We lived in the city and the beach is an hour’s drive away but we didn’t have a car. We could have rented one but instead we decided to call people to see if anyone wanted to join us. It was a Tuesday and most people had work but Patrick said he would join us, but he didn’t have a car. After more calling around, Stephen finally found Mark to be our driver.
Mark was the son of the owner of the restaurant that Stephen worked at. He was older than us, a bit over thirty, and he worked at the restaurant as a manager. I’d never met him before and I had only heard a bit about him from Stephen. He showed up in this big black SUV, the kind that people with a lot of money drive. Mark was a big guy. He was very tall, a bit taller than Patrick even, and he had a good thirty pounds on him at least. He wasn’t fat or muscular, just big. Big arms, big legs, big chest, big everything. He had short but curly brown hair and a scruffy goatee and he was really good looking. He looked and dressed like a rich guy who didn’t care about how he looked and dressed and he really pulled it off. I also found out he was the strong, silent type because after the initial introduction, he didn’t say anything on the whole way there and just kept his eyes on the road, with the occasional break to change the song on his phone that he blared through the truck’s sound system.
Since this was a Tuesday the beach was really quiet. I love the sun so I laid down my towel and stripped down to my swim suit. I was wearing a sexy red string bikini and Mark at least wasn’t shy checking me out while I stretched out under the sun. I like to think I take care of myself. My boobs are too small, I’m just an A-cup, but I’m what you would call petite so they fit well with the rest of my body. I’ve got good hips for a girl my size and most guys say my ass is my best asset. My hair is a deep shade of brown with lighter highlights, long and curly, and I usually keep it loose so it falls just below my shoulders.
The beach we went to didn’t allow alcohol, but Mark had brought big jugs of juice mixed with hard liquor. They really looked like ordinary juice jugs so nobody bothered us when we drank from our plastic cups. With the liquor’s help Mark finally loosened up a bit and the boys engaged in a bit of conversation. It was funny to hear them because both Stephen and Patrick are more the smart but nerdy type, but around Mark they tried to act like real guys’ guys. Mark would talk about his truck or his other car (apparently he was into drag racing or even street racing) and Stephen and Patrick would nod along and try to act like they were into that stuff too. Mark was older and richer and he had this charisma about him and the two other boys just followed his lead.
I was really enjoying having these three guys around me and I took every opportunity I got to have some one-on-one time with each of them. When two of them were in the water, I’d ask the other one to help me reapply my sunscreen under the pretense that I burn really easily. Patrick was a bit awkward about it, which is a shame considering these nice big hands of his, but Mark immediately got into it, rubbing the cream with nice strong hands on my legs and my back, even reaching under the string of my bikini with his fingers almost reaching all the way to my boobs. I’d smile at him whenever he did that and he’d smile back in what I thought was just some innocent flirting. I flirted with the other two boys too. Patrick was shy and awkward but Stephen loved it. He did way more than reach around to my boobs when I asked him to help me with the sunscreen! His hands were on my butt, first over then under my bottoms. And when he thought no one was looking, his fingers would tickle my pussy and dip between the lips to the wetness underneath! We did that a few times over the course of the day, and at some point even found a quiet spot behind the restroom area for a heavy makeout session. His hands were on my boobs and on my ass and I was grabbing his hard cock over his swimsuit! It really wasn’t enough privacy so we didn’t take it any further, but between that and the three boys rubbing my body every thirty minutes, I was getting really turned on!
Stephen knew it and on the drive back he kept teasing me. Mark was focused on the road again with his music blaring through the truck and Patrick was on the passenger seat next to him staring out the window, so Stephen and I had the backseat all to ourselves. His hand would caress my thigh, moving higher and higher until his fingers touched the fabric of my bathing suit, but as soon as I opened my legs a little he would move it away. We did that a few times. His hand would move up, my legs would open even more and his hand would move away again. But each time they’d linger a little more. After a while of that I was sitting with my legs completely spread and I kept checking the front seat to make sure Mark and Patrick didn’t see us. They didn’t lookg back but I kind of wished that they did! I was getting really turned on and the thought of these two attractive guys looking at us was even more exciting!
After a while Stephen took his hand away and I was left horny and disappointed. I decided to nudge things forward myself and figured that if he didn’t put his hand on my leg than I’d put mine on his! I stroked up and down, doing to him what he had done to me, and soon I saw the bulge under his swimsuit. I wasn’t going to be a tease and I moved my hand to caress it over the light fabric, grabbing his cock between my fingers. I stroke him like that until he was fully hard and his bathing suit could barely contain him! Peeking at the front seat once more to make sure nobody saw us, I pulled the waistband down to set him free. It felt wicked to have him like this under my hands with his friends unaware of it all just a couple of feet away. I undid my seatbelt and leaned in to take him, just once, in my mouth. He squirmed but he didn’t try to stop me. I peeked at the front seat again and the two boys were still oblivious, so I got a little bolder. I bent down again and took him all in, pulling his trunks down even more. I licked and sucked and my tongue tickled the head of his cock, and he squirmed and tried not to make any noise. It was funny and hot all at the same time, the way he moved under me and tried not to draw attention to us. I figured I should tease him too, and bit lightly the base of his shaft and grated my teeth all the way to the head. He wasn’t able to keep quiet for that one! It wasn’t very loud, but I definitely heard something! And I wasn’t the only one, because whenI sat up again and peeked at the two boys up front, Patrick was still staring out of the window but Mark was looking right at me through the rearview mirror!
I couldn’t see his face but his eyes were smiling. I smiled back. He peeked at the road but mostly his eyes were on me, egging me on. Stephen’s cock was still hanging there, out of his swimsuit so I had to decide what I would do. I was horny and it all seemed innocent enough fun so I bent down again and slid my mouth around his cock. Now I knew I had an audience and it was really turning me on! I licked and I lapped and I sucked, I covered his cock in spit and used my hands to jerk him off. It was like I wanted to show Mark how good I was, like I was somehow craving his approval like the two boys had earlier when they were talking about cars.
But just blowing him wasn’t enough. I wanted more! I sat back up and looked at Mark again. He was still looking at me with those smiling eyes. I moved toward Stephen, his erect cock hard before him, and straddled him. I pulled the light fabric of my bikini bottoms to the side and slid him in me. I was bent over him with my head on his shoulders and I started to slowly grind my hips up and down. My pussy was on fire from the day’s sexual tension and I couldn’t wait any longer! I moved faster and faster and both of us were now panting heavily. I could feel Mark’s eyes on me and it was driving me crazy!
I kept grinding and I could feel an orgasm slowly build up within me, and I could feel Stephen getting closer and closer too, but then I felt the car slow down as we pulled off the highway. It took me a while to figure out what was going on. I sat back into my seat and Stephen pulled his bathing suit up, blue balls and all. I looked out the window and saw us pull into the parking lot of a cheap motel! A thousand thoughts flew inside my head. Is this really what I think it is? What does Mark expect? If he expects sex, do I want sex? Yes! I’d been asking Stephen for a threesome for so long, if this was the opportunity I definitely wasn’t turning it down. I’d always imagined it would be with Patrick, but if it took Mark to somehow make it happen, then I wasn’t going to argue!
Mark turned off the engine and walked to the reception without saying a word. The three of us looked at each other. It was clear what Mark wanted. Patrick was the one who asked first. “Are we really going to do this?” I could feel the two boys hesitating. Saying no and telling Mark we weren’t interested was a real possibility. “I want to” is all I had to say. Maybe both of them really wanted to too, or maybe they were just following Mark’s lead like they had throughout the day. Whatever the reason, I didn’t care.
Mark came back a couple of minutes later and I saw him hand down a handful of condoms to Patrick. “They had a vending machine” was all the explanation he gave. He drove around to the back of the motel where the room was. He got out and we all followed without saying a word.
Once inside, once again Mark led the way. He started to take his clothes off and I took off my top and pulled down my bottom. The two boys followed suit. I wasn’t sure how to start, but it only felt natural to start with Mark. He was standing next to the bed so I got on the bed, on my hands and knees, and grabbed his cock.
It was huge! He easily had a couple of inches on Stephen and he was really thick all around. I’d never had a guy that big before. I was eager to show him what I could do so I took him all in my mouth and rolled my tongue all over. Quickly he got so big and hard, I couldn’t hold it all in. I covered his cock with spit and I slid my mouth up and down, taking as much of it as I could. I pulled him in all the way to the back of my throat but I would gag before he was all in. He sure seemed to be enjoying it though! He had his hands in my hair and he was breathing hard, and he was telling Stephen how good his girlfriend was at sucking cock! It wasn’t even dirty talk, he was just complimenting him (and me!), but it still turned me on! I was so wet I was literally dripping! I could feel the moisture leaking along my thighs.
Taking his cue Stephen got on the bed behind me. He had never completely softened up from the blowjob a few minutes ago and the sight of me blowing another guy had him hard again in no time. There was still a bit of alpha male in him and he wasn’t going to let another guy just have his way with me! He spread my legs and entered me roughly, sliding his cock all the way to the base in one fell swoop. He fucked me hard, much harder than he usually did, and I loved it! His hips would bump into me so hard it would push Mark’s cock all the way to the back of my throat and I almost choked a couple of times! It was the good kind of choking though. Somehow my body took the hint and the gag reflex just went away and I was just sucking and sucking. Stephen’s hands on my hips would pull me back, then forward again when he thrusted hard in me, and I just let his fucking dictate the rhythm of my mouth on Mark’s cock.
Stephen fucked me so hard it wasn’t long before he was coming. I felt each pulse inside me and my pussy clenched tightly around him like it didn’t want to let him go. Too soon for my taste he pulled out, leaving me feeling empty and still not satisfied. I looked up at Patrick to see what he was doing. He had his hard cock in his hand and he was staring at us. Mark saw him to and told him to switch places with him. Patrick had a good cock, straight and cut and thick, but compared to Mark it seemed almost small. I slid him to the back of my throat and closed my lips tightly around him and in no time he was panting and moaning.
Mark took Stephen’s place behind me but he wouldn’t do doggy. Instead he flipped me over so I was on my back. He was so much bigger than me I felt almost like a doll as he rolled me over. He pulled me to the side so I was lying parallel to the side of the bed, so I had to crane my neck to take Patrick in my mouth again.
Mark lifted my legs up all the way to his shoulders. His dick teased my asshole and for a moment I almost wished he would try it! But that’s the downside of spontaneity, we weren’t prepared and we didn’t have lube and going in dry was simply not an option. So instead he slid his cock inside my pussy. Almost gently at first, but when he saw that I could take him no problem he really pushed in. I moaned around Patrick’s cock. I’d never had anyone so big inside me before! I could feel him slide in and out and he’d reach spots that Stephen never reached with his cock. I’d never had a vaginal orgasm before, but now I could feel something build up more and more each time he slid in. It was different than a clitoral orgasm, it build up much more slowly, but Mark was hammering away hard and more and more I could feel my pussy tense and clench.
I was moaning and moaning around Patrick’s cock and I could feel him getting close. I must have been quite a sight with Mark fucking me hard like that and Patrick was just staring at my breasts bouncing up and down. I too was getting closer and closer and I couldn’t wait! My moans were getting more and more high pitched as the tension built up inside me. It had already gone way past the point where I’d normally would have come. I couldn’t believe how much more intense it was getting. I was just hoping and praying for it to finally wash over me, I couldn’t imagine having to walk away from this without coming!
Patrick too was getting closer and closer. A hard thrust from Mark had me almost biting down on him and then he came. Not wanting him in my mouth I took him out but not before the first two pulses had landed at the back of my throat. His cum came pouring on my lips and my chin and my breasts, warm and thick. I looked over at Stephen and saw him watching us with his phone out! He was either filming or taking pictures I don’t know, but the picture of me covered in cum finally took me over the edge.
My orgasm started slowly. It irradiated from my pussy to my breasts and I started shivering. Then the intensity built up and the shivering became stronger and more powerful. It was a deep powerful wave with each high much further apart, but also much more intense than how I usually come. And it lasted a long time. Five, ten, twenty of these powerful waves washed up from my pussy. I was twitching and my teeth were chattering, barely letting the sound of my moans out.
That’s when Mark came too. He pulled out of me and took off the condom and jerked himself until he came all over my stomach, My own orgasm finally quieted down and I finally rested my legs on the bed again. My orgasm had left me so spent I could barely move! It took all I had to lift my head up and peek at the mess the two boys had left over me. Patrick’s cum covered my breasts and left off where Mark’s picked up, covering my stomach and dribbling down between my legs.
We didn’t linger in that motel room any longer than we had too. The boys helped me towel off and we ditched the used condoms and we were off. Mark was at the wheel again, back to his normal silent driving and Patrick still stared out the passenger side window. I didn’t do up my seatbelt and instead sat pressed against Stephen in the backseat.
I never saw the pictures Stephen took. Until the day we broke up he teased me about them, threatening to post them online on some unknown hidden message board. I doubt he ever did though. I asked him for them over and over, but he never gave them up. I sure would have loved a visual of that afternoon!
Most of the time he was very nice, but he also loved teasing me a bit too much. If he sensed I was a bit insecure about something, like if I happened to be underdressed at some function, he’d harp on it and wouldn’t let go. And sometimes his teasing was more physical. In the mornings for instance, if I hit the snooze button a bit too much, he would literally push me out of the bed. He had another way of teasing me in bed too. He loved forbidding me to come, sometimes for a few days in a row. I kind of liked that actually. I liked feeling the sexual tension build up in me over the course of a few days. Everything around me would start to feel like it had this sexual energy surrounding it. I was a teaching assistant at the time, and when some of my male students would drop by my office for help in one of their classes, I couldn’t stop imagining what some of them would do to me if I just closed my office door...
Stephen asked often for us to have a threesome. He was also in graduate school but waited tables on the side to pay for school, so he always hung around a lot of attractive girls that also worked at the restaurant. He would sometimes ask me if I would do it with this one or that one. The real answer was yes, probably, but I never admitted to it. Instead I would ask him if we could have the other kind of threesome. He had a friend in particular, let’s call him Patrick, that would have been perfect for that.
Patrick was really tall, at least six feet, with long black hair that he usually kept tied in a ponytail. Like Stephen he was a bit too skinny, but he had these really good hands, big and manly, and I couldn’t help wondering what these hands would be capable of in bed. I could picture these hands roaming under my shirt, undressing me, caressing me, pinching me... The thought of Stephen and Patrick in bed with me at the same time was so yummy! Four hands to pleasure me, two mouths to kiss, two cocks... I brought it up with Stephen as often as he brought up one of his waitress friends but I don’t think he ever discussed it with Patrick.
One hot summer day Stephen and I decided to go to the beach. We lived in the city and the beach is an hour’s drive away but we didn’t have a car. We could have rented one but instead we decided to call people to see if anyone wanted to join us. It was a Tuesday and most people had work but Patrick said he would join us, but he didn’t have a car. After more calling around, Stephen finally found Mark to be our driver.
Mark was the son of the owner of the restaurant that Stephen worked at. He was older than us, a bit over thirty, and he worked at the restaurant as a manager. I’d never met him before and I had only heard a bit about him from Stephen. He showed up in this big black SUV, the kind that people with a lot of money drive. Mark was a big guy. He was very tall, a bit taller than Patrick even, and he had a good thirty pounds on him at least. He wasn’t fat or muscular, just big. Big arms, big legs, big chest, big everything. He had short but curly brown hair and a scruffy goatee and he was really good looking. He looked and dressed like a rich guy who didn’t care about how he looked and dressed and he really pulled it off. I also found out he was the strong, silent type because after the initial introduction, he didn’t say anything on the whole way there and just kept his eyes on the road, with the occasional break to change the song on his phone that he blared through the truck’s sound system.
Since this was a Tuesday the beach was really quiet. I love the sun so I laid down my towel and stripped down to my swim suit. I was wearing a sexy red string bikini and Mark at least wasn’t shy checking me out while I stretched out under the sun. I like to think I take care of myself. My boobs are too small, I’m just an A-cup, but I’m what you would call petite so they fit well with the rest of my body. I’ve got good hips for a girl my size and most guys say my ass is my best asset. My hair is a deep shade of brown with lighter highlights, long and curly, and I usually keep it loose so it falls just below my shoulders.
The beach we went to didn’t allow alcohol, but Mark had brought big jugs of juice mixed with hard liquor. They really looked like ordinary juice jugs so nobody bothered us when we drank from our plastic cups. With the liquor’s help Mark finally loosened up a bit and the boys engaged in a bit of conversation. It was funny to hear them because both Stephen and Patrick are more the smart but nerdy type, but around Mark they tried to act like real guys’ guys. Mark would talk about his truck or his other car (apparently he was into drag racing or even street racing) and Stephen and Patrick would nod along and try to act like they were into that stuff too. Mark was older and richer and he had this charisma about him and the two other boys just followed his lead.
I was really enjoying having these three guys around me and I took every opportunity I got to have some one-on-one time with each of them. When two of them were in the water, I’d ask the other one to help me reapply my sunscreen under the pretense that I burn really easily. Patrick was a bit awkward about it, which is a shame considering these nice big hands of his, but Mark immediately got into it, rubbing the cream with nice strong hands on my legs and my back, even reaching under the string of my bikini with his fingers almost reaching all the way to my boobs. I’d smile at him whenever he did that and he’d smile back in what I thought was just some innocent flirting. I flirted with the other two boys too. Patrick was shy and awkward but Stephen loved it. He did way more than reach around to my boobs when I asked him to help me with the sunscreen! His hands were on my butt, first over then under my bottoms. And when he thought no one was looking, his fingers would tickle my pussy and dip between the lips to the wetness underneath! We did that a few times over the course of the day, and at some point even found a quiet spot behind the restroom area for a heavy makeout session. His hands were on my boobs and on my ass and I was grabbing his hard cock over his swimsuit! It really wasn’t enough privacy so we didn’t take it any further, but between that and the three boys rubbing my body every thirty minutes, I was getting really turned on!
Stephen knew it and on the drive back he kept teasing me. Mark was focused on the road again with his music blaring through the truck and Patrick was on the passenger seat next to him staring out the window, so Stephen and I had the backseat all to ourselves. His hand would caress my thigh, moving higher and higher until his fingers touched the fabric of my bathing suit, but as soon as I opened my legs a little he would move it away. We did that a few times. His hand would move up, my legs would open even more and his hand would move away again. But each time they’d linger a little more. After a while of that I was sitting with my legs completely spread and I kept checking the front seat to make sure Mark and Patrick didn’t see us. They didn’t lookg back but I kind of wished that they did! I was getting really turned on and the thought of these two attractive guys looking at us was even more exciting!
After a while Stephen took his hand away and I was left horny and disappointed. I decided to nudge things forward myself and figured that if he didn’t put his hand on my leg than I’d put mine on his! I stroked up and down, doing to him what he had done to me, and soon I saw the bulge under his swimsuit. I wasn’t going to be a tease and I moved my hand to caress it over the light fabric, grabbing his cock between my fingers. I stroke him like that until he was fully hard and his bathing suit could barely contain him! Peeking at the front seat once more to make sure nobody saw us, I pulled the waistband down to set him free. It felt wicked to have him like this under my hands with his friends unaware of it all just a couple of feet away. I undid my seatbelt and leaned in to take him, just once, in my mouth. He squirmed but he didn’t try to stop me. I peeked at the front seat again and the two boys were still oblivious, so I got a little bolder. I bent down again and took him all in, pulling his trunks down even more. I licked and sucked and my tongue tickled the head of his cock, and he squirmed and tried not to make any noise. It was funny and hot all at the same time, the way he moved under me and tried not to draw attention to us. I figured I should tease him too, and bit lightly the base of his shaft and grated my teeth all the way to the head. He wasn’t able to keep quiet for that one! It wasn’t very loud, but I definitely heard something! And I wasn’t the only one, because whenI sat up again and peeked at the two boys up front, Patrick was still staring out of the window but Mark was looking right at me through the rearview mirror!
I couldn’t see his face but his eyes were smiling. I smiled back. He peeked at the road but mostly his eyes were on me, egging me on. Stephen’s cock was still hanging there, out of his swimsuit so I had to decide what I would do. I was horny and it all seemed innocent enough fun so I bent down again and slid my mouth around his cock. Now I knew I had an audience and it was really turning me on! I licked and I lapped and I sucked, I covered his cock in spit and used my hands to jerk him off. It was like I wanted to show Mark how good I was, like I was somehow craving his approval like the two boys had earlier when they were talking about cars.
But just blowing him wasn’t enough. I wanted more! I sat back up and looked at Mark again. He was still looking at me with those smiling eyes. I moved toward Stephen, his erect cock hard before him, and straddled him. I pulled the light fabric of my bikini bottoms to the side and slid him in me. I was bent over him with my head on his shoulders and I started to slowly grind my hips up and down. My pussy was on fire from the day’s sexual tension and I couldn’t wait any longer! I moved faster and faster and both of us were now panting heavily. I could feel Mark’s eyes on me and it was driving me crazy!
I kept grinding and I could feel an orgasm slowly build up within me, and I could feel Stephen getting closer and closer too, but then I felt the car slow down as we pulled off the highway. It took me a while to figure out what was going on. I sat back into my seat and Stephen pulled his bathing suit up, blue balls and all. I looked out the window and saw us pull into the parking lot of a cheap motel! A thousand thoughts flew inside my head. Is this really what I think it is? What does Mark expect? If he expects sex, do I want sex? Yes! I’d been asking Stephen for a threesome for so long, if this was the opportunity I definitely wasn’t turning it down. I’d always imagined it would be with Patrick, but if it took Mark to somehow make it happen, then I wasn’t going to argue!
Mark turned off the engine and walked to the reception without saying a word. The three of us looked at each other. It was clear what Mark wanted. Patrick was the one who asked first. “Are we really going to do this?” I could feel the two boys hesitating. Saying no and telling Mark we weren’t interested was a real possibility. “I want to” is all I had to say. Maybe both of them really wanted to too, or maybe they were just following Mark’s lead like they had throughout the day. Whatever the reason, I didn’t care.
Mark came back a couple of minutes later and I saw him hand down a handful of condoms to Patrick. “They had a vending machine” was all the explanation he gave. He drove around to the back of the motel where the room was. He got out and we all followed without saying a word.
Once inside, once again Mark led the way. He started to take his clothes off and I took off my top and pulled down my bottom. The two boys followed suit. I wasn’t sure how to start, but it only felt natural to start with Mark. He was standing next to the bed so I got on the bed, on my hands and knees, and grabbed his cock.
It was huge! He easily had a couple of inches on Stephen and he was really thick all around. I’d never had a guy that big before. I was eager to show him what I could do so I took him all in my mouth and rolled my tongue all over. Quickly he got so big and hard, I couldn’t hold it all in. I covered his cock with spit and I slid my mouth up and down, taking as much of it as I could. I pulled him in all the way to the back of my throat but I would gag before he was all in. He sure seemed to be enjoying it though! He had his hands in my hair and he was breathing hard, and he was telling Stephen how good his girlfriend was at sucking cock! It wasn’t even dirty talk, he was just complimenting him (and me!), but it still turned me on! I was so wet I was literally dripping! I could feel the moisture leaking along my thighs.
Taking his cue Stephen got on the bed behind me. He had never completely softened up from the blowjob a few minutes ago and the sight of me blowing another guy had him hard again in no time. There was still a bit of alpha male in him and he wasn’t going to let another guy just have his way with me! He spread my legs and entered me roughly, sliding his cock all the way to the base in one fell swoop. He fucked me hard, much harder than he usually did, and I loved it! His hips would bump into me so hard it would push Mark’s cock all the way to the back of my throat and I almost choked a couple of times! It was the good kind of choking though. Somehow my body took the hint and the gag reflex just went away and I was just sucking and sucking. Stephen’s hands on my hips would pull me back, then forward again when he thrusted hard in me, and I just let his fucking dictate the rhythm of my mouth on Mark’s cock.
Stephen fucked me so hard it wasn’t long before he was coming. I felt each pulse inside me and my pussy clenched tightly around him like it didn’t want to let him go. Too soon for my taste he pulled out, leaving me feeling empty and still not satisfied. I looked up at Patrick to see what he was doing. He had his hard cock in his hand and he was staring at us. Mark saw him to and told him to switch places with him. Patrick had a good cock, straight and cut and thick, but compared to Mark it seemed almost small. I slid him to the back of my throat and closed my lips tightly around him and in no time he was panting and moaning.
Mark took Stephen’s place behind me but he wouldn’t do doggy. Instead he flipped me over so I was on my back. He was so much bigger than me I felt almost like a doll as he rolled me over. He pulled me to the side so I was lying parallel to the side of the bed, so I had to crane my neck to take Patrick in my mouth again.
Mark lifted my legs up all the way to his shoulders. His dick teased my asshole and for a moment I almost wished he would try it! But that’s the downside of spontaneity, we weren’t prepared and we didn’t have lube and going in dry was simply not an option. So instead he slid his cock inside my pussy. Almost gently at first, but when he saw that I could take him no problem he really pushed in. I moaned around Patrick’s cock. I’d never had anyone so big inside me before! I could feel him slide in and out and he’d reach spots that Stephen never reached with his cock. I’d never had a vaginal orgasm before, but now I could feel something build up more and more each time he slid in. It was different than a clitoral orgasm, it build up much more slowly, but Mark was hammering away hard and more and more I could feel my pussy tense and clench.
I was moaning and moaning around Patrick’s cock and I could feel him getting close. I must have been quite a sight with Mark fucking me hard like that and Patrick was just staring at my breasts bouncing up and down. I too was getting closer and closer and I couldn’t wait! My moans were getting more and more high pitched as the tension built up inside me. It had already gone way past the point where I’d normally would have come. I couldn’t believe how much more intense it was getting. I was just hoping and praying for it to finally wash over me, I couldn’t imagine having to walk away from this without coming!
Patrick too was getting closer and closer. A hard thrust from Mark had me almost biting down on him and then he came. Not wanting him in my mouth I took him out but not before the first two pulses had landed at the back of my throat. His cum came pouring on my lips and my chin and my breasts, warm and thick. I looked over at Stephen and saw him watching us with his phone out! He was either filming or taking pictures I don’t know, but the picture of me covered in cum finally took me over the edge.
My orgasm started slowly. It irradiated from my pussy to my breasts and I started shivering. Then the intensity built up and the shivering became stronger and more powerful. It was a deep powerful wave with each high much further apart, but also much more intense than how I usually come. And it lasted a long time. Five, ten, twenty of these powerful waves washed up from my pussy. I was twitching and my teeth were chattering, barely letting the sound of my moans out.
That’s when Mark came too. He pulled out of me and took off the condom and jerked himself until he came all over my stomach, My own orgasm finally quieted down and I finally rested my legs on the bed again. My orgasm had left me so spent I could barely move! It took all I had to lift my head up and peek at the mess the two boys had left over me. Patrick’s cum covered my breasts and left off where Mark’s picked up, covering my stomach and dribbling down between my legs.
We didn’t linger in that motel room any longer than we had too. The boys helped me towel off and we ditched the used condoms and we were off. Mark was at the wheel again, back to his normal silent driving and Patrick still stared out the passenger side window. I didn’t do up my seatbelt and instead sat pressed against Stephen in the backseat.
I never saw the pictures Stephen took. Until the day we broke up he teased me about them, threatening to post them online on some unknown hidden message board. I doubt he ever did though. I asked him for them over and over, but he never gave them up. I sure would have loved a visual of that afternoon!
Poster:
Jeanny
