He held my head still, even as my instinct to pull back and breathe kicked in, holding me steady until the last moment before releasing me to cough and gag…then, leaving me only a moment to recover, he pushed in again…
“Were you thinking about this when you were touching yourself?” He knew I had been, voice satisfied as he leaned forward, reaching down to play with my nipples where my breasts hung free as I swallowed his cock. The action forced him deeper, my nose pressed against his stomach, choking and gagging again as I ran short of air. He pulled on my nipples, twisting cruelly, making my pussy quiver as I moaned around his cock, trying to breathe. I had to pull back again then, panting hard, a long string of drool dripping onto my heaving tits.
He stood up then, stepping into my space, damp cock slapping against my cheek as he grabbed my chin and forced himself back between my lips, holding my head in place, pumping his hips in and out as I gripped his thighs, tying to keep up with the onslaught. I had no control, he was in charge and I served on my knees, rocking slightly with the force of his thrusts as he violated my mouth. “Take my cock slut,” he ordered “you’ve been dreaming about this haven’t you, dreaming about my cock in your slutty mouth, my cum in your throat as I use you like the whore you are”…the stream of filth raining down in me made me even more desperate, choking and slurping on his relentless cock…drool pooling on my jiggling, bouncing tits as I tried to keep up with his punishing pace, his fingers hard and unyielding, pulling at my hair to keep his cock in my mouth…
I lost count of how long it lasted, how long he fucked my face, cock pistoning in and out with little regard to my pleasure, or my ability to breathe. I was lightheaded and breathless when I felt him grip my face, felt his body tightening, preparing to cum…his strokes stuttered and he buried himself balls slapping against my chin, cum rushing into my throat and mouth as I struggled to contain it, desperately needing to breathe. It was impossible and I felt it leak out as he pulled back, cum running down my chin as his final spurt landed on my cheek and I spluttered and panted, coughing more cum into my hand, letting it drip onto my tits. It felt like an explosion of cum had filled me to overflowing as he stepped back and watched with satisfaction the whore he’d destroyed choke on his seed.
As I knelt on the floor, breathless and coughing, covered in cum, I saw him look up, smile in welcome and nod. “Come on in,” he invited, “I think this slut is about ready for round two”…
Still recovering my mind was a little slow, and it took me a moment to realise that someone had been watching as my employed fucked my face, had seen me swallow his dick like the cockslut I was, had maybe even watched me moan and writhe as he fondled my tits…
For a moment I was filled with shame at my slutty display…and raised a hand to unsuccessfully cover my breasts, but before I could really react, the stranger strode forward and they’d grabbed an arm each and hauled me back onto the couch, legs up wide, knees towards my chest, my pussy, albeit covered by my light grey leggings, fully on display.
My employed poked a long finger directly at the centre of my pussy and I couldn’t restrain my moan, head turning away, eyes closed in shame as I realised I was so wet I’d soaked through the light grey fabric, so turned on by the feel of my employer’s cock in my mouth.
He confirmed my fear “This whore’s so wet…look,” he nodded at the stranger “Swallowing my cock has made her all messy”. The stranger nodded, “We should clean that up” he suggested and with breathless efficiency helped my employer strip me of my shoes, leggings and panties till I was naked and exposed, legs pushed wide, smooth, slippery pussy lips clearly on display. Then the man I didn’t know stuck his fingers in my pussy and pulled my lips wide, exposing my everything, pink and quivering, to the two men.
That’s when my sex fogged brain panicked, hands reaching down to cover my pussy as I tried to close my legs. I was completely unsuccessful though, my employer reaching up to remove my hands, holding them flat against my stomach as the other man shouldered my left knee out the way and pulled my pussy lips even further apart, reaching to flick and rub my clit with his other hand.
“There’s a good girl” he said, soothing me like I was a frightened animal, even as his fingers made me writhe and moan, “Such a good girl, so wet and needy”…I felt my employer’s hands leave mine then, reaching up to twist and pinch my nipples and rub the drying cum and drool into my skin. I’d stopped my token resistance anyway, the stranger’s fingers were delving into my folds, rubbing my juices onto my thighs, pushing on my clit, making me moan and breathe heavily, it just felt so good I didn’t care who touched me anymore.
I stared dazedly at the stranger, a little shocked at the turn my day had taken, but strangely subdued by the clever, controlling fingers playing with my body…it didn’t really occur to me to object. I just luxuriated in the pleasure running through me as I felt my employer shift, lounging on the sofa next to me, lips reaching down to close on one nipple again, sucking it deep as his hand reached round my shoulders to tweak and twist the other. I keened desperately at the sensation, my head turning to bury itself in his shoulder as my hand reached out blindly to grip his thigh…then his cock, his fingers pinching deep as he played with me…
I felt the other man’s lips on my cunt then and looked down blindly to see his head buried between my thighs, tongue licking long, deep strokes up and down my slit before nibbling at my clit, making me squirm and groan. I knew I was getting close to cumming, my body over stimulated by the tongues and fingers playing with me when I felt his teeth bite gently on my clit and his fingers push deep inside me, rubbing and pumping. It was too much, my brain short circuiting as I writhed and spasmed, equally desperate to feel the pleasure and escape the feeling over over-stimulation. I could feel the tide rushing over me as he leaned back, watching me shake and spasm, two fingers deep inside me, wringing my climax from me.
I came with a keening scream, spasming around his fingers, drenching the couch and his hand as I squirted, unable to keep myself from flailing…I was lost in sensation, mind empty of everything but the obscene squelching sound as his fingers pumped inside me and the delicious feeling it gave me. I watched him pull back and shake his hand, droplets flying, smiling in delight “Fuck she’s a dirty slut”, he said to my employer, “I’m dripping”.
My employer laughed “you should try her cunt” he advised and it seemed the best and most logical decision in the world to let a stranger I didn’t know fuck my sloppy pussy, bareback, in front of my employer…I was their fuckdoll to enjoy after all, just a cockslut desperate for pleasure…needing to be used.
The stranger took my employer at his word, wiping his hand on his pants before reaching for his zipper and pushing off his shoes and pants. He wasn’t as thick or as long as my employer but deliciously hard, his cock a dark purple, hair bristling at its base, balls hanging low. He was younger than my employer I realised, late thirties maybe, a thickset, husky guy with a belly hanging over the waistband of his pants, tattoos covering his arms, big, meaty hands gripping my thighs and pulling me forward till I lay sprawled on the couch, ass hanging off the end of the cushion, legs splayed…at his mercy.
My employer watched lazily as the stranger, one hand stroking along the length of his cock, lined up and ran it up and down my dripping slit a few times…one big hand gripping my hip, keeping me compliant. Then, with a deep groan, he pushed his cock home, slowly entering me, burying himself deep enough I could feel his balls slide against my ass. My entire body seized at the intrusion, a bone-deep moan escaping me as I took his cock, his fat hands gripping my waist, holding me in place. Then he dragged out and pushed back in again, even more slowing this time, glorying in the friction. He pulled out once more and finally started fucking me in earnest, measured strokes, hard and deep, making me breathless.
My employer, clearly wanted to join in the fun as I felt him shift on the couch, standing to strip before getting himself into an awkward kneeling squat so his cock swung against my face till I turned and opened my mouth, mouthing at what I could reach. It wasn’t ideal, craning my neck to take him, but I was a mindless slut by then, desperate to suck and fuck any cock I could just to keep the pleasure going.
The stranger fucked my pussy hard, dragging my hips up, off the couch, as he staggered awkwardly to his feet, searching for a deeper sensation. He kept his hard cock buried deep inside me till he was fully holding my ass and hips, pulling my body up and down his cock, drilling into me. He was so strong, lifting me bodily off the couch, I was unable to do anything but take his cock. I felt my employer’s dick slip from my mouth as my body shook at the stranger’s thrusts, limbs flailing as he drove so deep into me, a shrill, keening wail dropping from my lips.
Leave a Reply