Boo rotated my head as I was kissing his belly and forced my face towards his cock. He trying to line up my mouth with his cock. He pushed the back of head down as I stroked his cock. I kissed the head of his cock a few times and then down the shaft. He pulled my head upward, lining up my face with his cock again. I kissed the head again then opened my mouth. He shuddered a bit and groaned with relief and he force his cock into my mouth. I opened my mouth a little more and wrapped my lip around the head of his cock.
He’s going to cum! I was thinking. OK, better in my mouth than in my face and in my hair.
The head of his cock was like a big mushroom in my mouth. I slurped and I sucked and I stroked. My mouth filled with saliva and I let it leak out the sides of my mouth and down the shaft of his penis. I had no intention of swallowing but I thought that I’d better finish him off pretty fast before this all goes too far. Mark was kissing and rubbing. He pulled his hand out from under my panties and grabbed the elastic band of my panties at my hips. He was pulling with both hands. I closed my legs, scooched my ass up a little and he pealed them off my hips and down my legs. He pushed my leg back into place and spread my legs wide open for a full view of my neatly trimmed snatch. He worked at my clit with his thumb as he kissed my inner thigh. Tim had let go of my hair and was massaging one breast. I can’t say for sure what he was doing with he other but I’m sure I heard him pull down his zipper.
I was pretty horny by this time. Tim was groping my tits, me sucking on Boo’s cock like the town slut and Mark; well, Mark was sucking on my pussy by this time. I could feel Boo’s cock in my mouth, rock hard and beginning to pulse a little. I thought he was going to cum for sure but he grabbed me forehead and pulled me off. I’d edged him all the way to an orgasm but he wasn’t finished playing yet.
“Mark, Mark!” said Boo. “Trade places! I want to suck some pussy for a bit.”
Boo grabbed by the upper arm and turned me onto my back. He slid off the couch, shoved the coffee table out of his way as he made his way down between my legs, his cock wagging back and forth, proudly, with each step. I had one foot on the floor and the other on the sofa. I was sliding my ass around and laying flat on my back when Tim grabbed my ankle and pulled it up over the back of the couch so he could get a better view of my pussy before Boo buried his face in my crotch. There I was; my dress pulled down, my tits hangin’ out, my dress hiked up to my waist and my legs spread wide open for three strangers. Boo did have some skill though. I have to admit that. He had a tongue like Gene Simmons for gosh sakes. He opened my pussy with his thumbs, gave my cunt a firm kiss and then gently tickled my clit with the tip of his tongue, then he’d kiss it a little, suck on it for a moment and then start flicking again. I was really diggin’ it when I realized that Mark had his pants down and was poking his cock in my face. I eagerly grabbed his cock and kind of lunged at it trying to get it into my mouth before I started making too much noise. Mark kind of stumbled forward a little as I tugged. He straddled my chest, one leg on the floor and his knee at my side, and cupped the back of my head, forcing his cock in my mouth as far as I would let him. I could feel the tip of his cock against the soft pallet of my mouth. I started to gag and I had to grab his hips and push him back. I swear, I almost threw up. I never did learn how to take a full penis in my mouth let alone deep throat someone. I have an overly exaggerated gag reflex. I gag on my toothbrush for god sakes! I masturbate men with the tip of their cock in my mouth, sucking and stroking until they cum.
While I was gagging on Marks cock, I hadn’t notice that Boo had stopped flicking. He had grabbed my leg from Tim, pushed my foot up over his shoulder. He had his cock in his hand and he was rubbing the tip against my pussy. I was pretty lubed up and I was ready for cock but I wasn’t ready to fuck these guys. The agreement was a hand job! I pulled Marks cock out of my mouth and pushed him back at his hips as I tried to close my legs, pulling my knees together.
“Wait, wait!” I said in a breathy kind of tone. “This is going too far.”
Mark was flushed and panting like a thirsty dog. He got off of my chest with some reluctance. I worked my way back to my feet and pulled down my dress. I had stuffed my boobs back into my dress and was pulling my shoulder straps back up into place when Boo grabbed me by the waist and spun me around. My back was to him and I was facing the couch. He gave me a quick shove and I landed on the couch with my knees on the cushions and my hands on the back rest. The straps of my dress fill down and my tits popped out again. Tim grabbed my hands and stretched me forward so that my ass was in the air and my hips pressed against the back of the sofa. The air felt cold against my pussy that was wet with a mixture of saliva and vaginal lubricant. Boo flipped my dress up over my back, pulled my legs apart then started rubbing my beaver again with his finger tips. He pushing in one finger and wiggled it around a little. He pulled it out and then he tried two. He wiggled those two around searching for the G-spot. I could hear his fingers squishing around in my wet pussy. It sounded like someone had their boot stuck in the mud and was trying to pull it out; that sucking sloshing sound. I was dripping like a bitch in heat when he pulled out his fingers. I could fell the sofa rocking a little when he knelt down behind me and nudged my legs apart.
He said, “You’re ready baby! You need some cock.”
He had hold of my hip with one hand and brushed the head of his cock up and down against soft pussy lips then slowly inched his cock in, then pulled it out, inched it in, then pulled it out until I felt his hips against my ass. I winced a little at the final thrust then I groaned and opened my mouth to catch my breath like a boxer in the final rounds of a title fight. I had no idea that Tim had his pants down stroking his cock and was waiting for his chance to shovel his penis in my mouth. When I opened my eyes there was this huge cock waiting. He was huge! I swear, he could have been a porn star. He was hung like a white Mandingo. He grabbed a fist full of hair and started poking his dick in my face. I opened my mouth a bit more but I could hardly get the tip of his cock in my mouth. I was like a pig on a spit and there was nothing that I could do about it now. Tim’s cock in my mouth and Boo with both hands on my hips fucking me from behind.
“Oh damn Joey! You’re so wet! You’re gonna cum on my cock baby!” Boo bragged as he rooted away at me like an old boar.
There was that boot in the mud sucking sound again as he jammed his cock in my pussy to the hilt and then out again. The couch rocked back and forth like a porch swing. I arched my back, spread my legs as far as I could and pushed my ass up a little further to accommodate the stud. I love doggy style and he was right! I was going to cum on his cock. I could feel the familiar pulsing of my pussy gaining momentum for the waves of orgasm that would follow. He was going to cum too. I could feel him swelling up inside me as he thrust with more authority with each stroke, then the gushing started. I was glad Tim’s cock was in my mouth so I couldn’t cry out. Boo’s cock spurted white gobs of semen in my pussy as I moaned. My pussy clamped down around his cock as I ached for more. He eased his grip on my hips as he grew weak. He was my Samson and I was his Delihlah. His strength was sapped. He eased his cock out of my pussy with semen and excessive vaginal lubricant rolling out behind it. I could feel the fluid as it leaked out of me and rolled down my inner thighs leaving glistening trails behind.
I could hear the porn flick in the background while the couch swayed under the weight of one man as he made his way off and another took his place. Mark wasn’t as big as I’d hoped but he was enthusiastic. He jammed his cock into me so fast it took me by surprise. He was going at me like there was not tomorrow. He as slapping my ass and just pounding away. He wanted me to squeal. He bunch up the back of my dress, pulled me in as tight as he could then he grabbed a fist full of hair and jerked my head back. Tim cock popped out of my mouth and started massaging the head, waiting for his turn. I tried to synchronize each grunt I made with each stroke that Mark made. I pushed my ass up and out again eagerly waiting for the second load. I had braced myself against the back of the couch with my arms and I was pushing back each time he trust his cock into my cunt. I quivered with excitement when he started spirting his load inside of me. I was quite proud of myself. Delihlah had slain another Samson so quickly.
I could be a pro! I thought as I giggled to myself.
Mark eased his weight off of me. He stood up and I slumped down on the backrest of the sofa catching my breath. I could feel a light sweat on my back and a cool breeze on my pussy with my ass still in the air. I felt like a hapless wench in a medieval stockade. My ass was in the air for any and all takers. Tim strolled around behind me with his pecker in his hand. His face was beet red with anticipation and I thought he was going to cum before his got started. He came up behind me, scooped up the bar towel off of the coffee table and started moping the semen off my crotch. He grabbed me by the hair and pulled me up to my knees. He craned my neck around kissing and sucking face like a school boy. He had a hand full of breast in one hand and hand full of hair in the other. I reached around and grabbed his cock to get a full measure of what was to come. He was hung like a horse. He could be a model for dragon toys. He was uncircumcised and the head of cock poked out half way through the hood. His cock had a bit of a hook in it about half way down like it had been rolled up and put away wet. I tugged on it the best I could to see if I could straighten it out but, nope, it was permanent.
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