Weekends. part 2
How it began starts here…
The cabbie nearly wrecked. As soon as we got in the back seat Simon pushed my head into James’s lap and put his hand up my skirt. He gave the driver the address and what I’m assuming was a substantial fare and tip and told me to suck James like the slut I was. He lifted my head long enough for James to pull out his smooth, long cock then pushed it back down. My mouth is filled with cock as James moans. He leans back to give me more access as Simon pulls my legs up onto the seat. Hot slick cock slides across my face as I lick and suck balls, massaging them with my mouth and hands. Simon has started fingering my cunt, licking it on occasion, smiling at the look on the drivers face when he glances back to see me on all fours, cock in my mouth, fingers in my pussy, on the back bench of his cab. I can feel James about to cum when I hear a small cough. The cab has stopped. Simon takes his head out from under my skirt and we all move to go inside, giving the cabbie a wink and a thanks.
As soon as we step inside Simon has me bent over the couch. I don’t feel him immediately and start to stand back up, only to be pushed over again, this time by James. I can hear clothes dropping to the floor and am soon face to face with James’s cock again. He stands on the couch and shoves himself into my mouth. At the same time I feel Simon impale me from behind. As Simon pounds James is shoved further down my throat. I can barely breath when James moans that he is about to cum. My hair is pulled back and my body is lifted slightly. James’s cock slips out of my mouth just as he is cumming. His hot cum shoots across my chin and neck, dripping down between my breasts, splashing on the cotton and lace.
James stands back panting, watching Simon pound away at me. Without James holding my face to his cock I was left to hold myself up when Simon let go of my hair. He was now gripping my garter belt, using it as a handle to pull me back and forth on his cock. My face dripping with cum I moan as he pounds, feeling so full and wet I can barely take it. James comes back over, his cock half hard again already and kneels in front of me. He pushes me upright and begins to unbutton my shirt, rubbing his wet cum into my skin. Simon thrusts harder and deeper before helping to remove my shirt. I squeeze his cock with my pussy and feel him begin to pulse, filling my pussy before pulling out, pushing me over again and finishes by covering my ass.
Simon walks me around to the front of the couch where James sits waiting, slowly stroking his cock. “Take off your skirt and ride his cock now.” Simon tells me. I slide my skirt down bending over fully for Simon . “Don’t try to tease me, I know you are my cum slut” he says dragging a finger through the pool of cum on my back before slapping my ass. James lies back on the couch, enjoying the scene and I climb on top of him, slowly sliding down his now completely hard cock. He stays still for a moment, having me work him as he pinches my nipples. I enjoy the feeling, the slow ride, my pussy is soaking him making me very slippery but that doesn’t seem to slow James down. My garters come in handy again as he begins to use them as Simon did, to drive deep inside. He thrusts up and pulls me down on him so hard I feel as if he is trying to split me in two.
I feel Simons hands turning my body. James has my pussy to pound, but Simon now has the rest. He bends down and sucks my nipples through the lace of my bra, pinches them, squeezes my breasts. He kisses me hard and then pushes my head down. He is not quite soft but not fully hard, he forces his cock in my mouth and holds me there. I usually can’t take Simon all the way in my mouth because of his length, but at this state he is pressing hard enough that I am tasting his balls as well. Once again between these two men I am blissfully full of cock. Simon grows harder in my mouth and I struggle involuntarily to breath. He shows some sympathy and releases my head momentarily before he starts fucking my mouth with ferocity. James is now fucking harder and faster, I can feel his balls pressing hard into me and again I hear the familiar moan of a man about to cum. Simon releases my head for long enough to let James spew his cum up over my belly and chest. I am amazed at the amount, hot and wet it drips over my body again. He stays on the couch after cumming, telling me what a good slut I am and how Simon is very lucky. My pussy throbs from being used for so long and is still wet from cum, my own and theirs. I suck Simon but he seems more interested in just using my face, I cup his balls in one hand and reach around to finger his ass and I feel him stiffen, ready to cum. He pulls out of my mouth and holds my head back by my hair. A full shower covers me, his cum falls across my face and hair, down my neck across my chest. Simon steps back to admire his work. Both men look and agree, that I am a good cum slut, that I wear it well, but maybe one more coat might be needed…
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