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Round Robin

(May shouted from her room) ‘J? ARE YOU BUSY?’

(I shouted in reply) ‘NOPE. WHY?’

It would be the first time May has ever called out to me so randomly, not that it was any surprise since she is one of my two landlord. I paused the show playing on my tablet and went to her room, giving it a hard knock before she asked me in.

I have been staying with them for a week now, being so ever lucky to find accommodation under the two ‘rich’ girls who were studying in private universities here. Not only did they not insistent on having official paperwork, they weren’t too strict about house rules too.

May, the older of them, came from the Philippines, and seemed to be having the time of her life. Since I moved in, I have noticed at least two men emerging from the room she stayed in, a common room like mine.

While she laid lazily under the duvet, I sat myself down at the edge of her bed, wondering what she needed me for. Her feet instantly poked out of the sheets at me, ‘clipping’ part of my shorts and tugging on it. I was still figuring out what she wanted when she started yanking the blanket away, unravelling her leg, panty-clad hips, and finally her bra-clad chest.

Out of respect, I asked if she was feeling unwell, but was duly reminded that she was more than capable of caring for herself if she was, so no, she wasn’t ill, but certainly warm.

(She ushered) ‘C’mon.. don’t be shy.’

Sitting at the edge of the bed where a university student, also my landlord, laid in just her panties and bra, my mind and heart was racing all over the place. Barely a week had past since I moved into their place, owned by her family in the Philippines, but shared with her and a fellow Malaysian girl.

Given how insistent she was, I gave in to her temptation and ran my hand up her leg, moving across that slim, toned limb up to the luscious mound her panties were covering. As I proceeded to tug those panties down, she closed her eyes and let me do as I wished, fitting my thumb between the soft, moist folds of her vagina.

Small, frequent tremors flashed through her body, reacting appropriately to every vibration I made on her clit. I could sense her getting wetter, as well as the moans that were increasing in both volume and intensity. If I had remembered correctly, she was the more, open-minded one, having noticed at least two guys whom left her room some time earlier that week.

As for her friend, Xinyi, she was always doing homework whenever I saw her. Unlike May, who weren’t shy to be in her bra or panties around the house, Xinyi was always in t-shirts and shorts. In a perverted way, those two girls had styles that would fit numerous fantasies.

When May suddenly grabbed my hand (between her legs) to push my thumb into her pussy, I could feel how tight she was. Not to boast about my conquests, but she had that kind of opening that I remembered cumming too early to, in the a-few-minutes kind of sex.

‘Can you sit closer to me?’

The almost-impatient question got me sliding my ass nearer to her waist, where she could freely reach into my boxers, and fondle with my erection. I couldn’t figure out if I should be concerned from how well she was gripping my cock, moving her hand up and down in a rhythm that would surely make me cum if I let her.

I had no choice but to replace my thumb with two fingers when she got me all worked up, constantly keeping me uptight about cumming too early from her handjob.

After five more minutes of that unbearably-skilled jerking, I ended my foreplay and let her guide me between her legs, where her pussy was more than ready to take me – raw?

(I asked) ‘Do you have any condoms?’

‘No. And you won’t need that.’

As scary as that might sound, she already had my cock in her hand, aimed at her pussy I couldn’t see in the dark. I did the only thing I could then, letting her bring me to the entrance, and pierced right in. For some reasons, she had to spread her thighs wider with her hands, before I even made a single move.

Sounding very exasperated, I ignored her audio cues and began thrusting my cock, immediately garnering very satisfied moans from her. The initial tightness that worried me was gone, but not too far. Her opening was wrapped around my cock so hard, but I could still move thanks to her fluids.

We were going at it like sex-starved bunnies in no time, fucking as hard and as fast as we could, though most of the pauses were initiated by my need to ‘last longer’. For ten minutes straight, I had my balls slapping her pussy so vigorously, cock plunging in and out of her so ecstatically, exchanging bodily fluids that ranged from perspiration to juices flowing non-stop out of her pussy.

‘MAY! I KNEW IT! I KNEW IT!’

Xinyi’s voice suddenly tore through the darkness, ringing in my ears up till the lights came on. I was still balls-deep inside May when I saw Xinyi standing at the doorway, face reddened by alcohol. She then started ranting about the reason I got the room at such low rates, and how May skipped the official paperwork so she could get my tenancy.

Half-fucking and half-listening, Xinyi’s madness finally dissipated when she stormed out of the room. As for us, we resumed fucking in doggystyle and promptly ended the game with a creampie. Having our mood ruined by her interruption, May’s indifference were quite the opposite from my emotions.

I was partly guilty, and partly helpless about their friendship, since I seemed to be the one who caused her unhappiness. Nonetheless, May was pleased with my ‘deposit’ and let me off with a disclaimer to provide pleasure as and when she wanted, in place of rent money. To appease her, I agreed mindlessly and left the room.

Back in my room, the instant I switched the lights on, I was greeted with the sight of naked Xinyi with a finger over her lips. Immediately, I flipped the lights off and went to bed, occupied by the small, tipsy Chinese girl whose body was too small to be legal.

I only had time to lay on my back before she sat over my cock, perfectly placed under her pussy so she could rub herself with it. Grinding her hips back and forth, my cock was squished to such a blissful state that it didn’t take long for it to get hard again.

Somewhere in between her rocking motion, my cock popped right into her pussy and she let off a loud groan I silenced by putting a hand over her mouth. Sensing how weak she had suddenly become, I sat upright and held her in my arms, rotating our bodies so she could lie down instead.

Still on my knees, I raised her knees and kept them apart while I forced my cock in and out of her, calming her spiteful mood with pleasure that sent her thrashing about in bed. At one point, I had to hold her hands down as I rammed her with all my might, a physical response I thought was the only one fit when facing an extremely wet pussy.

Some time later, I shut her knees and kept pounding. Next, I turned her sideways and fucked her even harder. I couldn’t tell if she was sobbing from pain or delight, but her wetness couldn’t be wrong at all. In time, we managed to get into doggystyle where she screamed her lungs out into my pillow.

My sex-ridden mind was completely out of control then, pumping every ounce of strength and stamina into the powerful thrusts of my hips. When I was about to climax, I pulled my cock out of her and sprayed into her ass crack that was all the distance I could tolerate.

Right after that, the both of us collapsed in bed and fell asleep until the sunlight lit my room up. In front of me, was Xinyi’s wide opened eyes, almost in disbelief. She had turned the air conditioning on in the middle of the night, and possibly stayed awake until then.

‘You took my virginity you know?’

‘I.. am so sorry.’

‘But that was good. I can remember it all. For once, I didn’t lose out to May.’

‘But May and I.. ‘

‘I know. And you can still get hard for me, so fast. Can I ask the same from you like May? To get your help whenever I wanted?’

‘Yeah.. I guess.. ‘

‘Ok then. Can you fuck me like I’m worthless?’

That morning, she spent most of her time tied up in bed, while I used every hole – including her ass, for my own pleasure. It would seem, that for the first time, Xinyi found her worth in being worthless.

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Wrecked Party

‘KOR! Cindy is here!’

(I shouted my reply) ‘Ok? Why are you telling me that?’

‘Can she come into your room?’

(I lamented) ‘What for?’

My sister’s classmate then let herself into my room and came up behind me, cradling me in her arms to push her breasts hard against my back. Knowing what she was after, I couldn’t seem to forget what happened that night during her birthday party.

It was only a few days back, that I was invited to her (Cindy’s) birthday party, the sort where rich, spoiled millennials organised for their ‘affluent’ friends. It wasn’t until 12pm when I saw the other side of her, along with my sister and their classmates, getting wasted on shots after shots of Grey Goose vodka.

It was safe to assume that I spent more time figuring out how their games worked, than getting my face stuffed with alcohol. By 1am, everyone was either on their backs, or crawling around for some reasons. Cindy, the last to remain on her feet, fumbled a few steps before crashing into the lounge chair I was seated on.

Not only did the two other girls who were still awake catch us, they even cat called her as an encouragement. How else would I be not surprised at how quickly she unzipped her dress, revealing the pair of nipple stickers in place of a bra. The girls were clearly not in the right minds when they saw Cindy shove her boobs in my face, and cheered.

Those stickies were removed and my mouth found its way to her pointy, hard nipples. Unsure if it was the cold or the alcohol, she began moaning to the newfound silence from the two sleepy onlookers. While I used my teeth to nibble on her sensitive peaks, she went to work on my pants, stripping just enough to put her hands over my throbbing cock of steel.

I guessed I had enough when she tried to squat in that tiny seat to ride me, so I carried her to the bed where those two girls were sprawled on. When I dropped her on the bed, her legs had spread wide opened for me, not that I just went ahead with it. Something was clouding my head that night, something that made me put her knees together, raise them to her chest, and then penetrate her.

For a barely-legal girl whom just turned eighteen, she wasn’t shy at all to pry her pussy lips apart for my entry. Just like that, without any other contact with her pussy, I forced my manhood into her womanhood, an agonising inch at a time. Her eyes rolled white before I even started moving my hips, not that it would stop me either.

I held her knees together and thrusted my cock as deep, but as swiftly as I could. She made this long, low groan that her friends giggled at, in between those glances they stole at my cock. As I was standing on the ground when I fucked her, I had full maneuverability to go as fast as I wanted.

Out of nowhere, a fountain spewed juices from her clit, lubricating me up for an even faster tempo. It was almost magical to see her turn into a deranged, sex-overdosed girl from the model student my sister saw her as. My hips were just pumping and pumping, enthusiastic at owning this little, young thing in front of her friends.

When her feet finally fell away from my chest, I leaned over her and humped her towards the centre of the bed. Her friends, weren’t afraid to reach for my balls and cock, caressing them so curiously while I was shagging their friend. I believed one of them had a phone aimed at us at some point, but that jerking, salivating sight in front of me was too hard to resist.

The two girls requested ‘doggystyle’ halfway and I showed them just that, pounding the birthday girl from the rear until she was woke a few more friends, including my sister, up. While she was climaxing non-stop to my deep, hard strokes, I too, was about to reach my limit.

Towards the end, her tightness simply overwhelmed me to the state where I just fell backwards onto my ass, and let one of those girls jerked me off into the air. I couldn’t be more shocked when I looked around the bed and saw more horrified pairs of eyes on mine and Cindy’s bodies, both glowing from that intense sex.

(Cindy whispered) ‘I see that you are hard already?’

‘How can I not be? You’re hitting all the right spots.’

This time, in the privacy of my room, she spun my chair around and began with a slow, sensual blowjob. I returned the favour on my bed, eating her out for as long as she needed to orgasm once in my face.

The rest was pretty much history repeating itself, fucking each other’s brains out in missionary, doggystyle, and finally in her much-desired cowgirl stance. Her two friends too, didn’t miss out on the fun when they ‘joined’ us as onlookers, right next to MY sister.

Those two girls (NOT my sister), would be another story entirely on their own. Tarma, I think, was what a MFF gangbang was called.

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To Tame a Monster

‘Ahhh~’

I opened my mouth for the same white pill I took daily since we have gotten intimate. Being fully aware of my own sexual stamina, it was no secret that I noticed the changes brought upon by the unknown medication. My erection was harder, thicker on some occasions, and definitely longer-lasting.

Shelia had begun jerking me whilst I was on my back, enjoying the effortless foreplay. Although she was texting on her phone for the most part, it was still pleasurable for me.

‘Umm.. Ros is coming over. You won’t mind right?’

‘What is she coming over for?’

‘This. Can?’

‘If you want.. ‘

She flashed me a smile and dived straight for my cock, taking it wholeheartedly into her mouth for a slow, sensual blowjob I couldn’t keep my eyes open for.

It all began one night, on one of our dates. It was a normal day out for us. Dinner, and a late-night movie where our hands spent most of the show in each other’s pants. Our insatiable lust went from the staircase of the cinema, into the cab we took, and right up to floor she lived at.

As far as I understood about our relationship, we never crossed the lines that we didn’t speak about. So, for the past two months we were together, we did nothing more than just petting. In our case, ‘petting’ did include the penetration of my fingers into her.

That night, like any other, we stripped ourselves down to nothing once her bedroom door was shut behind us, for a pleasant, stress-free, act of mutual-masturbation for each other. At one time, we did 69 and she was really milking my cock dry with that skilful tongue of hers. When we were both breathless and more or less, done, she returned to my sight – with that pill.

All she asked for, was for me to trust her, and I unhesitatingly did.

A raging, brain-wrecking hard on then came about, rendering me desperate for some physical contact or whatsoever, still abiding by our unspoken, no-sex, agreement. But when I saw her bent over in doggystyle next to me, my mind needed no more explanation. I got on my knees, rammed my cock into her salivating pussy, and fucked. her. hard.

She never completed any sentence that night, be it asking me to slow down, stop, or when she begged for mercy. My hips were unstoppable, jamming her hole full of my cock over and over again. From how much force I had to exert to push my way into her pussy, I could approximate the time she would climax.

Nonetheless, I drove her crazy AND unconscious that night through endless orgasms. After she fainted a few times in doggystyle, I rolled her over and instantly resumed fucking her in missionary, no matter how hard she tried to push me away.

Simply put it, she was helpless against the life-draining orgasms electrocuting her whole body. That strong wave of energy that was gushing out of me, lasted for a good four hours to daylight. At 6am plus, she had became this lifeless, ragdoll my cock was still thrusting into.

Ultimately, the effects wore off and I could sense the tiredness consuming me. But above it all, was the urge to unload the overwhelming pressure in my balls. After her pussy attained another orgasm that shrunk her vagina by just a little, I collapsed on top of her and let my loin pushed out however much cum I had, right into her.

I remembered cumming and cumming for a long time, each time feeling ‘full’ and ‘rich’. We slept in that position for an unknown length of time, until we woke up to the scent of instant noodles, under a blanket that was placed over us.

Apparently, her mum entered the room at some point in time, failed to wake us up, decided to cook lunch, and even covered our promiscuous bodies up. When she crawled out from underneath, my cum literally poured out of her into the wet sheets she came countless times on.

One thing that I would never forget, was her satisfied, blissful, bedazzled look when she recalled what we did.

(Shelia exclaimed) ‘ROS! I MISSED YOU!’

The girls hugged for a long time, one fully dressed, and the other (Shelia) naked, not that they mind. Ros didn’t waste any time to get naked and into the bed where Shelia was fondling with my dick, which was all to ready to thrust into action.

Before any of them put any of their feminine parts within my reach, they had to form this agreement, for their own safety.

(Shelia to Ros) ‘After any one of us climaxed, we will switch over. Ok?’

Well, I had no say in that. Ros, the first to go under me in missionary, spread her legs wide for my cock to enter her raw. Somehow, that first ‘taste’ of a warm, moist pussy did the trick to tip me over the edge, and unleashed a machine-like pounding into her groin.

My thick cock stretched her pussy sideways and then plugged her deep lengthwise, caressing every inch of her vagina each time I pushed and pulled. Since I was kneeling upright while doing Ros, Shelia climbed over Ros in doggystyle and used the minor bumps of my stomach against her pussy, to help finger herself.

It was almost two-in-one, in terms of efficiency during sex. My cock, thrusting into Ros, my tummy, pushing Shelia’s fingers into herself. The same monster inside me had snuck out to take over my controlled tempo, unleashing hell for the first-timer Ros.

As soon as she received her first orgasm, I pulled Shelia’s waist to my cock and plunged it right into her. Unsure if the girls were making out, there was no other sounds besides the wild moaning sound from them. The whole cycle of alternating between Shelia and Ros went on for a long time, before Ros alerted me to the unconscious state Shelia was in.

Now that it was just Ros and I, we moved out of the bed and had her bent over the bed, in standing doggy. Little would I expect, that she would squirt within the first few seconds of my penetration, wetting the floor with her juices. I couldn’t stop myself then and just fucked her forward, a step at a time.

She was in bed, right over Shelia when another stream of juices came spraying out. Shelia woke up to that unspeakable wetness, but it didn’t take ‘long’ for me to knock her out again. Ros only soiled the floor from then on, followed by violent convulsions that made her just a little less appealing to keep fucking.

I didn’t wait for her to recover before going back to Shelia, whom was more than happy to wake up to my cock thrusting inside her. Ros managed to climb into bed and laid on her side like how Shelia was, facing towards each other’s drowsy expression. With one of their legs raised to their waist levels, I was free to fuck any of them (sideways).

The girls just moaned and made out and massaged clits whenever either of them climaxed. Like the new ‘usual’, three hours later, my body caught up to me and slowed down, to the opposite sensation of wanting-to-blow-my-load.

Since Shelia was mine (and vice versa) to begin with, I slipped my cock into her sleeping state and humped a big, continuous one into her pussy. She was smiling until she stopped, turned her head at me with a shocked look, and pushed me away frantically. That ‘misconception’ I had that I was just firing blanks was proven otherwise, when thick, white cum leaked out of her.

Still squirting aimlessly over their legs, the grin Shelia had was so suspicious, while she tucked my cock into Ros. Seconds later, Ros jumped out of bed with her hands over her pussy, displaying a constipated look before she sighed loudly.

Huge amounts of cum waterfall-ed out of her into the mess she made, and she then slumped onto the bed.

(Ros uttered worryingly) ‘fuck.. shit.. ‘

Of course, things wouldn’t go that south especially when we had a small stockpile of morning-after. Ros had to take one, but not Shelia since she was on the pill.

(Shelia to me) ‘I think let’s just keep this pointing to my dick to ourselves.’

Things didn’t go that way though, not when Ros was spending as many nights as I did, at Shelia’s place. Now, her mum has to prepare three bowls of instant noodles for us.

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Three, in One

With the cum from two men inside Melia, she didn’t know what to say to J when he excitedly peeled her panties away, obviously noticing the extreme stickiness contained in it. Just as she was about to explain herself, he stuck one finger into her and made her moan, shocking her for a reason she didn’t understand.

The next thing she knew, that finger was in her mouth, tasting of cum and immediately cleaned them off. He repeated that action again, for five more times she had to suck them off. When she finally had a chance to look at his face closely, there wasn’t any sign of anger, or disappointment.

Even his dick, that she had one hand on, was as hard as she remembered it, as if everything was normal, as if he had already expected it.

‘Are you going to ask.. ‘

‘Did you hold that much inside you all the way here?’

‘Yes. I didn’t have time to wash.. ‘

‘Are they clean?’

‘Yes. From what I know.’

‘Can you suck me for a while?’

She didn’t know what expression to show when she tilted her head down, to take that gorgeous cock into her mouth, for a chance to redeem herself. The one in her mouth then, was far better than the two from before. It was throbbing with life, and cum, cum that she wished that he had pumped inside her.

Melia didn’t know exactly when it started, but she was wet, and pulsating down under. Cum from other men, was dripping out of her, as she went down on this man. He was responding to every stroke she made with groans, clearly relaxed and satisfied with her performance.

One thing between them, Melia and him, was how she could blow him for a long time, or until he stopped her. Never once did he let her achieve that endless, cock-suck, but that night, he did. He just laid there motionless, except for the occasional gasp she caused him.

By the time he sat himself upright, she understood that he had enough, or that it was long enough. In a twisted way, she wanted to know what will come next. Would he exact his anger through sex? Or will he make her lie down, and rub one(s) out of her.

‘Lie beside me.’

She listened to his assuring voice, and put herself in his hands. Like usual, he glide the hand closest to her, over her waist and southward to her pussy, that was still oozing cum. He had used that exact mixture of cum and her bodily-fluid, to massage her clit in the most sensual, circular manner.

Unlike how pornography has portrayed a ‘clit rub’ to be, he was gentle, careful, and thoughtful. Months ago, he had figured out a certain tempo that would help her orgasm, and he never strayed from that. Although she would often stop him before she came, because she wanted to climax from his manly cock, Melia didn’t stop him this time.

She let him float whiffs of pleasure though her spine, across her body, and awakened her mind. It felt like waves, riding up from her clit, and crashing into her head. She could almost see the powerful, yet embracing, pulses of redness glowing in her eyes. It just kept getting more intense until it was completely red, before it exploded at her vagina.

It would seem, that the price of her orgasm, was the globs of semen slithering out of her.

(He whispered) ‘Are you ready?’

‘Yes. I want you inside me now.’

Their eyes stared deep into one another as his cock slipped between those warm pages, into the sex-filled opening. It wasn’t painful, nor unfamiliar with him. While he needed a minute to compose himself, she was aware of how late he is. He should be inside of her the moment she stepped into his room, but that panty of cum held her back.

It was strangely erotic to have him sliding around inside, especially with two other ‘men’ there. And yet, he didn’t slow down. He was filling her up with his meat over and over, in joyful bursts of lust. He blew that single spot in her mind so many times in a row that she couldn’t see anything else, eyes faded white from the sheer intensity.

The tip of his penis broke her self-restraint in so many places, replacing it with deep impressions at where his cock would pull back from. She couldn’t help how tight she was getting, from all the way inside her, to the opening that was caressing the base of his shaft.

He was always thicker than she had imagined, and stronger, and bigger. He had that cock she would gladly accept no matter how well, or poor it performed. When he came too soon, she would take another ‘shot’ from him, if he let her. And, on those times he lasted significantly longer, she would climax with him.

Her mind, on every night she would have to herself, would picture the warmth of his cum spraying everywhere into her, followed by how she would put her fingers in, just to savour the mixture of their love.

However, this time, at the last moments of his excruciating moans, as well as hers, she felt her vagina wrapping his cock harder than ever, though useless against the extreme slipperiness.

His cum, squirted so hard into her pussy, stirring up whatever remains of the previous two, mixing it with her clear, saucy lubricant. She didn’t delay him from pulling out that night, going one step further to hold everything in until she could reach her pussy.

The same, two fingers she always used to taste him, disappeared within, and returned with a glorious coat of cum around them. It all went into her mouth and nothing could express how delicious he, they, were when she closed her eyes for a long time – while feeding herself with her.

He got on his feet, and stood over her head so she could suck him during her dessert, refreshing her palette with his liquid straight from the source. While it began with them, it ended with him, and he too, didn’t disappoint when he let her suck him off another time.

Somehow, he just couldn’t take his fingers away from the cum that was all swirling inside her. When she finally returned home, to the comfort of her bed, her fingers resumed their work inside her, fingering and tasting, rubbing and vibrating, until her body crashed from exhaustion.

She has already made plans to get more out of him, even if it was just a small spoonful. He was hers, sexually, if not universally.

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Front, and Back

Written in the perspective of Maeve.

I wouldn’t have known if he was Vance, or someone else behind the blindfolds J put over my eyes. Those four hands holding me down onto the bed, felt scary to say the least, until I breathed in the familiar scent of the man I loved. That assurance was all I needed to loosen myself up, especially at my legs they were trying to open.

Who could blame those two boys to be so impatient, to want to get their hands and fingers into every crevices of mine, except for that one they knew better not to go anywhere near. Both my hands were hastily brought to their manhood in two directions, left and right, while they ran their fingernails all over my body. My mind, was just basking in the dirty thought of being so desired by two men whose goal was to pleasure me (first), as I did the same for them.

To have fingers from two vastly different hands working on my clit sent strong, minute shocks through my spine. But when one of them put a finger into me, and carefully moved it in and out while the other vibrated fingertips on the outside, overwhelmed my unprepared body.

For a second, I realised how loud I was and so badly wanted one of them, any of them, to be in my mouth. But the way they were torturing me through my clit, made it impossible for me to summon any strength to do so.

‘Can one of you.. ahhh.. use.. put it in my mouth? Please?’

Never have I expected myself to say the word ‘please’ under such circumstances, but I know how much more fluent was I with my mouth than hands. Yet, none of them budged. Before I realised it, my head was moving towards the side I suspected was him, and the two of them rose onto their knees to get me in another position.

My hands remained on their throbbing penises the whole time they helped me sit upright against the headboard, then asked to touch myself with the hand on the cock I want in my mouth first. I let go of my left as it was my master hand, and promptly had that cock buried in my face.

Since I was in control of my hands, I lightly rubbed myself as I used my tongue to tease that cock coming from my left, sucking hard for as long as I needed to make him groan. Although it wasn’t the voice I preferred to hear, he was clearly enjoying my lip service. That alone, made me wetter, embarrassed, and guilty towards the dick still in my hand.

My mouth was freed before I had my fun and he went to my feet, which I tried to keep shut so he wouldn’t distract me from the other one I was going to put into my mouth. In the end, he managed to force my thighs apart and I had to service my man in a sloppy fashion. That was the only part I didn’t quite like, but he wasn’t the type to accept what he was given.

That was also the reason why I didn’t stop him when he stood over my body, held my head still with both hands, and thrusted his delicious sausage into my face. It was that single, thoughtful gesture of his that made this whole thing less of a ‘get what they want’ and more of a ‘we are doing this with just one more person’.

He has allowed me to keep one hand at the base of his shaft while he used my mouth in whatever ways he wished. Until I was put in the doggystyle position, it didn’t occur to me that ‘part one’ has come to an end the moment he stepped away from me.

Even then, I was just glad that he didn’t go inside me first, so I could still taste him for a bit longer. To be honest, I wasn’t paying much attention to the man behind me. It was the one before whom I wanted to satisfy, like how this three way became possible.

I loved his saltiness, sweetness, almost everything about it. Compared to the other partners whose fluids I have to wash down the basin, none of his ever went to waste. The slight jerking motion from behind made work easy as I just let the motion guide my mouth up and down, lasting for another ten minutes before the dick pulled itself out of me.

To save the trouble of them switching places, I turned myself around and sat over my man’s cock. Once I had a good grip of the one going into my mouth, I rode him like usual, slamming my butt a little too hard and fast to his liking. Nonetheless, he let me do what I liked and that allowed me to focus on both ends – until the one in my mouth came.

Coincidentally, I was about to climax as well from the one in me, causing me to swallow that load without any choice. All I remembered was moving my hips so rapidly that my vision went white, to one of the most intense orgasms I have ever received.

My mouth immediately revisited the cock that just emptied its load and cleaned it up, before turning myself towards my man behind me. I resumed my ride for another orgasm, that I didn’t dare to go through with it when he warned me about his status.

I hopped off his cock and shifted myself back so I could take him in my mouth again, though it was him who guided my head up and down. My pussy found its way into the other guy’s hand and he helped me come just as I received my meal into my throat.

There was hardly anything left when I lifted my head up to steal a kiss as reward for my good job done. The rest of the night formally began once Vance left, with us ordering room service and then continue humping each other weak late into the wee hours.

I couldn’t stop tasting myself the whole night where he came inside me another two times. Mmmm!