Slut life

How I arranged a nice MMF threesome

I wrote this entire post without a title, and I could not think of one- so this will have to do.

(and there’s an HNT below)


I know a girl who doesn’t like the MMF threesome because she said that is too much cock.

I beg to differ.

I say that you can never have too much cock.

Mr. Park (who I will from here on out refer to as T) emailed me today, “How is my little slut today. Is your pussy still craving hard cock?”

I replied, “Yes sir, very much.”

He emailed me directions to a motel close by. He was waiting by the side of the building in a walkway. When I pulled up and stepped out of the car, I noticed he was not alone. He came up to me and kissed me gently on the cheek. “You brought a friend,” I said, smiling.

“Yes, I did.”

His name was E—– and he looked in his early 30’s, maybe. Thin, nice build. Dark hair and eyes. He shook my hand and we had brief introductions. T led me to the room which was on the first floor and I sat down on the bed. I kicked off my shoes and laid back on the bed. E pulled at my shirt and started sucking on my tits while T rubbed my pussy through my pants.

Three sets of clothes strewn about the room and I leaned forward first to suck on T’s cock. I knew I should first tend to him, as I am his slut and I must show that my loyalty is to him first. E wasted no time climbing behind me on the bed, grabbing my tits and putting my hand on his cock. T had both hands in my hair, I had one hand on his cock and the other on E’s cock and E had one hand on my tit and the other reaching under me at my ass. I had to stop, laughing- already, it was just sensory overload.

“Oh my God- there are just so many freaking hands!!!”

T made me focus on his cock for a few minutes while E just pinched my tits. I could feel E, pressing his body against my back, I supposed he was watching me sucking T’s cock. He grabbed my hair hard and pushed me on his cock the way he knows I like. I opened my mouth and relaxed my throat and let him fuck my mouth. He spoke to E, telling him what a good cock whore I am.

I love sucking T’s cock- he knows just how I like to be handled- his skill is amazing. He turned me around and pushed me towards E, “Be good now- suck his cock.”

Aside him, I got on all 4’s and pushed E’s cock into my mouth. It was thick and had a big head. I slurped him down, tasting his clean hairless skin. I love new cock, I never get tired of saying that. He was laying on his back and gathered my hair into his hands and watched me.
“She’s amazing,” I heard him say to T.

“Yes she is,” T said, I could hear the smile in his voice. I felt good that he was enjoying watching me, “She sucks great cock doesn’t she?”

T slapped my ass and my cunt several times. He pushed several fingers into my cunt and ass while spanking me, and pulling my hair and pushing my head down on E’s cock- shoving it so deep into my throat my eyes watered and I coughed on the big round head of his thick tool. Spreading my pussy wide, T finally fucked me. One cock in my mouth and the other in my cunt- I was in heaven. This has been such a fantasy of mine for so long. Two big hard cocks fucking me. Two men adoring my body- praising my skills. Two men calling me a good little whore, a fantastic slut. I took them both, crazed and whorish. My lust overwhelming me and filling the room with thick sweet air that intoxicated all of us. Each hard thrust of T’s cock, synchronized with E’s thrusting into my mouth and I was completely whore fucked. Cock pushing into my mouth and cunt in unison.

We changed position, and I sucked T’s cock while E fucked me. He commented about my tight pussy- he leaned over me and pinched my tits while he fucked me. I’m so content having T’s cock in my mouth. I love the way he forces it into my mouth. “That’s right, fuck my slut.” he said to E. To me, “You like that cock in you, slut? That’’s right- fuck that cock.”

It was just decadent.

— here is where I would usually cut it off and make Part 2 later- but I am going to just keep writing cause I want to do it while it’s fresh in my mind and my body is still aching from it. —

Laying down, I climbed between E’s legs and sucked his cock some more while T came up behind me. He was fingering my pussy and ass, spanking me hard while I squirmed under the firm pressure of his fingers. He pushed hard on my clit, rubbing it back and forth. My pussy was soaked and I could hear the evidence of it. I sucked E’s cock slow and deliberate- catching my breath and waiting for the next round of fucking to begin. T continued beating my ass and fingering me. I felt him move away and then come back. Both hands slapped hard on both ass cheeks. He spread my ass and spit on it. I knew what was coming.

I felt him moving over me and his cock pushing against my ass. I stopped for a moment, relaxing my body, “slow, sir. please.”

I have had my ass fucked before- but never by anyone with this much skill at doing it. He moved slowly. The perfect angle, the perfect speed. He felt the moment my body was ready to take him and never moved a moment before then. Slowly, talking softly at me- telling me how to move- when to push back on him, when to slow. Until his cock was suck deep in my ass. Slowly I moved back down to E’s cock. I tried to continue to suck him with the same vigor, but but with T’s cock in my ass- completely owning me, it was hard to keep focus. I used my hands as a backup with my mouth and started into his eyes while T fucked my tight ass. Talking to E about how tight I was. I was dying to cum, I could barely breathe. T knew I was aching. I was pushing back on his cock, taking E’s cock, slurping it and making a mess all over my face and hands.

He finally climbed off of me and E put on another condom. I climbed on his cock. I haven’t been on top in a while it seems. His fat cock filled me and I rode him slow and hard. I sunk down on him hard, getting him as deep as I could. I looked to my side for T, “Sir?” I felt safer with him close, he promised me he would never leave me alone.

“I’m here baby.” he was behind me. He stood on the bed and shoved my mouth back on his cock. I could feel my jaw getting sore- my muscles stretching. My nipples were hard from E pinching them. I was sweating and breathless, but completely salacious and didn’t want to stop. I felt amazingly sexy. I was unconcerned with everything but coming, T grabbed my hair and pulled me back so I could speak, I begged him to cum.

E commented something about me asking permission, but T answered, “Yes baby- cum hard.” He seemed to be pushing me down- so E’s cock was deeper inside me. I came hard- moaning like a filthy whore with cock stuffing my pussy and T’s hard cock pushing into my mouth again.

Is it possible that it gets better? Really? yes, really….

T moved behind me and told E to put his legs together. I pushed down on E’s cock and leaned T pushed me forward. I gasped, just a moment of fear but I knew this was coming. T was not one to stop short. I felt him behind me. His cock moving closer to me- pushing against my ass. I breathed slowly as he entered me. Feeling his cock filling me. Both cocks inside me. Oh my god.

The room was spinning. The sensation was simply overwhelming. I was reaching. Grabbing for something. I saw my fingers spread apart on the dark wooden headboard, I was grasping for some sense of control, but there was none. Only feeling. I was outside of myself, but so in tuned with my body. It took a moment to register it all. It was just one huge ball of sensation with my cunt and ass being filled and stroked. It seared through me and I was out of my mind until T grabbed my hair, pulling my head back towards him, “Is that good baby?”

His voice cut through my haze. The ball of hot sensation dissipated and then became two very different sensation that were driving my body to the brink. T’s cock in my ass- pushing sliding in and out of that tight hole- the feeling was amazing. I wanted more, deeper, harder. E’s cock in my cunt- he thrust up in to me. I could feel my body pulsing and throbbing and I knew I was going to cum again. I was screaming at this point, begging them both. “Tell me- tell me I’m a fucking whore. Please- tell me. Fuck my holes, harder, please. Oh God I want to cum so bad”

They did, first T, grabbing my hair and yanking me back hard while he continued to pound in my ass. He told me what a fucking whore I am, that I’m his perfect slut. Then E, agreeing, encouraging me, “You are a dirty little fucking whore.” Their mixed voices, giving me my nasty praises- two big cocks filling this brazen horny little bitch. I started to cum hard. My whole body tensed up and just took it, both cocks filling me and making me cum so hard that I must have pushed E’s cock out of me at some point. Just as I came, along with T, I felt E’s cock slip out of my pussy. I was laying on him now, holding on to his body for support and gasping for air.

I rolled off of E and layed silent for a moment. I was pretty spent. exhausted. well fucked. So well fucked. T slipped away to clean himself up and E climbed back on top me. His cock in my pussy, he lifted my leg and drove his cock in deep. I watching his sexy body, thrusting and pushing his cock into me.

He pulled out and moved lower to my ass. I made eye contact with T to be sure of his presence. He nodded and smiled at me so I let E continue. His cock slid in my ass, my leg in the air resting on his shoulder. I watched his sexy physique and the expression on his face as he pumped his cock into my ass, cumming loud and hard.

We were all finally done. Satisfied. Wasted.

I laid quiet on the bed for a moment. E had jumped in the shower and T sat next to me and held my hand. We have no tender moments, T and I, but he did stroke the back of my hand while I came back down to earth slowly. My mind returning and my body slowly coming off the high.

“Was I a good girl sir?” I asked T, hungry for his approval now.

“Yes, you were baby. A very good girl.”

Hours later, the adrenaline is gone and my body aches. I feel bruised. My pelvic bone. My ass, my cunt. My jaw. My hands hurt from bracing myself. My thighs hurt, my ass is bruised. My stomach muscles hurt, my back. My scalp. Everything. It’s cathartic and while the aching is all I can feel right now, I am comforted by it.

I will soon lay my used body in my bed. Ragged and fucked the way I have craved in my darkest dirtiest dreams.

No, you can ever have too much cock. My mind is already wondering what else T has in store for me. I wait patiently.

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