Sure, she had been drinking, but this was no excuse for what she did. She should have been embarrassed to tears and shamed beyond words. Instead, the orgasms Ann experienced were indescribable, and the best she ever had. Ann had to admit that she was more than just excited. She was as hot as a firecracker and never felt so horny in her life! Even as she climaxed, her fingers vigorously rubbing her pussy, she was wondering what else she could do to arouse the crowd gawking at her.
Though the drinks had loosened her inhibitions, one thing was crystal clear. Drunk or not, Ann was extremely turned on exposing herself to other people. She immediately fell in love with being the center of attention. The hunger in the eyes of everyone watching her masturbate, men and women alike, is what made Ann feel euphoric. Nothing ever made her feel the way she felt then. She couldn't have stopped finger-fucking herself in the back of that bar even if the police walked in! The thrill of seeing the ravenous stares, open mouths, sweaty foreheads, and the growing bulges of the men watching her masturbate permanently branded the image into her memory. Ann didn't lack self-confidence, but the desire in everyone's gaze made her more aware of how sexy she really was, and her ego soared! Ann felt that she was the most sensual and erotic female on earth.
The only low point came when Sam said he was done, and told her to go home, saying he'd meet her again Friday. Even though she practically begged him to fuck her, right in front of everyone if he wanted to, Sam refused and shut the door in her face. Still flying as high as a kite, there was no way Ann could just go home to an empty apartment. The emptiness and urgent need between her legs was too great for that. She wasn't going to settle for her fingers again either. Since it was fairly early, Ann decided to drive by her boyfriend's place. She knew she could easily talk him into fucking her, hopefully more than once. Ann could feel Garcia's cum dripping from her pussy and raised her skirt to her waist when she got in her car. If her boyfriend saw a cum stains on her clothes, he'd certainly ask questions. Thankfully, traffic wasn't heavy and Ann was pulling into his apartment building in no time. After parking in the garage, Ann combed out the dried sperm in her hair, sprayed perfume on herself and applied some fresh makeup to her face. Before knocking on her boyfriend's door, Ann struck the sexiest pose she could think of. Staring in disbelief, not only because he didn't expect to see her, but also because Ann looked so different, her boyfriend asked her where she had been.
"A couple girls from the office planned a party a week ago. That's why I couldn't go out with you tonight. Forgive me?" Ann lied and kissed him on the cheek.
From the smell of her breath, he knew she had more than wine, but it was her clothes that startled him the most. He'd never seen Ann wear such a short skirt, or heels that high before. "Must have been some party." he said sarcastically.
"Just great! I'm still wound up!" Ann said, hinting at her desire.
"That a new outfit?"
"You like?" she asked and slowly turned around so he could see everything.
While Ann twirled, and the tops of her nylons and garter belt came into view, all the blood in his brain surged to his crotch.
"Uh... Tom and I were just finishing some last minute details. He's in the bathroom. Come on in. Can I get you anything?" her boyfriend said as he closed the door behind her.
"No, but you can do something for me." Ann said with a devilish grin.
"What?"
Ann took him by the hand and walked him to the living room sofa. After putting her purse on the coffee table, she began moving it out of the way.
"Here, I'll get that." her boyfriend, Sam, said.
"No, I want you to save your strength. Just stand still."
With the area clear in front of the long couch, Ann dropped to her knees and pushed Sam onto it. She then looked into his eyes while she started pulling the zipper on his pants down.
"Hey! Hold on! Tom's still here!" he half gasped and whispered.
"He'll have to wait his turn." Ann said, yanking at the waistband of her boyfriend's pants.
"Wait until he leaves!"
"I want your cock now!" Ann stated flatly.
"How many drinks did you have?"
"Enough to suck your cock no matter who's here!"
In one swift motion, her boyfriend had his pants down to his ankles and stood up to take them off. Ann, too excited to wasting any more time, lunged forward. Taking his soft dick into her mouth, she slowly ran her tongue around the head while humming in delight. Sam thrust his hips forward automatically. He didn't know how much Ann drank, but it must have been quite a bit from the way she was noisily sucking him. Usually, she avoided making any kind of sound when they had sex, saying it detracted from her enjoyment. He told her it added to his, and consistently encouraged Ann to be more vocal.
"Oh baby... Yeah! Suck it! Make it hard! It's been a long time. GOD! Yeah! Suck... my cock!"
For her boyfriend, it had been a long time since he got his rocks off. As a matter of fact, over two weeks. He looked down and saw how Ann was taking him into her mouth. She seemed to be sucking with more enthusiasm than usual as her cheeks caved in and her head began bobbing swiftly back and forth over his growing shaft. It wasn't like Ann to be doing this without some kind of foreplay, but he chalked it up to her drinking. Suddenly, he remembered Tom again. Drunk or not, he'd be in deep shit if he didn't remind Ann that Tom would be walking in on them any minute now.
"You sure you want to do this? What about Tom?"
"Buk Tomb! Wewb hem bimb bis mowom cawk! Bis mumbs mimb!" Ann said, her mouth full. (translation: Fuck Tom! Let him find his own cock! This one's mine!)
Even though he couldn't understand her, it did surprise him that Ann tried talking at all. He got a bigger surprise when her hands grabbed his ass and pulled him closer, causing his dick to slip further into her hungrily sucking mouth. He knew they hadn't made love in a while, and that she'd been drinking, but it didn't explain all of this. Not that he was complaining. The way her tongue was licking and her lips were sliding up and down his cock, Sam wasn't going to bitch about anything she did. He remembered the last time Ann was this excited and hoped she stayed this way when Tom came out. He often fantasized about seeing her getting it on with another guy. If she was drunk enough, she just might do it.
Tom was walking down the hallway to the living room, thinking he should leave. He and Sam had completed everything for their meeting in the morning, plus he still had supper waiting for him at home. After a few steps into the living room, Tom's thoughts changed completely when he saw the look on Sam's face and the blonde kneeling in front of him.
"Hold on, babe! I need to sit down." Sam told Ann and winked at Tom.
Ann also heard Tom walk into the room and became more excited knowing he was watching her suck Sam's dick. Before her boyfriend could sit, she brought her mouth off him. His cock was wet with her saliva and pointing straight at her face. With a passionate look, and loud enough for Tom to hear, Ann told him what she wanted.
"Don't sit down, baby. I want you to fuck my mouth! Don't hold back, give me everything you've got. Shove your cock all the way in as far as you want, okay? When you're ready, I want you to shoot your cum all over my face! I want it so bad! Fuck my mouth and shoot your cum on my face!" Ann said while energetically pumping his dick.
Sam almost had a stroke. Ann never talked this way, no matter how horny or drunk she was. Ann was asking... no, she was telling him to fuck her mouth and come on her face. This, plus the way she was dressed, had him wondering what was going on. Even drunk, he didn't think she'd go through with it, but he wasn't going to pass up the chance to find out.
"What about Tom?" he asked.
Ann got so excited by his response that she lifted her skirt, exposing the soft globes of her ass to Tom, then lunged forward to suck Sam's cock again. Dropping onto the couch, Sam stared in disbelief at his girlfriend. Ann wasn't wearing any panties! When she raised her skirt, Sam saw only the garter belt and stockings, but nothing else!
Tom's clothes went flying everywhere. When he was undressed, he got down behind Ann, grabbed her slim nylon-covered thighs, and separated them. He then pushed her skirt all the way up, and licked his way down from her small ass-cheeks to her thighs. For the second time tonight, Ann was going to have sex with two men at the same time. If Tom continued the path his wet tongue was marking, he'd discover it too. This sent a chill of fear up Ann's spine. Then her mind shot off in another direction as she was jolted by the feeling of Tom's tongue sliding through the crack of her firm ass, over her tiny rectal opening, and on its way to her pussy. Ann got a perverse delight knowing that Tom was going to eat her out after she had fucked another man. As soon as his lower lip brushed against her swollen pussy-lips, Ann groaned loudly around her boyfriend's cock.
Tom rolled over onto his back and got under Ann. With his hands slowly running along her stockings and his face wedged under her parted thighs, he lightly nibbled on her damp pussy, then licked the slit from back to front. Upon reaching her clitoris, he circled the organ several times with his tongue until it popped out from beneath the fleshy shield covering it. He then rapidly flicked the tip of his tongue over the erect bud, causing Ann to go wild. When she started bucking her hips, Tom stuck his tongue out as far and as straight as possible, and slid it between her cunt-lips as her full weight came crashing down onto his mouth.
Tom tasted sperm as soon as she mashed herself on his mouth. He knew she had arrived only a few minutes before he left the bathroom, so there was no way Sam could have fucked this blonde in that amount of time. He didn't mind the fact that she smelled and tasted like she had sex already, she was too good looking to worry about small distractions like that. Tom was curious though about who she was and, more importantly, where she had been. He wasn't about to turn down a chance to fuck this hot little number, but he didn't want to catch a disease either. Like most married men, Tom was scared to death that his wife would cut off his nuts, then file for a divorce if he ever came home with something.
"She sure has a juicy cunt!" Tom said after he lifted Ann off his face.
He was trying to be subtle, but wasn't worried about being vulgar.
"She's okay, isn't she?" Tom tried asking again, without being too obvious.
"You okay, baby?" Sam asked Ann, still not following the drift of Tom's questions, plus bewildered by his girlfriend's actions anyway.
Ann was in her own little world. The tongue on her pussy was driving her crazy and the cock in her mouth tasted delicious. She was ready to suck and fuck all night. Ann was in a state past raunchy. Reluctantly pulling her mouth away from Sam's dick, she told both men what she wanted.
"Don't worry about me. I'm fine. I want both your cocks! I'll suck you while he fucks me, then you two switch and do it again!"
"What?" Sam asked.
"I want you two to fuck meat the same time! If your cocks get soft, I'll suck them hard again!"
"Why don't we give this slut what she wants?" Tom chimed in from below.
Ann scrambled away from between them. After throwing off her blouse, she crawled to a more open area on the floor.
"You sure?" Sam asked her, still unbelieving.
"I'm sure, damn it! Fuck me! Both of you!"
Tom was shocked when he recognized who she was.
"Ann! I had no idea! I mean I... Well, your pussy is..." Tom said trying to apologize.
"Sam wants me to be his slut, so I'll be his slut! Now, somebody get down here and fuck me!" Ann shouted, immediately regretting what she said.
In her aroused and semi-drunken state, she was confusing the two Sams. This Sam was her boyfriend, not the other Sam! Seeing his opportunity, her boyfriend jumped at the chance of watching his biggest fantasy come true.
"As weird as it sounds, she's right! I thought you'd never go along with it though. Don't get me wrong, I'm glad you changed your mind. Really babe, thanks." Sam said to Tom and Ann.
"Last chance to back out. Sure you want both of us?" Sam asked her.
"Does this answer your question?" Ann quickly said, laying back and spreading her legs wide open.
Listening to both of them, Tom knew Sam was genuinely surprised that Ann was going along with the situation. He also knew Ann already had sex with someone else tonight. That wasn't his problem though. He'd never seen Ann look so sexy and he wasn't worried anymore about catching a disease. Ann was a cautious girl, at least she use to be. Sam joined Ann on the floor, kneeling above her head. When they were ready, the two of them looked at Tom.
"Well, what are you waiting for?" Sam asked Tom.
Tom joined them and raised Ann's legs up while scooting closer to her. Sam grabbed Ann's ankles and brought them up to his chest, lifting Ann's ass off the floor so her pussy was aimed at Tom. Her pussy-lips were slick, swollen, and slightly red. Tom saw something he didn't think Sam was prepared for and quickly put his cock directly on Ann's mound. There was a trail of thick cum leaking out of Ann's pussy, and Tom didn't want the two of them to start a fight, at least not until he got his chance to fuck her. After that, they could do whatever they wanted.
Sam would have missed the trail of cum anyway because of what Ann was doing. With her face below his scrotum, she was licking and kissing his balls while stroking his cock with her hands. Sam wouldn't have noticed the cum also because he was jealous of the size of Tom's dick. Still growing, it was already as big as his. Fascinated, he watched as Tom pressed it against Ann's pussy with his palm and rocked back and forth between her legs until he was completely hard.
"Just out of curiosity, how big are you?" Sam asked.
"Eight and a quarter! Damn wife pulled out a tape one night and measured it. You?"
"Only seven." Sam said, sounding like a cheated kid.
"Cocks are like tits, anything over a mouthful is wasted. Right Ann?" Tom asked.
"No, they're not. I'll prove it." Ann said as she pulled Sam's cock down to her lips.
"You're really into this, aren't you?" Sam asked her.
"Come on, honey, no more talk. Just fuck me. I want both your cocks! I'll suck yours and you watch Tom fuck me with his, okay?" Ann said in a pleading voice.
Tom didn't need to be told twice. The warmth and juices from her pussy were heating up his dick as though it were a marshmallow over a hot camp fire. Looking down and grabbing his cock, Tom pushed the head of it into Ann.
"OH GOD... Fuck! YES... OH... YES!" Ann cried out and had an orgasm from only having the head of Tom's dick in her.
Even though Sam's dick was only a little shorter than his, Tom's was thicker, much thicker! This is what made it appear bigger. Tom didn't want to mention that it measured six and a quarter inches in circumference. Ann might change her mind if she heard that. His wife often complained that she wasn't wet enough to handle his cock being shoved straight into her. He figured Ann might feel the same way since her cunt looked even smaller. That's was why he was holding himself steady.
"Fuck me! Don't stop now, DAMN YOU! FUCK ME!" Ann yelled at Tom from beneath Sam's balls.
Tom thrust half-way into her pussy and waited.
"I love it! God help me, I love it!" Ann moaned and sucked Sam's balls into her mouth.
Tom loved it too. It had been so long since he could fuck a woman this way. Kate, Tom's wife, knew how to work her pussy and get him off, but every once in a while, he just wanted to ram into her. She couldn't take it that way though and started yelling at him whenever he tried it. Ann was acting just the way Sam wanted her to act. He knew that once she let her inhibitions go, Ann would enjoy fucking somebody else. She was trying to raise her hips and kick her legs free, but he was still holding them up on his shoulders.
"FUCK! She's tight!" Tom sighed.
Sam could only stare silently in amazement. Tom was roughly slamming his cock into Ann's pussy, his balls slapping hard against her ass with every stroke. Sam let Ann's legs go and she wrapped them around Tom's waist, pulling his cock deeper into her. Sam was more than surprised. Ann wasn't making love to Tom, she was fucking him. There was nothing tender or gentle about it. She was lustfully using his cock. He doubted that it made any difference to Ann who was between her legs, just so long has they had a hard dick. It was also obvious that Tom could have cared less if Ann was enjoying herself or not. His face was contorted and all his concentration was on his cock and her pussy. Sam raised up and scooted back.
As soon as he was out of the way, Tom leaned over Ann on his elbows and began kissing Ann. She brought her hands up to his face and kissed him back, shoving her tongue into his mouth. He really started to fuck then, deliberately driving into her pussy with a force that made both their bodies shake. He'd slowly raise his hips, until the head of his cock was just inside her, then he'd fall, grunting loudly as his dick stretched and dove back into Ann's pussy. Tom was looking at her, waiting for some kind of reaction, perhaps a plea for mercy, maybe a compliment, more than likely a scream.
Both men could see there was a tension building up inside Ann that had to be set free, and they waited for it. The only sounds being made were Tom's loud grunts each time his cock plunged into her and Ann's moans as the air in her lungs escaped with his thrust. Slowly it started to happen. Ann locked her ankles tightly together behind Tom's ass, holding onto him for dear life. Then she suddenly threw her legs out straight and grabbed Tom's ass with her hands, digging her fingernails in. Next, she arched her back off the floor and pulled Tom closer to her while thrusting up at him. Ann's lips were dry and puffy, even though she was licking them constantly. Her face then contorted with a mixture of pain and pleasure. Ann seemed to be trying to say something, but couldn't quite form the words. Her mouth would open, then she'd bite her lower lip and groan. She repeated this several times before she began tossing her head side to side. The look told both men Ann was coming and wanted to say something.
"Come on, say it. Don't worry, Sam's here!" Tom told her as he continued fucking.
Ann opened her eyes and looked up. The cock stretching and filling her pussy was all she could think about. The wonderful sensations it gave her were driving her crazy. Only one thought was powerful enough to override her excitement, and Ann blurted it out.
"I want... your cum!" Ann moaned.
Tom pumped as hard as he could into her and gave Ann what she wanted.
"YES! THERE! Again! DO IT... AH! Yes! MORE! MORE! I'M... OH GOD! I CAN'T HOLD... Oh! FUCK ME! Don't... HARDER! HARDER!" Ann screamed as she climaxed when Tom did.
While she was going through her orgasm, Ann raised high off the floor, taking Tom with her. Every muscle in her body tightened up as she slapped the carpet, her mouth open but no sound coming from it. Sam saw his opportunity. With Ann's head leaning way back, he put his dick back into her mouth.
When her major spasms subsided, Ann began to suck. The cock in her pussy was still giving her endless pleasure, but now she had another one. Easing herself back to the floor, it popped out of her mouth.
"Let me suck it! Put it back in my mouth! I want to suck it!" Ann said almost whining.
"Let's get this slut on her hands and knees. That way she can suck your cock and I can fuck her from behind."
Sam couldn't believe Tom, his boss and friend, was calling Ann a slut, plus he was going to fuck her again. Not only that, but Ann was acting like a woman possessed. As soon as Tom made the suggestion, Ann rolled over and got on her hands and knees. Everything happened so fast Sam still didn't know what to do. Tom didn't have a problem. With Ann's heart-shaped ass pointed at him, he shoved a couple fingers in her pussy.
"Go on Sam. What are you waiting for?" Tom asked.
"I just..."
"What's the matter?" Tom asked again.
"Nothing! I just never..."
"Never though Ann could act like a slut? Shit! Listen buddy, my wife's the same way. Get her motor started, and watch out! She'll fuck your balls dry! Only difference between Ann and Kate is my wife's not as tight. Other than that, they both love a stiff dick in their cunts."
Ann was not just idly listening to them talk. Her lips, tongue and mouth were working on Sam's cock as though it were a lost treasure. She bobbed her head back and forth and licked all around his shaft. When the head of it approached the back of her mouth, Ann would hold still, allowing Sam to feel the warmth and tightness, then pull slowly back. Since Tom saw no reason to delay any further, he pulled his fingers out of Ann and coated his cock with the gooey mess. Pointing his dick at Ann's sloppy cunt, he grabbed her by the waist. Just as she was taking Sam's cock into her mouth, Tom slammed forward with his hips.
All three of them cried out. Tom's dick was buried all the way into Ann's still tight hole and rubbing against her cervix. The force of his thrust sent the head of Sam's cock, for the first time ever, into Ann's throat. The two men had to hold her still. Ann was bucking and twisting wildly between them. Sam held the back of her head tightly to his stomach and Tom crawled forward. Ann had her arms around Sam and was squeezing his ass, trying, though it was impossible, to get more of his cock in her throat. Her face was mashed against his crotch as she twisted her mouth in a cork-screw motion. In her eagerness, she accidentally bit the base of his cock a little.
"Damn it, be careful!" Sam yelled.
"Sorry! Got carried away there." Tom said.
"Not you! She bit me."
Tom leaned over and looked. He was awed because Ann had all of Sam's cock between her lips and was looking for more.
"Fuck! You never told me Ann could deep-throat!"
Not wanting to be embarrassed again by his girlfriend, Sam looked at his boss and said, "You never asked.", as though she'd been doing it all along.
Tom saw right through Sam. The surprised look on his face told him that Ann never swallowed his cock before. Tom had enough of Sam's bullshit.
"You want to play games? I can play anything you want, you dumb shit! Ann's hot and if you're not going to enjoy her, I sure as hell will!", he thought.
Tom leaned over Ann's back, gabbing both her tits, and began to slowly pump his cock in and out while talking to her.
"Yeah, that's it! Show us what kind of cock-sucker you are. Use your mouth like you use your cunt. Suck it all you slut." Tom said as he pinched Ann's hard nipples with his thumbs and forefingers.
Ann moaned and began rocking to the rhythm of Tom's dick fucking in and out of her tender, but still stimulated pussy.
"Come on, show me what you can do! You're teasing the poor guy. Are you a cock-sucker or not? I thought you were a slut. You'll have to do better than that. You want Sam to come don't you? Suck! Come on, suck!" Tom almost shouted at Ann, making her hotter.
Ann became dizzy with excitement knowing that Tom was not only watching her suck Sam's cock, but telling her what to do while he fucked her. Loosing all self-control, Ann put everything she had into giving her boyfriend head. Drawing more suction and clamping her lips tightly around his shaft, her cheeks caved in and her eyes shut. Slowly and deliberately, Ann moved her lips down Sam's cock, feeling every vein as they passed over her tongue. When the head reached the entrance to her throat, Ann didn't stop or hesitate, but forced herself to accept the stretching of her esophagus.
"That's it! Don't stop! Swallow his fucking dick you cock-sucker!" Tom said as he picked up his tempo and began fucking her a little faster.
Ann was having the time of her life. Sam's dick wasn't so long or thick that it choked her, while on the other hand, Tom's was long enough and thick enough to stretch and touch places inside her where only the other Sam had ever reached. Ann was moaning as Sam knelt in front of her and Tom pumped from behind. She got her timing synchronized with the two of them and was able to deep-throat Sam with every thrust she received from Tom. Faster and faster Tom's cock plunged into her and faster and faster she was fucking Sam's cock with her mouth. Ann went through another series of orgasms, but was able to keep her balance on her hands and knees as Tom quickened his pace even more.
"How's it feel, slut? You like having two cocks at the same time? I'll bet you could fuck the dick off a hundred guys and still look for more. What do you think? Could you fuck a hundred guys? Bet your cunt wouldn't be so tight after that." Tom told her.
Sam was there, but he wasn't. His mind was a million miles away, but he was on his knees and his dick was in Ann's mouth. He couldn't believe the way his boss was treating Ann. He also couldn't believe that Ann was allowing him to talk to her that way. He tried figuring it out, but every time he thought he had an answer, his cock would lurch when Ann's throat opened up and slid over his shaft. Sam forgot about thinking and concentrated on the feelings Ann's mouth and throat were giving him. Before he knew what hit him, Sam groaned and started to explode. Ann felt Sam's balls tightening up and quickly tried to lift her mouth off his dick, but was stuck one or two seconds because Tom had just plowed into her. The first squirt of Sam's cum went straight down her throat. Ann pushed herself back at Tom and pulled her mouth up and off of Sam's dick, just as the second load of cum came shooting out. Her delirious boyfriend lost his balance and toppled over like a tree, spinning as he fell to his side, his arms and legs limp as wet rags and just as useless.
Before he fell, Ann grabbed his cock with both hands and followed him down, letting the hot jets of his sperm spray into her open mouth and all over her face. Sam laid on the floor and his body jerked a few times, shooting the last of his cum, then he passed out. Ann paid no attention to him and greedily licked and sucked his gooey semen, first from his cock, then her hands.
"Way to go Sam! Get ready, slut. I'm gonna fill your cunt again, then show that boyfriend of yours how to fuck your mouth." Tom said and re-adjusted their position.
Tom pushed Ann forward so that her cum covered face was stuck between Sam's legs and her pussy was right over his face. He then brutally shoved his cock in her again and fucked away like a mad man.
"OH... YES... GOD! Give it to me!" Ann sighed.
"You got it!" Tom said as he flicked hips harder at her.
"Harder! Fuck me... harder!"
"I'm going to fuck your brains out!" Tom said as he reared back.
When his cock sank into her deeper and harder than before, Ann began to scream and yell.
"YEAH! Go on, do it! Fuck me you son of a bitch! FUCK ME!"
Ann's ass-cheeks hit Tom's belly with loud slaps, as though he were spanking her with an open hand. Sam had to be dead to the world. Otherwise he would have seen Tom's cock sloshing in and out of her pussy, forcing Ann's juices out of her, spraying a sticky mess all over her thighs and nylons. With one last savage thrust, Tom propelled himself at Ann and came.
"I'm coming! Fuck me you cunt! Fuck me!" Tom roared.
Even though Sam was out cold, Ann couldn't help herself and began to suck on his balls as Tom filled her pussy with his cum. She felt every hot blast he shot into her as his cock expanded and jerked around in the warm confines of her well fucked pussy.
"This is crazy!" Ann said out loud after resting awhile.
"What's that?" Tom asked, his dick still hard, but no longer moving.
"Can you keep it hard and fuck me again? I think Sam's done for the night."
"Sure! Why don't you turn around." Tom replied and pulled his dick out of her.
"Let me clean up first."
"What for? I'm only going to blow on your face, so why clean up now?"
"Okay, but let's move away from Sam."
"Don't worry about him, he'll be fine. In fact, maybe we can use him."
"What?" Ann asked.
"Yeah! I do it to Kate all the time. She's a heavy sleeper, so if I'm careful, I can fuck her or have her suck me off and she doesn't know I ever did it until she wakes up in the morning."
Ann thought this was repulsive and sick, but then she was intrigued by the idea. How could a man enjoy a woman while she was asleep?
"Tell me, Ann. How many guys fucked you tonight?" Tom suddenly asked her.
"What do you mean?" Ann said blushing.
"How many guys did you fuck tonight?"
Ann still didn't say anything.
"Sam doesn't know you're really a slut, does he? He thinks you're only acting."
Ann remained silent, but became more nervous.
"Hey, I don't care. You want to fuck around behind his back, that's fine with me! Come on, suck my cock."
"I think maybe we better call it a night." Ann said.
"No, I don't think so. Now either you suck my cock, or I'll tell Sam that you were already full of cum BEFORE we started!"
Reluctantly, Ann on her knees in front of Tom. He was standing right above Sam's head.
"Put your cunt on his face!" Tom said.
"But I'll..."
"Do it, slut! Put your sloppy cunt on his face!" Tom ordered.
Slowly dropping down, Ann stopped when she felt Sam's shallow breath blowing on her pussy. When she looked up at Tom, he was grinning from ear to ear.
"Now, I'm going to find out if your mouth is just as good as your cunt is. Open wide slut and start sucking!" Tom said as he wrapped both his hands tightly in her blonde curls and jerked her face to his dick.
The circumstances looked as though she didn't have any choice in the matter, but Ann knew better. She could have screamed and woke Sam up, but she didn't. She could have threatened Tom to tell his wife, but she didn't. For the first time, Ann honestly admitted that she liked what Tom was doing. If he wanted to call her a slut, so be it. She didn't care. Ann was only doing what she enjoyed. He could call her whatever he wanted. She liked him ordering her around too. She liked having people watch her fuck. She liked dressing sexy. All of this was new and exciting to her. Plain and simply put, Ann found she liked this type of sex. It that had an element of risk, something that was dangerous, yet compelling, forceful, but still rewarding. Not that she'd ever give up the tender and gentle form of love she knew with Sam. No, it was just that all of this was so different that Ann wanted to fully explore everything this kind of sex had to offer. Besides, how could she refuse to suck Tom off when her face was covered with cum already.
Tom noticed a marked change in Ann. She wasn't so stiff in her movements. She wasn't trying to fight his hands from pulling her head closer. Ann was sliding her mouth willingly up and down his cock. Her lips stretched thinly as they went half-way down his shaft and her cheeks bulged out. He let go of her hair, but was surprised when she reached up and placed them back on her head again.
"Like it rough, huh?" he asked.
Ann shook her head up and down while still sucking his cock.
"I knew you were a fucking slut!" Tom said and grunted as he pushed his cock further into her mouth.
Ann gagged a little, but held her resolve to take whatever Tom was going to do to her. She could still feel Sam's warm breath on her pussy and used this as another way to remain excited. At the same time, she was wondering why her cunt started to itch again. "For God's sake girl! You're looking for more?", she mused as her head bobbed back and forth over Tom's dick.
Tom was watching Ann's face. Her cheeks, especially the right one, were streaked with cum. The sperm was slowly dripping from her chin down to her neck. One large glob of cum was firmly planted on her upper lip and some of it was smearing onto his cock as he shoved it into Ann's mouth. For a while, Tom held onto her head and fucked her mouth. As he became more aroused, he began roughly pulling Ann's head back and forth over his cock while standing still. He liked this a lot better, because he was in control, forcing her to take more of his cock each time he pulled her face to him. He was eager to see if Ann could take his cock in her throat, but wanted to wait until Sam came around before he'd try that. Pushing and pulling her mouth over his hard dick, Tom felt the back of her throat and groaned.
"You slut! This is how Sam should have fucked your face! I'm going to let go now, but don't stop. Keep sucking!" Tom told her and released her head.
Ann kept the same fast pace, bobbing her head back and forth quickly over Tom's cock. The second time she felt his dick at the back of her mouth, Ann relaxed her throat and let it go in as far as she could, then held still.
"AH FUCK... Yeah! Shit! You fucking swallowed the damn thing! Nobody's ever done that before!" Tom exclaimed.
With a renewed vigor, Ann concentrated and let a little more of his cock slip into her throat.
"Jesus! That's great! Fucking great! Come on, Sam! Wake up! Your slut's got my cock in her fucking throat!" Tom yelled and tapped Sam's head with his foot.
Sam was slowly coming around. After Tom nudged his head, he opened his eyes and laid dead still.
Tom had stepped back so he could look down, not only at Ann, but Sam as well. The move also afforded him the opportunity to shove more of his dick into Ann's throat since she had to lean forward a bit, stretching her neck as she did so.
"Well, what do you think? Is Ann a slut, or what!" Tom asked him.
Right above him, Ann was playing with her pussy. There was a huge sloppy mess between her thighs. The musky odor of her juices and Tom's cum acted like smelling salts, and he was wide awake now. Still staring, Sam could see Ann's cunt had been stretched beyond its normal diameter. In the gaping hole above his face was big wad of white juice getting ready to drop out. Sam wasn't fast enough to move out of the way as the liquid came out and hit his chin. Higher up, he saw Ann's tits bounce, her nipples solid and extended. Bending his head back, Sam then saw Tom's cock was jutting straight out from his groin and Ann was sucking the entire length of it, her neck swelling every time it entered her throat.
"Glad you could join us, pal! Can you believe this? I already stretched her cunt, and now this slut's letting me stretch her throat!" Tom said as he continued to fuck Ann's mouth.
"Wait just a..." Sam started to say, but Ann stopped him.
She was getting close to orgasm again and Sam's mouth was so warm and so close to her that she just dropped down on it, grinding her pussy back and forth over his lips as he tried to talk. His muffled yelling only served to push her on all the more, causing her clit to vibrate every time he shouted. Ann was loosing control, but it was different this time, she knew exactly what she was doing!
"That's it slut! Fuck his face!" Tom hollered.
Tom was right. Ann was literally fucking Sam's face with her cunt, pushing down hard on his mouth and nose, then wildly doing a bump and grind. The more Sam moved to get away, the more excited Ann got. His stifled cries kept bringing her closer and closer to orgasm as his head and mouth vibrated against her clit. Suddenly, Sam pushed her up and got out from under his gyrating girlfriend, driving Tom's cock even deeper yet into Ann's throat. That's when she really went wild.
"What the fuck are you trying to do?" Sam yelled as he jumped to his feet.
"Hold on! You're the one that wanted her to be a slut. Remember?" Tom said and let Ann's head go.
With Tom's dick shoved partly in her throat, Ann moaned and moved closer to his crotch, swallowing another inch or so as she wrapped her hands around his waist and clenched him tightly to her.
"You started this, so back off!" Tom admonished.
Ann, caught up in her own excitement, paid no attention to what the two men were shouting about. Sam, too embarrassed to really say anything to his boss, just stood there a moment and watched as Ann sucked away at Tom's cock with wild abandon. Because Ann was sucking his boss with more enthusiasm than she ever did with him, Sam was getting angry, excited and confused at the same time. Watching her lips stretch and slowly slide over Tom's thick shaft, Sam wondered how Ann learned to suck like that, it certainly wasn't with him. He thought she'd choke the minute Tom's cock reached her throat, but she didn't. He saw Ann lean her upper body down a little, then bring her mouth up and take Tom's cock straight into her throat.
"You just going to watch her give me head. Why not fuck her in the ass? I don't think she'd let me do it, so you might as well." Tom told Sam when he saw him standing there with a bewildered look on his face.
Ann heard the suggestion Sam's boss made and didn't know how to react. A little frightened because she'd never been fucked there before, Ann held still for a moment, the thick cock between her lips wedged in her throat. On one hand, she was scared, but on the other, Sam's cock would be better than Tom's. This was the deciding factor. She knew Tom would insist one of them fuck her in the ass and she'd rather have her boyfriend do it. Ann took a deep breath, relaxed her throat muscles and swallowed Tom's dick whole, while at the same time wiggling her ass, trying to tell Sam it was okay for him to fuck her there if he wanted to.
"See! She wants it in the ass. Boy Sam, you really know how to keep a secret. I never would have guessed Ann could be a slut!"
Sam wasn't sure anymore whether or not he liked Ann acting this way, he certainly didn't like the way his boss was talking about it, but there was something else that bothered him. He couldn't quite figure it out and was trying to, but watching his beautiful girlfriend deep-throat someone else had him hard again. Ann had stopped moving her rear end, but kept sucking and slurping away at Tom's dick. It was apparent Ann really enjoyed what she was doing, even though Sam wondered how she could take all of the cock that was being shoved into her throat.
"Well, shit! If you're just going to stand there, I'll fuck her in the ass." Tom said and started pulling his dick out of Ann's mouth.
Ann grabbed Tom's ass with both hands, forced her mouth completely over his cock and held onto him for dear life. He was the last person on earth she wanted in her tiny rectum and this was the only way she knew of to stop him. Sam thought Ann got excited when she heard Tom. Why else would she eagerly take his entire cock into her throat?
"So you like the idea of a cock in your ass, huh? Tom, hold her still." Samsaid as he dropped to his knees behind Ann.
Ann heard the anger in Sam's voice, but felt it would still be better to let him fuck her there than Tom. Sam's hands roughly grabbed her, both his thumbs digging into the tender flesh of her ass-cheeks as he pried open her rear end. Thankfully his dick was only semi-hard and he didn't enter her right away. Ann then felt his balls slapping against her pussy as he began to bang at her from behind, his dick steadily growing with each thrust. During one particularly hard shove, Sam entered her cunt. The quick rush of cock into her pussy and the sudden contact with her clit made Ann moan. Tom lowered himself to kneel on the carpet in front of Ann. With Sam's action behind her, she had a tendency to drop her head. This meant Ann had stopped deep-throating him, but he was enjoying that too much to have her quit now.
As her boyfriend and his boss began to fuck Ann's mouth and pussy, she was rocked on her hands and knees between them. She wasn't sure which way she liked best. This way, or earlier tonight when she was straddling Garcia while the other Sam fucked her throat from above. Both ways stimulated her, so it was hard to decide. When Sam shoved real hard, boring his cock so deep that it punched her cervix, Ann saw flashes of light before her eyes. This way was better. Tom, already devising a plan to fuck Ann again, looked over at Sam and came up with an idea.
"Say, buddy, since you were able to talk Ann into being a slut, think you could do the same thing with my wife?"
"You... you serious?" Sam asked in disbelief, opening his eyes real wide.
"Hell yeah, I'm serious! Think you could do it?"
"I don't... I mean, I don't know Kate that well."
"You'll think about it, okay? In the mean time, Ann can be our slut until you talk Kate into doing it."
"Hold on. Not so fast. What if Kate..."
"Come on, Sam! Shit, if you can talk Ann into doing it, Kate'll be a push over. I've seen the way she looks at you."
"Really?"
Ann was getting unsettled by their talk. It wasn't what they were talking about, but the fact the they were talking at all. Here she was, letting them drive their cocks into her and all they could do was carry on a conversation about another woman! As Tom pulled his dick out of her throat, she scrapped her teeth over his shaft as it went by.
"DAMN IT! Pay attention to what you're doing! That hurt!" Tom yelled.
Ann chuckled a little and brought her lips all the way off his dick.
"You deserved that! What am I? Chopped liver? If you want to fuck Kate, then go home and fuck her! If you want to fuck me, then fuck me! But you can't do both!" Ann said with a sexy smile.
"You're really getting off on this, aren't you?" Sam asked.
"I'd get off a lot better you'd quit talking!"
"Okay... Okay! Calm down." Sam said trying to soothe his girlfriend.
"Listen, if you want me to be your slut, then treat me like one. You want to fuck my ass, then pull your cock out of my cunt and shove it in my ass! Come on, use me! I'm your slut!" Ann said, excited by her own words and suggestions. Sam and Tom couldn't believe what Ann said, but it didn't stop them from fucking her the way she asked. Both men started calling her every dirty name in the book while telling her exactly what to do in the dirtiest way they could think of.
It made no difference to Ann that it was her boyfriend and his boss, they could have been total strangers. They were doing what she wanted them to do. They were using her. Nothing tender or gentle, but they weren't cruel or hurting her either. Everything they did was for the pure enjoyment of sex, not love. She was every wet dream come true, a woman who loved to fuck and suck and made no bones about it. She was the object of their deepest and darkest lusty desires, and Ann loved it.
Tom told her how he wanted to see her tongue running around the head of his cock, how he wanted to hear her suck, how he was going to stretch her lips, and that he wanted her to beg him to fuck her mouth. Ann did everything he asked without feeling the least bit prudish about it. Sam only gave her one warning before shoving his cock into her only remaining virgin hole. She felt the searing pain of his initial lunge, but after that, she was able to relax a little. Luckily, Tom wasn't forcing his dick down her throat at the moment and she could collect herself before Sam began pounding into her rear end. Just as Sam was about to pull back, though, Tom thrust his prick into her throat and kept her impaled on Sam. They told her how she looked like a rutting bitch in heat, and a two-bit whore sucking a cock while another one was shoved in her ass. They said she could beg all she wanted to, but they weren't going to stop fucking her until she passed out, or their dicks fell off. True to their word, and after countless earth shaking orgasms, Ann passed out, each dick still attached to the man it belonged to.
When Ann finally woke up, her throat was dry and sore, her ass hurt like hell, her tongue felt like sandpaper, she had a head ache, and it seemed as though she had slept on a gynecologist's table all night the way her legs were aching. Slowly rolling over, she reached for Sam, but he wasn't there. She felt something sticky between her legs and looked down at herself. She still had the garter belt and high heels on, but her nylons were down around her slim calves in a rumpled mess. Where she was laying was wet, so she raised up, immediately regretting moving so fast as her head began to throb.
Ann remembered Sam and Tom carrying her to the bedroom and fucking her again, but not much after that. The way her ass hurt so much, she knew Tom must have fucked her there. None of that seemed to matter right now. All Ann wanted to do was call work and say she wasn't going to be in. She had no idea what time it was, but knew it was late.
"Are you okay, Ann? I tried calling you, but there was no answer."
"I'm not feeling very well, Tracy. Sorry I didn't call sooner."
"You don't sound so good. Have you seen a doctor?"
"No, don't worry. I think it's only a 24-hour virus. I'll be in tomorrow." Ann said and hung up before her secretary could ask any more questions.
Very slowly, Ann got up from the bed and went to the bathroom, kicking off her heels and stockings as she walked. When she felt something oozing down her legs, Ann quickened her pace. Sitting on the toilet, she noticed all the cum that had run from her red and swollen pussy.
"Jesus, they must have been saving up for Christmas!" she mused as she looked at how much sperm was not only on her pussy and legs, but her stomach as well.
After taking a long shower, Ann changed the sheets on Sam's bed and straightened things out. Looking through his closet, Ann forgot she had taken the clothes she kept there to the cleaners. Throwing the garter belt and stockings into her purse, she found her skirt and blouse in the living room and dressed there. Just as she was about to leave, Sam's phone rang.
"How you feeling?" was all her boyfriend said after Ann answered.
"A little sore and I have a head ache, but otherwise okay."
"Ann, I want to thank you for last night. You were terrific, and I really appreciate you going along with everything."
"I guess I got pretty wild, huh?"
"No, no! You were fantastic! Honest! It couldn't have been any better."
"God, I was mess when I woke up! How many guys were over?"
"Just Tom, that's all."
"Well, you two better get relief more often. I was covered from head to toe with... you know."
"That's not our fault. You kept telling us to come all over you. Honest Ann, I've never seen you act so sexy before. I don't care why you did, all I know is I loved it!"
"Really?"
"Believe it, babe! Christ, you made me come four times and I know Tom came at least that many!"
"Trust me, it showed."
"I want... Never mind."
"Come on, Sam, spit it out. You want what?"
"Well, maybe we better talk. You know, face to face."
"Are you mad because of what I did?"
"Are you kidding? No, not at all! It's something else entirely."
"You want me to do it again, right?"
"Only if you want to. I mean, I don't want you to feel that I'll hold it against you if you don't, but I don't want you to do anything you don't want to either. Am I making any sense?"
"Let me think about it, okay?"
"Sure, babe! I don't want to pressure you. It's all up to you. Whatever you decide, I'll go along with, and won't have any regrets either way."
"I really needed to hear that, honey. Thank you. Just give me some time to think about it, and I'll let you know. How about dinner tonight?"
"Oh gosh, I'm sorry. That's the other reason I called. Tom and I have to go back on the road for a couple of days. We're leaving in an hour."
"Well, that'll give us both some time to think about what happened last night."
"Listen, I hate to do this, but I've got to go. You're sure there's nothing else wrong? I mean besides being sore. You don't feel..."
"I'm fine, Sam. And, yes, I do remember what happened. Don't worry, okay?"
"If you say so. Love you, babe! See you in a couple of days, bye!"
It was such a relief for her to hear he wasn't upset because she had fucked someone else and acted like a slut. In fact, he wanted her to. Floating on air, Ann left her boyfriend's apartment, and head home for some much needed rest.
End of part 4
Part 5 at: http://reluc-wives-stories.blogspot.com/2014/11/blackmaled-part-5-rows-by-dats-him-dats.html
Though the drinks had loosened her inhibitions, one thing was crystal clear. Drunk or not, Ann was extremely turned on exposing herself to other people. She immediately fell in love with being the center of attention. The hunger in the eyes of everyone watching her masturbate, men and women alike, is what made Ann feel euphoric. Nothing ever made her feel the way she felt then. She couldn't have stopped finger-fucking herself in the back of that bar even if the police walked in! The thrill of seeing the ravenous stares, open mouths, sweaty foreheads, and the growing bulges of the men watching her masturbate permanently branded the image into her memory. Ann didn't lack self-confidence, but the desire in everyone's gaze made her more aware of how sexy she really was, and her ego soared! Ann felt that she was the most sensual and erotic female on earth.
The only low point came when Sam said he was done, and told her to go home, saying he'd meet her again Friday. Even though she practically begged him to fuck her, right in front of everyone if he wanted to, Sam refused and shut the door in her face. Still flying as high as a kite, there was no way Ann could just go home to an empty apartment. The emptiness and urgent need between her legs was too great for that. She wasn't going to settle for her fingers again either. Since it was fairly early, Ann decided to drive by her boyfriend's place. She knew she could easily talk him into fucking her, hopefully more than once. Ann could feel Garcia's cum dripping from her pussy and raised her skirt to her waist when she got in her car. If her boyfriend saw a cum stains on her clothes, he'd certainly ask questions. Thankfully, traffic wasn't heavy and Ann was pulling into his apartment building in no time. After parking in the garage, Ann combed out the dried sperm in her hair, sprayed perfume on herself and applied some fresh makeup to her face. Before knocking on her boyfriend's door, Ann struck the sexiest pose she could think of. Staring in disbelief, not only because he didn't expect to see her, but also because Ann looked so different, her boyfriend asked her where she had been.
"A couple girls from the office planned a party a week ago. That's why I couldn't go out with you tonight. Forgive me?" Ann lied and kissed him on the cheek.
From the smell of her breath, he knew she had more than wine, but it was her clothes that startled him the most. He'd never seen Ann wear such a short skirt, or heels that high before. "Must have been some party." he said sarcastically.
"Just great! I'm still wound up!" Ann said, hinting at her desire.
"That a new outfit?"
"You like?" she asked and slowly turned around so he could see everything.
While Ann twirled, and the tops of her nylons and garter belt came into view, all the blood in his brain surged to his crotch.
"Uh... Tom and I were just finishing some last minute details. He's in the bathroom. Come on in. Can I get you anything?" her boyfriend said as he closed the door behind her.
"No, but you can do something for me." Ann said with a devilish grin.
"What?"
Ann took him by the hand and walked him to the living room sofa. After putting her purse on the coffee table, she began moving it out of the way.
"Here, I'll get that." her boyfriend, Sam, said.
"No, I want you to save your strength. Just stand still."
With the area clear in front of the long couch, Ann dropped to her knees and pushed Sam onto it. She then looked into his eyes while she started pulling the zipper on his pants down.
"Hey! Hold on! Tom's still here!" he half gasped and whispered.
"He'll have to wait his turn." Ann said, yanking at the waistband of her boyfriend's pants.
"Wait until he leaves!"
"I want your cock now!" Ann stated flatly.
"How many drinks did you have?"
"Enough to suck your cock no matter who's here!"
In one swift motion, her boyfriend had his pants down to his ankles and stood up to take them off. Ann, too excited to wasting any more time, lunged forward. Taking his soft dick into her mouth, she slowly ran her tongue around the head while humming in delight. Sam thrust his hips forward automatically. He didn't know how much Ann drank, but it must have been quite a bit from the way she was noisily sucking him. Usually, she avoided making any kind of sound when they had sex, saying it detracted from her enjoyment. He told her it added to his, and consistently encouraged Ann to be more vocal.
"Oh baby... Yeah! Suck it! Make it hard! It's been a long time. GOD! Yeah! Suck... my cock!"
For her boyfriend, it had been a long time since he got his rocks off. As a matter of fact, over two weeks. He looked down and saw how Ann was taking him into her mouth. She seemed to be sucking with more enthusiasm than usual as her cheeks caved in and her head began bobbing swiftly back and forth over his growing shaft. It wasn't like Ann to be doing this without some kind of foreplay, but he chalked it up to her drinking. Suddenly, he remembered Tom again. Drunk or not, he'd be in deep shit if he didn't remind Ann that Tom would be walking in on them any minute now.
"You sure you want to do this? What about Tom?"
"Buk Tomb! Wewb hem bimb bis mowom cawk! Bis mumbs mimb!" Ann said, her mouth full. (translation: Fuck Tom! Let him find his own cock! This one's mine!)
Even though he couldn't understand her, it did surprise him that Ann tried talking at all. He got a bigger surprise when her hands grabbed his ass and pulled him closer, causing his dick to slip further into her hungrily sucking mouth. He knew they hadn't made love in a while, and that she'd been drinking, but it didn't explain all of this. Not that he was complaining. The way her tongue was licking and her lips were sliding up and down his cock, Sam wasn't going to bitch about anything she did. He remembered the last time Ann was this excited and hoped she stayed this way when Tom came out. He often fantasized about seeing her getting it on with another guy. If she was drunk enough, she just might do it.
Tom was walking down the hallway to the living room, thinking he should leave. He and Sam had completed everything for their meeting in the morning, plus he still had supper waiting for him at home. After a few steps into the living room, Tom's thoughts changed completely when he saw the look on Sam's face and the blonde kneeling in front of him.
"Hold on, babe! I need to sit down." Sam told Ann and winked at Tom.
Ann also heard Tom walk into the room and became more excited knowing he was watching her suck Sam's dick. Before her boyfriend could sit, she brought her mouth off him. His cock was wet with her saliva and pointing straight at her face. With a passionate look, and loud enough for Tom to hear, Ann told him what she wanted.
"Don't sit down, baby. I want you to fuck my mouth! Don't hold back, give me everything you've got. Shove your cock all the way in as far as you want, okay? When you're ready, I want you to shoot your cum all over my face! I want it so bad! Fuck my mouth and shoot your cum on my face!" Ann said while energetically pumping his dick.
Sam almost had a stroke. Ann never talked this way, no matter how horny or drunk she was. Ann was asking... no, she was telling him to fuck her mouth and come on her face. This, plus the way she was dressed, had him wondering what was going on. Even drunk, he didn't think she'd go through with it, but he wasn't going to pass up the chance to find out.
"What about Tom?" he asked.
Ann got so excited by his response that she lifted her skirt, exposing the soft globes of her ass to Tom, then lunged forward to suck Sam's cock again. Dropping onto the couch, Sam stared in disbelief at his girlfriend. Ann wasn't wearing any panties! When she raised her skirt, Sam saw only the garter belt and stockings, but nothing else!
Tom's clothes went flying everywhere. When he was undressed, he got down behind Ann, grabbed her slim nylon-covered thighs, and separated them. He then pushed her skirt all the way up, and licked his way down from her small ass-cheeks to her thighs. For the second time tonight, Ann was going to have sex with two men at the same time. If Tom continued the path his wet tongue was marking, he'd discover it too. This sent a chill of fear up Ann's spine. Then her mind shot off in another direction as she was jolted by the feeling of Tom's tongue sliding through the crack of her firm ass, over her tiny rectal opening, and on its way to her pussy. Ann got a perverse delight knowing that Tom was going to eat her out after she had fucked another man. As soon as his lower lip brushed against her swollen pussy-lips, Ann groaned loudly around her boyfriend's cock.
Tom rolled over onto his back and got under Ann. With his hands slowly running along her stockings and his face wedged under her parted thighs, he lightly nibbled on her damp pussy, then licked the slit from back to front. Upon reaching her clitoris, he circled the organ several times with his tongue until it popped out from beneath the fleshy shield covering it. He then rapidly flicked the tip of his tongue over the erect bud, causing Ann to go wild. When she started bucking her hips, Tom stuck his tongue out as far and as straight as possible, and slid it between her cunt-lips as her full weight came crashing down onto his mouth.
Tom tasted sperm as soon as she mashed herself on his mouth. He knew she had arrived only a few minutes before he left the bathroom, so there was no way Sam could have fucked this blonde in that amount of time. He didn't mind the fact that she smelled and tasted like she had sex already, she was too good looking to worry about small distractions like that. Tom was curious though about who she was and, more importantly, where she had been. He wasn't about to turn down a chance to fuck this hot little number, but he didn't want to catch a disease either. Like most married men, Tom was scared to death that his wife would cut off his nuts, then file for a divorce if he ever came home with something.
"She sure has a juicy cunt!" Tom said after he lifted Ann off his face.
He was trying to be subtle, but wasn't worried about being vulgar.
"She's okay, isn't she?" Tom tried asking again, without being too obvious.
"You okay, baby?" Sam asked Ann, still not following the drift of Tom's questions, plus bewildered by his girlfriend's actions anyway.
Ann was in her own little world. The tongue on her pussy was driving her crazy and the cock in her mouth tasted delicious. She was ready to suck and fuck all night. Ann was in a state past raunchy. Reluctantly pulling her mouth away from Sam's dick, she told both men what she wanted.
"Don't worry about me. I'm fine. I want both your cocks! I'll suck you while he fucks me, then you two switch and do it again!"
"What?" Sam asked.
"I want you two to fuck meat the same time! If your cocks get soft, I'll suck them hard again!"
"Why don't we give this slut what she wants?" Tom chimed in from below.
Ann scrambled away from between them. After throwing off her blouse, she crawled to a more open area on the floor.
"You sure?" Sam asked her, still unbelieving.
"I'm sure, damn it! Fuck me! Both of you!"
Tom was shocked when he recognized who she was.
"Ann! I had no idea! I mean I... Well, your pussy is..." Tom said trying to apologize.
"Sam wants me to be his slut, so I'll be his slut! Now, somebody get down here and fuck me!" Ann shouted, immediately regretting what she said.
In her aroused and semi-drunken state, she was confusing the two Sams. This Sam was her boyfriend, not the other Sam! Seeing his opportunity, her boyfriend jumped at the chance of watching his biggest fantasy come true.
"As weird as it sounds, she's right! I thought you'd never go along with it though. Don't get me wrong, I'm glad you changed your mind. Really babe, thanks." Sam said to Tom and Ann.
"Last chance to back out. Sure you want both of us?" Sam asked her.
"Does this answer your question?" Ann quickly said, laying back and spreading her legs wide open.
Listening to both of them, Tom knew Sam was genuinely surprised that Ann was going along with the situation. He also knew Ann already had sex with someone else tonight. That wasn't his problem though. He'd never seen Ann look so sexy and he wasn't worried anymore about catching a disease. Ann was a cautious girl, at least she use to be. Sam joined Ann on the floor, kneeling above her head. When they were ready, the two of them looked at Tom.
"Well, what are you waiting for?" Sam asked Tom.
Tom joined them and raised Ann's legs up while scooting closer to her. Sam grabbed Ann's ankles and brought them up to his chest, lifting Ann's ass off the floor so her pussy was aimed at Tom. Her pussy-lips were slick, swollen, and slightly red. Tom saw something he didn't think Sam was prepared for and quickly put his cock directly on Ann's mound. There was a trail of thick cum leaking out of Ann's pussy, and Tom didn't want the two of them to start a fight, at least not until he got his chance to fuck her. After that, they could do whatever they wanted.
Sam would have missed the trail of cum anyway because of what Ann was doing. With her face below his scrotum, she was licking and kissing his balls while stroking his cock with her hands. Sam wouldn't have noticed the cum also because he was jealous of the size of Tom's dick. Still growing, it was already as big as his. Fascinated, he watched as Tom pressed it against Ann's pussy with his palm and rocked back and forth between her legs until he was completely hard.
"Just out of curiosity, how big are you?" Sam asked.
"Eight and a quarter! Damn wife pulled out a tape one night and measured it. You?"
"Only seven." Sam said, sounding like a cheated kid.
"Cocks are like tits, anything over a mouthful is wasted. Right Ann?" Tom asked.
"No, they're not. I'll prove it." Ann said as she pulled Sam's cock down to her lips.
"You're really into this, aren't you?" Sam asked her.
"Come on, honey, no more talk. Just fuck me. I want both your cocks! I'll suck yours and you watch Tom fuck me with his, okay?" Ann said in a pleading voice.
Tom didn't need to be told twice. The warmth and juices from her pussy were heating up his dick as though it were a marshmallow over a hot camp fire. Looking down and grabbing his cock, Tom pushed the head of it into Ann.
"OH GOD... Fuck! YES... OH... YES!" Ann cried out and had an orgasm from only having the head of Tom's dick in her.
Even though Sam's dick was only a little shorter than his, Tom's was thicker, much thicker! This is what made it appear bigger. Tom didn't want to mention that it measured six and a quarter inches in circumference. Ann might change her mind if she heard that. His wife often complained that she wasn't wet enough to handle his cock being shoved straight into her. He figured Ann might feel the same way since her cunt looked even smaller. That's was why he was holding himself steady.
"Fuck me! Don't stop now, DAMN YOU! FUCK ME!" Ann yelled at Tom from beneath Sam's balls.
Tom thrust half-way into her pussy and waited.
"I love it! God help me, I love it!" Ann moaned and sucked Sam's balls into her mouth.
Tom loved it too. It had been so long since he could fuck a woman this way. Kate, Tom's wife, knew how to work her pussy and get him off, but every once in a while, he just wanted to ram into her. She couldn't take it that way though and started yelling at him whenever he tried it. Ann was acting just the way Sam wanted her to act. He knew that once she let her inhibitions go, Ann would enjoy fucking somebody else. She was trying to raise her hips and kick her legs free, but he was still holding them up on his shoulders.
"FUCK! She's tight!" Tom sighed.
Sam could only stare silently in amazement. Tom was roughly slamming his cock into Ann's pussy, his balls slapping hard against her ass with every stroke. Sam let Ann's legs go and she wrapped them around Tom's waist, pulling his cock deeper into her. Sam was more than surprised. Ann wasn't making love to Tom, she was fucking him. There was nothing tender or gentle about it. She was lustfully using his cock. He doubted that it made any difference to Ann who was between her legs, just so long has they had a hard dick. It was also obvious that Tom could have cared less if Ann was enjoying herself or not. His face was contorted and all his concentration was on his cock and her pussy. Sam raised up and scooted back.
As soon as he was out of the way, Tom leaned over Ann on his elbows and began kissing Ann. She brought her hands up to his face and kissed him back, shoving her tongue into his mouth. He really started to fuck then, deliberately driving into her pussy with a force that made both their bodies shake. He'd slowly raise his hips, until the head of his cock was just inside her, then he'd fall, grunting loudly as his dick stretched and dove back into Ann's pussy. Tom was looking at her, waiting for some kind of reaction, perhaps a plea for mercy, maybe a compliment, more than likely a scream.
Both men could see there was a tension building up inside Ann that had to be set free, and they waited for it. The only sounds being made were Tom's loud grunts each time his cock plunged into her and Ann's moans as the air in her lungs escaped with his thrust. Slowly it started to happen. Ann locked her ankles tightly together behind Tom's ass, holding onto him for dear life. Then she suddenly threw her legs out straight and grabbed Tom's ass with her hands, digging her fingernails in. Next, she arched her back off the floor and pulled Tom closer to her while thrusting up at him. Ann's lips were dry and puffy, even though she was licking them constantly. Her face then contorted with a mixture of pain and pleasure. Ann seemed to be trying to say something, but couldn't quite form the words. Her mouth would open, then she'd bite her lower lip and groan. She repeated this several times before she began tossing her head side to side. The look told both men Ann was coming and wanted to say something.
"Come on, say it. Don't worry, Sam's here!" Tom told her as he continued fucking.
Ann opened her eyes and looked up. The cock stretching and filling her pussy was all she could think about. The wonderful sensations it gave her were driving her crazy. Only one thought was powerful enough to override her excitement, and Ann blurted it out.
"I want... your cum!" Ann moaned.
Tom pumped as hard as he could into her and gave Ann what she wanted.
"YES! THERE! Again! DO IT... AH! Yes! MORE! MORE! I'M... OH GOD! I CAN'T HOLD... Oh! FUCK ME! Don't... HARDER! HARDER!" Ann screamed as she climaxed when Tom did.
While she was going through her orgasm, Ann raised high off the floor, taking Tom with her. Every muscle in her body tightened up as she slapped the carpet, her mouth open but no sound coming from it. Sam saw his opportunity. With Ann's head leaning way back, he put his dick back into her mouth.
When her major spasms subsided, Ann began to suck. The cock in her pussy was still giving her endless pleasure, but now she had another one. Easing herself back to the floor, it popped out of her mouth.
"Let me suck it! Put it back in my mouth! I want to suck it!" Ann said almost whining.
"Let's get this slut on her hands and knees. That way she can suck your cock and I can fuck her from behind."
Sam couldn't believe Tom, his boss and friend, was calling Ann a slut, plus he was going to fuck her again. Not only that, but Ann was acting like a woman possessed. As soon as Tom made the suggestion, Ann rolled over and got on her hands and knees. Everything happened so fast Sam still didn't know what to do. Tom didn't have a problem. With Ann's heart-shaped ass pointed at him, he shoved a couple fingers in her pussy.
"Go on Sam. What are you waiting for?" Tom asked.
"I just..."
"What's the matter?" Tom asked again.
"Nothing! I just never..."
"Never though Ann could act like a slut? Shit! Listen buddy, my wife's the same way. Get her motor started, and watch out! She'll fuck your balls dry! Only difference between Ann and Kate is my wife's not as tight. Other than that, they both love a stiff dick in their cunts."
Ann was not just idly listening to them talk. Her lips, tongue and mouth were working on Sam's cock as though it were a lost treasure. She bobbed her head back and forth and licked all around his shaft. When the head of it approached the back of her mouth, Ann would hold still, allowing Sam to feel the warmth and tightness, then pull slowly back. Since Tom saw no reason to delay any further, he pulled his fingers out of Ann and coated his cock with the gooey mess. Pointing his dick at Ann's sloppy cunt, he grabbed her by the waist. Just as she was taking Sam's cock into her mouth, Tom slammed forward with his hips.
All three of them cried out. Tom's dick was buried all the way into Ann's still tight hole and rubbing against her cervix. The force of his thrust sent the head of Sam's cock, for the first time ever, into Ann's throat. The two men had to hold her still. Ann was bucking and twisting wildly between them. Sam held the back of her head tightly to his stomach and Tom crawled forward. Ann had her arms around Sam and was squeezing his ass, trying, though it was impossible, to get more of his cock in her throat. Her face was mashed against his crotch as she twisted her mouth in a cork-screw motion. In her eagerness, she accidentally bit the base of his cock a little.
"Damn it, be careful!" Sam yelled.
"Sorry! Got carried away there." Tom said.
"Not you! She bit me."
Tom leaned over and looked. He was awed because Ann had all of Sam's cock between her lips and was looking for more.
"Fuck! You never told me Ann could deep-throat!"
Not wanting to be embarrassed again by his girlfriend, Sam looked at his boss and said, "You never asked.", as though she'd been doing it all along.
Tom saw right through Sam. The surprised look on his face told him that Ann never swallowed his cock before. Tom had enough of Sam's bullshit.
"You want to play games? I can play anything you want, you dumb shit! Ann's hot and if you're not going to enjoy her, I sure as hell will!", he thought.
Tom leaned over Ann's back, gabbing both her tits, and began to slowly pump his cock in and out while talking to her.
"Yeah, that's it! Show us what kind of cock-sucker you are. Use your mouth like you use your cunt. Suck it all you slut." Tom said as he pinched Ann's hard nipples with his thumbs and forefingers.
Ann moaned and began rocking to the rhythm of Tom's dick fucking in and out of her tender, but still stimulated pussy.
"Come on, show me what you can do! You're teasing the poor guy. Are you a cock-sucker or not? I thought you were a slut. You'll have to do better than that. You want Sam to come don't you? Suck! Come on, suck!" Tom almost shouted at Ann, making her hotter.
Ann became dizzy with excitement knowing that Tom was not only watching her suck Sam's cock, but telling her what to do while he fucked her. Loosing all self-control, Ann put everything she had into giving her boyfriend head. Drawing more suction and clamping her lips tightly around his shaft, her cheeks caved in and her eyes shut. Slowly and deliberately, Ann moved her lips down Sam's cock, feeling every vein as they passed over her tongue. When the head reached the entrance to her throat, Ann didn't stop or hesitate, but forced herself to accept the stretching of her esophagus.
"That's it! Don't stop! Swallow his fucking dick you cock-sucker!" Tom said as he picked up his tempo and began fucking her a little faster.
Ann was having the time of her life. Sam's dick wasn't so long or thick that it choked her, while on the other hand, Tom's was long enough and thick enough to stretch and touch places inside her where only the other Sam had ever reached. Ann was moaning as Sam knelt in front of her and Tom pumped from behind. She got her timing synchronized with the two of them and was able to deep-throat Sam with every thrust she received from Tom. Faster and faster Tom's cock plunged into her and faster and faster she was fucking Sam's cock with her mouth. Ann went through another series of orgasms, but was able to keep her balance on her hands and knees as Tom quickened his pace even more.
"How's it feel, slut? You like having two cocks at the same time? I'll bet you could fuck the dick off a hundred guys and still look for more. What do you think? Could you fuck a hundred guys? Bet your cunt wouldn't be so tight after that." Tom told her.
Sam was there, but he wasn't. His mind was a million miles away, but he was on his knees and his dick was in Ann's mouth. He couldn't believe the way his boss was treating Ann. He also couldn't believe that Ann was allowing him to talk to her that way. He tried figuring it out, but every time he thought he had an answer, his cock would lurch when Ann's throat opened up and slid over his shaft. Sam forgot about thinking and concentrated on the feelings Ann's mouth and throat were giving him. Before he knew what hit him, Sam groaned and started to explode. Ann felt Sam's balls tightening up and quickly tried to lift her mouth off his dick, but was stuck one or two seconds because Tom had just plowed into her. The first squirt of Sam's cum went straight down her throat. Ann pushed herself back at Tom and pulled her mouth up and off of Sam's dick, just as the second load of cum came shooting out. Her delirious boyfriend lost his balance and toppled over like a tree, spinning as he fell to his side, his arms and legs limp as wet rags and just as useless.
Before he fell, Ann grabbed his cock with both hands and followed him down, letting the hot jets of his sperm spray into her open mouth and all over her face. Sam laid on the floor and his body jerked a few times, shooting the last of his cum, then he passed out. Ann paid no attention to him and greedily licked and sucked his gooey semen, first from his cock, then her hands.
"Way to go Sam! Get ready, slut. I'm gonna fill your cunt again, then show that boyfriend of yours how to fuck your mouth." Tom said and re-adjusted their position.
Tom pushed Ann forward so that her cum covered face was stuck between Sam's legs and her pussy was right over his face. He then brutally shoved his cock in her again and fucked away like a mad man.
"OH... YES... GOD! Give it to me!" Ann sighed.
"You got it!" Tom said as he flicked hips harder at her.
"Harder! Fuck me... harder!"
"I'm going to fuck your brains out!" Tom said as he reared back.
When his cock sank into her deeper and harder than before, Ann began to scream and yell.
"YEAH! Go on, do it! Fuck me you son of a bitch! FUCK ME!"
Ann's ass-cheeks hit Tom's belly with loud slaps, as though he were spanking her with an open hand. Sam had to be dead to the world. Otherwise he would have seen Tom's cock sloshing in and out of her pussy, forcing Ann's juices out of her, spraying a sticky mess all over her thighs and nylons. With one last savage thrust, Tom propelled himself at Ann and came.
"I'm coming! Fuck me you cunt! Fuck me!" Tom roared.
Even though Sam was out cold, Ann couldn't help herself and began to suck on his balls as Tom filled her pussy with his cum. She felt every hot blast he shot into her as his cock expanded and jerked around in the warm confines of her well fucked pussy.
"This is crazy!" Ann said out loud after resting awhile.
"What's that?" Tom asked, his dick still hard, but no longer moving.
"Can you keep it hard and fuck me again? I think Sam's done for the night."
"Sure! Why don't you turn around." Tom replied and pulled his dick out of her.
"Let me clean up first."
"What for? I'm only going to blow on your face, so why clean up now?"
"Okay, but let's move away from Sam."
"Don't worry about him, he'll be fine. In fact, maybe we can use him."
"What?" Ann asked.
"Yeah! I do it to Kate all the time. She's a heavy sleeper, so if I'm careful, I can fuck her or have her suck me off and she doesn't know I ever did it until she wakes up in the morning."
Ann thought this was repulsive and sick, but then she was intrigued by the idea. How could a man enjoy a woman while she was asleep?
"Tell me, Ann. How many guys fucked you tonight?" Tom suddenly asked her.
"What do you mean?" Ann said blushing.
"How many guys did you fuck tonight?"
Ann still didn't say anything.
"Sam doesn't know you're really a slut, does he? He thinks you're only acting."
Ann remained silent, but became more nervous.
"Hey, I don't care. You want to fuck around behind his back, that's fine with me! Come on, suck my cock."
"I think maybe we better call it a night." Ann said.
"No, I don't think so. Now either you suck my cock, or I'll tell Sam that you were already full of cum BEFORE we started!"
Reluctantly, Ann on her knees in front of Tom. He was standing right above Sam's head.
"Put your cunt on his face!" Tom said.
"But I'll..."
"Do it, slut! Put your sloppy cunt on his face!" Tom ordered.
Slowly dropping down, Ann stopped when she felt Sam's shallow breath blowing on her pussy. When she looked up at Tom, he was grinning from ear to ear.
"Now, I'm going to find out if your mouth is just as good as your cunt is. Open wide slut and start sucking!" Tom said as he wrapped both his hands tightly in her blonde curls and jerked her face to his dick.
The circumstances looked as though she didn't have any choice in the matter, but Ann knew better. She could have screamed and woke Sam up, but she didn't. She could have threatened Tom to tell his wife, but she didn't. For the first time, Ann honestly admitted that she liked what Tom was doing. If he wanted to call her a slut, so be it. She didn't care. Ann was only doing what she enjoyed. He could call her whatever he wanted. She liked him ordering her around too. She liked having people watch her fuck. She liked dressing sexy. All of this was new and exciting to her. Plain and simply put, Ann found she liked this type of sex. It that had an element of risk, something that was dangerous, yet compelling, forceful, but still rewarding. Not that she'd ever give up the tender and gentle form of love she knew with Sam. No, it was just that all of this was so different that Ann wanted to fully explore everything this kind of sex had to offer. Besides, how could she refuse to suck Tom off when her face was covered with cum already.
Tom noticed a marked change in Ann. She wasn't so stiff in her movements. She wasn't trying to fight his hands from pulling her head closer. Ann was sliding her mouth willingly up and down his cock. Her lips stretched thinly as they went half-way down his shaft and her cheeks bulged out. He let go of her hair, but was surprised when she reached up and placed them back on her head again.
"Like it rough, huh?" he asked.
Ann shook her head up and down while still sucking his cock.
"I knew you were a fucking slut!" Tom said and grunted as he pushed his cock further into her mouth.
Ann gagged a little, but held her resolve to take whatever Tom was going to do to her. She could still feel Sam's warm breath on her pussy and used this as another way to remain excited. At the same time, she was wondering why her cunt started to itch again. "For God's sake girl! You're looking for more?", she mused as her head bobbed back and forth over Tom's dick.
Tom was watching Ann's face. Her cheeks, especially the right one, were streaked with cum. The sperm was slowly dripping from her chin down to her neck. One large glob of cum was firmly planted on her upper lip and some of it was smearing onto his cock as he shoved it into Ann's mouth. For a while, Tom held onto her head and fucked her mouth. As he became more aroused, he began roughly pulling Ann's head back and forth over his cock while standing still. He liked this a lot better, because he was in control, forcing her to take more of his cock each time he pulled her face to him. He was eager to see if Ann could take his cock in her throat, but wanted to wait until Sam came around before he'd try that. Pushing and pulling her mouth over his hard dick, Tom felt the back of her throat and groaned.
"You slut! This is how Sam should have fucked your face! I'm going to let go now, but don't stop. Keep sucking!" Tom told her and released her head.
Ann kept the same fast pace, bobbing her head back and forth quickly over Tom's cock. The second time she felt his dick at the back of her mouth, Ann relaxed her throat and let it go in as far as she could, then held still.
"AH FUCK... Yeah! Shit! You fucking swallowed the damn thing! Nobody's ever done that before!" Tom exclaimed.
With a renewed vigor, Ann concentrated and let a little more of his cock slip into her throat.
"Jesus! That's great! Fucking great! Come on, Sam! Wake up! Your slut's got my cock in her fucking throat!" Tom yelled and tapped Sam's head with his foot.
Sam was slowly coming around. After Tom nudged his head, he opened his eyes and laid dead still.
Tom had stepped back so he could look down, not only at Ann, but Sam as well. The move also afforded him the opportunity to shove more of his dick into Ann's throat since she had to lean forward a bit, stretching her neck as she did so.
"Well, what do you think? Is Ann a slut, or what!" Tom asked him.
Right above him, Ann was playing with her pussy. There was a huge sloppy mess between her thighs. The musky odor of her juices and Tom's cum acted like smelling salts, and he was wide awake now. Still staring, Sam could see Ann's cunt had been stretched beyond its normal diameter. In the gaping hole above his face was big wad of white juice getting ready to drop out. Sam wasn't fast enough to move out of the way as the liquid came out and hit his chin. Higher up, he saw Ann's tits bounce, her nipples solid and extended. Bending his head back, Sam then saw Tom's cock was jutting straight out from his groin and Ann was sucking the entire length of it, her neck swelling every time it entered her throat.
"Glad you could join us, pal! Can you believe this? I already stretched her cunt, and now this slut's letting me stretch her throat!" Tom said as he continued to fuck Ann's mouth.
"Wait just a..." Sam started to say, but Ann stopped him.
She was getting close to orgasm again and Sam's mouth was so warm and so close to her that she just dropped down on it, grinding her pussy back and forth over his lips as he tried to talk. His muffled yelling only served to push her on all the more, causing her clit to vibrate every time he shouted. Ann was loosing control, but it was different this time, she knew exactly what she was doing!
"That's it slut! Fuck his face!" Tom hollered.
Tom was right. Ann was literally fucking Sam's face with her cunt, pushing down hard on his mouth and nose, then wildly doing a bump and grind. The more Sam moved to get away, the more excited Ann got. His stifled cries kept bringing her closer and closer to orgasm as his head and mouth vibrated against her clit. Suddenly, Sam pushed her up and got out from under his gyrating girlfriend, driving Tom's cock even deeper yet into Ann's throat. That's when she really went wild.
"What the fuck are you trying to do?" Sam yelled as he jumped to his feet.
"Hold on! You're the one that wanted her to be a slut. Remember?" Tom said and let Ann's head go.
With Tom's dick shoved partly in her throat, Ann moaned and moved closer to his crotch, swallowing another inch or so as she wrapped her hands around his waist and clenched him tightly to her.
"You started this, so back off!" Tom admonished.
Ann, caught up in her own excitement, paid no attention to what the two men were shouting about. Sam, too embarrassed to really say anything to his boss, just stood there a moment and watched as Ann sucked away at Tom's cock with wild abandon. Because Ann was sucking his boss with more enthusiasm than she ever did with him, Sam was getting angry, excited and confused at the same time. Watching her lips stretch and slowly slide over Tom's thick shaft, Sam wondered how Ann learned to suck like that, it certainly wasn't with him. He thought she'd choke the minute Tom's cock reached her throat, but she didn't. He saw Ann lean her upper body down a little, then bring her mouth up and take Tom's cock straight into her throat.
"You just going to watch her give me head. Why not fuck her in the ass? I don't think she'd let me do it, so you might as well." Tom told Sam when he saw him standing there with a bewildered look on his face.
Ann heard the suggestion Sam's boss made and didn't know how to react. A little frightened because she'd never been fucked there before, Ann held still for a moment, the thick cock between her lips wedged in her throat. On one hand, she was scared, but on the other, Sam's cock would be better than Tom's. This was the deciding factor. She knew Tom would insist one of them fuck her in the ass and she'd rather have her boyfriend do it. Ann took a deep breath, relaxed her throat muscles and swallowed Tom's dick whole, while at the same time wiggling her ass, trying to tell Sam it was okay for him to fuck her there if he wanted to.
"See! She wants it in the ass. Boy Sam, you really know how to keep a secret. I never would have guessed Ann could be a slut!"
Sam wasn't sure anymore whether or not he liked Ann acting this way, he certainly didn't like the way his boss was talking about it, but there was something else that bothered him. He couldn't quite figure it out and was trying to, but watching his beautiful girlfriend deep-throat someone else had him hard again. Ann had stopped moving her rear end, but kept sucking and slurping away at Tom's dick. It was apparent Ann really enjoyed what she was doing, even though Sam wondered how she could take all of the cock that was being shoved into her throat.
"Well, shit! If you're just going to stand there, I'll fuck her in the ass." Tom said and started pulling his dick out of Ann's mouth.
Ann grabbed Tom's ass with both hands, forced her mouth completely over his cock and held onto him for dear life. He was the last person on earth she wanted in her tiny rectum and this was the only way she knew of to stop him. Sam thought Ann got excited when she heard Tom. Why else would she eagerly take his entire cock into her throat?
"So you like the idea of a cock in your ass, huh? Tom, hold her still." Samsaid as he dropped to his knees behind Ann.
Ann heard the anger in Sam's voice, but felt it would still be better to let him fuck her there than Tom. Sam's hands roughly grabbed her, both his thumbs digging into the tender flesh of her ass-cheeks as he pried open her rear end. Thankfully his dick was only semi-hard and he didn't enter her right away. Ann then felt his balls slapping against her pussy as he began to bang at her from behind, his dick steadily growing with each thrust. During one particularly hard shove, Sam entered her cunt. The quick rush of cock into her pussy and the sudden contact with her clit made Ann moan. Tom lowered himself to kneel on the carpet in front of Ann. With Sam's action behind her, she had a tendency to drop her head. This meant Ann had stopped deep-throating him, but he was enjoying that too much to have her quit now.
As her boyfriend and his boss began to fuck Ann's mouth and pussy, she was rocked on her hands and knees between them. She wasn't sure which way she liked best. This way, or earlier tonight when she was straddling Garcia while the other Sam fucked her throat from above. Both ways stimulated her, so it was hard to decide. When Sam shoved real hard, boring his cock so deep that it punched her cervix, Ann saw flashes of light before her eyes. This way was better. Tom, already devising a plan to fuck Ann again, looked over at Sam and came up with an idea.
"Say, buddy, since you were able to talk Ann into being a slut, think you could do the same thing with my wife?"
"You... you serious?" Sam asked in disbelief, opening his eyes real wide.
"Hell yeah, I'm serious! Think you could do it?"
"I don't... I mean, I don't know Kate that well."
"You'll think about it, okay? In the mean time, Ann can be our slut until you talk Kate into doing it."
"Hold on. Not so fast. What if Kate..."
"Come on, Sam! Shit, if you can talk Ann into doing it, Kate'll be a push over. I've seen the way she looks at you."
"Really?"
Ann was getting unsettled by their talk. It wasn't what they were talking about, but the fact the they were talking at all. Here she was, letting them drive their cocks into her and all they could do was carry on a conversation about another woman! As Tom pulled his dick out of her throat, she scrapped her teeth over his shaft as it went by.
"DAMN IT! Pay attention to what you're doing! That hurt!" Tom yelled.
Ann chuckled a little and brought her lips all the way off his dick.
"You deserved that! What am I? Chopped liver? If you want to fuck Kate, then go home and fuck her! If you want to fuck me, then fuck me! But you can't do both!" Ann said with a sexy smile.
"You're really getting off on this, aren't you?" Sam asked.
"I'd get off a lot better you'd quit talking!"
"Okay... Okay! Calm down." Sam said trying to soothe his girlfriend.
"Listen, if you want me to be your slut, then treat me like one. You want to fuck my ass, then pull your cock out of my cunt and shove it in my ass! Come on, use me! I'm your slut!" Ann said, excited by her own words and suggestions. Sam and Tom couldn't believe what Ann said, but it didn't stop them from fucking her the way she asked. Both men started calling her every dirty name in the book while telling her exactly what to do in the dirtiest way they could think of.
It made no difference to Ann that it was her boyfriend and his boss, they could have been total strangers. They were doing what she wanted them to do. They were using her. Nothing tender or gentle, but they weren't cruel or hurting her either. Everything they did was for the pure enjoyment of sex, not love. She was every wet dream come true, a woman who loved to fuck and suck and made no bones about it. She was the object of their deepest and darkest lusty desires, and Ann loved it.
Tom told her how he wanted to see her tongue running around the head of his cock, how he wanted to hear her suck, how he was going to stretch her lips, and that he wanted her to beg him to fuck her mouth. Ann did everything he asked without feeling the least bit prudish about it. Sam only gave her one warning before shoving his cock into her only remaining virgin hole. She felt the searing pain of his initial lunge, but after that, she was able to relax a little. Luckily, Tom wasn't forcing his dick down her throat at the moment and she could collect herself before Sam began pounding into her rear end. Just as Sam was about to pull back, though, Tom thrust his prick into her throat and kept her impaled on Sam. They told her how she looked like a rutting bitch in heat, and a two-bit whore sucking a cock while another one was shoved in her ass. They said she could beg all she wanted to, but they weren't going to stop fucking her until she passed out, or their dicks fell off. True to their word, and after countless earth shaking orgasms, Ann passed out, each dick still attached to the man it belonged to.
When Ann finally woke up, her throat was dry and sore, her ass hurt like hell, her tongue felt like sandpaper, she had a head ache, and it seemed as though she had slept on a gynecologist's table all night the way her legs were aching. Slowly rolling over, she reached for Sam, but he wasn't there. She felt something sticky between her legs and looked down at herself. She still had the garter belt and high heels on, but her nylons were down around her slim calves in a rumpled mess. Where she was laying was wet, so she raised up, immediately regretting moving so fast as her head began to throb.
Ann remembered Sam and Tom carrying her to the bedroom and fucking her again, but not much after that. The way her ass hurt so much, she knew Tom must have fucked her there. None of that seemed to matter right now. All Ann wanted to do was call work and say she wasn't going to be in. She had no idea what time it was, but knew it was late.
"Are you okay, Ann? I tried calling you, but there was no answer."
"I'm not feeling very well, Tracy. Sorry I didn't call sooner."
"You don't sound so good. Have you seen a doctor?"
"No, don't worry. I think it's only a 24-hour virus. I'll be in tomorrow." Ann said and hung up before her secretary could ask any more questions.
Very slowly, Ann got up from the bed and went to the bathroom, kicking off her heels and stockings as she walked. When she felt something oozing down her legs, Ann quickened her pace. Sitting on the toilet, she noticed all the cum that had run from her red and swollen pussy.
"Jesus, they must have been saving up for Christmas!" she mused as she looked at how much sperm was not only on her pussy and legs, but her stomach as well.
After taking a long shower, Ann changed the sheets on Sam's bed and straightened things out. Looking through his closet, Ann forgot she had taken the clothes she kept there to the cleaners. Throwing the garter belt and stockings into her purse, she found her skirt and blouse in the living room and dressed there. Just as she was about to leave, Sam's phone rang.
"How you feeling?" was all her boyfriend said after Ann answered.
"A little sore and I have a head ache, but otherwise okay."
"Ann, I want to thank you for last night. You were terrific, and I really appreciate you going along with everything."
"I guess I got pretty wild, huh?"
"No, no! You were fantastic! Honest! It couldn't have been any better."
"God, I was mess when I woke up! How many guys were over?"
"Just Tom, that's all."
"Well, you two better get relief more often. I was covered from head to toe with... you know."
"That's not our fault. You kept telling us to come all over you. Honest Ann, I've never seen you act so sexy before. I don't care why you did, all I know is I loved it!"
"Really?"
"Believe it, babe! Christ, you made me come four times and I know Tom came at least that many!"
"Trust me, it showed."
"I want... Never mind."
"Come on, Sam, spit it out. You want what?"
"Well, maybe we better talk. You know, face to face."
"Are you mad because of what I did?"
"Are you kidding? No, not at all! It's something else entirely."
"You want me to do it again, right?"
"Only if you want to. I mean, I don't want you to feel that I'll hold it against you if you don't, but I don't want you to do anything you don't want to either. Am I making any sense?"
"Let me think about it, okay?"
"Sure, babe! I don't want to pressure you. It's all up to you. Whatever you decide, I'll go along with, and won't have any regrets either way."
"I really needed to hear that, honey. Thank you. Just give me some time to think about it, and I'll let you know. How about dinner tonight?"
"Oh gosh, I'm sorry. That's the other reason I called. Tom and I have to go back on the road for a couple of days. We're leaving in an hour."
"Well, that'll give us both some time to think about what happened last night."
"Listen, I hate to do this, but I've got to go. You're sure there's nothing else wrong? I mean besides being sore. You don't feel..."
"I'm fine, Sam. And, yes, I do remember what happened. Don't worry, okay?"
"If you say so. Love you, babe! See you in a couple of days, bye!"
It was such a relief for her to hear he wasn't upset because she had fucked someone else and acted like a slut. In fact, he wanted her to. Floating on air, Ann left her boyfriend's apartment, and head home for some much needed rest.
End of part 4
Part 5 at: http://reluc-wives-stories.blogspot.com/2014/11/blackmaled-part-5-rows-by-dats-him-dats.html
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