"If there's anything up there, I'll find it," Honeycutt panted. "I had dick-sensitivity training at the Highway Patrol academy."
For all intents and purposes Honeycutt might have been telling the truth about his educated cock. As he clasped my buns with his hands for support, he drove his prick to the limits of my cunt in one fell swoop. Incredibly, with the very first thrust, he gouged a pleasure point near the mouth of my cervix which sent my pussy fluttering. My body trembled from the stimulation of the most sensitive spot within my cunt.
"Oh, God, kill me… kill me…" I moaned uncontrollably, oblivious of the irony in my cock-induced whimpering. "Fuck me with your cock until it kills me!"
He answered by withdrawing his thick prick a few inches, and then ramming it back up my cunt to the hilt. The excess pussy-juice sprayed from my crotch as his balls slammed against my cunt-mouth. I met his second descent with twisting hips, wringing his hot, throbbing tool to its roots in my tight cunt.
Above, my tits were no longer enough for Lambert. I could feel his hot breath and hear him panting as he released my swollen jup and threw his hands to his fly. In a moment his Highway Patrol khakis were crumpled down to his Wellington boots, and almost ten inches of fiery hard-on was staring me in the face.
I expected his cock in my mouth momentarily, licking my lips in anticipation of its salty taste. But, instead, Lambert disappeared from view.
I couldn't imagine what was going on. Then, suddenly, behind me, there was a second probe added to the hilted one engorging my cunt. Lambert was pushing the head of his prick at my asshole. The ridged anal pucker flattened as he tried to get his prick inside. I could hear him snorting.
The two Highway Patrolmen had apparently done this before to stranded pedestrians, because they worked like the partners they were; I could feel the cock angling in my pussy, moving from left to right, as Honeycutt made room for Lambert. Coming in from the other side, Lambert's prick lanced at my asshole, the head moving under the lip of my asshole and chafing against the beginning of my delicate interior tissues.
Lambert's cock was so hard that with his hand guiding it, there was no way even the extreme tightness of my ass could deny its entry. Gradually his prick-head stretched my bung and worked its way inside me. The more it got in, the more I helped him, wiggling my ass in increasing excitement from every fractional inch of his penetration.
Within me the tunnel of my ass started to stretch out around Lambert's cock, and it slid like greased lightning up my ass-chute. All of a sudden two cocks were pumping inside me, divided only by a thin membrane, their pumping shafts rubbing hotly together within my fuck-racked body.
So pillaged by the two surging pricks was I that I lifted my head in the air and screamed. The exquisite agony of being double-fucked overwhelmed me. Orgasms were broiling inside me, charring the area from my navel all the way around between my thighs and up to my spine into sexual cinders.
Their pumping was unceasingly synchronized. First they stroked in perfect tandem. Then they tricked up the act, one of them partially withdrawing while the other plunged in to the hilt. When one hilted cock started to slide out, the other one took its turn in the maw of one of my gooey fuck-tunnels, slamming into the gushing core of my being.
Then Honeycutt's prick jerkingly missed a beat. The cum spurted like a gusher, swamping my pussy. Its hotness scalded my tissues. His sperm bubbled like molten lava. He buried his prick in me to the hilt and stayed there, spewing spurt after spurt of hot, sticky sperm into the furthest reaches of my convulsing cunt.
"Come in my ass," I begged Lambert greedily. "Now! Now! NOW!"
My ass sphincter desperately closed to its tightest around Lambert's prick, doing everything to make it explode. His cock began throbbing more than ever. Its girth bloated an extra inch in circumference, swollen with his impending wad.
Lambert pulled back just enough to be able to slam back into me with full force. As he charged his body back against my ass, I experienced one of the greatest thrills of my life. My butt muscles suctioned the sizzling cream from his prick into my asshole.
The raw excitement made me come and come and come, my body burning up inside. I grew increasingly dizzy, my senses reeling until my consciousness started to rapidly fade.
I dropped towards the pavement. My body was no longer under my control, only the twin cocks in my ass and cunt holding me up. But as their pricks stopped ejaculating and lost that extra fraction of total hardness, they started to slide out. My body slid loose and fell to the asphalt.
When I regained my senses, Honeycutt was straddling my chest. His ass rested on my squashed tits as he held his cock against my lips. When I opened my mouth, he pissed down my throat. Astonished at first, within a moment I couldn't believe how hot and sweet his piss was.
Between my forcibly spread legs Lambert was eating my cunt, lapping up his partner's sperm. As he licked away, my pussy heated up all over again, nowhere near satisfied yet.
My coming picked up where it had left off before I had passed out. Greedily I grabbed for Honeycutt's dribbling cock, lapping away the last drops of his hot piss while I worked my lips over the head. I seized his ass, pulling him closer.
My fingers seized his balls, vigorously pumping them for more cum. His piss had been sweet, but not half as succulent as I knew a load of his fuck-juice down my throat would be.
Before his prick had time to wilt, my mouth was sliding over it like a cunt, leaving Honeycutt no control over the use of his meat. His balls came alive in my kneading grip, gurgling with renewed vigor, the manufacture of fresh sperm churning them.
Between my legs, Lambert removed his face. He shifted his body so his cock slid into the well of my thighs. On top of me in the standard fucking position, he guided his prick into my waiting cunt. His face rested on my squashed, throbbing tits, licking my nipples while he looked straight at his partner's dick going in and out of my mouth.
Honeycutt and Lambert were just as good at fucking my mouth and pussy in tandem as they had been in their prior holes. I was oblivious to the rough pavement scraping my back as I writhed on the highway, the willing prisoner of the two fuck sticks within me.
Wrapping my legs around Lambert's waist, I brought him even closer to me. His loins slammed against me as we fucked.
Above, Honeycutt's groin smothered me. I reveled in the tangle of his bristly cock hair and musky crotch scent.
The moans and ales and squishing of our fucking filled the night. With the patrol car and our three bodies, we were spread practically across the entire width of the highway. If anyone had come along unexpectedly, the result would have been catastrophic. However, out in the middle of nowhere, with two stiff pricks up me to the hilt, it was impossible for me to conceive that there was anybody else in the universe except us three.
I wasn't interested in survival, anyway. I was interested in being totally, thoroughly and humiliatingly fucked. The more they brutally pinned me to the rough pavement with their pricks, the more I loved it. The erogenous sense of degradation that overwhelmed me was just as arousing and stimulating as the penetration of their two thick, pumping cocks.
My cunt, already wet from one load of male cream, squeezed Lambert's cock for more. When he came, it was even more exciting than when his partner had drenched my pussy.
Lambert's flow was somehow increased by this being his second orgasm within mere minutes. He choked my cunt with his thick rich cream. Singing against my pussy-mouth, his balls turned themselves inside out to spew forth their load.