I began to come. Insanely, uncontrollably, in total abandonment, I began to come. My cunt and my mouth became portals of pleasure through which flowed currents of untempered, exquisite sensation.
The orgasms didn't build and then explode. They burst spontaneously throughout my mind like a string of fire-crackers strung up and down my spine. The orgasms began at an intensity that they usually ended at, and they built upward from there. They were like shuddering crescendos; sexual cymbals crashing in my ears and sending waves and vibrations down through my cunt. The waves grew higher, and the vibrations shook at my cunt until I thought I would pass out from the pleasure.
I didn't, and instead, I fell forward, completely satiated, against Jack's stomach. My mouth was still filled with Jack's sperm, and it dribbled from my loose lips onto his pants. Alex's long, thin cock was still buried in my cunt, and he followed me down against Jack as I fell.
"You'll stain my pants!" Jack moaned in dismay. He pushed me off his lap and tried to mop up the sperm with a handkerchief. "My wife will kill me!"
I slipped to the floor at Jack's feet. Alex followed me down, with his cock finally slipping from my cunt. He was laying on top of me with his cock pressed between the cheeks of my ass. I felt his cock throb, then felt one more spurt of sperm. After that, his cock was silent, and the sperm grew cold and dripped off my ass.
I lay like a broken thing on the floor, too exhausted to move.
All this, I thought, the words falling like mosaic tiles into my awareness. All this, and we're still on the sofa!
I wondered what would happen when we finally got,, around to undressing and lay down on the bed?
Fortunately, I didn't have long to wonder.
Chapter 12
After we rested, I collected my money from Jack and Alex. We continued drinking, after having sent down to room-service for another bottle, and before we knew it, we were all naked and in bed. This time, it was for free.
Jack's cock became hard right away, and I was dying to feel that blunt, wide stiffness spread open my cunt He obliged, and we fucked for a long time on the bed with Alex looking and jerking himself into another erection. Jack had trouble coming a second time, but when I began to come from that pounding hardness that he was banging so fiercely into my cunt, Alex became excited, and he slipped his slender cock into my mouth. Between the moans of my orgasm and the frantic sucking of my lips, Alex began to come a second time. A thin dribble of hot sperm spilled from the end of his cock and slid across my tongue.
My orgasm was short, but painfully intense. I was so excited that I refused to relinquish my hold on Alex's drained cock, and he had to push my face away. It was too painful for him.
We rested and then began again. The drink was now getting to us, and all inhibitions were gone. I suggested that someone fuck me and the other lick my cunt at the same time.
We did it, and while neither of the men came again, I did. My cunt was growing sore from pleasure.
It was Alex who finally suggested something different. He wanted to fuck me up the ass while Jack fucked my cunt.
I refused at first, but they kept after me, providing me with drink and fondling my breasts and licking my pussy. My thinking became unclear, and I finally heard myself agreeing only on the condition that the two men engage in a homosexual act for me. I wanted to watch them suck each other off. Two men sixty-nining.
Surprisingly, they agreed.
I watched in fascination as their naked bodies came together, and cock sunk into mouth, and balls rested against each other's chin. They pushed their open mouths up and down each other's cocks, sliding their organs in and out, apparently enjoying the act as much as I was enjoying watching it.
So as not to remain completely passive, I leaned over the two men and wrapped my hand around each's cock, feeling the wetness of saliva, and their hungry, sucking lips sliding up and down the hot flesh. A tingle of excitement coursed through my body, as though it were two electrical leads I were holding and not their cocks. My cunt grew wet again.
I pulled them apart and told them that I was ready.
We tried various ways: first Jack putting his cock into my cunt, and then Alex trying to enter my ass; then the reverse. Then we tried it simultaneously, with each attempting to penetrate me together. Neither worked. I was too tense.
I sucked Alex's cock wetly while Jack licked at my ass hole, providing the lubrication to ease entrance.
I bent forward on my hands and knees, and Alex 'guided his long, slender cock to my ass hole. I relaxed my body, and I felt him slip in, perhaps an inch.
Jack slid his body under mine and arched himself up, pushing his cock into my cunt. I could feel their two organs almost touching inside of me-with just the thinnest of membranes separating their organs.
I began to come the moment Jack entered my cunt. I think it was the idea that made me come more than what we were doing. I clenched my cunt and ass closed around each's cock, tightening and imprisoning their hardness inside of me. I was coming like crazy.
It was like a chain reaction. Alex went off in my ass, and Jack finally came his second time. We fell together in a lump of sweating, pained flesh across the bed in exhaustion.
The night was finally over.
They dressed and left, and I slept on top of the bed, still naked, with drying sperm staining the sheets. It was afternoon when I finally woke. Saturday afternoon.
I felt strangely unsexual without having any cocks near me when I woke after last night I felt somehow cheated or deprived. When I called down for room service for breakfast I decided to solve that problem.
The man came up with the tray of food, and I answered the door naked. He stuttered and stammered in embarrassment as he wheeled the cart into the room, but I made no attempt to hide my nakedness or my intentions. His hard-on sprung out against his pants as though it were attached to a spring. I eyed it while licking my lips.
I backed him against the door, dropped down to my knees and unzipped his pants. I never spoke a word to him. I took his long, thick cock out and put it in my mouth. I slid my lips up and down his cock until he came in my mouth.
He tried to touch my breast, and I pushed his hand away. I opened the door, and he walked out with total confusion masking his face.
I sat on the bed and ate my breakfast then took another nap to about eight o'clock that night. I woke, feeling refreshed, took a shower, ate some dinner, and got dressed to go out again. Last night's success at being a prostitute had been so rewarding that I decided to try it again. After all, besides getting fucked by two men, I had made fifty dollars. No telling what I could make on a Saturday night.
The streets were crowded when I went out. I walked in the opposite direction from the previous night, strolling uptown. I had gone about a block and a half from the hotel when I received my first proposition.
I walked past a man standing against a building. He was rather short and heavy, with dark hair and dark eyes. He was wearing a raincoat. He nodded at me and smiled as I walked past
"Hello," I said.
"Hi."
"Waiting for someone?" I asked.
He eyed me up and down. He had his hands in his rain coat, and he seemed to slide them across the front of his body, as though he was holding his cock through his rain coat.
"Maybe," he said. His voice was thin, and he was whispering hoarsely.
"Like to-go out?" I asked, remembering the phrase that Jack had employed.
"Possible. How much?"
I judged the way he was dressed. He didn't look as though he had a lot of money. Besides, all I wanted tonight was to make a lot of scores, and fuck with as many different men as I could. The money really wasn't important. It was the excitement of getting fucked; the excitement of getting picked up by strangers and have sex with them. Sex was the main interest; money was just a fringe benefit.