"This little lady really knows what to do with a cock in her mouth, doesn't she?" Jay asked the old man.
"Uh-huh!" was the old boy could croak out. His tiny, wrinkled cock was really getting a beating, and his eyes were glued to Diane's full, pouting lips as they rode back and forth over the mushroomed tip of Jay's prick.
As Diane sucked, another man stepped into the bathroom. There was a quick conversation as Jay and the old man explained what was happening and the rules of the game – no touching and no coming on Diane.
Diane sucked slower, wanting to prolong the enjoyment as long as she could. With one hand she fondled Jay's balls. With her other hand she rubbed between her legs. Her pussy juice was flowing freely now and she desperately wanted to fuck but that was absolutely impossible in the bathroom. Instead, she satisfied herself by knowing that she was driving two total strangers to the brink of orgasm. She sucked louder on Jay's cock, the spit glistening off his turgid roll of hard prickmeat. A bit of spit formed at the corner of her mouth, then trickled down her chin.
When a third and fourth man came in, the whole bathroom became filled with men jacking off. Jay stood proudly, his hands on his naked hips, watching his wife attack his prick. He felt like a king who could command any woman in his kingdom to suck him off. And the strangers were his court jesters. They weren't of high enough social rank to be allowed a blow-job, but they were close enough to watch the royalty receive the lusty pleasures provided by peons.
Diane's pussy was feverish. Between the fantastic feeling of having Jay's ten-inch prick in her mouth and having five men showering her cocksucking ability with praises, she was squirming on the floor. Her hot lips rolled back and forth over the thick, slick expanse of cockflesh. Diane took Jay's prick into her mouth until his round pricktip was pressed firmly against the opening of her throat, then she chewed hard on his cockshaft with her lips. She rubbed faster and harder against her pussy with her palm and jerked on Jay's prickshaft. Her dark-brown eyes flicked from side to side, catching and judging the expression on the faces of the men surrounding her. They fisted their hard cocks, some timing their strokes with Diane's.
"Mmmmmm!" Diane moaned, taking Jay's prick from her mouth. She pushed his cock up and licked his balls hungrily. His heavy cock rested against her forehead, hot and wet with her own spit.
"She's a fucking cannibal!" Jay told the onlookers. "Just look at the way she adores my balls!"
"I love them!" Diane hissed, still wiggling her pink tongue over Jay's ball sac. "God I love your balls!"
Diane licked along the underside of Jay's cock until she reached his prickhead. Once there, her tongue whipped back and forth, tantalizing the spongy, sensitive tip of Jay's prick.
"Ohhhhhhh! You sweet cocksucker!" Jay hissed, feeling the come well up in his balls. "I'm going to blow my wad right in your hot little mouth. Ohhhh! Don't you know it!"
"F-fuck!" a stranger hissed, pounding on his prick very hard.
Diane looked at him, rubbing the end of Jay's cock over her cheek. The guy just stared at her, his eyes seeming to look right into her soul. He stared at her as blobs of juicy, sticky come spurted from his prick and landed on the floor. He was quickly followed by a second and then a third man as the jism flew through the air, always in Diane's direction, but never quite reaching her. For Diane's part, she felt supremely confident in her erotic abilities. There were still two men left, aside from Jay, who hadn't shot their balls off yet. Releasing Jay's cock from her grip, Diane pulled open her jumpsuit, completely baring her large tits. Her areolas, the size of silver dollars with pointed nipples in the center, mesmerized the men and they jerked faster still on their turgid pricks.
Diane resumed sucking Jay's cock, still enjoying her exhibitionism. Holding only half Jay's huge cockhead between her lips, Diane wrapped both her hands around his prickshaft and stroked while her tongue probed and caressed his cockhead. Now she wanted to drink Jay's thick, salty jism and nothing more.
"Goddamn! Ohhhhh! Baby! Sweet baby! Cocksucking baby bitch! Ahhhhhhhhh!" Jay choked as his balls jumped between his legs.
Diane sucked feverishly, applying a strong suction to his cock while her hands squeezed, jerked and teased his prickhead. It wouldn't be long before she would taste his lusty jism, Diane knew.
As she sucked and chewed on lay's delicious cockmeat, Diane felt something sticky smack against the side of her face. She opened her eyes in time to see a second blast of spunk explode out of a stranger's cock, arch through the air and make a white line from her chin to the cleavage of her tits.
"Goddamn you! I said you couldn't…" She was cut short when Jay's prick showered her with a river of come. She sucked her husband's prick, working his throbbing, jumping cockmeat with her lips, tongue, hands and even tits as the torrent gushed against her. And even as she got a mouthful of jism from her husband, a total stranger was jerking off on her face.
Diane stroked Jay's cock while the prickhead throbbed against her tongue. The torrent of rich, salty-tasting cream splattered against her tongue and roof of her mouth. She gobbled down the come and urged his balls to give her more, but the soon the torrent slowed to a trickle, then stopped altogether. Diane continued to lick his cockhead softly, even as Jay's prick dwindled in size.
Finally, thoroughly spent, Jay stepped away from Diane and opened his eyes. He saw the splattering of his come on her left cheek and saw the come from the stranger on the right side of her face. Rage boiled in his veins, but he had come so fiercely that energy was beyond him.
"Get the fuck out of here," he said softly to the stranger who had jerked off on Diane. "Get the fuck out of my sight before I bust your fucking head."
"That was great," he said, backing toward the door. "You've got a hell of a wife, buddy."
"He's not your buddy, asshole," Diane said, getting to her feet. "Leave us alone!"
She zipped up her jumpsuit and pulled a long length of toilet paper from one of the stalls. Her mind in a whirl, Diane began wiping off the jism that stuck to her warm skin.
CHAPTER THREE
As Diane was sucking Jay's cock in front of the men, the erotic movie had driven George and Susan to do things they normally wouldn't do. Sitting next to Sam and Helen, Susan had taken George's cock out of his pants and was stroking his prick into a state of hardness. George had pulled Susan's panties down to her knees and he was fucking his finger in and out of her juicy cunt, rubbing especially hard against her clit.
Susan watched the screen as she felt her husband's expert finger rub against her clit. An actress was lying on a king-size bed, nude except for a black garter belt and black silk stockings. Susan made a mental note to buy a similar pair as soon as she got the chance. Her fingers traveled up and down George's cock while, on the screen, the actress was having her cunt thoroughly licked by another woman. As her pussy was being licked, she was sucking on a big cock that swelled her throat out.
"Can you believe the way she does that?" Susan whispered to George. "I can't imagine getting it on with so many people all at once."
She was lying. She could indeed imagine getting in an orgy.
Susan looked at Helen and Sam. They were watching the screen, not her. Quickly, she bent sideways in the seat and lashed out with her tongue, whipping it over the head of George's cock. A small drop of pre-come had formed at the very tip and she licked it off greedily, hoping that she could soon have his cock plowing up her hot, ready pussy.