Susan let two more guys in and I assumed the position on the bucket. When the chubby guy’s pants went down, he had a small cock and it probably looked even smaller because of how hung the guy was before him. Each time when one of them started to talk, Susan would tell them to be quiet and if they kept talking, they would not get their blowjob.
I was able to suck the four and a half inch cock very easily. You could hear me slurping loudly and at one point I was able to stick his cock and balls in my mouth at the same time. My vacuum like sucking would cause him to bend over and shiver. The other guy who was more muscular but shorter, already had his pants down, stroking his prick while he watched.
The chubby guy I was blowing began growling, “Oh fuck! I can’t hold it! I ca… Ohhhh!”
He was erupting in my mouth as he put both hands on the back of my head to hold me still. His hips were bucking so strongly that I had to hold his hips and just hang on. When my mouth pulled off with a loud pop, he stumbled backward and almost fell down with his pants around his ankles. His cum was more sweet as I gulped it down.
As he left through the door, the short muscular guy took his place. Susan let two more guys in the shed with us. They were both dark skinned Indian guys in which I recognized one of them from my chemistry class the year before.
Susan ordered the Indian guys to be their own fluffer, “Guys, get your pants down and start whacking to get yourself ready.”
As they followed her orders, I was already licking and sucking the short guy. I ended up moving the bucket and getting back on my knees to adjust my height to his. He was already rock hard proving that Susan’s suggestion would save us time. His cock was about five and a half inches and I gobbled it down like I did to his predecessor. His muscular thighs along with his ripped abs turned me on. In no time he announced he was going to “blow,” and sure enough, his cock started depositing his warm spunk onto my tongue. The first two spurts where huge but then it trailed off pretty quick from there. His cum was more tangy and salty but I quickly consumed it.
The first Indian guy was the one from my chemistry class and I think his name was Sanjeev but I’m not completely sure. He had a nice uncut 7 inch cock that I first licked around the foreskin and enjoyed all the precum. I was sucking him with good rhythm and fondling his balls when my phone rang. Not to disrupt my sucking, I signaled for Susan to answer it.
“Oh my God, it’s Lance. Do you want me to still get it?” Susan asked in a panic.
With my lips wrapped around Sanjeev’s hard on, I shook my head yes.
“Hello, this is Susan and you have called Brittni’s phone,” Susan said condescendingly.
I could hear Lance on the other line, “Put Brittni on the phone and stop fuckin around.”
Susan calmly replied, “I don’t think that is possible, because right now, she has someone’s dick in her mouth.”
Thinking she was just referring to what started our argument to begin with, Lance responded, “Ha, very funny. Just get her please.”
Susan hung up on Lance, then turned it off just as Sanjeev started cumming in my mouth. I kept fondling his balls while he ejaculated. They twitched with every blast. Sanjeev was a heavy cummer and pulled out just a little too soon causing some jizz to run down my chin. I had to wipe and swallow simultaneously as his country brethren replaced him.
I sucked dick every way imaginable for the next two hours. I have no idea how many loads I swallowed in that amount of time but it had to be at least 25. My jaw was tired as well as my wrist. One guy even came back for seconds. As we were about to wrap it up for the evening, Susan spots two guys walking on the street from out the opposite window. She opened it and yelled for them to come to us.
As they approached the window, Susan pointed to a smiling me and asked, “Hey, you guys need a good blowjob? This girl right here is the very best. I wouldn’t lie to ya.”
The guys were excited and when they entered the shed, I noticed one was an older black man with a snow white beard wearing mechanic coveralls and a cap while the other was a young black guy who looked barely 18.
The older black man spoke first, “Hi girls. Were you serious? I’m Dexter and this is my grandson Calvin. I own the garage down the block. Cal comes at closing time and we walk over to the diner on Oak street.”
I said, “It’s nice to meet you guys and it’s your lucky night. Which one of you guys wants to go first?”
“Hell, I’ll go first,” Dexter said as he unzipped his coveralls and allowed them to fall to the ground.
When Dexter’s coveralls were laying across a sawhorse, he pulled down his blue boxers exposing his long black uncut dong with silver pubic hair. I sat down on the bucket and started stroking it to life. With my elbow pointed outward and my thumb underneath, I jerked that dick nice and slow, getting the head to pop out of the foreskin like a long turtle neck poking out of its shell. I licked the crevice under the head while I jerked.
When Dexter’s dick was completely hard, it was at least 9 inches long and had a just a little curve on the end. I put the head in my mouth and synchronized my stroking to coincide with my sucking while his grandson Cal anxiously removed his clothes.
“Ohhh shit lil girl. I haven’t had this in a long long time. If you keep doin this, you’re gonna get that nut soon,” Dexter mumbled.
That’s when I took that black dick and deepthoated it back and forth. I wrapped my hand around the base of both balls like a make shift cock ring while I blew this old guy. He shuffled backward and I had to gently tug him back forward so not to lose our distance. I was going so fast, I would periodically gag but not enough to stop. I literally wanted to swallow it!
He was taking longer than most which was probably due to his age so I used my edging technique on him. I would deepthroat it a few times, stop, and pull off for ten seconds. I loved to watch it twitch once each time, anticipating my warm mouth to lock back on. When I repeated this, he was ready.
“Yea, Britt. That got him. He is getting close. Don’t stop,” Susan laughed.
“She’s right. Get ready baby girl. I’m gonna nut. Here it comes! Auughhh, yeeeaaaa!” Dexter announced while his black cock began to shoot in my mouth.
He kept releasing his seed and filling my mouth, “Eat that shit, girl. Eat all I give ya.”
He sure gave me a lot. Wow! I bet it was forever ago since he last had an orgasm. When he finished cumming, I ran my hand from his balls all the way up his shaft, to milk out the last drop, all without pulling my mouth off.
“Damn baby girl, I needed that. Go on Cal get in there and get some of that,” Dexter instructed his grandson as he gathered his clothes to put back on.
Cal who had been quiet, had stripped all the way to just his Nikes and had his big black cock sticking straight out from his body. Calvin’s dick was not as long as he grandpas but was circumcised, blacker, smoother looking and thicker. Cal also had a lean, muscular body with little hair anywhere.
As Cal stood before me still perched on the plastic pail, I first cupped his nuts and that is when I noticed how large they were. This guy was supporting tennis balls. I knew Calvin was going to be the last cock of the evening. My jaws and knees were sore, my wrist tired, my belly full, and I was so wet, I needed to go into the bathroom and masturbate myself off a couple of times.
I began Calvin’s blowjob with some twisting strokes around the smooth shaft. It was rock hard but had a soft feel. I needed it in my throat. I put my hands around his hips on his ass cheeks and loved how they were so hard and muscular. I sucked about half of it to create extra saliva to help my deepthroating. When I had every inch down my esophagus, his ass would clench even tighter, if that was possible.
Calvin was moaning and enjoying my mouth. I wanted that cum so I began lightly slapping his iron hard ass. There was absolutely no jiggle and that only turned me on more which encouraged me to smack it harder.
I would go down to the balls..”slap,” back up to the head..”slap,” and on and on.
Calvin did not last long as his abs began to quiver and his ass tightened up even more. He really didn’t groan much but gave a little grunt when he blasted in my mouth. That first shot hit me directly in the back of my tongue and caused me to gag. The next two shots were just as powerful and I almost had to pull off. Thank goodness my skill allowed me to recover and keep the same rhythm throughout his orgasm.
When Calvin finally stopped depositing his sperm, he let out a large shimmy like a dog trying to dry off. The last load of the night was the thickest. I swallowed it and the two guys thanked me and left. I needed a sprite to settle my stomach that was housing about a trillion sperm swimming around from a few dozen guys. When the door opened, there were more guys wanting sucked off including several back for a second round.
“Sorry guys. Brittni is done for the evening. Go back to partying,” Susan announced to everyone in the midst of a multitude of disappointed groans.
I was back in the kitchen, enjoying my beverage when Lance walks in all apologetic. As I sipped, I just listened to his bull that I had heard many times before. He had no idea that I was breaking up with him at that moment but I was mostly going to enjoy telling him what I had spent the last three hours doing. He called me a cocksucking whore and I was going to have much pleasure in proving him right.
After Lance finished speaking and I still hadn’t said a word, he asks, “So babe, what did you do tonight? Aren’t you going to say anything? I told you I’m sorry.”
I took another sip, paused, then smirked, “Well, I do have a couple of things I need to tell you.”