Both hands went down to Marvin’s wrists to stop his hurried pulls, his head coming up to regard her instantly. She slid up and off, pulling him up along with her.
“Come on,” she bade him, turning toward Travis once she’d gotten Marvin to his feet.
“Hell yeah, baby,” Bryce said encouragingly.
“You like watching me, babe?” she asked, pulling Marvin close up behind her as she stalked over toward Travis. “I can’t wait to show you how much of a whore I can really be.”
Bryce had an intense look on his face, his hand stroking his cock and his muscles tensed as if he were about to pounce on her, but just continued to watch her from his spot on the couch instead.
Travis looked nervous as she approached with Marvin in tow. He was still stroking his cock until she began to kneel in front of him and stopped to look over at Bryce. Without waiting for him to ask her boyfriend’s permission, she continued down to her knees, still pulling Marvin behind her, and leaned over into Travis’s crotch. Getting a good grip with her teeth on the panties still wrapped haphazardly around his cock, she playfully yanked them up and off, tossing them toward his hand and giggling.
She briefly looked over to her boyfriend but then noticed Marvin in her peripheral vision. He was masked, gripping a healthy length of cock, that somehow seemed to be larger than she’d realized. Her head spun for a moment but then cleared, and she looked back over her shoulder at him.
He was grinning widely, his cock still gripped in his hand, but appearing much like she had seen and felt before. While she briefly studied him trying to figure out what had just happened, he reached out and dipped two fingers into her pussy, causing a shiver of pleasure to expand outward from where he’d touched.
She felt Travis nervously move one of his hands from where she’d been leaning on them on top of his thighs and was drawn back to the present situation. In that moment though Marvin’s fingers disappeared from where they’d been coaxing more and more incredible sensations from her drenched walls, and the absence mildly irritated her.
She turned once more. “I don’t feel your cock in me yet,” she said, scowling at him, and turned back around to Travis when Marvin grinned in response.
Leaning down, she took Travis’s erection into her mouth without flinching. His hands went up in the air in surprise, but quickly came back down again; one on his thigh next to her, the other on the back of her head. She giggled at the reaction and looked up for a moment as she took his cock as deep as she could, her lips resting in his nest of pubic hair. Out of the corner of her eye she saw her panties resting next to his thigh, and reached up to grab them, then held them out for him to take again. He did so, and she was delighted to see him lift them once more to his nose and inhale.
“Goddamn baby,” Bryce called out, eliciting more giggles from her.
Her laughter ended abruptly though, as Marvin had finally gotten into the correct position to start fucking her again. His hands were warm on her hips, his fingers contorting the flesh and pulling as the head of his cock once again speared into her. His earlier method of fucking her had been fun and highly enjoyable for her, but he was clearly much better in this position.
He waited a few moments for her to accommodate him before he started rhythmically hammering into her. She felt her orgasm renewed once more as Travis urged her lips back down the shaft, reminding her that she had other duties.
“Little slut can’t focus on two dicks at once,” Bryce said. “Maybe I just need to bring your twin over here to show you how it’s done.”
“Mmmhmmhmm!” she scoffed with a cock sliding deep into her mouth. The guys all laughed at that, but Marvin thankfully didn’t slow down.
She turned as much as she could to try and glare at her boyfriend, but Travis was getting more into the swing of things and was pulling more forcefully on her head, and she wasn’t able to turn enough to see him completely.
“Don’t look at me like that, you dirty little minx,” Bryce laughed. “Marv, spank that bitch please.”
She whimpered a moment before she felt the impact of Marvin’s hand on her curvaceous ass cheek, the pain mixing in the with the pleasure she was swimming in and forcing her to moan in happiness. He spanked her a second time for good measure, and she felt herself drawn to submit completely to their whims.
“Jesus, she’s fuckin’ good at suckin’ dick,” Travis grunted, and she whimpered appreciation of the praise as the head of his cock slid against the back of her throat again and again.
“Hell yeah,” Marvin agreed.
The slapping of his thighs on her ass was the rhythm the trio kept in their fun, moans accompanying the staccato beat. Her impending eruption edged closer and closer.
“Damn, you’re just about to make me cum,” Marvin groaned. “Fuck… gettin’ close…” he stammered.
He sounded strained, and she knew that he wasn’t going to last much longer. She quickly freed her mouth.
“Cum inside me!” she hurriedly snapped at him and resumed working on Travis’s cock.
“Fuck,” Marvin barked out, and she felt him thrust a few more times before the warm explosion of cum began to fill her up.
Her orgasm was close, but the stimulation that had been contributing to its arrival had stopped, so it began to gently waver as he slowly withdrew. A little disappointed, she dismissed the negative feelings and refocused on Travis.
He wasn’t large by normal standards, and she knew that Marvin had only been about average as well. His cock was perfect for her, though, and she was more than satisfied with what he was bringing to the fun. Her orgasm was still hovering close, and she had the aching need to cum again. She whimpered pitifully and wiggled her hips in a desperate attempt to get someone to take her.
“This feels so damn good,” Travis moaned as she continued to bob her head up and down in his lap.
Still, no one was taking the bait, so she momentarily paused and looked over at Bryce, though her hand moved immediately over to begin stroking the gooey flesh of Travis’s erection.
“You know, my other friends wouldn’t have waited to start fucking me,” she said, levelling her eyes at Bryce. “Do I need to move so that you can see me better or are you just deliberately depriving your girlfriend of cock?”
He laughed and shook his head. “You ain’t gettin’ my dick just yet sugar,” he replied and looked over toward Vince. “You’re up, man.”
She heard the rustle of movement behind her and giggled excitedly, then turned back to Travis and immediately lowered her face to his cock again.
“You uh… you’re getting me really fuckin’ close,” Travis moaned as she slathered her tongue over the head.
Smiling, she looked up as she continued stroking, spreading the new coating of saliva she’d just delivered up and down the length.
“You don’t have to warn me, sexy,” she said. “I’ll just keep sucking this yummy cock and you cum when you’re ready.”
He grinned widely as she looked over at Bryce, seeing the wide grin on his face and getting the same surge of happiness she did every time she saw it. Vince’s hands on her ample rump signified his arrival, and she was happy to feel the head of his cock unflinchingly sliding against her pussy lips.
“Mmm…” she moaned, looking back over her shoulder at him, “I was wondering if you ever going to get here. My poor pussy is aching for some attention.”
She saw him swallow hard and turned back to get busy sucking Travis once again. Her lips encapsulated the head of his cock as she stroked, but she quickly moved her hand out of the way and started sliding her lips down the length again.
Vince pushed into her then, and she groaned in happiness when he quickly started to drive into her. She was musing about how each guy that she’d fucked had felt different than the others when she felt her orgasm roaring back to the level it had been at before.
Whimpering again and again as it quickly reached the point of no return, she heard Travis grunting in pleasure a moment before her mouth was filled with his thick, warm load of cum. She swallowed hastily as the pleasure from her orgasm overwhelmed her. The muscles of her pussy began to contract down on Vince’s plunging cock, rippling down the length and back again as her body was filled with erotic bliss.
She swallowed again, her inability to focus causing the head of his cock to slip out and a messy line of cum and saliva to be drawn across her cheek. She tried to force it back inside her mouth where it belonged but felt a strong hand grip a healthy clump of her hair and pull. She was forced to turn to the right, only barely registering the new cock before it slid home between her lips, her cry of surprise muffled by the intruding length.
“Right the fuck where it belongs,” Bryce groaned.
She had as much cock as she could handle at that point, a staccato of weak moans and grunts of pleasure from her still-intense orgasm forced out around the large shaft making itself comfortable in her mouth. Vince was grunting with effort, fucking hard against her soft rump, the slap of skin on skin echoing off the walls.
“Almost couldn’t stand not taking you for myself so damn many times baby,” Bryce informed her. “Fuckin’ love when you get slutty for me.”
She wanted to tell him that she loved being a slut for him too but was too focused on the incredible pleasure she was being forced to endure and the addition of the immense cock hammering at her throat. Vince’s grunts of effort turned into groans of pleasure a few moments later, and she whimpered in renewed arousal as a fresh load of warm cum began to fill her.
After a few more seconds, Vince retreated, his cock withdrawing as he fell back on the ground.
Alex whimpered, feeling the ooze of both loads of sperm beginning to slither out of her poor, soaked pussy. Bryce pulled his cock free then, and she quickly reached up to grab his nuts and gently squeeze. Moving up to stand on her knees, she looked briefly around then up at her boyfriend.
“Y’all are done already?” she asked, frowning. “I wanted to make Bryce wait again.”