“Wait ’til you fuck this tight, wet pussy. Her blowjobs are great, but her pussy is sublime.”
“Fucking hell!”
Derek pushed into her from behind while Alexander choked her on his broad dick. Mindless with lust, Sheila was a powder keg, but she fought to hold off her impending eruption. This feeling was too mind-blowing to sustain, but it was so perfectly glorious she wanted it to last forever.
As Derek fucked her, Alexander used his grip on her hair to hold her steady. He pummeled her mouth with his cock. Tears streamed from her eyes, she breathed through her nose, and she relaxed her throat to avoid gagging.
“Yes, yes, just like that.” Alexander grunted. “Let me use your mouth.”
Derek agreed. “Fuck her face, her throat. She loves sucking cock. Don’t you, baby?”
Sheila whimpered her agreement. Her fingers and toes curled into the carpet as their onslaught buffeted her from one cock to the other.
Derek pulled almost all the way out, and she keened in disappointment. He soothed her dismay when he drove into her again. It took only a few beats before she realized he’d synced up his movements opposite Alexander’s.
Now there was no push and pull. It was all push, absolute fullness, complete filth as they worked together to stuff her to the brim.
She was so full of cock, she finally understood the term spit-roast in a sexual context. It had thrilled her to be shoved from one hard cock to the other, but this was sublime.
As each man pushed into her in synchronicity, her arousal ratcheted up somehow. It felt like she was being impaled on a cock so deeply it came out of her mouth.
Oh my God, I’m going to die. My heart will literally burst from my chest and destroy me when I come, but what a way to go!
She tried desperately to commit it all to memory, but she had lost her ability to think and function much earlier.
Each push forward drove her closer to another, bigger explosion, as impossible as that seemed half an hour ago.
Despite her normal proficiency with words, she would never be able to articulate the sensations that coursed through her body when both men synced their hip movements. Sheila went wild, her moans and whimpers muted by Alexander’s cock but still urgent and loud.
The two men weren’t able to keep up the tempo for long, but she hoped she’d never forget being hammered between them.
Her orgasm built from the base of her spine and grew throughout her body. Then, she had a wicked thought.
Even though both men wore condoms, she fantasized about them shooting their loads into her bare, filling her with their hot, sticky cum until it dripped out of her.
Already wild with lust, at that imagery, Sheila lost the battle and fractured with another orgasm. Her broken cries filled the room, and Derek slammed into her.
He groaned as she came hard on his dick, her pussy clenching and spasming. Without slowing down through her climax, he powered into her from behind. Her knees rubbed against the carpet at his vigorous movements, but she wouldn’t change a thing.
This Was Addictive
After her tremors dwindled, Derek slowed his movements. Alexander twisted his hand in Sheila’s hair and shoved his cock even further down her throat.
“Take it,” he insisted. “Deeper. You can take my cock deeper than that.”
She gagged when he surged forward, but then he retreated enough for her to relax her throat. Then he did it again. Shove, gag, withdraw, relax, and repeat. They found a rhythm of their own while Derek fucked her at a leisurely but steady pace.
Alexander spoke again. “I thought her tongue game was good, but I’m deep in the back of her throat now. Fucking hell, it’s incredible. It’s everything I can do not to come right now.”
Sheila thrilled at his words. Alexander gripped her head and fucked her mouth forcefully. No one had ever used her like this before, and it electrified her. It was dirty and sexy and a little degrading. She was soaked.
It wasn’t what she wanted every time, but right now, it was perfect. The sting on her scalp where he held her in place shot directly to her pussy. There was something primal about being a hole to be stuffed. Derek filled her with slow, shallow strokes during Alexander’s pummeling. The contrast added to the thrill.
Tears leaked from her eyes, and spittle drooled from the corners of her mouth. Alexander touched her chin with his fingers so she’d look at him.
“Too much?” he asked with concern.
Sheila shook her head as much as she could and tugged on the back of his leg to draw him back. She was having way too much fun to stop now. He resumed his movement, and she rumbled with delight. She felt sexy and powerful even though he controlled her movements. Hell, that might even be part of what made her feel so sexy.
