More and more.

The second cock is much warmer. Tastes a bit like hand sanitizer. You give it a good suck, while stroking the first, and when you go to switch back he blasts cum all over the side of your head. “Son of a bitch.”

“Heh heh, my bad.” He says with a hissing chuckle of a laugh, like a leaking tire.

“Where’s that sweet mouth.” The first guy asks.

You turn back and slide in the head. There is the sound of a little scuffle behind you and you are greeted with another thick white cock. This time you just stroke the new guy, till you get the first guy to fill your cheeks with cum, a bit even squirting on your nose. Switching back, you quickly see yet another on the now empty first side.

“So many. What is this?”

“We heard a real sexy girl was sucking cock for clothes. You’ve got a line to the bar and a very nice pile of goodies out here.”

“Oh.” Someone shoots his wad in your eye. Another cock slides in place. “But I don’t think…”

“Please. You’re so good at it. Most of us are lonely. We’d even just take a hand job.”

Another person chimes in, and another, so needy, sad. You start stroking. The next couple you just jerk off, they shower you with cum. The next few you suck a bit, then try to get out of the way, but to no avail, another sticky glob in your hair. Another on your chest. Suck. Splat. Jerk. Splat. So many people. So much cum. Over and over. Your hands are cramping. Your jaw hurts.

A female voice yells out, “Enough. We are closed. Get the fuck out.” People protest. She sounds a bullhorn, “I said get the fuck out.” A few moments of silence. A knock at the door. “There gone sweetie. Come out and let’s get you a shower, okay.”