Play nice for now

"I win," the guard yells as soon as Bobby's cock plops out of his mouth. You smile and bend down to lick a dribble of cum off his cheek. "You sure do," you tell him.

You quickly take of your panties and bra while Bobby gets back on his feet, after which you crawl on top of the guard. He is staring at you lustily as you line up his cock at your pussy. He must have been really close to losing, because as soon as the tip of his cock enters you, you feel him cumming. You don't care as you slowly keep impaling yourself further. Luckily the effect of the orgasmotron means that he doesn't need to recover, but can stay hard. You think to yourself that this device might just come in handy in you personal life as well.

When you've impaled yourself fully, you start grinding your hips. "Oh, fuck," you can't help but moan. All the teasing and the man-on-man action had really gotten you horny. You're so happily humping away, you don't even notice your partner coming up behind you. When you feel a pressure on your asshole and to hands grab your hips from behind you yell out: "No! Bad Bobby!"

You reach down behind you and swat your partner's cock away just before it's about to penetrate you. "You knew the rules," you tell him as you grab his balls. "No fucking for you. You should've tried hard." You squeeze hard and hear a pained yelp behind you. Thinking Bobby probably learned his lesson, you turn your attention back to the hunk you're riding at the moment. The muscular man has his eyes closed as if concentrating very hard not to bust a nut right away again. You smile to yourself and start to bounce on him.

You have one hand on the guard's chest to steady yourself, but use the other one to stimulate your clit. Bobby apparently can't just watch and do nothing, as you feel him come up behind you once again. This time he doesn't try to sodomize you, however, and you feel him start to grind his dick on your butt cheeks. You feel a wet trail of pre-cum smear over your ass every time you bounce up and down.

Very soon you feel the guard cum, as he deposits his second load in your hungry pussy. This also causes your orgasm, and your writhing in turn sets of Bobby as the final link in this chain orgasm. When you come down out of your blissful haze, you're suddenly aware of the hot, sticky mess Bobby has left on your ass. You grab him by his hair and push his face against your cummy ass. "You made a mess," you tell him, "now you better clean it up."

Bobby struggles for a while, but soon realizes you're not going to let him go and soon you feel his tongue lapping up his own cum off your ass. When you're satisfied, you lift up off the guard's cock. As soon as he plops out of you, you feel a stream of cum drip out of your pussy. You sit down on your freshly cleaned ass next to the guard and push Bobby's head into your pussy. "Might as well clean up his mess while you're at it," you tell your partner.

This time he doesn't hesitate, and starts to lap happily at your pussy. You absentmindedly take hold of the guard's cock and start to jerk him off. Surprisingly, Bobby isn't half bad, you think to yourself as he slurps the cum out of your pussy. Feeling the twitching man meat in your hand, and the pleasure of Bobby's licking, you contemplate going for a second round. However, you came here with a job to do, you tell yourself sadly. Reluctantly you let go of the dick, lick the pussy juices and cum off your hand and push Bobby to the side.

"I'll be right back," you tell the slightly confused, but still very hard boys. You grab your bag, and enter the room with the mainframe.