James arrives

You hear two sets of footsteps coming back, though it's hard to focus given the already-overstimulating experience of being being facefucked by another man while hogtied on your knees.

"There's some entertainment available while we wait for Dale to arrive, if you care to get warmed up," Lucy says, presumably to James. "He's a bit too busy right now to make his sales pitch, but I think you understand the offer already."

The thought occurs to you that this might be a lengthy evening if Tom decides to continue for a long time before yielding to James. But thankfully his heart isn't in it, and he retracts his shaft from your mouth before releasing your head and stepping back.

As James moves in front of you, you see that he is already undressed and hard. Rather than talking, you simply open your mouth, stick out your tongue and wait, and James does not waste time. Holding his cock between thumb and forefinger, he slaps it onto your tongue once, twice, three times, before grabbing your head with both hands and pulling you onto his shaft. He slides it all the way to the back of your mouth, pulls it back until the base of its head barely touches your lips, and then, having explored the available space, thrusts his cock forcefully to the back of your throat, pulls it back to your lips, and repeats, fucking your face in the same rough manner as you might take a pussy in doggystyle.

There is no hope of maintaining suction around James's barely-controlled cock, and you just let it slide in and out, offering a warm, wet, and passive hole for James to fuck.

"Forget about your toys," Lucy calls out excitedly, "it looks like James has found the hot new cocksleeve of the season."

You relax, close your eyes, and just let it happen, focusing less on the overwhelming sensation of James repeatedly penetrating your mouth, and more on maintaining your balance and on your aching back and shoulders, which are strained by the unnatural position in which your arms have been tied.

You hear a few moans from James, and he slows down, presumably so as not to cum in your mouth and so spoil the main action of the day. He falls into a regular rhythm, and after a few minutes the doorbell rings again.

The familiar sound of Lucy's footsteps reaches your ears through the slurping sounds of James's cock sliding in and out of your mouth. You hear the door open and shut, and two sets of footsteps return to the room.

"I guess we're all here," you hear Tom say. "We've been putting on a bit of a show for Lucy," he explains.

"Oh, OK," you hear Dale's voice respond. "So we're all going to facefuck him?"

"It's up to you if and how you want to use him, " Lucy answers, "this is a great show, but I offered him for your benefit, not mine."

No-one speaks for a moment, and then James interrupts the silence, at the same time losing some of the coordination between his hands, forcing your mouth down his shaft, and his hips, whose motion forces his cock into your mouth.

"Do you want a go? I'm already having to hold myself back," he says, pulling his cock from your mouth and gesturing at your face.