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Chapter 7 by nsfwthrowaway55 nsfwthrowaway55

Where to next?

To a college neighborhood to make this delivery!

Getting back on the highway, Geena tried to straighten her thoughts and calm down. She was already really worked up leaving the apartment, but she hadn't expected that arousal to keep climbing til her thoughts were fogging up. Watching the blowjob in the car in front had turned her on even further, but what was so sexy about sucking a dick anyway? This morning, she had been Josh, a straight man. Had her sexual orientation changed too? Geena tried to imagine having sex with another woman, and from her memory or imagination drew up feelings of being softly caressed, gentle kisses between her legs...The thought of kneeling in front of Derrick, pulling his pants off so his semi-hard dick flops into her face. "What? Fuck!" Geena's hand was between her legs again. The uniform tightly wrapping her skin, reminding her of the lingerie she wore and her plug, was like a constant buzzer keeping her from relief and keeping her mind on the pulsing need in her crotch.

The navigation took her off the highway into the city college neighborhood, where the strip malls and apartment buildings of her end of town gave way to duplexes, rental remodels, and the occasional frat or sorority house. Turning onto a sunny and quiet tree-lined street, Geena peered over the wheel for the house number while absently squirming and squeezing her thighs together in the seat. A few students walked on the sidewalks and she watched a voluptuous girl with red pigtails walking backwards and facing up the street, laughing and joking with the two fit looking young men she each held hands with, arms outstretched in a way that showed off her bouncing breasts and apparent lack of a bra. Her crop top looked skin tight, like her shorts, and Geena watched as the girl turned back down the street and both boys caught up on either side. They were scantily clad as well, in tank tops with long slits down the slide showing their fit figures and skimpy gym shorts each highlighting a long snake pressed against the material.

Coincidentally, the trio was strolling down the same side of the street Geena was delivering to, and she made a point of slowly studying the house numbers as the group strolled by. Well, she did her best to at least notice the house numbers, it seemed much more important to determine which of the boys walking past had a bigger dick stuffed into his shorts. Geena swallowed hard and watched the redhead slide a hand down over one of their waistbands and grab the stiff shaft through the shorts containing it, casually chatting away with both men. As they passed, one of them was reaching into the redhead’s shorts from behind and tugging the waistband of her thong. Geena’s head was spinning at the erotic scene but at that moment the GPS chirped that the destination was approaching on the right and she slammed the brakes as the driveway appeared next to her. She pulled in at the corresponding address, a typical looking college duplex with a porch out front on the first floor and a patio on the second. A few college aged boys was hanging out on the patio with beers, clearly the group that called for DelivHery. Two leaned over the porch railing, grinning as they watched her. For a second the situation felt terrifyingly unfamiliar, but as Geena took a deep breath she could hardly remember why she even felt nervous.

A third boy strolled across the porch holding a beer, and Geena felt their gazes lingering on her legs and her curves as she stepped out of the car. Her own eyes couldn't help but wander over the abs on the beer-carrying frat guy, and the others didn't look too bad themselves. Enjoying the attention, she bent over the driver's seat dramatically to grab their lunch, positive that the clinging material between her legs was visibly soaked as she felt the buttplug shift pleasurably. Sashaying her way to the porch steps, Geena swung her hips like a runway model and tried to bury any remaining traces of anxiety. She met their eyes as she climbed the steps, reveling in the lewd sensation of her breasts and ass cheeks jiggling and their hungry stares taking in the view. It felt good to be an object of so much abject desire, and as Geena thrust the bag of food to the closest boy she sized up the group herself. The guys looked the fit frat bro type, and as she checked out the merchandise her eyes leapt back to the first boy, or more specifically his cock. His erect, throbbing cock, looking like the star of an award winning porn flick, standing up between his legs as he removed his shorts. As he turned toward Geena the memories finally solidified of what exactly a tip was, and that she’d given a lot of them.

Somewhere in the back of her head Josh’s thoughts were swirling in confusion, even revulsion, but Geena’s words came automatically “oh, you’re first up for the tip big boy”, giggling as she dropped to her knees. Josh had never seen any cock except his own up close but the mere sight of this one had set her heart pounding and mouth practically watering with desire. Surely he wasn’t about to do this? The cock was getting larger, it was getting closer - Geena was leaning towards it! It felt like time was about to slow down, but Josh couldn’t resist, grinning like a slut when the frat boy gasped as her lips touched his cockhead. Being so close to the object of its desire had Geena’s needy pussy burning and her thoughts were completely overwhelmed with arousal. Working from memory, Geena slid her tongue up the balls and shaft to swirl around the head, then plunged the cock into her throat up to the hilt, making a muffled *glug* as she began to throatfuck the throbbing dick.

Her pussy begged for attention and Geena desperately rubbed her hand against the seam of her shorts, rutting against the buttplug grinding into the material as she kneeled to serve the dick in front. “Let me help you and get us finished faster, slut” she heard from behind as the pressure from her shorts was suddenly relieved. Instantly, Geena’s left hand shot into her folds to finger her throbbing snatch while the other held her up off the ground, kneeling doggystyle as one customer facefucked her and the other grabbed her hips and a handful of her bouncing ass. She gasped a surprised moan as she felt the touch of a cock sliding past her entrance, wrapping her fingers around it and pressing it into her clit as her new partner teased her repeatedly. “What am I doing?” Josh wondered somewhere distantly “I’m a man, a straight man, I’m going to change back…” but any coherent thoughts were vaporized by the sheer pleasure of the cock behind her stretching her pussy, finally relieving the boiling need to be taken, to be _fucked_ by a cock.

Furiously rubbing her clit as the first inch penetrated her, Geena felt an orgasm rocket from her grooling pussy straight to her head, seeing stars as she moaned into the cock in her mouth. It felt like the most intense climax of her life, hours of edging finally relieved…yet she was still desperately horny. The plug filling her ass made every inch of the cock sliding in and out of her pussy feel even better. She stroked the cock in front of her again, licking its length and worshiping it again as the guy fucking her from behind began picking up a faster rhythm. “Transformed for an hour tops and already fucked airtight, I’m a natural” Geena found herself thinking. She was about to be appalled by that intrusive thought when she let out a long, throaty moan at the feeling of being pumped faster back and forth on the cock behind her, and the frat boy in front took the opportunity to thrust his cock back into her gaping mouth.

Spit roasted between too throbbing dicks, Geena felt overwhelmed by the pleasure of being pounded from both ends and submitting so thoroughly to be fucked, any other thoughts or doubts leaving her head every time she felt her partner’s hips slam into her jiggling ass. Gasping a breath every few strokes, she could feel the cock in front of her stiffening up, taking a hand off her clit to stroke the balls nearly bumping against her chin as they tightened up. She had enough memories of having a dick, or at least from sucking dicks, to know what was coming next and felt a perverse pride as the cock sliding over her lips began to pulse and throb with an orgasm. She felt the hot spray against the back of her throat and gulped down the cum unloading into her mouth, as the grip on her hips tightened and the guy behind her slammed harder into her pussy, clearly just using her to get off at this point. That thought sent another shiver of arousal through Geena as she reached back between her legs, gasping for breath as the frat bro up front dropped into a chair with a sigh, cracking open a fresh beer in one smooth motion as the third stripped off his clothes.

That's right...there were three tips. Moaning in rhythm with the dick pounding in and out of her, Geena propped herself up on her elbows doggystyle and sized up the last customer. He looked pretty ripped too - is this the swimteam house or something? Hm, no, Geena realized, she had some choice memories of that house...But he looked the part of a varsity athlete and the hungry, almost predatory way his eyes roamed over her in this submissive pose seemed to rekindle her arousal all over again. There was that itch again, and even the cock still railing her from behind wasn't scratching it now.

What's on the menu for the third in this threesome?

More fun
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