Two Cocks And Little Old Me

One. The other. I bounce back and forth between them as god the need in me builds even higher.

But the problem I'm having now is that I have two hands and one mouth and all of them are being put to use servicing someone else.

Two cocks and one little old me and a need that has been so unsatisfied within me. Typical of guys to think only of themselves, not that either of them could really help me now.

My body is aching for release. My breasts trembling as I bounce from one cock to the other. Again and again and back and forth, a few quick strokes and a few quick sucks and then I'm moving again, the overwhelming need of these men building and building from my ministrations.

What will happen when one of them needs to cum? Where will they even cum? My mouth?

Oh I fucking hope so. Don't get me wrong, getting coated with cum while I'm here on my knees sounds fun but ever present in my mind is the fact that I still have to get back to the group after this and I'm going to have one hell of a time making it so that I don't reek of sex, it'll be even more obvious if I'm sticky with the remains of their climax.

But what a sight that would be. Rachel and Emily stumbling back to the group, weak kneed and smiling. The clear evidence of our actions written all over us. Makeup smeared and hair tousled, clothing askew and red knees as we try to make up an excuse and fail.

Everyone will know what we are. Everyone will know what we did. And yeah half of them will think we're disgusting, but the other half will see the opportunity.

All those people I know trying their luck instead of just Blake, instead of just Eddie. I wonder how many guys from the group I could make cum? I wonder how many would come over to the dark side, eager to see just how good I am?

The guy on the right side of me, I think it's the right, groans in the way that men do when they're about to unload. He twitches and I feel the tension building up, his restraint the only thing keeping him from erupting right next to me. The fantasy plays at the back of my mind but sense follows shortly after and I abandon the other cock while I swallow him whole, pressing my palms against the wall and pushing myself down as I feel him press at the back of my throat for a moment before he finally groans and the heat of his seed bypasses my mouth entirely and pours down my throat.

I nearly **** on it but instead I manage to **** it down, swallowing every last drop and not missing a single bit before I fall back breathless and turn to the cock I've neglected, launching myself at it and **** to get the same experience again.

But nearly as soon as I have found my rhythm, fucking my mouth hard on his cock, do I hear another sound behind me. Another cock hard and ready for my action and I try to resist, I really do, but I can't.

Pulling back I stroke both again, once more moving from one to the other until the original groans and calls out, "I'm close," and I focus on him until he's cumming before launching back across at the other again.

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