Blake and the Blowjobs… chapter 22

A young woman’s problems in a highly pornified future world.

(All characters in this story, that do anything erotic, are at least 18 years old)

We got to Old Craggy Face’s room and my young Handsome Stud starts kissing me, his tongue probing my mouth. There was a mirror on the ceiling and I watched myself as Old Craggy Face started to kiss and massage my ample breasts, his hands exploring my body. His stubble scratched my skin. I didn’t know either of their names and its seemed crude to ask for names when we were this far along.

The smooth Handsome young man moved down to my neck and then my chest, lip massaging around my boobs and slowly in towards my nipples. Then his tongue on my nipples lit me up and I started to moan as I orgasmed from my nipples. It was a proper slow long girly orgasm. Meanwhile the rough old man was kissing his way down my belly, all the way down. My hands went everywhere exploring both of them everywhere.

Old Craggy Face started muff diving. His tongue and lips were working wonders on me. I hope he didn't mind the cum left in there poolside. If he noticed it, it just made him hungrier as his tongue went in deeper cleaning me out, making me orgasm deeper. I was famished for more cum. I wanted to satisfy these two men. I wanted to be penetrated and to give them joy and take joy.

Without a word, we stumbled onto the bed. I dove face first to Handsome Young Stud’s flat belly and moved my face into his crotch. My lips and the tip of my tongue just teased his long smooth cock. I wanted him ready to explode, but not just yet. The Craggy Face muscular stout old man rubbed his thick cock around the entranceway to my jade gate. I spread my legs for easier access, proud of being so easy.

Craggy’s thick stout cock entered me and started to slowly pound me. He was experienced and took the time to enjoy himself. I briefly took the long smooth young cock into my mouth and then out. Then I just kissed him there. Then I bit his leg and then his belly. I wanted him in ecstasy, but to not release him.

I shook from the pounding I was getting behind me. My boobs were bouncing up against the young man’s cock and belly. I just abandoned all effort and enjoyed being used by the Old Craggy man and his thick cock. The young man in my embrace smiled at me and played with my boobs.

With a groan Old Craggy Face released into me and collapsed on the bed. Young Handsome man, eager for his turn moved to take his place, but I turned over and pulled him on top of me.

In the ceiling mirror, I watched as my Handsome Young stud dove into me cock first, entering my already opened and wet kitty. He pounded me hard and fast, too hard, he came quickly. Then he rested for a few seconds and started to move inside me. Making up for the quick ending he didn't pull out, but slowly kept pumping me. I realised that he still had not deflated. His rhythm was erotic and powerful and just kept on going, I felt a new orgasm building and he just kept pumping me. He kept slowly pumping me with an almost poetic rhythm.

“Oh, Blake, do me, I love you inside me, give it to me.” I shouted as I orgasmed again. My mind was fogged and I just felt the cock pounding me like a line of a poem rhyming in flesh. Somewhere in the distance I heard laughter. This young man’s name was probably not Blake, but he just kept pounding out a carnal dance rhythm as my orgasm extended into another blurring together. Finally he came again and collapsed, exhausted beside me.

In my post-multi-orgasmic daze, the Handsome Young man dozed beside me. The Craggy Old man moved between my legs to lick and gently clean up my kitty. He must like the taste of cum. I drifted off to sleep.