Spit roasted
Vegas showgirl hair. Check. blood red lips and nails. Check. Sultry smoky eye. Check. Tight miniskirt to show off my ass. Check. Fishnets and 5 inch fuck me pumps. Check. The look was nothing new to me; it was my usual slutty whore look. I would wear it out to the adult bookstore to have fun at the gloryholes, watching the guys eye fuck me as I sauntered to a booth to take on all cummers. I had had plenty of cocks and was an excellent cock tease, but this was a special occasion: I was going to be spit roasted for the first time in my life.
I was up late in a chatroom, talking to a guy on the far north side of Chicago, talking about sexual fantasies. He and his friend were drinking beer and thought it would be fun if they could connect with someone. I am sure all the genetic girls turned them down, maybe not, but they had never been with a “gurl” like me. Nice, virgins. I liked to play with virgins. Two guys would be just like the gloryholes, but without a wall between my flesh and theirs. HHmmmm….. I could take it a little further if I wanted. I could have a cock in my ass and a cock in my mouth…AT THE SAME TIME!!!! I could feel my own cock tingle in my black silk panties. I had to do this, not want to, but had to. It was time to take my slut game up a notch.
The sun would be up in a couple hours over the city so I was safe to venture out for my latest conquest. The bars had closed and the streets of the city would be fairly empty. This was my favorite time to travel. Outside of the occasional homeless person, I was free to wander in a city of millions. I decided to walk to the train, listening to my stilettos click on the ancient pavement. My mind was occupied with my future task of pleasuring two men. I thought about it all on the train ride to the far north of the city. It was going to be fun for me, but I had two virgins to deal with and I had to show them the time of their lives. As a true whore, I was not allowed to let them down. As a whore with virgins, I was the one in charge. I could be the dominate bitch that runs the show, that shows them what us “gurls” have to offer. As I got off the train and navigated my ass and my high heels to my destination, boobs out front and proud, I started thinking that maybe they wouldn’t be nervous first timers, maybe I wasn’t an experiment for them, maybe I was going to be their fuck doll, a passive little thing that was going to be passed around and shared between two hard and eager dicks with no say about what I do as long as I do it all on my knees. That really got my juices hot and I thought I might lose the perfect tuck in my panties. I reached in my purse for a cigarette, digging through my makeup and lube for a lighter. This Marlboro was going to be the last thing I sucked on that wasn’t made of flesh as I saw my destination ahead in the early Chicago morning. The sun was giving birth to a new day, a new beginning for everybody and a new beginning for me.
I knocked on the door and waited for an answer. So many things were going to be answered this morning besides that knock. Did I have it in me to please these two, to handle two grown bodies? It was going to be more than anonymous cocks through a wall that were getting jerked and stuck in my mouth no questions asked. The door knob turned, door slowly cracked open, and I had to purge all thoughts and doubt, if there really was any doubt, out of my mind. It was show time and I was the main attraction.
“Hi, I’m Crystal Beth, from the chatroom? You and your friend asked me to come by?” The man looked me up and down, a little more nervous than all the others, probably the most nervous he ever was in his 22 years judging by his Loyola t-shirt. He welcomed me in and offered me a seat in the nearest chair. A voice in the kitchen offered me a drink. Vodka and anything for me darling. I sipped my drink and finished my cigarette making small talk with my two admirers. They looked like deer in headlights, looking me up and down, and their brains searching for something to say that didn’t sound stupid. These two had no idea what they were getting into. So much for being their submissive little toy. I felt like Kelly LeBroc in the shower in Weird Science. “Time to take charge, girl, or nobody is gonna mess up your lip gloss” I thought as I stood up and walked over to the two confused guys on the couch, striking my best Jayne Mansfield pose and looking down at both of them.
“So, who do I blow first?”
Right down to business as I leaned over and felt both of their crotches. The one on the left was rock hard, the one on the right was getting there. Looks like we have a winner. I pulled down Cock #1’s shorts with one hand while stroking Cock #2 through his shorts to get him a little more ready for me. I looked Cock #1 dead in the eyes as I opened my wet blood red mouth and took his shaft all the way in. As I closed my lips, he lost the stare down with me as I moved my tongue around his rock hard dick up the shaft and around the head, pulling myself back and putting pressure on his beautiful cock. As I was doing this, I was wiggling my ass in the tight skirt to peak his interest in the other hole I had to offer and it seemed to spark Cock #2 to attention. I pulled his cock out, gave it a few nice strokes to tease him some more and then wanted to start on him. I shifted over, not taking my hand off of the first cock and looked at #2, turned on my wet and sultry voice: “Are you ready to get your dick sucked by a hot blonde, honey?” I gave my puppy dog eyes, tilted my head, and watched him sigh as I was stroking him nice and slow. Seemed like a yes to me so I took his cock head in my mouth and really teased him, licking the head of his hardness like a delicious flesh lollypop. His soft moans were so cute, and the groan he let out when I took him all the way in my mouth was priceless. I sucked him long and slow, wanting both cum and passion to build up in him.
Cock #2 was the way more nervous of them both but you wouldn’t have guessed it by how hard his cock was in my mouth. His veins were ridged and defined; his head a wonderfully formed bulb. There was no way I was going to let this go soft again, but Cock #1 needed some more attention. I leaned over to the couch and grabbed a throw pillow and laid the small of my back on it while pulling Cock #1 over to my mouth, but he was going to have to wait. I pulled Cock #2 down to me, still wet from my mouth and put his cock to my ass.
“Now I want both of you to put your dicks in me at the same time, OK?” I leaned my head back with a cock waiting at my mouth and held my hand as a guide for the other cock. Without a word more, both cocks were inside me, waves of passion and pleasure shot through me like lightening. This is what being a whore felt like, and it felt fantastic. Both cocks entered all the way into my mouth and my ass at the same time filling me with hot hard flesh. Their thrusts were slow and measured. I was moaning like a prom night virgin, begging them for more, harder and faster. Cock #1 was ready to burst by the taste of his pre-cum and Cock #2 was pounding my ass harder and harder. As I jerked the first cock in my mouth he exploded and I held it to catch his jizz in my mouth and on my face. This was too much for Cock #2 as he grabbed my waist, buried himself in me and exploded with powerful thrusts. Cum dripped from my ass and my mouth, my eyes wide with excitement. Two men came in me, and it was all my fault.
They sat there on their knees, breathing heavy trying to catch their breath. I stood up, finished my drink with one gulp, lit a cigarette and looked down at both of them as I adjusted my clothes. “Thank you boys, you both sure know how to make a gurl feel special!” I looked at them both for a second then turned and walked out the door into the early Chicago morning, pleased and accomplished.
I was up late in a chatroom, talking to a guy on the far north side of Chicago, talking about sexual fantasies. He and his friend were drinking beer and thought it would be fun if they could connect with someone. I am sure all the genetic girls turned them down, maybe not, but they had never been with a “gurl” like me. Nice, virgins. I liked to play with virgins. Two guys would be just like the gloryholes, but without a wall between my flesh and theirs. HHmmmm….. I could take it a little further if I wanted. I could have a cock in my ass and a cock in my mouth…AT THE SAME TIME!!!! I could feel my own cock tingle in my black silk panties. I had to do this, not want to, but had to. It was time to take my slut game up a notch.
The sun would be up in a couple hours over the city so I was safe to venture out for my latest conquest. The bars had closed and the streets of the city would be fairly empty. This was my favorite time to travel. Outside of the occasional homeless person, I was free to wander in a city of millions. I decided to walk to the train, listening to my stilettos click on the ancient pavement. My mind was occupied with my future task of pleasuring two men. I thought about it all on the train ride to the far north of the city. It was going to be fun for me, but I had two virgins to deal with and I had to show them the time of their lives. As a true whore, I was not allowed to let them down. As a whore with virgins, I was the one in charge. I could be the dominate bitch that runs the show, that shows them what us “gurls” have to offer. As I got off the train and navigated my ass and my high heels to my destination, boobs out front and proud, I started thinking that maybe they wouldn’t be nervous first timers, maybe I wasn’t an experiment for them, maybe I was going to be their fuck doll, a passive little thing that was going to be passed around and shared between two hard and eager dicks with no say about what I do as long as I do it all on my knees. That really got my juices hot and I thought I might lose the perfect tuck in my panties. I reached in my purse for a cigarette, digging through my makeup and lube for a lighter. This Marlboro was going to be the last thing I sucked on that wasn’t made of flesh as I saw my destination ahead in the early Chicago morning. The sun was giving birth to a new day, a new beginning for everybody and a new beginning for me.
I knocked on the door and waited for an answer. So many things were going to be answered this morning besides that knock. Did I have it in me to please these two, to handle two grown bodies? It was going to be more than anonymous cocks through a wall that were getting jerked and stuck in my mouth no questions asked. The door knob turned, door slowly cracked open, and I had to purge all thoughts and doubt, if there really was any doubt, out of my mind. It was show time and I was the main attraction.
“Hi, I’m Crystal Beth, from the chatroom? You and your friend asked me to come by?” The man looked me up and down, a little more nervous than all the others, probably the most nervous he ever was in his 22 years judging by his Loyola t-shirt. He welcomed me in and offered me a seat in the nearest chair. A voice in the kitchen offered me a drink. Vodka and anything for me darling. I sipped my drink and finished my cigarette making small talk with my two admirers. They looked like deer in headlights, looking me up and down, and their brains searching for something to say that didn’t sound stupid. These two had no idea what they were getting into. So much for being their submissive little toy. I felt like Kelly LeBroc in the shower in Weird Science. “Time to take charge, girl, or nobody is gonna mess up your lip gloss” I thought as I stood up and walked over to the two confused guys on the couch, striking my best Jayne Mansfield pose and looking down at both of them.
“So, who do I blow first?”
Right down to business as I leaned over and felt both of their crotches. The one on the left was rock hard, the one on the right was getting there. Looks like we have a winner. I pulled down Cock #1’s shorts with one hand while stroking Cock #2 through his shorts to get him a little more ready for me. I looked Cock #1 dead in the eyes as I opened my wet blood red mouth and took his shaft all the way in. As I closed my lips, he lost the stare down with me as I moved my tongue around his rock hard dick up the shaft and around the head, pulling myself back and putting pressure on his beautiful cock. As I was doing this, I was wiggling my ass in the tight skirt to peak his interest in the other hole I had to offer and it seemed to spark Cock #2 to attention. I pulled his cock out, gave it a few nice strokes to tease him some more and then wanted to start on him. I shifted over, not taking my hand off of the first cock and looked at #2, turned on my wet and sultry voice: “Are you ready to get your dick sucked by a hot blonde, honey?” I gave my puppy dog eyes, tilted my head, and watched him sigh as I was stroking him nice and slow. Seemed like a yes to me so I took his cock head in my mouth and really teased him, licking the head of his hardness like a delicious flesh lollypop. His soft moans were so cute, and the groan he let out when I took him all the way in my mouth was priceless. I sucked him long and slow, wanting both cum and passion to build up in him.
Cock #2 was the way more nervous of them both but you wouldn’t have guessed it by how hard his cock was in my mouth. His veins were ridged and defined; his head a wonderfully formed bulb. There was no way I was going to let this go soft again, but Cock #1 needed some more attention. I leaned over to the couch and grabbed a throw pillow and laid the small of my back on it while pulling Cock #1 over to my mouth, but he was going to have to wait. I pulled Cock #2 down to me, still wet from my mouth and put his cock to my ass.
“Now I want both of you to put your dicks in me at the same time, OK?” I leaned my head back with a cock waiting at my mouth and held my hand as a guide for the other cock. Without a word more, both cocks were inside me, waves of passion and pleasure shot through me like lightening. This is what being a whore felt like, and it felt fantastic. Both cocks entered all the way into my mouth and my ass at the same time filling me with hot hard flesh. Their thrusts were slow and measured. I was moaning like a prom night virgin, begging them for more, harder and faster. Cock #1 was ready to burst by the taste of his pre-cum and Cock #2 was pounding my ass harder and harder. As I jerked the first cock in my mouth he exploded and I held it to catch his jizz in my mouth and on my face. This was too much for Cock #2 as he grabbed my waist, buried himself in me and exploded with powerful thrusts. Cum dripped from my ass and my mouth, my eyes wide with excitement. Two men came in me, and it was all my fault.
They sat there on their knees, breathing heavy trying to catch their breath. I stood up, finished my drink with one gulp, lit a cigarette and looked down at both of them as I adjusted my clothes. “Thank you boys, you both sure know how to make a gurl feel special!” I looked at them both for a second then turned and walked out the door into the early Chicago morning, pleased and accomplished.
8 years ago
