'First,' he said, moving his ass down and letting his balls hang off the edge of the seat, 'I want you to make me hard with your hot mouth right now.'

She didn't hesitate. She pushed her mouth around the mighty tip and swirled her tongue on its sloping velvet head as she stroked the shaft with her hands, doing everything she could to be good to him, loving the warm cock in her wide mouth, knowing in just a few minutes it was going to be in her smashing at the walls of everything she owned, wonderfully bruising her soft cunt and tight ass.

'Next,' he said, watching her struggle with his growing manhood, 'I am going to get into that great ass of yours.' He heard her moan softly on the tip, anticipating his pushing far into her eager bottom. 'Then, little lady, I am going to ream out that perfectly delicious cunt of yours.'

She bobbed her head over his prick, gobbling at the huge knob for long minutes, caressing it with every ounce of her skill as the anxious walls of her cunt clamored wildly to be fucked and stroked into sweet submission. She attacked the gnarled root with a savage determination, speeding her frenzied tongue along the sensitive underside of his glistening shaft, loving its pulsating hardness and giant purple tip, knowing now she could handle it, could fuck the hard length of it with both her eager holes, wrap herself around it and stroke it to fiery climax.

She slid down and tongued his hairy balls, teasing them before gently mouthing the right nut, then the left, humming softly on them to increase his pleasure, then brought her mouth back to the shining tip and forced it into her wide mouth.

'God damn,' he sighed. 'You give great head.'

She paused a moment, looking up at him, the tip still in her mouth as she winked playfully and continued her ministrations to his rock-hard cock.

He let her go on for soft pleasure-filled minutes, watching her feather her tongue along it for a moment before again capturing the glistening head between her feverish coral lips, making absolute love to his rigid rod. Then thinking of the soft moons of her warm ass and how they accepted his tool, rode it to blazing climax, he stopped her.

'I hope you have Vaseline,' he said, pulling himself from the chair and standing over her.

She held the huge dick in her hands and kissed the tip a last time before getting to her feet. 'I sure do,' she said with a wide smile, 'and I can't wait for you to use it!'

He laughed and followed her undulating bottom to the bathroom where she quickly got a jar from the medicine chest above the sink and handed it to him.

'Wait,' he said, handing it back to her and motioning for her to sit on the edge of the tub. 'You grease me up.'

'I would love to,' she agreed willingly, feeling the cold tub under her bare ass. She unscrewed the cap and scooped out a big handful, then dabbed the gleaming lubricant on the base of his massive shaft, spreading it delicately as she brought her mouth to the tip again. She oiled the hard rod as her tongue played soft games with his throbbing cock head, keeping him hard and rigid and wanting to be in her hot and tight and eager chute.

Then unable to wait any longer, she took her mouth from it and coated the purple cock head with a heavy layer of glistening grease.

'He looks so huge!' she said, setting the jar on the floor.

'Are you worried?' he asked, offering her a hand up.

'No. I know you can get it in,' she smiled impishly. Then she added with a bright look of love, 'And please don't ever allow me to say no to anything you want to do. Please?'

'Sure,' he grinned, kissing her quickly on the lips. 'You have my promise on that.'

She took his hand and pressed it to her lips before leading him out of the bathroom and to the bedroom at the end of the hall, keeping her hungry eyes on his swaying manhood as she pushed open the door of the dark bedroom and guided him to the bed.

'God, I want you!' she said, crawling quickly onto the bed, and suddenly crying, 'Bobby!' She jumped back, flashing on the bedside light.

Bobby awoke slowly, blinking away the sleep from his eyes. 'Paulette? Is that you!' he asked, and seeing her, he added, 'I thought I would wait here for you and-' He noticed Tommy standing behind her. 'Tommy?' he gushed. 'I'll be damned! Tommy! How are ya?'

'Good, real good,' he grinned.

'You two know each other?' she asked, switching her confused stare from one to the other. Then looking at Bobby, she said, 'I thought you were going home.'

'I was,' he explained, 'but I thought I would come here and wait for you. You don't mind do you?'

'No, never. I Just… I mean… ' She looked at Tommy then back to him, wondering if she should explain Tommy's presence, anxious with two men in her bedroom.

'Ah,' Bobby said, seeing Tommy's nakedness for the first time. He glanced meaningfully at Paulette. 'I see we have a lot in common.' He smiled at her, then calmly stretched luxuriously on the wide bed, motioning for her to look at the tent over his middle.

She swallowed tightly before asking, 'Do you always wake up with a hard-on?' All the thoughts she had had about servicing two men came flooding back to her.

'I must have been dreaming of something nice,' Bobby answered, eyeing her nakedness. 'Oh, don't feel embarrassed. Tommy and I used to share a few girls together, ain't that right Tommy?'

'Quite a few,' Tommy said. 'Bobby and I used to room together at college,' he told her easily.

Paulette stared in shock from one to the other. They were being so calm, she thought, about sharing a woman! Like it was something they did every day!

'Have you had her yet?' Bobby asked, enjoying her discomfort.

'We got acquainted at Elliot's.'

'She gives fantastic head, doesn't she?'

'The best,' he said.

Suddenly Bobby reached over and grabbed her arm, pulling her to him, saying, 'Why don't you remind me of what a good little cocksucker you are?' He threw the sheet from his body.

'I-Bobby! I couldn't!' she wailed, looking back at Tommy for protection, but he was just smiling.

'Put your lips around it,' Bobby told her. 'Give me some of that fantastic head!'

'Bobby!' she protested, watching petrified as he eased back against the pillows and pushed his hard cock at her face.

'Remember what you asked me in the bathroom?' Tommy asked, taking her ankles and pulling as Bobby forced his prick against her face.

'Bobby!' she cried. 'Tommy!'

'You asked me to never let you say no to anything,' Tommy reminded her, coming onto the bed and lifting her hips into the doggy-position.

'I meant-'

Bobby forced his prick against her lips. 'Shut up!' he ordered. 'Put it in your mouth!'

Shocked by his tone of voice she quickly spread her lips around his tool as tears of embarrassment and shame filled her eyes and rolled freely down her soft cheeks. The hot prick kept her jaws wide as she felt Tommy position himself behind her, getting ready to plunge into her exposed ass.

'I see you are still interested in assholes,' Bobby said, forcing more of his prick into her mouth.

'I love em!' Bobby answered smiling. 'She can take it too! Can't ya, baby?'

Suddenly she remembered the promise she had made to herself in Tommy's car; to do what she wanted, with whom she wanted, when she wanted to do it. Her embarrassment was gone, replaced by a wild desire to please and be pleased. She felt the tip of Tommy's heroic rod touch against her asshole and tasted the sweetness of Bobby's tool and she knew this was what she wanted to do, had always wanted to do: service two men at once!

'Can't ya baby?' Tommy repeated, slapping her hip.

She nodded eagerly now, sucking Bobby's cock with a passion as she arched her back, opening herself completely to Tommy.

'She loves dick,' Bobby said. 'Don't ya Baby?' Then speaking to Tommy, he said, 'She just likes to be coaxed a little bit.'

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