Soon I was getting it in my snatch to the hilt, as well as my mouth. Both pricks were big enough that I halfway expected their heads to collide somewhere in the center of my body.
Then I discovered the seesaw effect. Because of the way in which I was positioned, by bobbing up and down, I could switch maximum insertion back and forth between my mouth and pussy. When one cock was in me to the balls, the head of the other was all that was inside me at the other end – then, with a quick movement, vice-versa. The double friction this created was fantastic.
My twat was lathering with its own juice, my mouth gurgling with spit. The two hard-ons were pistoning within me. I was fucking like a two-cylinder engine.
I wanted cum. Cum in my mouth and cunt. Had I been able to speak I would have screamed for it.
I was bouncing up and down like I was on a pogo stick. The chafing at both ends became harder and harder.
The cock on top lurched further than it ever had before down my throat. Sperm abruptly poured forth.
Then, with my belly suddenly full of jizz, I squatted down as far as I could go and repeated the same nut- sucking process with my tight cunt. The prick there duplicated the action of the first and was quickly spraying my interior all the way to my ovaries.
It was wonderful. I wished the gooey spurting would never stop. When it did, I immediately wanted more.
As the cocks wilted, unplugging themselves from my body in the gushing wash at both ends of my body, I fell to the floor of the car and spread my legs as far as they would go. One leg was hooked over the front seat, the other over the back. My pussy and asshole were throbbing between my wide-open thighs.
When the two cops saw my eagerness for more, they forgot all about the fact that they had just shot their wads. It was obvious what I wanted, and their newly hardening clicks showed that they were eager to give it to me. To my panting excitement, we were ready to start all over again.
'She wants it in the cunt and ass at the same time,' one of them observed. 'Who gets which?'
'I fucked her pussy the first time, you can have it now. I want that round asshole. It looks tight enough to choke my cock off at the root.'
They clambered over the front seat and fell on top of me. Lying on the back seat and draping himself over my leg, the one who had previously fucked my mouth guided his rejuvenated boner between my legs and into my gaping cunt. Then the other wriggled underneath and shot the head of his prick against my pouting antis.
Not only had I never done anything like this, I'd never even thought about it. Until tonight, I had repressed all ideas of sex until I was in bed with the lights out and my husband wanted his conjugal rights.
Who knows where the desire came for me to now urge the two strange men above and beneath me to double-fuck me. Certainly there was no precedent for me to cry, 'Fuck my cunt, fuck my ass! Split me in two with your big, hard dicks!'
The cock in my cunt was already pumping away. Then, inch by inch, it was joined by the first phallic penetration ever of my asshole.
I wriggled my butt like I'd been taking it in my shitter all my life. Instinctively, I knew just how to move my loins so the tight hole would suck up just as much cock as my more experienced pussy.
'Fuck us, baby, fuck us,' one of the men hissed. 'Keep fucking us as hard as you can.'
'Your cocks are so big inside me,' I deliriously replied, and redoubled my efforts to give them both the lay of their lives.
'This bitch really knows how to fuck,' the other one panted. Since he was the one making the first phallic entry up my crap-chute, I felt an overwhelming pride in the ability of my body to come across.
We were humping so hard the car was bouncing up and down. I could hear the shocks squeaking from the constant up-and-down, in-and-out motion of our screwing.
The membrane separating my anus from my cunt became meaningless before long. The heads of both cocks were rubbing together in me like there was nothing dividing my two fuck-holes. Sparks seemed to fly off from their violent rubbing.
'Come in me!' I screeched. 'Come in me at the same time!'
They both plunged in all the way, making their final strokes ones that squashed their balls against me. The barbed tips of their pricks were gouging into intensely pleasurable depths that I hadn't known existed.
I reached down with both hands and grabbed each set of nuts. Squeezing them, I forced them to release their liquid treasure. I wanted every fucking drop both men had to give.
They both lurched and erupted at the same instant, just as I craved. To my orgasmic glee, their outpouring on the second go round was even greater than it had been the first time.
The jizz in my cunt was by now, of course, a familiar sensation. However, the spunk rocketing up my asshole was an entirely new experience.
When it mixed with the gurgling shit in my spasming colon, I went to the brink of unconsciousness from the breathtaking thrill.
I was limp with excitement by the time they finished coming. Moaning from, continuous orgasm, I collapsed like a rag doll when they finally pulled their dicks out of me. As I lay in a heap on the floor of the car, I could feel the cum gushing from my pussy and ass like I had a couple of faucets between my legs.
Their cocks were soft again and they were too exhausted to get them up for a third try. But I was still horny. My capacity for sex seemed endless.
Shamelessly, I began masturbating, servicing myself with my thumb against my clit and my pinkie hooked inside my jizz-soaked asshole. Of course I missed the hard-ons inside me, but it was enough to keep me going.
The cops returned to the front seat and watched me get myself off while they put their pricks back in their pants and cleaned off their uniforms. Their obscene comments kept me so aroused that it was impossible to stop fingering myself. I felt like nothing could make me stop coming.
However, I was wrong. Actually, all it took was one of the cops looking at his watch and saying.
'Almost midnight. Our shift is practically up.'
'Yeah, it is. Better get back to the precinct and report in.'
'What'll we do about her? She's a fucking mess.'
'Take her back with us, I guess, and call her husband.'
'I hope he's willing to take her back after he sees her.'
CHAPTER THREE
By the time we reached the station house, I had completely come out of it. Reverting to my normal character, I felt ashamed and humiliated in front of a group of strange men, knowing they were fully aware I had just had sex in all three holes.
As if my scummy appearance were not enough, the two cops who had picked me up had made sure they told theft fellow policemen all the details. That is, all the details that made me look bad, such as that I'd been found spread-eagled in a slum street, raped in every orifice. It was necessary, of course, for them to make a big deal of my degradation in front of the others to cover up their part in what had happened to me.
Needless to say, it made me feel like a piece of shit.
While they contacted my husband, they sat me down on a hard wooden bench in a drab room where more of the vomitous green paint was peeling from the walls than sticking to it. The heavily made-up, revealingly dressed woman sitting next to me immediately took an interest in me.
'Say, somebody really did it to you, didn't they,' she said. 'You don't look like you'll be able to work again for a couple of weeks.'
'I beg your pardon.'
'You know, turn any tricks,' she said matter of factly.
'I'm afraid I don't know what you're talking about.'
'Hey, you don't have to worry about me. I ain't no undercover cop. Don't worry I'm a working girl just like you.'
