his touch to her core, and all the way to her toes. He found her clit, hard and sensitive, and rubbed it. 'Wow, your nub is rock hard.'
Jessica locked her knees straight, off his lap, as Charlie held her in place with one hand on the small of her back while the other pulled off her thong. Ripped it off her body. And then he started stroking her pussy lips and rubbing her aching, throbbing clit. She held onto his shoulders, nails digging in, back arched and head rolled back.
It felt that wonderful.
'Oh, baby, let me just give you a lap dance and leave,' she said breathlessly.
'I have a better idea,' Charlie said, and unzipped.
'Please,' Jessica said, eyes locked on the cock he pulled out. 'Please. Too much. I have to give a presentation in the morning.'
'Really? Let me present you with…this,' Charlie said, guiding his erection straight into her pussy. He thrust up, shoving half his length into Jessica. She gasped, eyes wide in shock. 'Yeah, I knew you'd like that.'
'Oh my God,' she gasped, unable to move or even think coherently. 'Oh my God.'
Charlie was huge. Absolutely the biggest who'd ever fucked her. Jessica's body reacted profoundly, freezing as it tried to adjust so much girth. She felt so terribly stretched out. Almost to the point of bursting. He was pumping slowly into her, pushing ever deeper. She gasped in rhythm with his strokes, trying desperately to gather herself together.
'Fuck the bitch!' Trent cried. 'Yeah, baby, that's how you do it!'
Thwack!
'Aaiiee!' Jessica cried.
Trent laughed, and swatted her ass again. Thwack!
'Ride 'em, cowgirl,' Trent said. Thwack! 'Come on, girl, don't make the groom do all the work.'
'Oh! Oh. Oh,' she cried, body all a-flutter, hot and squishing inside.
Jessica began pumping her legs, making herself slide up and down his thick shaft. Pushing herself further and further down his cock. It was the most awesome feeling, being filled up so thoroughly. Every stroke sent the most amazing ripples through her body. She was being pushed to the very limit, and right up to the door of perfect ecstasy.
Thwack!
'Oh God!' she cried, that last stinger the hardest spank yet.
'Spank that ass,' Hector cried.
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
'Aaaiieee!'
'Who's the biggest slut in the room?' Trent demanded.
'I am!' Jessica cried.
Thwack! 'Damn right you are, slut,' Trent said. Thwack! 'Who wants to get fucked stupid?'
Thwack!
'Oh God, I do! I do!' she cried. She was bouncing up and down Charlie's pole fast and furious now. Charlie was sucking on her breasts, hands roaming all over her body. He felt so huge inside her, so great inside her. Between his ginormous cock and Trent's spanking her ass, Jessica was on the verge. 'God help me!'
Thwack!
'Ugghh! Oh! Oh! Aagggh,' she cried, body erupting with intense pleasure. Her core throbbed and pulsed. She felt her pussy tighten around Charlie's cock. So tight, which made him feel even bigger inside her. Thwack! 'Oh yes! Fuck me!' And she came again. 'Oh. My. Uugghh.'
Oh my God, I'm some kind of kinky spanking slut or something, she thought.
Jessica never had multiple orgasms. She'd never been spanked, either.
'Fuck that bitch!' Trent cried, and swatted her butt again. Thwack!
'Aaggh,' she cried. 'I'm going to fuck you…uggh.'
'Hot damn!' Trent cried. 'Hurry up, Charlie!'
Jessica groaned in misery. She was trying to say, I'm going to fuck you up if you don't stop spanking me, but her body betrayed her. Now Trent expected sex, and she was pretty sure the others would take what they wanted, too.
Charlie grabbed her butt, squeezing hard and painfully, and forced himself in deep, deep, deep. She felt so full. He grunted and gasped, and she felt him coming inside her. Over and over again. Jessica squeezed her pussy muscles, trying to milk him dry.
“Done,” Trent cried, grabbed her wrist and yanked Jessica off of Charlie’s cock. “Come on, girl, suck me off.”
He pushed her down. Jessica knelt before him, mind still reeling and body quaking. She gasped and panted, trying to focus. Trent stood before her, one hand wound tightly in her hair while the other unzipped and pulled his cock out. Jessica’s eyes locked on that erection, mouth watering, and opened wide.
Trent sucked air in through clenched teeth when she sucked half his length in immediately. Working her tongue, Jessica sucked and groaned, savoring the taste of cock. He wasn’t content to let her do all the work. Taking her head in both hands, he held her still and started pumping. It was all she could do to keep pace.
“Hgh! Uuggh,” she grunted and groaned. Cutting her eyes up, she saw the drunken glee in his face. Knowing that drunk men sometimes had a problem finishing what they start in that area, she worked her mouth as best she could considering he was in firm control. “Uh! Ngh!”
“This is so much better than spanking that fine ass,” he said. “Suck it!”
Jessica did her best.
“Let’s take it up a notch,” Trent said.
What does that mean? Jessica thought.
Trent stepped back, stretching Jessica a little. Before she could crawl forward to match him, to stay close enough, he forced her head back and thrust his cock to the back of her throat. Jessica immediately gagged and thought she’d vomit. He did not pull back, but held it in place a long second, and then pushed harder. She resisted, making distressed sounds as she pushed against his legs. But he was too strong and penetrated, driving deep into her throat.
“Agh!” she cried. She felt her face heating up as tears flowed. Jessica struggled to breath around him. He wasn’t anywhere as thick as Charlie, but he was more than long enough to deep throat her, and he was thick enough to obstruct breathing. “Ugh! Ack!”
“Work that throat, girl! Work it!” Trent cried.
He wasn’t even looking at her. Realizing she had no choice, Jessica changed tactics and started sucking and working it to maximize his pleasure. She was desperate to make him come. One hand came up and fondled his balls, while the thought of just squeezing them with all of her strength also crossed her mind.
“Hell yeah,” Paul cried.
“Ay, man, look at her go,” Hector said.
“I’m going to tap that sweet ass next,” Paul said. “You and Oscar and fight over what’s left after I’m through with her.”
“Uh. Hgh,” Jessica said, her throat finally settling down. The gag reflex relaxed, giving her some relief. But Trent continued to thrust, never pulling out of her throat. Jessica waited for him to pull out, because he wasn’t going to be allowed back down her throat.
“Oh. Yes. Oh yes,” Trent cried, his rhythm broken. A second later hot cum flooded her throat. Jessica swallowed, not that she had a choice. He shot his load straight down her throat. After the third ejaculation he pulled out with a gusty sigh. “That’s how you do it, girl.”
Trent pulled out, patted her head, and walked away as he stuffed his cock into his pants. Jessica dropped to all fours, suffering a bout of coughing and gagging. Before her body settled down, Paul pulled her to her feet. He thrust her up against the wall, making her spread her feet very wide and prop herself against the wall with her hands.
“What are you doing?” Jessica said, slanting a worried look over her shoulder. “Are you going to frisk me?”
“No, I’m going to fuck you,” Paul said.
