Ch 2 - The Sandwich
Reaching behind with one hand and forward with the other, she grasped two cocks. Two hard and drooling cocks, she discovered as she ran her thumbs over the tips and was rewarded with a pair of grunts.
She stroked them both, feeling the different lengths and thicknesses, wondering which she would prefer where. The whole concept though thrilled her beyond belief and Kelly felt a mini-orgasm ripple through her pussy as her sex was violated by multiple sets of fingers.
She had to slow down before she collapsed in a puddle on the floor,
she thought as her knees threatened to give out. Doing what women do best, she tuned the men out and pondered her twenty bucks.
Yes, Helen had been right in that Raul had used her birthday as an excuse for sex, but she had also been right in that it was a present. If you could call a stranger and his cock a present.
Kelly's sudden chuckle surprised her two men and she became aware of it when the caresses stopped, leaving only cold skin in their wake. "Take me to bed," she said to get them back in motion.
Imma call it a draw,
she decided.
It's a win-win, so no money has to change hands.
"Mmm two cocks for me," she said. Raul chuckled at that and then and pushed her onto the bed. Blindfolded, as she was, Kelly sprawled out and let the men position her as they wished.
She would be putty in their hands,
she thought as she gave herself up to lust and whatever came next.
Partly surprised at her pliability but knowing of her slut-dream fantasy, Raul positioned her on all fours and helped himself to a mouthful of hot wet pussy while his partner presented his cock to Kelly's mouth. Any doubt that she may have had over Raul's approval of her being with another man was dispelled when he said, "Open your mouth for his cock, baby. He is waiting for you."
Opening her mouth as instructed, she took him straight down her throat. No ifs, buts or maybes, he hammered his fat cock in, stretching her mouth wider than any cock had before. It truly was a monster.
This guy, whoever he was, was not going to muck around. Kelly clenched her hands and suppressed a gag reflex as her whole body tingled and she thought
Master.
"Suck on this, Birthday Girl. I want to fuck your face," he rasped in a deep gravelly voice that left no room for dissent. Kelly felt his rough hands on her breasts again as he pawed at her nipples. She squirmed under his touch and started to hum, vibrating his balls in her special way.
"Yessssss," he rumbled as one hand left her breast and started to twine her black hair into his fist.
Hearing Kelly slurp and hum on an unknown man's balls and cock had Raul excited to a whole new level and he delved deep into her pussy with his tongue. With the stranger now pulling and pushing on her head, Kelly rocked back and forth and banged her butt into Raul's face.
While his tongue worked its own magic, his eyes got a close up look at where he was soon going. Massaging her clit in small tight circles, Raul drove another ripple of pleasure through the full length of her body.
As she shuddered in sexual bliss, Raul slid his tongue up from her pussy to her arse and gave it a good lick. At the same time, he stuck two, then three fingers into her now throbbing pussy while the stranger slowed the pace of his facial fuck.
Kelly had lost control, if she ever had any, once the second man and cock had been revealed. She was now their fuck-toy and she was enjoying every second of it. From the forceful stranger's face-fuck to her boyfriend's gentle administrations at her other end, it was all pure ecstasy.
But she wanted more though. It was, after all, her birthday. Pulling back from the cock in her mouth, Kelly straightened up onto her knees and cried, "Enough." She reached out with her hands and found the strangers naked chest.
It was taut and ripped with muscle. Kelly let her hands roam over his sweaty chest as he took long deep breaths and was pleased that she had made him this way with just her mouth. She couldn't wait to wrap herself around his cock and see what that did to him.
Behind her, she felt Raul run his oily hands up her flanks and then cup her tits. Concerned, he breathed in her ear and asked in a soft voice if all was okay.
"Yes," she said, everything is perfect. But I have had enough of tongues and want to be fucked. Now!" she demanded.
But the stranger interpreted her statement to mean more tongue and leaned in to kiss her. And, just like his cock, he shoved his tongue in and violated her space. She moaned into his mouth.
I guess he is the Master, after all,
Kelly thought as she melted into his arms.
Meanwhile, her gentle and considerate boyfriend was lubing up her arsehole in preparation for what was coming. She didn't know whether to be pleased or annoyed as deep in her dreams, the man just took her, ready or not. With more emphasis on the not. And she knew the stranger would have plundered before conceding a need of hers.
Finished with his kiss, the stranger shoved Kelly to the side and lay on the bed before guiding her over his waiting cock. She felt it with her hand first and gave it a firm tug and squeeze, as if to say,
I am still in control and directing the action here buddy.
If she had been expecting a grunt of surprise, she was not rewarded with such, instead, she received a sharp slap to the butt as he guided her onto his cock.
Game, set and match, to the stranger,
Kelly conceded as took him deep into her cunt.
He grabbed her tits, as if he owned them, as squeezed in a final reprimand. Kelly pressed forward and his arms relaxed as he allowed her down to kiss him. After the kiss, she moved her head to one side and whispered in his ear, "Thank you, Sir." She felt his cock twitch in her cunt and knew the apology had been accepted.
