One of the guys shouted I wish I was him, I pulled the cock out of my mouth long enough to say 'buy me a drink and you can be next' this was met by another cheer and I beckoned the guy into the cubical. I looked up at John and saw his concerned face. I just buried my mouth into his cock so my nose was on his skin. Blindly I was pawing at the strangers crotch. Apparently doing a poor job as a hand guided me to it. Pulling the zipper down i felt his cock fall out onto the back of my hand. I gave Johns cock one last hug from my throat and I span around on my heels to the new cock. I looked up at this guy for my first proper look. He was mid twenties skinny but toned with a shaven head but his cock was the opposite to him. I looked up and said hello as I got my lips around his fat cock. He let out a big moan. The room let out a roar and a chorus of cheering and hollering as I started working on the strangers cock. I reluctantly took my hand out of my wet pussy and wrapped it around Johns and pumped him.
I was in my element for the first time with two cocks and an audience. All i could think of was how much I need one in my pussy. I went back and forth on each, the strangers being more forceful and started fucking my throat at times. I sensed John was going to cum soon I clamped my lips around him and sucked every drop out of his balls. Once the 6th and final spurt shot into my mouth I slowly pulled away, looked at John, smiled and span around. Looking up at the owner of the new cock I opened my mouth to show him the load and without breaking eye contact swallowed Johns hot load. He loudly shouted fuck and as I devoured his cock he told the room what I did which just turned me on more. News was spreading and I could sense more guys had made their way to the toilet.
It wasn't long before my mouth had its second helping of fresh cum as soon as he came the guy pulled out smiled at me and exclaimed 'damn your girlfriend is fucking hot!' I loved the attention so much I forgot about the crowd and as the stranger left I saw a group of faces staring at me squatted, skirt pulled up, legs open and me almost fisting my soaking pussy. John had regained his composure and was trying to protect what was left of my dignity. I was far too gone I was riding a wave of sexual and alcohol fuelled ecstasy. He started trying to pull me up as I was mid orgasm which pissed me off, I snapped and told him either to get hard again or go. All I can remember was him calling me a slut and breaking up with me. He stormed off I could see him being jostled by the gang if guys in the room as he fought his way out.
I pulled myself up onto the toilet seat, hair disheveled, legs open and pussy wet. I looked up and could see a group of wide eyes guys waiting for my next move. I called one by one across and within 20 minutes had swallowed another 5 loads and came again. The last guy pulled out just as he was cumming and coated my face with his hot load. A few of the guys got me tissues and helped me out. I scurried to the group of girlfriends told them I was feeling unwell and was getting a taxi home. I actually never felt better with a belly full of cum and a soaking wet cunt.
I had another silent orgasm in the back of the taxi. When I got home I took my heels off and looked in the mirror staring back was a mess. A hot mess. Make up running hair everywhere, spit and siliva down my dress and a beaming smile. I staggered to bed stripped off my dress, climbed into my soft covers, pulled my faithful dildo out from under the pillow and plowed my pussy for two more loud orgasms. I passed out and woke up the next morning with the fake cock still in me and various bits of dried cum over me.
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