Part 1 : https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/s/kc6RKy1NBp
“Uh… what the hell?”
I froze. My roommate, Brett, stood in the doorway, wide-eyed with grocery bags dangling from his hands. The delivery man didn’t stop. He kept up that slow, deep rhythm, buried inside me, turning his head just slightly.
“He can either join,” his voice a low rumble against my ear, “or beat it.”
Brett’s gaze dropped, taking in the scene of my naked body pinned beneath a stranger, my legs spread, my pussy stuffed full. He swallowed hard and I could see the bulge in his jeans tenting almost immediately. Without a word, he set the bags down and walked past us into the kitchen. But he didn’t go to his room. He leaned against the kitchen counter, his eyes locked on us, his hand already fumbling with his belt. The delivery man continued to worship my body as he slowly fucked me.
“Look at this perfect little pussy,” he breathed, his lips trailing down my neck to my chest. He took one of my tits into his mouth, sucking hard on the nipple. “So good. So tight for me. You’re such a good girl, taking this cock.”
The praise lit a fire in my belly. Moans poured out of me as I arch into his mouth and thrusts. That oh so familiar coil tightens deep in my core, but it was just out of reach. The feeling of him stretching and filling me incredible, but it wasn’t quite enough to tip me over. He felt it too. Just as my breathing hitched, he pulled out completely, his thick cock sliding free with a wet sound that made Brett groan from the kitchen.
“Not yet, baby girl,” the delivery man commanded, his hands firm on my hips. “Turn over.”
He flipped me onto my stomach, my face pressing into the couch cushions. He lifted my hips and entered me again from behind in one smooth, deep stroke. I cried out, the angle hitting even deeper. Then I felt another presence. Brett was there, kneeling on the couch in front of me. His cock was in his hand, thick too, though not as monstrous as the delivery driver’s. It was slick with pre-cum, the head swollen and red.
He tapped it against my lips. “Open.” I did, my mouth stretching wide. I took him in, the salty taste of him flooding my tongue. His entire length slid down my throat, my head bobbing as the delivery man pounded into me from behind, each thrust pushing me further onto Brett’s cock. I gagged, tears springing to my eyes as he hit the back of my throat.
“God, this is so good,” Brett whispered, his voice strained. “Look at you. Such a dirty girl, taking two cocks at once,” His head dips backwards, “I knew you were a slut.”
The delivery man’s pace increased, his balls slapping against my swollen pussy lips and clit. “Yeah, suck his dick, baby. Show him what a good cocksucker you are.”
Then Brett pulled away. I watched, dazed, as he went to the package by the door, ripping it open. He pulled out a brand new, pink Hitachi wand.
“Always buying new toys,” he said, a smirk on his face growing as he walked back. “I can hear the old one buzzing through the wall every night. You have no idea how often I stroke my dick thinking about the way you squirm.”
They flipped me onto my back again. The delivery man slid back inside me in one thrust, making me gasp. Brett knelt beside us, his free hand cupping my breast, sucking my nipple into his hot mouth. With his other hand, he clicked the wand on its lowest setting and pressed the wide, buzzing head directly against my clit. The sensation was instant and overwhelming. A sharp, vibrating pleasure shot straight through me, merging with the deep, stretching fullness of the cock inside me. My cunt clenched violently around the delivery man’s member.
“Ohmygodohmygodohmygod…” I chanted, my hips bucking uncontrollably.
“That’s it,” the delivery man grunted, his thrusts becoming punishing, driving the wand harder against me. “Come on. Squirt for us. Be a good girl and come,” He slid his right hand across my thigh before pressing his thumb against my asshole, “I wanna feel this wet pussy milk my cock.”
The combined stimulation was too much and it felt like my orgasm detonated, a white-hot wave that started in my clit and radiated out, seizing every muscle.
“Fuck, yes!” I screamed, a gush of fluid erupting from me, soaking his cock and pelvis, dripping down onto the couch. He groaned, slamming into me through the convulsions.
He pulled me off the couch, onto my knees on the floor. Both men stood over me, their cocks jutting out, heavy and leaking.
“Open wide, baby,” the delivery man said, his voice guttural.
I did. They took turns, feeding their thick members into my mouth, fucking my face with slow, deep strokes that stretched my lips and made me gag and drool.
“Look at that,” Brett whispered, his hand fisting in my hair as he keeps pushing his cock to the back of my throat and pulling out in a teasing manner, “She loves it. Can’t get enough.”
I could feel them getting close. The delivery man pulled out, his hand a blur on his shaft. Brett did the same. They aimed at my face.
“Take it all like a good girl,” the delivery man commanded.
Their release wasn’t a few spurts. It was a flood. Thick, hot, gluey ropes of white cum shot across my face, coating my cheeks, my nose, my lips, my chin. It was more than I could ever swallow. It filled my open mouth, spilling over my lips, dripping in heavy globs onto my tits. They kept coming, groaning, painting me with it until my vision was blurred and I was choking on the salty, bitter taste. They didn’t stop after that. I swallowed what was left in my mouth and they shoved their slick cocks back into my mouth, making me clean them off, softly fucking my throat until they were soft.
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