I don’t’ remember how long the wrestling lasted, but I do remember feeling all of my parts rubbing against not only my boyfriend but his roommate as well. Secretly, I was more then excited, as I had never been with another boy other then Jack and to be in the situation where I could feel another boy rubbing against my parts excited me more then I thought possible. Once the alcohol really kicked in, I was barely able to walk. Instinctively, I made my way to my bedroom. Jack followed and I was told that Ron slept on the couch in the living room.
Upstairs, even though I was drunk Jake wasn’t done with me. He started playing with my nipples, getting them hard, pinching them. His fingers made their way to my soft pussy lips, he rubbed them and made circles around my clit. It felt SO good and I knew once again I was to be his slave. As he played with me, his soft voice started to refer to me as “slut” and “whore.” At this point, as I always was, I was too horny to resist. In my mind, I knew that the words he used to describe me were wrong, but I couldn’t fight his control. And after a few moments, I found myself acknowledging him… “Yes daddy I’m you’re little whore,” I responded, my hands rubbing his rod, my lips ready to take him into my dirty mouth.
Jake was usually satisfied at this point with my submission and ready to give me the release I craved, but today he wanted more. He circled his fingers around my clit, harder and harder, his tongue sliding up and down my nipples. I wanted so much to have him in me. Still, he made me tell him how much I enjoyed having his roommate rubbing against me and confess that I loved showing myself to his best friend.
“Tell me,” he demanded. I finally gave in, hoping he’d be satisfied, “Yes I was being a little slut tonight rubbing against Ron,” I finally whispered, half in shame.
“Did you really like it,” he asked, urging me to respond.
“Yes.”
“Did you?” he asked again.
“Yes, I loved being so slutty,” was my final reply.
By then my body had completely given into him. Still what he asked next shocked me. “How about we include him in on the fun,” Jake whispered. Although he asked, I knew it was more of a command. I was mentally lost, my body on fire, I gave in to my controlling boyfriend. It was the easiest thing to do, and deep inside, I also knew that I wanted to experience another man’s cock inside me. “What should I do,” I half moaned as he fingers dug deep into me. Finger fucking me he told me what to do. Go into the living and start playing with Ron’s cock he told me. Again I was confused, not sure if this was the right thing to do, but I was so near climaxing, my body took over again, “Um hmm,” I moaned, my mouth sucking and licking on his free hand like a dirty whore. Just as I confirmed his wishes Jake stopped and instructed me to go now. Needing to be satisfied I got up and started to put on my robe. But Jake stopped me. “Naked,” was all he said. I did as told.
I got up and quietly snuck to the couch where his roommate was sleeping. My pussy was aching now needing to be penetrated. Even worse the thought of being caught by my parents or having another man’s dick inside me, made me even more cock drunk. Not sure what to do, I got on my knees and started lightly stroking Ron’s cock, which woke him. I felt his cock growing hard in my mouth. He looked down at me and for a moment our eyes meet just as his rod reached for the back of my throat. Ashamed I looked away, but not knowing what else to do I kept sucking and licking on him. I heard his breathing increase; I knew he was trying not to moan. Soon he started to grab at my hair. Hair grabbing soon turned into face fucking with both his hands on my head. Then I felt fingers dig into me again from behind. My head was buried into Ron’s lap and although I couldn’t see who was behind me; it no longer mattered. My hips instinctively moved to the motion of the fingers penetrating me. My body had never been so full of desire. Ron finally came! His sperm shotting at the back of my throat. I did my best to swallow all I could, but his gush flowed onto my lips and chin. Then the fingers stopped and Ron had let go of my head, I glanced over my shoulders to find Jake. His glare froze me, I still had cum on my chin and lips. I didn’t know what to do or say; and even worst in my heart I felt like I cheated on my boyfriend! I used my tongue to quickly lick up what cum wasn’t swallowed. To my surprise Jacked looked more than pleased with me. As a reward, he offered me his fingers, still wet with my pussy juices I sucked and licked on them like it was his own manhood. The sweet taste of my own orgasm set my body ablaze once again.
I still didn’t have the courage to look up at my own boyfriend. After an eternity of silence and even more desire, I heard him tell me to show them my “sweet ass.” I did. “On all fours,” he continued as he took a seat next to Ron. “Now open up your pussy… that’s it. Play with that wet hole! Both hands!” he ordered. I obeyed and ended up face down on the carpet my ass in the air as I rubbed myself for their enjoyment. The boys spoke as if I wasn’t there. With ever stroke I was turning into a side show for them. Nonetheless, it no longer bothered me, I just knew I needed someone’s cock inside of me.
Again, I was so near climax. My self love had kept my body eager, but far from satisfied. Without notice I felt a mushroom head of a cock start to penetrate me my we pussy lips. I tried to turn to see who was finally about to give me my release, but I swift hand forced my face back onto the rug. “Keep your eyes closed,” I was told. I followed my orders while my hole was being invaded by an unknown. I felt someone left my chin, I was in so much extacey, I didn’t bother to peak , against my lips a cock pressed, and I knew what to do.
I eagerly took the cock in my mouth and it forced it’s way to the back of my throat. Jack and Ron’s dicks seemed equally sized to me and I was unable to tell the two apart. It didn’t matter, I treated them both the same. As I was told, without opening my eyes that night I was used three times over. In between their orgasmism I layed on the floor, blinded, dripping of their cum and instructed only to “keep that pussy wet slut.” Again I did as they wished.
By the time they finished with me, both my pussy and mouth were sore. I had never experienced so many climaxes in my life. I finally opened my eyes to the morning sun and I didn’t realize it but it was a new life for me. I was Jack AND Ron’s fuck toy, and my life as an innocent catholic school girl was over.