The spy (6)

My mouth waters as I stare at such a thick cock in front of me. I don’t know if I’ve ever felt this turned on before, but today is that one day I find out I have such a slutty nature. Its tip is almost purple from what I assume is holding on to the erection for a long time. I wonder when he got hard because he had been acting like he felt nothing all along…until I noticed it. Soft pitch-black curly hair rests at the base of his magnificent cock. It twitches a little when I run my tongue on my lips and slurp the saliva that has pooled in my mouth.

He takes a sharp breath when I take him in my hand and trace a thumb over the vein that runs from the bottom of his shaft all the way to the underside of his sensitive tip. It feels good in my hands, and I can’t wait to taste it. But there is no rush. They had tortured me earlier, so it is time for me to torture them back.

I move my palm slowly up and down his shaft while locking my eyes with his. His breath hitches, and he throws his head back for a split second before learning forward and holding me by my nape. His fingers thread through my hair until he finds that rubber band. He tugs at it, pulls it out, and flings it somewhere in the room, letting my hair down. He sweeps it to one side, holds it beside my chin while looking into my eyes, and slowly guides my mouth towards his cock. Oh my god, that is so sexy.

I place a feathery kiss on his tip and then proceed to leave a trail of kisses down his shaft and back up without breaking eye contact. I repeat the process again, this time leaving sloppier kisses. I watch how color rushes to his cheeks with every touch of my lips, excitement coursing through me. I move my hand up and down his shaft while I stick out my tongue, using it to stuff his balls into my mouth.

I feel Thirst Trap’s hands on my buttcheeks as they travel to my center and rub it a little. I scoot closer to him and stick my butt higher in the air, anticipating what’s to come next while my hand and mouth are engaged. His cock replaces his hand, and he presses it against my bundle of nerves, rubbing it as his finger would. God, I love cock teases. They feel sooo good.

I close my eyes and enjoy the sensation, but First Guy tightens his grip on my hair, forcing me back to my senses. My hand had stilled, and I had forgotten about him. My bad. I take him in my mouth to a manageable length and then use my hand to stroke the rest of the shaft. Slow and gentle suck gets him going, and I’m pleased with myself. His hand on my head urges me forward, telling me I’m doing something right, so I increase the pressure a little and bob my head. Thirst Trap is doing a hell of a good job teasing me, which makes me bob my head even faster. I can tell First Guy is trying his best not to push my head all the way down.

Without warning, Thirst Trap thrusts into me hard, and I gasp as I feel him stretching me out to the max. I haven’t had any real action in a while aside from some toys, and having a real cock in me stung a little. He stills for a second, letting me adjust to his thickness before he starts moving. My eyes roll back, and my toes curl from the sensations.

He doesn’t go gentle on me at all. All I can hear right now is skin slapping and the sound of my wetness as he pumps in and out of me fast. My body rocks back and forth from the impact, and his fingers dig firmly into the side of my hips, securing me in place. His cock massages my inner walls and hits all the right spots as if it has eyes of its own and knows where to touch.

The back-and-forth rocking motion makes it easier to suck the cock in front of me. Saliva pools in my mouth as First Guy’s salty precum hits my tongue. I let the spit flow down his cock because I love it sloppy. Everything feels so sexy right now. I don’t want this moment to end at all.

Sweat starts to pour out of every pore I have, and my hair starts to stick to the back of my neck. Our now heavy breaths mingle as each of us takes in the pleasure. My moans, skin slapping, slurping, and occasional grunts fill the room. My inner walls tighten around Thirst Trap as pressure intensifies in my core. Our pleasure juices mix and trickles towards my thighs. First Guy holds my throat and tilts my chin up. He takes his cock out of my mouth and kisses me deeply.

That’s all it took for my legs to tremble and core muscles contract as an intense orgasm exploded in me. My vision turns white, and all I can see are small stars floating as my body spasms in pleasure. It feels electric. I can’t find the right word to describe it, but I feel it in every part of me. Thirst Trap’s strokes don’t slow even as I clamp down on him hard. His fingernails dig my asscheeks as he pounds me like there’s no tomorrow. He twitches inside me a couple of times, and his breath gets heavier.

“Fuck!” he groans, and with one last deep thrust, he lets go inside of me. He doesn’t pull out until he releases every drop inside of me. My insides contract as I milk everything out of him. I’m in a state of euphoria, and I’m guessing he is too because his legs tremble against me. Finally, he slides out of me, making me gasp at the sudden loss.

I must be a real slut because I still want more. I still want my pussy stretched out with a cock. I’m aching for another even though I just got thoroughly fucked a minute ago. I look up towards First Guy and give him those puppy eyes. He gets the hint and walks behind me as Thirst Trap scoots aside.

“Are you ready for me, darling?” he asks, positioning himself between my legs and spreading my cheeks with his hands. “You look ready for my cock.”

“Yes, sir,” I say, snaking my hand between my legs and tracing my finger over my wetness. “It’s all yours.”

“Good girl,” he says and thrusts balls deep into me, earning a squeal from me. I knew he was big, but that was still bigger than I expected. I feel so full right now. Since my pussy is in great shape, he doesn’t need to give me time to adjust. He starts pounding into me right away with the right pace and pressure.

“Aah!” A loud moan fills the room when he hits a pleasure point I didn’t even know I had. A tingling sensation takes over my body as my fingers tighten around the sheets. I turn my head to the side, and I see Thirst Trap starting to harden again from watching us.

“Please, can I have a cock in my mouth?” I beg, surprising myself. I’ve never done that, ever. Thirst Trap is more than happy to satisfy my request. First Guy spanks my ass as Thirst Trap holds my chin and shoves himself in my mouth, almost past my manageable limit. I gag and pull him out, then hold him with my hand before guiding him back.