A Load in Every Hole Ch. 04 - Sex Stories

A Load in Every Hole Ch. 04

... called out.Eat that! I dipped in, lowering my head until my mouth resided just below the dripping end of the black pipe...and extended my tongue...licking first his cockhead then my hand clean before landing again on his black flesh. CLICK, CLICK, CLICK, CLICK, CLICK AJ went in rapid fire, catching every touch of my tongue and lips to the sticky goo.

He tasted quite unlike Miguel or Mark, both of whom exuded a kind of metallic neutral taste. Markus was more like human honey with a little salt in it.

I pulled away from his cock, knowing I would create an image of a strand of his white cum extending from the end of his tool to my tongue, spanning the gap between us.

"AAAAGGGHGHHHHHHHH" I heard Mark whelp from behind me. Then he was on me, his hand on my head turning me.

"No!" I screamed, not really wanting to put him away, but just to slow down. But Mark couldn't. His first shot hit me square in the left eye and cheek with such force that it rebounded, splashing across my cheek and onto Markus' cock as well. I jerked my head back violently, but Mark held me firm and covered most of my face. CLICK, CLICK, CLICK, CLICK, CLICK, CLICK, AJ's camera resounded in rapid fire. He must have taken two dozen shots during Mark's climax. I kept Markus' cock in my left hand, working it back and forth even as Mark finished his business, then opened my mouth and placed my lips over the top of it, then down, down, down until nearly all of Mark's softening cock was embedded in my ...

... throat. CLICK, CLICK, CLICK.

Mark moaned gratefully as I tongued the underside of his sensitive flesh until it grew so tender that he had to withdraw. CLICK, CLICK, CLICK.

I withdrew from both men and simply sat on my haunches, both breath and reason, returning. I ought to feel embarrassed, I thought, but I didn't. I felt alive, desired, on fire, in command, as if I were the queen of sex.

I knew that if I just said the word Mark and Markus would throw me on the bed and work me the rest of the day and all night until they dropped. CLICK, CLICK, CLICK, CLICK, CLICK. In the middle of what many other women would consider submission, I felt... powerful. The sperm dripped off my chin and onto my breasts and stomach.

"Back up Mark!" I heard AJ say, followed by "scoot next to Markus again Mary. CLICK, CLICK, CLICK. I couldn't open my eyes. I knew enough from my pre-Mark days that if I did, the salty sperm would burn the hell out of them.

After a short while the clicks from the camera stopped. I felt a warm wet rag run over my face, across my chin and then dabbed against my exposed breasts. I heard a sink running and the towel returned a few moments later, feeling blissfully clean and comforting.

When I was finally able to open my eyes, it was Markus, not Mark, who had supplied the kindness.

"Can I kiss you?" he asked quietly. I considered this the oddest of questions. I had just taken this man's penis in my mouth, licked his balls, devoured his sperm, yet he implied ...