Casing the Joint - Part Three
March 21st, 2007 by Jamie
Frank grabbed my hair and turned my head so that the dark headed man’s dick was right in front of my face. “Open up, slut”, he sneered as his friend shoved his meat into my mouth. “Suck that fucking cock”, he ordered as his friend pushed his pole all the way down my throat, gagging me in the process. “Suck it good”, Frank repeated as he ripped my blouse off and threw it back over his head.
The skinny blonde straddled my ass and lifted up my skirt. He began to rub his cock all over my fishnet-clad ass as Frank tugged hard at my nipples, twisting and turning the sensitive knobs until I moaned. It wasn’t all bad and at this point, and knowing that I couldn’t get out, I resigned to enjoy it. I had all of their attention, all at once, and secretly relished it like the wanton whore I tend to become after 3 rum and Cokes.

Frank then grabbed my hair and pulled me off the dark haired man, shoving his own cock into my face. “Get it nice and wet, or I will make you regret it, you cheap fuck pig.” I did as I was told and licked the shaft up and down, moistening every bit.
Behind me, the blonde one ripped open my hose and slid his cock into my warm and wet pussy. I pushed back into him, helping to brace myself against Franks violent thrusting. The dark haired man grabbed and squeezed my breasts, making them ache.
“You fucking slut”, he growled. “Yeah, she is a slut, isn’t she? She really likes this. Don’t you, bitch?”, Frank asked. I said nothing and continued with my rhythm. He then stopped, holding his cock in my throat “You better answer me if you know what is good for you.”
I held my position, still and silent. The blonde pulled out of me and backed off. The dark haired man retreated to the corner. The next thing that I know, Frank jerked me up and threw me onto the sink, my legs spread, spilling out over each side. He hauled back and slapped me across the face. “I asked you a question, you will answer me. Do you enjoy this?” With a sheepish grin and sly smile, I nodded. “Good girl” he cooed as he slid his cock into my aching pussy.

The other two came up and placed their cocks in either of my hands. I was being fucked to the nines by Frank while jerking off the other two on either side of him. With three men all to myself, I couldn’t have enjoyed the scenario more. I jerked the men harder, squeezing tight on the down stroke, twisting on the upstroke.
Frank yanked his cock out of me, “Get down, down on your knees and open your mouth”. I did as I was told and Frank immediately jerked his thin load onto my face. I watched the quick pulses streaming out of his cock head. The other two followed suite, painting my face in thick loads of cum. The blonde’s cum was stringy and viscous while the dark haired man’s smelled faintly of Clorox. I cant see them, but I wink anyways, rolling my tongue around my lips, trying not to miss a single salty drop.
They all pull up their pants and leave the room quickly. In there alone, I take a few minutes to clean myself up and try my best to straighten up my clothes. My girlfriend meets me outside, two drinks in her hands - one of which she hands to me.
“How was it?” she asks, dragging off of her cigarette.
“I’ve been used and I loved it.”, I reply.
“You’re such a bar slut.”, she responds.
“Give me a cigarette, you jealous bitch.”