Total pages in book: 97
Estimated words: 92809 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 464(@200wpm)___ 371(@250wpm)___ 309(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 92809 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 464(@200wpm)___ 371(@250wpm)___ 309(@300wpm)
“Don’t worry about being gentlemen. You can call me a slut. You can call me a hooker, or a whore, or a dirty fucking bitch whose ass is going to gobble up your dicks like candy canes.”
He laughs and I watch him shift on his feet, and I read his language loud and clear – another skill of mine. I’m adept. These two weren’t talking about a sweet hot girl joining them when they were fucking each other at the thought. No chance. Their real fantasies would have been all about a kinky slut. Dirty, filthy, two on one fucking.
“Come on,” I say, crushing my tits together. “Do it. Call me a slut hooker. Try me out for size.”
Cal approaches the side of the bed and palms his cock through his jeans. “That’s what you like to be called, a slut hooker?”
“That’s what I am.” I lick my lips as I stare at the bulge in his trousers. “So treat me like one. Take what you paid for.”
“Alright. Your wish is our command.”
He leans over and hooks his fingers in the lace of my panties, tugging tighter than I did. My pussy lips are so puffy. So chubby and swollen. It must be a sight.
He smiles over at his boyfriend. “A tit each?”
“They’re some tits,” Jase says, “she could feed an army.” He climbs up the bed on the opposite side of me.
I have two hot mouths on my tits in seconds, lapping and slurping in tandem. They are good, I’ll give them that. Jase is especially skilled with the tongue action, giving big wet swirls around my nipple.
“That’s so good, guys,” I say. “These big beauties are all for you, and they’re aching to be sucked.”
My words fuel the fire. Their mouths get wetter, and their laps turn to sucks, Cal causing bliss on one of my nipples with his teeth. I hold their heads to me, and my words come naturally with Cal’s fingers still hooked in my thong.
“Use my cunt as well. Use me. Play with me. Take everything. Every filthy fucking thing you’ve ever wanted.”
Two sets of fingers pull my thong to the side, and they moan in tandem as their hands join forces, both of them exploring at the same time – pumping thick fingers into my pussy.
“Go on, harder. Deeper. See how much I can take. Because I want both your cocks as well, you dirty, hot bastards. Both at once, in my face, in my cunt, in my desperate fucking asshole.”
Jase breaks away from my tit, his lips puffed up. “Is this really you, or just an act? You don’t need to pretend to get us off. We’ll love it anyway.”
I look him straight in the eyes. Deadpan. “What do you think? Honestly? Think this is an act?”
Our eyes hold contact, burning. He’s reading me as he fingers me along with his boyfriend, the love of his life still sucking on my tit like a hungry baby.
“No. I don’t think you’re pretending,” he says, and I let out a laugh.
“You think right. I’m the filthiest fucking slut you’ll ever know.”
“The filthiest ever?” Jase says. “That’s a big claim.”
“Yeah, it is a big claim, and I always live up to it. Try it. Give me some filthy action.”
That fuels the fire. Jase doesn’t give a fuck for complimentary shared exploration anymore. He shoves four fingers in my pussy alongside Cal’s, and I groan at the beautiful stretch.
“Shame we didn’t put fisting on the proposal,” he says.
I buck against his hand. “Call it prep for the main event. Go on! Do it!”
He shakes his head. “The rules say absolutely no deviating from the agreement.”
I buck again.
“Fuck the rules. If my cunt is gonna take two meaty dicks, it needs a warmup. A decent fist should do.”
I love his grin as he twists his fingers and pushes harder, testing.
“Get your fist in me and quit teasing,” I tell him, and his boyfriend breaks away from my nipple. They both look at me as I squirm for them. “You paid for my whore body, so take it. Make the most of it.”
They both shuffle down the bed, and I have to close my eyes to blank out the joy they find in each other’s smiles. It makes me ache, and it’s so pointless and stupid, it’s fucking ridiculous.
“Do it, Jase,” I hear, and I reach down to circle my clit, hitching up higher to give them better access.
I’m not ready for the stretch of a full fist, but I don’t give a toss. I brace myself and take the pressure as Jase works his hand up to the knuckles, moaning like the whore I am as I push back against him. Fuck the pain. I’m going to take two cocks later anyway, and I hope they’re girthy. I want them to stretch my cunt as well as my asshole, so let’s get with it.