Finally?
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I was surprised by the size of Tony's cock. It was so
big, fleshy and angry looking; erect. I knew what
Jamie wanted, so I lowered my mouth and tasted my
first man. Damn. I'd done it, finally. I was sucking a
man.

Jamie asked me how it tasted, but I didn't answer. My
cheeks were hollow while I pleasured this man I'd
never met before. I was into it, my lips wrapped
tightly around his meaty shaft, tongue sliding over
the nerves on the underside of his cock. I was into
the feel of having a live dick in my mouth, something
I'd denied myself for 20 years. Why? Why had I? It was
so arousing.

Partly it was Tony's manly commands and curses,
calling me a cocksucking bitch. He was degrading me
for his pleasure, but I didn't mind. I knew it was his
cock talking, not his mind. He'd been with men before,
he'd sucked dick. He knew what I was feeling, and he
was adding to my pleasure. Cocksucking bitch... who'd
have thought it?

Jamie was a trip as well. She was surprised that I
could take all Tony's cock in my mouth. I could too,
even at this awkward angle. Why was she? I'd let her
fuck my mouth with her strap on many times. Maybe it
was her new viewpoint; she was close enough to whisper
in my ear. Her favorite words were "suck him slut",
and they were accurate. This time, I was a slut.

"Fuck his face," I heard Jamie tell Tony. Oh God. Not
that. "Get ready," she told me, and she tugged my hair
to make sure I got moving. Tony's cock was now big and
wet. Shiny. Pinkish purple. It looked huge. Oh God.

I did as Jamie told me, sliding over to the edge of
the bed, on my back with my head hanging off. Jamie
and I had done this several times, and I had loved it.
She'd used the Feeldoe harnessless strap-on, jamming
the purple dildo in and out of my mouth. That had been
hot. But I knew it was mild too. Despite her desire to
treat me as bad as I wanted her to, she'd been gentle.
That's just her way.

Not so Tony. Ten years my senior, he was very
experienced at fucking. Jamie was an amateur, not
quite expert at wielding a cock. Tony could fuck my
mouth for a long time, and would. He even wore a cock
ring to delay his orgasm while preventing intended
deflation. Moreover, Tony didn't love me like Jamie
did, and he wouldn't feel the same tenderness to
compel him to be gentle. Oh God!

He suddenly loomed over my face, upside down in my
view. His cock dangled just at my lips, his dickhead
large and drooling. "Open up," he grunted. I did, and
his dick was again in my mouth. This time, I wouldn't
bob. I wouldn't control the depth. I would be
facefucked.

His initial push was not bad. Slowly in until he
reached my gag reflex. I coughed once, and he pulled
out. When he pushed back in, he didn't hesitate but
ignored my cough as he slid into my throat. I could do
this, I told myself as he began to jam in and out of
my throat. I kept telling myself that, lest I panic.

Most of the time, he would only use 3/4 of his dick.
That I could take easily, although he was pounding his
dickhead against the back of my throat. But sometimes
he would lower his hips and push all the way in,
grinding his wiry pubic hair against my lips. He would
hold himself there, feeling powerful (I suppose), and
I would eventually worry about breathing. But he
always pulled out and let me cough saliva and take a
breath. Soon enough, I tried swirling my tongue around
his prick while he held in. I'd seen Gia Jordan do
that in a video once, and I had been very impressed.
If I were to be a slut, I wanted to be a good one!

At one point, Tony pulled out, and I saw Jamie
squatting next to my face. "You're a mess," she said,
which was true. My face was covered with saliva, nose
drain, and I guess precum. My head pounded too, the
inverted position causing blood to fill my skull. "You
OK?"

"Yeah," I gasped.

"Alright," she said, satisfied. She loved me enough to
let me get used like this.

Tony again stood in front of me, and I lunged my mouth
up to capture his dickhead between my lips. He had
drooled, and I sucked on him, enjoying the flavor.
Again he used my mouth and throat, but he also leaned
over to suck my cock. That was weird and
uncomfortable. Oddly enough, I have always wanted to
suck a man's dick, but disliked the idea of having one
suck mine. I also liked the idea of being sodomized,
but the thought of screwing a guy just didn't do much
for me. Having Tony tasting me now made me want to
protest, but my mouth was full!

Thankfully, he tired of it quickly and stood up
straight for some good hard fuckin'. Soon my throat
was raw, especially the opening. His balls began to
sweat and give off crotch scent, smacking me in the
nose to emphasize it. I was being really used, and
coughing up saliva was no longer the worst thing.

At one point, he pushed in so that my lips were
flattened. Then, he began to squeeze my throat,
forcing me to swallow and milk his cock. That was hard
to take.

At nearly the same moment, almost as if they planned
it, I felt my cock gripped and Jamie sat on my
erection. I mean it, I was really, really hard. Her
juicy pussy let me know she was enjoying my plight. So
now, while I was struggling with the difficulty of
having Tony milking my throat, I was inside the woman
I love.

This kept on for probably not very long. Tony pulled
out, and Jamie directed him to her linen closet. He
tossed me a towel and I cleaned off my face so that
Jamie could kiss me. "You need to cum in me," she told
me. "You need to eat your creampie so Tony can see you
do it."

"I can't," I complained. "I am too hard." When I get
over-excited, my cock gets hard enough to deaden the
sensation.

"Hmmmm," she said, having encountered this before with
me. I didn't like the way she said that. "Get the
clamps out of that dresser, Tony," she said. Tony
pulled out the nipple clamps, which I hated.

"Please," I begged. "Please no."

"Tony?" Jamie smiled, nodding at me.

Tony laughed meanly and grabbed my wrists, restraining
me. Jamie put the painful clamps on my nipples, making
me huff. "Fuck his face again," she said.

And so it was that Tony held my wrists while jamming
his cock in and out of my sore throat. My nipples felt
like they were in agony, although Jamie had never
really minded the clamps. I guess mine are small and
overly sensitive, because they hurt! Eventually, they
got numb, and Tony released my wrists.

Jamie had me slide fully onto the bed then, pulling
herself off my cock. Outside her sheath and not being
a cockslut, the throbbing of my nipples accompanied
the deflation of my erection. I was practically
flaccid when Jamie removed one of the clamps, causing
me to grimace in pain. Her wonderful mouth soothed my
aching bud, and then she did the same to the other
nipple.

Then we kissed tenderly, ignoring Tony and the world.
It was a powerful moment, even if it was too brief. We
kept kissing, but she mounted me again. Now I fully
felt the welcoming wet warmth of her pussy, gripping
me and encouraging me to cum in her depths.

Not too long afterwards, I did cum. It was a long,
long orgasm, with shot after shot of semen filling
while she smiled at me. It is a fulfilling moment for
both of us when I orgasm inside her. I am always
filled with such tender feelings for her.

But that wasn't the point right then. I had barely
finished grunting when she turned and slid up, sitting
on my face. Sometimes the timing is off, and a large
amount drips out before I can get to her cunt. This
time, the timing was perfect and I was able to slide
my tongue straight into that delicious initial drip.
We both moaned as I began to clean her pussy, eating
the creampie voraciously.

Somehow, I had forgotten Tony. Now, he reasserted his
presence, appearing in my vision. Well, at least his
cock appeared in my view. I thought he was going to
get sloppy seconds, but Jamie mashed her pussy onto my
mouth, pressing her chest against my torso. The reason
was clear soon enough, as his juicy cockhead slid
between her cheeks. I concentrated on pleasuring Jamie
how I know she loves while Tony pushed into her ass.

Jamie likes me to assfuck her, but I somehow thought
that was a gift reserved for me. Now, she was grunting
and moaning as Tony pried her open. I couldn't hear
her words, but I knew her sounds of pleasure. She was
loving this, perhaps having the biggest cock in her
ass of her lifetime.

It was wild to experience, because his thrusts also
squeezed out creampie. It was a hot wet, sloppy time,
and I loved it. But I wasn't focusing merely on my
enjoyment. Most of the pleasure of creampie eating,
for me, is how Jamie loves it. I did everything I knew
she liked, and soon she was gripping the sheets and
fucking my face and Tony's cock.

Tony somehow survived the pleasure of having her
orgasmic ass squeezing his cock. Still he fucked her,
but not for so much longer. On cue, Jamie pushed
herself forward and off my face. Tony's cock pulled
out, steaming from the heat of her ass. And, OMG, he
pressed to my lips. Repulsed at myself, I opened my
mouth and let him A2M me (ass to mouth!). I was a
degraded slut, wasn't I?

To make matters worse, Jamie began to stroke my
erection. I was hard while doing this. But I know why:
it was in anticipation of Tony's orgasm. That came
soon, and he began to squirt a seemingly enormous load
into my mouth. Throb after throb filled my mouth, and
I could barely swallow fast enough to prevent it from
overflowing.

And to my humiliation, I came too. I covered Jamie's
hand, squirting until I had nothing but dust in my
nuts. It was the fulfillment of 20 years of fantasies,
having a man cumming in my mouth. I had done it. I
had...

Are you OK?

I shook my head. What?

"Are you OK?" she asked again.

Slowly my eyes refocused on Jamie. She wore a half
smile on her face, a look of pleasure and yet of
bemused concern. She was lying beneath me, her ankles
on my shoulders, her knees pressed to her chest. My
cock deep within her.

"Where were you?" she asked, knowing very well I
hadn't been thinking of the love we were making. I had
zoned out.

"I was trying not to cum," I lied. "You know, thinking
of baseball."

"Well, don't," she said in her cute Texas accent. "I
want you to cum in me. Cum in me and then make me cum
with that studly tongue of yours. Don't hold back."

I leaned forward to kiss her, letting her legs fall to
my sides and to the mattress. I wanted to be totally
in contact with her. I wanted to be with her, make
love to her. That was better than any fantasy, wasn't
it?