Don Baker - The naughty night clerk

“No, really, I…" “Come on. Don’t be a wet blanket. Here.” Bill had already poured another drink and shoved it into my hand. With a slight shrug of my shoulders, I finished it.

My head was beginning to reel slightly, and my stomach and throat felt warm.

Before I could say anything, my glass was again full of the light brown liquid.

After the third drink, I was thinking less clearly, and had almost forgotten about the hotel desk. I wasn’t overly concerned on that part, because another clerk was also on duty tonight.

“Really, you two, I have to get back to work.” My speech was slurred and the room was beginning to tilt. I looked at my glass and it was full again. I could have sworn I just finished it. After a couple more drinks, everything began spinning.

Ray was standing beside my chair and slowly slipped his arm around my shoulder.

I didn’t push it away, and this gave him encouragement to continue his travels.

I felt him cup my breast and looked up at hint with what must have been a drunken grin. He bent over and kissed me and I kissed him back. His manipulations, and the drinks, were working their magic. My resistance, if I had had any, was slowly ebbing away.

He took my hands and lifted me from the chair. We embraced in along and passionate kiss. When we broke away, he pulled the sweater over my head and unzipped my skirt, letting it fall to the floor. He and Bill looked me over and were evidently pleased with what they saw, because both of them began undressing. Ray unhooked my bra and my breasts were free, he massaged and kissed them. My body began to move and I shoved myself closer to him.

Ray steered me to the bed and laid me on my back. Deftly, he removed my panties. I saw that his meathook was standing rigidly at attention, ready for the attack. He rubbed my pussy gently a few times to get it juicy and then put the head of his dick on the lips of my cunt. Slowly, enticingly, he shoved it inside me. I could feel the large pole traveling along its path, pushing aside any resistance it encountered, until it hit home. Then, he began pumping.

I lifted my body to meet his thrusts and moaned each time he rammed his meat home. I was breathing heavier now, about ready to come, when he rammed into me with all his might and stayed there. I knew he was coming and I humped quickly so I could join him. I was successful, and our juices met in a huge crescendo, while both of us pushed as hard as we could against each other.

Bill had been standing beside the bed watching and I knew he must be ready to shoot his wad. His cock was a little larger than Ray’s, and I noticed a drop of fluid on the end of the head. No sooner was Ray out of the saddle than Bill was in, pumping like his life depended on it. Each time he rammed home, I would scoot on the bed. I couldn’t come again, not right then, but that didn’t stop him. I soon felt his juice paint the inside walls of my pussy. He had more stored up than Ray, and I didn’t think he would ever quit.

When he finally did, I lay on the bed, unable to even cover my nude body. The drinks had made me so dizzy I could hardly move. The room was spinning, and my stomach was still warm. I could feel the moistness of my cunt, and felt some of the come juice ooze out onto the bed.

I felt the bed give and opened my eyes. Ray was lying beside me, cupping and sucking my breasts. I closed my eyes and enjoyed his handiwork. Suddenly, I felt myself rolled over on my stomach and my hips being lifted into the air.

Then Ray’s long, hard pole slid into my cunt and butted against my insides. I hadn’t fucked dog-fashion ma long time and spread my legs eagerly so he could penetrate even deeper.

Ray teased the hell out of me. He would pull his cock meat all the way out of my hole, until only the head was inside. Then, he would push forward, hard, until I thought he was going to break through the wall of my box. Each time he did, I raised my hips and shoved against him, wanting to feel his rod as deep inside me as I could.

I was breathing heavily now, panting and moaning, each time Ray pushed his meat into me. I reached between my legs and took his balls in my hand. Squeezing them until I was sure he hurt. I continued massaging them and raising my hips to take each thrust. Suddenly, he rammed home hard, so hard, in fact, I thought I would scream. I felt his warm liquid coat my insides, just as I released my juice and squeezed his balls so hard that he let out an agonizing groan.

I couldn’t stop coming. I must have poured out a bucketful before I finally released Ray’s balls and literally fell forward onto the bed, releasing myself from his meathook at the same time.

I lay on the bed, on my stomach, moaning pleasurably, and rubbing the crown of my joy box. It had felt good, although Ray did hurt a little when he rammed home that last time. But the pain was worth it.

Bill had gotten horny again, watching Ray and me work, and now he was on the bed. The scotch was wearing off some, but I still felt a little groggy. Bill pulled me over on my side, lay down facing me, and I could feel his stiff cock against my cunt mound. He nibbled at my nipples as I rubbed his cock and he had his hand on my buttocks, spreading them and playing with my anus.

He put his arms around my waist and pulled me on top of him. Slowly, but easily, because of my juicy cunt, I slid down on his pole. With my boobs hanging down like two large melons, I began to rock on his stick. Bill sucked and licked my nipples and sent tingles all through my body.

Suddenly, I felt someone playing with my asshole. Ray was rubbing the small hole with juice from my cunt. When he had it wet enough, he put his finger inside and moved it around. It only hurt slightly, and gave me a new experience. I had never had anyone do that to me before.

I was riding Bill’s cock at an easy pace, in no hurry to reach a climax. I felt the bed give and realized Ray was behind me, still playing with my anus. Then, I felt a searing pain and realized he had his dick in my asshole! God, it hurt, but I didn’t stop him. Aside from the first penetration, I felt no other pain.

I was getting a fucking from both sides now. As I moved forward on Bill’s cock, Ray let his dick slip out to where only the head was in, my anus. Then, as I slid back on Bill, Ray’s stick would go all the way inside me. Another new experience! And it was enough to put me in orbit.

I rode Bill’s dick harder and faster now, breathing heavily, as he sucked my nipples and humped into me. Ray pumped faster and when the three of us came, it was like a huge floodgate had opened. I could feel juice all through my body, from Bill hitting my walls, and Ray filling up the other end. I came with them, adding my own bit to the cause.

After it was over, we laid there, the three of us too worn out to move. Or, at least, I was. Bill’s shrinking prick was still inside me, as was Ray’s.

Finally, when Ray pulled his out, I rolled off Bill. While on the bed, I could feel fluid oozing out of both my holes.

Bill and Ray got off the bed, but I continued to lie there, not wanting to move, yet slightly embarrassed that I was fully exposed to the two men. I heard water running and glanced toward the bathroom. They were washing their cocks.

Ray turned and walked toward the bed with a washcloth in his hand. He rubbed between my legs, cleaning me off, and the warmth of the water and his gentle rubbing felt good. I lay perfectly still as far as I was concerned, he could continue that forever.

Ray stopped cleaning me and then I felt his tongue on the lips of my cunt. My God! They’re going to sap every bit of strength I have in my body! But what girl wants to turn down a good eating? I lifted my feet and spread my, legs so he could have better access to his dinner. Then I closed my eyes and enjoyed the treatment.