Holly Hope - Slut girl

Down below, my cunt hairs were slick and soggy from the spit and fluids that drenched them. Harold had been busy indeed, and I had felt little tremors and flutters of comes shiver through me as if gentle warm winds had shaken my branches. Now, as we all settled down to some pretty steady and serious applications of sex, I knew that before long I was going to be torn emotionally by several big comes.

I felt Harold remove his muzzle from my cunt and then he clambered aboard, and his long skinny rod was placed at the dripping pink entrance to my cunt, and then he launched. Even as thin as his cock was, the linings of my tender cunt clung ferociously to its tremendous length as he pushed inch after inch of it into my willing but snugly yielding cave. He bumped the end of the tunnel of love, and I felt his lean cock bend back upon itself as he kept ramming and jabbing the long tool up inside me.

Just as I felt the good warm filling penetration of a cock up inside my pussy, I became aware of the special tautness of Doc's loins and muscles that warmed me that he was nearing his orgasm, and I just had time to inhale a deep breath and swallow once when he yelled and dove into my face to the hilt. His cock wasn't as long as Harold's, but it was at least two and one half inches in diameter, and my mouth was crammed to capacity with its massive load of gristle, so when he came in thick, slow, surging, I had to gulp and swallow as fast as I could to keep from choking.

It went down harder than usual, Doc's cum was so thick, but it tasted deliciously sweet. God, it was good, and the gulping and straining I was doing to contain and keep it in me was flexing all my oral muscles to the utmost, which kept Doc's huge cock pumping more and more into my baby face.

I heard Doc moan and then sag away from me, and his cock went "plop" as it was jerked from my avid working mouth and he slumped, panting and exhausted, beside where Harold and I lay fucking on the bed. I turned and smiled at him as our motions gradually increased.

Now that I could concentrate on fucking Harold without the delicious extra chore of blowing Doc, I could feel the intensity of my heat rising, and I knew that it would be a minute at most before I had my first orgasm in three months.

"Fuck me, Harold, keep that long skinny rod rammed way up in me Daddy oh yes harder Daddy fuck fuck fuck fuuuuck meeee theeeerrre!!!" and just as I blew my ninety-day savings out my snatch and felt the waves of delight blind and singe my brain, I got an added tickle from the thrusting stream of cum that poured up inside my clinging, grasping cunt lining. We lay there for a moment, and it felt as if a snake had crawled up inside me and was waving its head. I remember wondering idly exactly how it would feel if a girl had a tame snake that she could train to crawl up in her cunt and wave its head around for half an hour.

We took turns in the bathroom cleaning up, and then after the men had a cigarette and got their breath and rested a bit, we decided to swap around and try something else.

"First, though, Sheri, I might as well be frank with you right now. You're going to be doing this for the rest of your life. Or at least as long as we want you to because I know you don't want to go to jail, and we don't want to leave you. Your know that, don't you? And you'll live an awful lot better than you ever have before. You won't wait for anything, or need anything, ever. We'll take care of you like you never dared to dream of. Right, Doc? All you have to do is just to do what we tell you. Deal?" Harold asked.

"Sure," I agreed. "No sense denyin' how well I like to fuck and everything, and you're both nice guys, and gentle with me, and I could never afford this place, and live good and eat good. If I was supportin' myself, so I'd be a fool not to agree, wouldn't I?"

"Tell her the rest, Harold," Doc spoke up.

"Well, honey, we have friends from time to time that also like tight pussy. If we have someone over, and tell you to ball them, you'll have to do that, too. Oh, don't worry, Sheri, there won't ever be over two a night. But it's necessary, sometimes, to show a client or a friend or a business associate a good time. Now, to be perfectly frank, they'll be payin' for those favors, but they'll arrange it through us entirely, and we'll give you half the money. We'll keep the other half for our expenses here and the arranging. Is that fair enough?" He smiled at me.

"What do you charge 'em?" I asked.

"Oh, probably ten or fifteen dollars, honey. Just to have a little money coming in to help cover your costs. We will have to share most of your bills, but you'll be livin' like a queen all the time – to the tune of about seven or eight hundred a month, and you couldn't earn that, could you?"

"God, no!" I thought a moment. "Sounds O.K. to me, men."

"Good, then that's settled," Doc said with a smile. "How about us knockin' off one more for tonight, and tomorrow we start getting down to business?"

I had been thinking of something ever since I gave Harold his first blow job in his office six months before. I figured that this was as good a time to mention it as any.

"Harold, would you like to go in the back door this time? You know, in my ass?" I asked. "I've seen it done once, and the woman really loved it after she got used to it. And you're cock is thinner than most – I'm afraid that Doc would tear me in half, but I might be able to take yours up my ass. If you wouldn't mind, that is," I added.

"Jesus, no!" he exclaimed. "In fact, I've done that an awful lot, because generally that's the only way that a grown woman is tight enough to satisfy me. Your cunt is the snuggest I think that I've ever had, so I enjoy that with you, but you're probably right – you should get broken in gradually, rather than getting torn up from the word go." He turned to Doc. "If you don't mind waiting just a bit, old chum?"

Doc waved grandly. "Be my guest, buddy."

Harold went into the bathroom and returned immediately with a small jar of Vaseline. "We'll have to take it gently and easily and slowly here at first, Sheri, because I want you to like it, and I'm sure you will. Your asshole has the same sort of erotic nerve endings that your tits and cunt have – in fact, properly excited, almost any portion of your body is erotically responsive. So you can actually have orgasms from ass-fucking, and if I can bring that to you, we'll have had a damned successful night, I think."

I lay down on the bed, with my face cradled in my crossed arms, then hiked my smooth round asscheeks up in the air and spread my knees apart as he instructed. Instead of smearing my pink puckered asshole with Vaseline, he knelt behind me and started running his tongue up and down the crack of my ass. It tickled, and when I felt him finger my cuntlips underneath just as his tongue centered on my crinkled rosebud, little shivers shot through me from the pleasure. I was beginning to get more eager for this initiation since I had such good teachers to take care of me.

I don't know whether he figured that I was getting hot enough, or whether he couldn't wait any longer, but he got up close behind me, with his cock a few inches below my cunt and told me to get a handful of lubricant and massage it into the shaft of his cock, being careful to put plenty up on the glans. I felt his finger dip into the jar alongside mine, and as I seized his rigid tool and began applying it, I could feel him smearing my asscrack with grease. Then he rubbed gently on the tight doorway and told me to relax. When I did, he deftly inserted one finger, and it didn't hurt a bit, just felt slick and smooth and warm as it went past the second knuckle. He jabbed it in and out, getting my asshole and the inside lining all coated with Vaseline, and then suddenly I felt a sharp stretching as he put two fingers at the doorway and shoved. I breathed deep and tried to relax, but my sphincter was stretched further than it ever had been taking a big shit, and it hurt a bit.