Steve Golden - Hot pants salesgirl

"I feel so sexy! I can't help it! This stuff does it to you! It really makes you feel like fucking and sucking!"

She moved slowly back and forth in front of them, her thighs flexing in the sheer grey stockings, her ass bursting out from between the tiny rear flaps of the pink panties. The suspender belt was stretched taut across her flat, brown belly. The elastic garter straps framed her bristling cunt sexily. Her tits swelled out over the top of the flimsy bra and her nipples, nearly an inch long, poked up to the ceiling sharply.

The two men watched her quietly, cocks throbbing softly in their pants. Experienced as they both were in the area of womens' underwear, neither one of them had ever seen anything quite like Missy. She was just too erotic for words. She was a walking advertisement, not just for lingerie, but for, sex.

"Would you like me to suck you both off?" she asked suddenly, turning to face them. "You both look kind of weak in the knees. I guess I've gotten you both pretty excited, huh?"

The two men said nothing. They glared at her as if they were seeing some strange, exotic creature.

"I'll do it. I'll gladly suck you off. Or anything else you might have in mind. Wearing this stuff makes you pretty horny, believe me!"

Still the two men said nothing. They were rooted to the spot. They gaped at her stupidly. One of them opened his mouth but no sound came out.

"Come here. Let me offer you some relief," she went on pleasantly. "It's the least I can do after getting you all hot and bothered. Come on, there's no one around."

She sat down at the desk chair and swiveled to face them. Without speaking, they shuffled towards her, like two shy little boys. They came to a stop just in front of her and gazed down passively at the top of her blonde head. One of them folded his arms and the other planted his hands on his hips.

"I don't mind sucking off two guys at the same time. Really. It turns me on, as a matter of fact. The more men the better, I always say. You can never have enough cock on hand. Never."

She reached up and clasped two sets of flies in her fingers. Then she tugged down, unzipping the men simultaneously. She turned to unclasp the top of one pair of pants, then did the same thing with the other. She pushed both pairs of slacks to the floor and raised her eyes to examine the twin bulges in both pairs of shorts.

"It looks like you're both getting hard," she noted, staring at their short fronts. Both pairs of underpants were swelled out as with some monstrous growth. She smiled sweetly to herself.

Both men suddenly obliged her by unbuttoning their shirts. Two hairy, well-muscled bellies came into view. They wriggled out of their shirts, stepped from the tangles of pants at their feet, and stood before the horny teenager wearing nothing but their shorts. They looked down at her and waited for her next move.

Missy planted a hand on each of their warm hard-ons, caressing their balls and the fat shafts of their cocks through their cotton shorts. She turned her face up to them briefly and smiled, running a pink tongue over her full and puffy lips.

"I'm going to like your cocks, I have a feeling," she murmured, massaging their spongy pricks gently. "They feel so big! They feel so wonderfully big!"

Unable to wait any longer, she hooked her long fingers into the top of one pair of shorts and pulled down. In a flash, she had the garment around his ankles and was lifting her face up to examine the newly exposed prize.

"It's beautiful! Just beautiful!" she praised, taking in every inch of his huge cock and licking her lips hungrily.

The thing was about seven inches long, and hung heavily from his crotch like a sleeping snake. It had begun to grow already, she could tell, but as yet still pointed to the floor, its foreskin pulled halfway off the gleaming, satin cockhead. The tall salesman's prick was thick and full, a dark brown color, with a great, ugly, purple vein writhing up its side as far as the head. His cock tilted oddly a little to the left.

She wanted to grab his prick, to hold his cock in her hand. She wanted to rub his cockhead all over her face, lick his prick, put his cock in her mouth and suck his cum out. But she waited. There was something else she had to do first. She dug her fingers under the short salesman's shorts, hauled them down to the ground, looked up to check the other naked cock. She drew in her breath a second time.

"My God, they're both huge!" she raved, licking her lips. "They're both fucking horse cocks!"

She gazed at the second prick with wonder. It was even bigger than the other, perhaps eight inches long, and its head was completely exposed like a shiny red softball. His cock hung down from its forest of pubic hair like somebody's arm. She doubted she could get her fingers all the way around the short man's prick.

"Can I play with them? Please? Can I play with them?" she whimpered, her heart pounding.

Missy brought up both hands and touched her fingers to the undersides of the two huge pricks. She raised both cockheads on her palms and examined the two of them closely. She wanted to know them thoroughly. She didn't want to miss a single thing about them. They were so beautiful and so fucking huge!

Wrapping her slender fingers around each one, she lifted them higher, hefted them in her hands, tried to judge their weight. Each prick felt like it weighed several pounds. She squeezed them gently, pulled them tenderly towards her. Her mouth was watering.

"They're so beautiful!" she murmured, her eyes wide with respect. "They're just fucking gorgeous! I love both of them!"

She opened her mouth, poked out her tongue, and leaned forward. Using gentle, slow strokes, she began to lick up the underside of the cock on her right. Her velvety tongue scraped the pulsing prick shaft tenderly, from balls to head. Globs of deep purple lipstick smeared from her plush lips onto the growing cockpole.

"Jesus Christ," the man on the right muttered. He closed his eyes a moment, pleasure pulsing through his balls.

Missy moved her head up and down with long, lazy dips, covering his stiffening cock with spittle and making his prick shine with lip gloss. His cock grew steadily in her hand, forcing her fingers wider by the minute. Its bloated head shone brightly. Her other hand shucked the tall man's cock up and down with easy, regular strokes.

"What a tongue she has! What a hot tongue the little cunt has!" the short man praised. He placed a hand in her hair and caressed the side of her head as she sucked his cock.

Then she backed off him, turning to the tall man's cock, beginning to lick his prick with similar long, slow strokes. The cock had grown at least two inches while she'd been caring for its twin. The tall man's throbbed in her fist like a hunk of rubber hose pipe. Its foreskin had peeled back completely from the dark-purple cockhead.

"Do you like this? Do you like it when little Missy licks your cocks?" she asked, smiling up at them coyly. "Does my tongue feel good on your aching hard-ons?"

The men said nothing. They both gazed down dazedly at the top of her blonde head, watching the small pink pad of her tongue as it wriggled and curled on their cocks. In her deep blue eyeshadow and purple lip gloss, she looked incredibly sexy and whorish.

Her head dipped lower, and she slurped and slobbered at a huge pair of bloated balls. They were dangling heavily in their wrinkled pouch, and she began to chase them with her mouth, teasing them this way and that with her tongue until she caught one between her lips. She sucked the tall man's ball inside and rolled his ball about on her tongue, bathing his ball in her heated, wet mouth.

"Ooooooh!" the tall man groaned, tilting back his head. Her tongue whirled on his captured ball, lifting it up and down and forcing it against the smooth wall of her cheek. He could feel his jism squirming hotly.