Steve Golden - Hot pants salesgirl
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Still pumping the short man's cock in her curled fingers, Missy concentrated on the ball that was resting on her chin. She cranked wide her lips, dipped her face again, and siphoned the second ball inside to join its twin on her tongue. Both balls swelled out her cheeks ridiculously, and she turned up her face to show the two men the incredible sight.
"Mmmmmm," she moaned proudly, washing the captured balls with her warm saliva. Her face was swelled beyond recognition.
"Me too! Me too!" the short salesman protested, and Missy spit out the ball sac, moving over to his swinging pouch, licking his balls with a few gentle sweeps of her tongue. His balls looked like two eggs caught in a pink, hairy bag, and in seconds she had cranked wide her jaw and sucked the entire sac inside. She mashed them softly in her face.
Both men were muttering to themselves now, their eyes glued to the lewd spectacle below. "Cocksucker…" they said, and, "Hot slut… dirty little cunt… teenage whore… filthy cockteaser."
Missy spit the second bag of balls from her lips, leaving it dangling wetly just like the other, its tiny hairs glistening with saliva. She began licking strongly, moving from cock to cock and scouring each prick shaft with her tongue as she jacked the two of them off. Both cocks were granite hard, brought nearly to full erection by her expert mouth work.
Then she paused a moment and glared at the twin cocks in her fists as if she were seeing them for the first time. As she watched, both cock tips cracked open a fraction and oozed out a crystal of fuck juice. The two bubbles sat there on the cock crowns, and just as they began to roll slowly down toward the flanges of the cocks she moved forward and stuck out her tongue. She licked up both pearls of cum quickly. She savored the taste of the precum and gazed up at the two men, a flash of triumph in her eyes.
"Ohhhhh shit… fucking whore… cocksucker…" they mumbled, their balls quaking. Each cock glowed with spit and lipstick in her fists. They pulsed gently, like sleeping snakes.
"You're both starting to leak! I guess you're pretty turned on, huh?" Missy teased, her eyes crinkling wickedly at them. She stared at the cockheads some more, then tilted her face towards them and began to play with them all over again. What she did made both men groan deeply.
Clamping both cocks firmly in her fists, she began to rub them harshly into her face. She crammed a cockhead into each cheek, then worked upwards, circling the oozing prick tips around and around her temples, over her forehead, and down each side of her nose. She closed her eyes tight and massaged each cock into the sockets, smearing clear fluid onto her eyelids and matting her long lashes together. Then she worked both pricks down to her mouth.
She planted a cockhead at each corner of her mouth and wriggled her tongue back and forth over them, digging its tip into each piss-slit in turn. Her lipstick, like the eyeshadow above, was smeared every which way across her face, giving her an even more whorish look. She wrapped her lips over one cock, then the other, and finally nudged both cockheads with her tongue, leaving the men gasping for breath.
Mashing both cocks in her fists, like a bunch of flowers she was trying to crush, Missy bent her head, opened her mouth wide, and slipped their combined bulk between her lips. Her mouth opened wide, her lips splitting at the corners, and both cockheads were inside, bloating her cheeks, throbbing on her tongue, threatening to split her face in half any minute.
"Look at that! Look at what she's doing!" the tall man groaned. "Both cocks! Both fucking cocks in her mouth! She's taking us both at the same time! She's sucking us both off! Two cocks! Two cocks in her whore-slut face at once!"
Missy lowered herself as far as she could on the bloated cocks, taking the heads and maybe an inch of prick shaft of both before she started to gag. Her lips were stretched to the ripping point around the huge cock poles. Her nostrils flared and panted noisily. Her face was wedged tight on the twin hard-ons.
Her lips wriggled forward, and she absorbed another inch of each cock. But that was as far as she could go. Both cocks were expanding still, and she feared that if she sucked any further she would get stuck. She began to back slowly, reluctantly off the two swollen hunks of prickmeat. They gleamed brightly in the light.
Once off the cocks altogether, she pumped them steadily in her fists for maybe a minute, getting them fully hard and ready for action. She watched each one closely, moving forward to lick off an oozing pearl of pre-cum once in a while. Then she began to rub them into her face all over again, coating her lovely features with snail trails of silver cum.
"What a whore… what a hot little cockteaser… suck them cocks… eat 'em… what a filthy slut…" the two men went on.
Missy took the short man's cock between her lips and sucked his prick deep inside her throat, swallowing four inches of prick shaft before its owner had realized what had happened. She adjusted her head a little, aligned her throat properly, then moved on down, sliding in five, six, seven inches of cock easily. Then she paused a moment and backed off an inch or two before plunging all the way down, sucking in all eight inches of hot cock hungrily. She shucked her head up and down, letting the prick fuck her face with regular, deep strokes. Each time she moved down, her lips and teeth nipped at his crotch hair, her nose nudged his lower belly.
Then, just as quickly, she slipped off the cock, moving over to the other one, bending the tall man's prick inside her lips and to the back of her throat without a second thought. She licked down along its strong hulk, savoring the taste of the pulsing, rubbery flesh. Her tongue fed his cock back deep, corkscrewing his prick far into the recesses of her throat.
"I love to suck cock! I fucking love it!" she grunted as she moved yet again from one cock to the other. "Aren't I a good cocksucker? Don't you think so? I can suck cock real good, huh? Aren't your balls just churning?"
She switched rapidly now from one cock to the other, plunging her mouth all the way down one, then backing off, turning to the second one, pumping her face up and down on the prick as if her life depended on it. Her fists clasped each prick around its base and shucked up and down constantly. Both cocks were fully erect, hopelessly swollen and trembling. They were both ready for action.
CHAPTER SIX
"One of you fuck me!" Missy pleaded, staring up at the two men. "One of you fuck me while I suck the other off! Please! I need a cock inside me right now!"
The men didn't need to be asked twice. Pulling back from her, they urged her toward the desk and swept piles of papers and folders to the floor with a clatter. They lifted her, helping her onto the desk, lowering her to her back across its wooden top. Her tits flopped out over the lewd bra. Her suspenders stretched sexily as she moved.
"Yes! On the desk! Fuck me on the desk!" she begged, a film of sweat glistening on her features. She lay back willingly on the cleared desk top, glancing anxiously at the two erect cocks as they swung in unison. She was worried the cocks would begin to sag, and as soon as she could, she grabbed a cock and pulled the prick roughly toward her face. The tall man stood by the side of the desk as she sucked his cock into her mouth.
The short salesman moved between her legs. He stood at the edge of the desk and gripped her tightly by the ankles. He placed her legs over his haunches and stepped forward, his bloated cock in hand. Her cunt gaped wide for him and oozed out a pool of pussy oil onto the desk top. He planted his cockhead up against her open cunt and jiggled his prick about, coating his cockhead in her cunt sap. Then he slipped gently forward.
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