Chapter 5
Well, considering how willing I was to learn and considering the knack I had for attracting all the live ones for customers it wasn't long before I felt that nothing could shock me. After just a couple of weeks of hooking I had been initiated into group sex, flagellation, and other forms of humiliation and just about anything else that I could imagine or have managed to come across since. I don't like to brag but I must have been doing a pretty damn good job, because my reputation spread very quickly by word of mouth and I never went lacking for customers. Also there must have been something very appealing about my young ass and the things I did with it because I was pulling in about fifty dollars per customer, whereas the average charge for a street hooker in Joplin, Missouri, was twenty dollars at the most.
So it wasn't long before I had the two thousand dollars that I figured I need to start off. I figured on Spending about fifteen hundred dollars for the bike, and having five hundred dollars left over to start me off on my travels. I knew that I could always do a little stint of hooking while I was on the road if I needed some extra cash, but just the same I wanted to start off with at least a little nest egg. So I decided to give up hooking for the meantime, but on my last night at work I had a very exciting incident that I just can't resist telling you about.
I was hanging out in my usual spot-in the few weeks I'd been there it had become a sort of shrine for all those after quality tail in the area-and the usual procession "of perverts was walking by. Practically everyone on the streets said hello to me: at one time or another I'd balled them all. Well, I'm standing there and along come these two guys walking down the street as palsy as could be. It was obvious that they were very drunk, and that now they were after a kind of cunty nightcap. So they walked right up to me and the bigger of the two guys says, "Hi, babes. My name's Dave and this here's my friend Eddie. We met in the service and we've been such good pals ever since that we do everything together, we even fuck our whores together. So if you'll consent to take on both of us at once, there'll be a hundred dollars waiting for you when we get done. What do you say?"
Well, I could hardly turn down an offer like that. First of all because a hundred dollars for one stint of work-even if it was with two guys-was an awfully good deal, and second of all these guys were very good-looking. They were both big and brawny, although Dave was a good couple of inches taller than Eddie. They were the kind of guys with big square jaws and thick heavy necks, nice beefy shoulders, and I just assumed that they had the kind of cock to go with bodies like that. So I told them to follow me on up to my room, and I was off to the races again.
We were barely inside the door when the two of them sandwiched me in a kind of jolly good-natured bear hug, and I felt like I was getting squeezed to death between them. But at the same time I could feel the two cocks pressing against me, one from the front and one from the back, and I knew that these guys, however drunk they were, were out to get their money's worth from me.
Well, when they finally let me out of that bear hug, I slunk away and started getting undressed. As I stripped-it didn't take long considering all I had been wearing was a slinky black trick dress with nothing at all on under it, no bra, no panties, not even the usual garter belt-and as I stripped I felt those two pairs of eyes on me, and there was something especially exciting to me in realizing that they had shared so many women before, that those pairs of eyes worked in perfect unison to explore the contours of a whore's body. I decided that since they were paving so well, I might give them a little extra added attraction, so after I was stripped, I went into an impromptu little dance, bumping and grinding before their excited eyes, moving around the room with my hands behind my head, thrusting my pubic mound around in dizzy whorish circles, letting my tits sway in the breeze. They watched me very closely, every now and then they'd look over at each other and nod in satisfaction. I was doing a pretty good job of pleasing them, and I was happy about it. Since this was my last night of hooking, I decided I'd really go all out for all my customers.
Well, for some reason I found myself getting really turned on by my own exhibitionism. I'd been forced to put on shows for my customers, but I'd never gotten around to putting on a little show as just my own idea. Suddenly the idea seemed very appealing. I like the idea of knowing that the two of them would just watch me, that their eyes would gobble up my tits and my cunt, that they would stare at my ass no matter what way it moved, and it excited me to know that their peckers would be jumping underneath their pants just from the sheer sight of me. So I bumped and ground some more, moving to an invisible music of my own, letting my thighs spread wide apart and jerking my hips toward them as if involved in some sort of tribal fertility rite. I was really getting into the dance, and I found that if I swayed my shoulders in a very quick rhythm I could make my breasts flow in opposite directions making the nipples twirl in dizzy spirals before their amazed eyes.
I now choreographed a grand finale to my dance. Standing with my legs far apart, I reached way back behind my ass, and bringing my hands up from under, I seized my cunt lips with my fingertips and spread them wide apart, humping at the same time, so that I was actually thrusting the inside of my cunt out at them. Looking down at the position into which I had contorted myself, I was amazed and turned on to see just a wide expanse of pink-no, red-pussy being thrust at them. I had literally turned myself inside out for the enjoyment of these two horny old buddies!
Well, as much as the two of them were obviously enjoying the show-they both had very promising bulges in their pants and I could see the heads of their cocks pulsing underneath the khaki cloth-they weren't paying me a hundred dollars just to watch, and so after I'd finished my little dance, the two of them stripped and came at me. They took their clothes off without ceremony, totally without any sort of self-consciousness before the other, and they both displayed their full-fledged hard-ons to each other without the slightest touch of embarrassment. And let me tell you they had nothing to be embarrassed about-as a matter of fact they both had lots to be proud of! I've seen lots of cock, but I've never seen two cocks that were better matched, or two cocks better designed to work together. They were both beautiful-long, thick, red-headed and fully shafted, and they both stood up at that wonderful angle which is the sign of a good sturdy prick.
I didn't quite know how they intended to divvy me up, but from the sight of them both, I had the feeling that I couldn't lose in any case. The two of them crossed the room toward me and motioned me onto the bed flat on my back Then Dave very gently and without any hesitation at all buried his face in my muff, going right at me with his tongue and lips, while at the same time Ed knelt on the bed above me, letting his big thick cock dangle over my face, letting it flutter ever so lightly over my nose and lips. It was a wonderful sensation to be eating and to be eaten at the same time. In some way, it seemed as if my own lips were on my cunt, and as if this cock that was so teasingly and so hotly dangling into my mouth were some sort of huge rich fruit that was being fed me by an invisible source.
I don't know how long this particular position lasted. All I know is that Dave was so adept at pussy licking with his tongue and teeth that I was soon soaking wet. I could feel the red meat of my pussy being chewed, nibbled, run through his teeth with the loving care of a consummate cunt eater. As my excitement increased, I used my own mouth on Eddie's dangling tool with greater and greater abandon, I nibbled at the head with greater and greater satisfaction, I tongued the full length of the shaft as he dangled it above me, laying it obscenely across the whole length of my face. And as if wired together by some sort of sympathetic vibrations, the more vigorously I worked Eddie's cock, the more vigorously Dave ate my own cunt. He did such a thorough job that I felt as if I had his entire face inside of me, it seemed as if he were eating me from the inside, as if his mouth were somehow in my womb and he was eating his way out. He worked the clit, he tongued the entire length of the crack, he worked his tongue upwards into my canal, worked it so hard that it almost felt like a cock.
Then without my even being aware that they had changed positions I suddenly found myself with Dave's cock in my mouth and Eddie's head between my legs. Those fellows knew the meaning of team work, let me tell you. Their movements were so well-coordinated that I knew that they had been through this hundreds of times. They had probably been through every whore in Saigon in just the same fashion. It titillated me and made me feel excruciatingly filthy to realize that I didn't matter at all, I was only an object, a ritual that they had already enacted hundreds of times and without doubt would enact hundreds of times more. I was nothing but a cunt, a body, a piece of meat that they would act out their own fantasies and their own friendship on.
After a time the position changed again, and I now found myself holding to Dave's cock with my right hand and Eddie's cock with my left as they stood on either side of the bed above me. Then they each leaned forward, and put a finger up me. In perfectly coordinated rhythm, they worked their fingers in and out; they had their motions down pat. The different angles of their fingers going up my cunt was an exquisite sensation, and it excited me still more to realize that they were doing it together, to realize that they were literally splitting me right in half, fifty-fifty. I gently pulled on both their cocks, I coaxed them to finger me good and thoroughly, I coaxed them to do as good a job on me as I hoped to do on both of them. Well, they must have gotten my message, because after a short time each of them slipped another finger in, stretching-my cunt to what I thought was the bursting point, but making my juices spurt anew, making the bones around my cunt feel clenched and then relaxed, working me up another notch in the hierarchy of fucking. So now I had four fingers in me, two from each of the men who were working me over so delightfully!
But this finger fucking, as delightful as it was, was only one of many stops that they would make on their route to the hundred dollar destination. For starters, each of the two of them brought their face down onto my breasts, and each sucked lovingly but firmly at one of my nipples. Their mouths seemed wonderfully well-matched, they worked their lips and tongues in identical fashion, making the sensation from each of my tits merge into one total feeling of delight. I felt my nipples immediately get taut in their mouths, I felt the firm flesh rising, I could feel the little bumps at the edge of the nipples form and I could feel the magic passageway that connects tits with cunt start to flow with juices. I guess the sensation of my nipples communicated itself to my already soaking pussy.
And then, before I knew quite what had happened, I had one of them installed between my legs, gently working his thick cock between the folds of my dripping snatch while the other straddled my chest, and let his member dangle deliciously in the hollow between my tingling breasts. I could no longer tell one from the other; I was so excited from this double attention that my perception of the rest of this wonderful fuck was somewhat trance-like. All I knew was that I had two big strong male bodies working on me, that I was getting double-fucked, that I was being assailed by two cocks, that two filthy imaginations were using me in every way they could think of. I lay there groaning quietly to myself while ' one of the cocks worked its way in and out of my soaked cunt and the other dangled between my tits. The sensation was so exquisite that the space between my breasts came to feel like a sort of cunt in itself, my entire body was beginning to feel like a cunt I was being so thoroughly fucked. At some point I think they changed positions but I can't be quite sure. Their cocks were so well-matched that they felt exactly the same as they fucked me-big, thick, hot and amazingly hard. It was wonderful always to have the weight of one body on my chest while the other poked its way between my legs. I loved the filthy feeling of their heavy sweaty asses rubbing my body, and the feel of their heavy balls slapping my ass when they fucked their way into me. I have always loved being used by men-or by women for that matter-but there was something particularly exquisite about this twin fuck. I suppose what was so exquisite about it was the realization I had that in effect these men were fucking each other, through me. I was simply the vehicle by which they performed for each other, by which they displayed their prowess to the other and showed each other the marvelous kinds of fucking they could do. I was totally being used. I didn't count at all.
Then, after the two of them had fucked my Cunt long enough to get it good and thoroughly open, to get it to the point where all the muscles were relaxed and it was hungry and welcoming to the oncoming dick, they turned me over onto my stomach, and hoisted me up onto my knees. I knelt there with my ass in the air, my dripping and wide-open cunt exposed to their sight and to their assault, not knowing what they intended next. One of them sat on the bed in front of me obscenely spreading his legs and thrusting his cock against my forehead, while the other stood in back of me and began pushing his dick in the sweet slush of my cunt.
He then laid the swollen head of it against my asshole, and I knew full well that I was in for a bout of ass fucking. He worked it into me slowly but firmly and I felt the initial sharp pain of the sphincter being pressed and finally letting go. But I've always loved to have my ass fucked-to me there is something wonderfully perverse and unnatural about it, the thought of having my intestines probed by a sweet thick cock-and very soon the pain gave way to the pleasure that I'd come to love so much. The thick prick moved in and out of me, expertly stretching the sphincter, relaxing the tight tissue around the asshole. I felt myself open more and more as he swiveled his cock from side to side, extending the pressure to every part of my anus, swiveling it around the way you might move a stick in the sand to make the hole ever wider.
When one of them had accomplished the initial labor of opening my ass, of making the tissue relaxed and lie open as if it were a second and auxiliary cunt, they changed position and the other one worked his sweet tool in and out of my rectum for a while. The whole time this was going on I could feel my cunt producing its heavy honey, I could feel it milking itself in sympathetic vibration. The two of them worked so calmly, so deliberately, with such thorough intention of working me over, of flicking me every way that I might possibly be fucked, that I gave myself up to it totally, I fell into a kind of trance, and it is very possible that I was having an orgasm the whole time they were working my ass. I was at a constant plateau of peak excitement, I felt my cunt oozing more and more like a sponge that could be squeezed and squeezed and yet still retain some of its moisture. As they fucked my ass their balls slapped against the opening of my cunt, and I was so excited, so thoroughly sensitized, that the mere pressure of the skin of their scrotums against my clit felt like a very firm and perfect massage.
And now they turned me onto my side, scooting my hips toward the edge of the bed so that both my holes were maximally exposed, and so that either of them might have access to either orifice as they dangled over the bed. I knew they liked to work together and I knew that all their patient prodding had been leading up to some sort of grand finale, but I had never imagined what they had intended to do-they intended to fuck both my holes at once, to get one of their cocks into my cunt and the other up my ass! The idea thrilled me, it was one of the filthiest things I could possibly think of, and yet I could not help being afraid-both of them had thick cocks, and the combined pressure of the two of them pressing against my insides would burst me, I feared. But I was far too excited to ask them not to, and besides I was a whore, a hooker, a common street slut, and I had no right to protest anything that might be done to me by a customer.
So they had me there on the edge of the bed with both my holes fucked wide open and oozing their various secretions. Standing there hip to hip, the two of them laid the heads of their cocks against my holes. 'I felt the hot tip of a prick lying against the opening of my anal sphincter, and I felt the other lying between the folds of my soaked and wide-open cunt. The pressure from this alone sent me into spasms of pleasure and anticipation of pain, as I visualized the twin shafts pushed up into me. And then, in perfect agreement, they began the push. It would be impossible for me to fully describe the sensation of having two cocks thrust into me at once. The pressure was greater than even the greatest dildo I could imagine-it was a different kind of pressure, a pressure of two thick cylinders, the pressure of having the walls of my cunt stretched and pushed downward into my rectum, and the walls of my rectum stretched and pushed upward into the walls of my cunt. The space that they usually shared was now being usurped, and the thin wall between the two openings was being rubbed from either side, was being tugged at and stretched from both sides at once!
I wanted to scream from the pleasure and from the pressure that was making me feel as if I were split in two, but I didn't dare say a word, I didn't dare even move. The two of them were so thoroughly into their fucking, and I so fully realized my role as an object, that I was paralyzed. I just lay there and took it. Their cocks moved in and out of me in a perfectly measured rhythm. I could feel the twin heads push at me at the same pace, I could feel the one straining upward towards my womb while the other pushed its way toward the turn in the road of my anus. I could feel the shafts pulsing in unison, I could feel the heads quaking. I could feel my tissue being assailed from every angle, I could feel the tension and friction increase with each thrust.
And now they began to quicken their pace slightly. And yet even so, they managed to be perfectly well-coordinated, be perfectly timed, as if they were playing some sort of weird erotic music together. And I was the dripping instrument on which they played. And suddenly, I had a thought which excited me so much that it instantly sent me off into renewed spasms, that brought me even higher than the plateau I had been on, and sent me spinning into giddy orgasms-the thought I had was that they could each feel the other's cock inside me, through my thin membrane they would be feeling the contours and the shape of each other's prick! Yes, I was nothing but a vehicle for their own friendship, I was nothing but a means by which they brought their closeness to an incredibly high and wonderfully perverse pitch! The pace of their fucking increased still more and yet was still perfectly measured. Again and again they brought their twin shafts into me, filling me to the brim, stretching me in every conceivable direction. Faster and faster the twin pricks came into me, stretching my walls, stretching my ass, sketching my cunt, and the orgasm that had started when I first had the image of the two cocks rubbing against each other through my membrane continued for what seemed like hours, brought me through spurt after spurt of hot honey from my cunt and sent millions of ripples through my entire body.
And then finally the two of them began to groan in unison, began to moan softly together as they neared orgasm. Faster and faster they worked me, sticking their cocks into me with greater and greater brutality, with greater and greater urgency until finally, all at once, perfectly timed, I felt them both give their last wholehearted thrust and then shoot their twin streams into me, one dose of hot come going far, far up my ass and the other dose going far, far into my cunt at the very mouth of my womb. I felt totally suffused with sperm, I felt more full of prick and more full of love juice than I had ever felt before. They held their dicks in me a long time after coming. They stayed hard for a long time, and I felt the pressure of their stillness as exquisitely as I had felt the pressure of their motion.