Chapter 8
Two days after the first employees of Porter Assurance Ltd. had been rewarded for their professional zeal, Terry had to buy an appointment book. The word was traveling fast and not just within insurance circles. Our contacts were spreading and suddenly we found every lunch hour for a week booked fully with men who didn't have time for more than a blow job. That was fine with us because, as Terry explained to me, blowing is where the real money can be made. "All you do is suck their cocks and afterwards you rinse with a mouthwash, it takes ten, fifteen minutes at the most and you don't have to worry about kidney infections or sore orifices. Best of all, the guys who like to be blown more than anything also leave quickly. For them the fun is over, whereas some of the more ardent lovers don't even stop once they've fucked you through the mattress!"
Every time someone mentioned fucking these days my stomach contracted and I felt as though I was swooning inside. True, I was learning to give head like an expert and true, the money rolled in a lot faster that way what with tips and multiple bookings. But my dreams were wild with dangling cocks and hard-ons and great penetrating thrusts, and I didn't even care anymore that Amy and Terry were always making out together when they thought I was, asleep. I stayed more in my own room and toyed with the dildo Terry had given me, sliding it in and out of my hungry pussy and using my imagination until I managed to convince myself it was for real. But how could I believe it when there was no deadweight crushing me, no smell of man, no tortured breathing, and no one to talk with after climaxing?
At the end of that week I had perfected the art of giving head to the point at which I didn't have to use my hands any more. The action of my tongue was nimble enough now to bring a man undone, especially when I nibbled at him with my teeth and menaced him a little at the right moments, and when I sucked at his knob as hard as I could. Terry told me she could blow a man without even thinking about it and she took some pride in that. I just thought that was boring.
The only ray of hope came from an evening booking, a five hundred dollar fantasy night for some conventioneers. Two middle-aged men with an alcoholic flush came to the door at the appointed hour and introduced themselves as Mervin and Mike. "We're brothers," the explained, "and we always do this sort of thing together. In fact, we do a lot of things together. We work as sales reps, you see, and for the same firm!" They thought that was a great joke and while they laughed it up Terry ushered them into the living room and made them comfortable. Once again a company check was passed on to her, tax-deductible no doubt, a carrot to keep the work horses working. And when they had a drink and a cigar, shoes off and feet on an ottoman, with the three of us sitting near them, Mike began to tell us what he expected from the night.
"Merv and me, we came from a poor family," he said. "We were bright at school but we couldn't afford to go to college and so we became salesmen and so forth. But what we really wanted to be was doctors. Yes, it's true, from the time we were five years old we dreamed of nothing else. Why, we even used to practice on the girl next door, didn't we Merv!" More laughter. "Even now we like to go see movies starring doctors and nurses, and once I had to go to the emergency room to have a shotgun pellet taken out of my ass, and they didn't understand why I was hard the whole time. Yes, we dream of being doctors...gynecologists, especially, fingering pussies all day with women lying in stirrups, helpless, at our mercy, and no husband nearby. We wouldn't even mind being proctologists as long as it was in the women's ward. Or pediatricians or podiatrists! Anyway, what we want tonight is to play doctors."
"That's right," confirmed Mervin. "I wish we had all the necessary equipment," said Terry, "but you boys didn't warn us beforehand so...."
"We'll make do," said Mike, holding up his hand for silence. "No trouble, totally no sweat, well make it up as we go along.?
"Fine," we said enthusiastically, but I was beginning to wonder if these guys were the fucking land. Wedding bands on their fingers, suits that were too conservative and too well-cared-for to belong to bachelors, no, they wouldn't care much about the old in and out. They wanted to play the games that their wives didn't want to know about. I sighed but made up my mind to make the best of the evening as usual.
The brothers got up and rearranged the furniture according to the dictates of their fantasy. We were made to sit along the couch as though we were in the waiting room and the brothers got a table and two chairs to be their desk. They covered a smaller table with a white sheet, put a pillow on it, and called for the first customer. Terry entered their office and they asked her what the problem was.
"Well, doctor," said Terry, simulating embarrassment, "I have this strange pain in my...er...belly, and nothing I do seems to make any difference to it."
"Your belly?" Mike asked. "Are you sure you don't mean your...vagina?"
"Oh!" Terry's hand flew up to her face to conceal the blush. "Yes, that's what I mean. Oh doctor, it's so awful, my husband is very jealous and he'll suspect that I've been fooling around with a man larger than him."
"Don't worry now, we'll check this out carefully," said Mike. She was told to go behind a door which acted as a screen and to take off her clothes. "Put this robe over yourself then," said Mike, "because, even though we are doctors, you will want to retain your modesty."
"Naturally," said Terry. I couldn't get over how happy Mike and Merv looked. They sat behind the table waiting for Terry to emerge and not once did they glance our way. In their minds they really were gynecologists in their Park Avenue office. Terry came out with the robe loosely tied over her nakedness and she was told to he on the table. They helped her up and asked her a few pseudo-medical questions, but I noticed their hands were trembling when they made to look under her robe.
"Ah yes," said Merv, peering into the shaded area of her loins, "I think I see the trouble. Perhaps you'll want to check into this more closely, doctor?"
"Thank you doctor," said Mike. "Please part your legs slightly, madam, thank you very much. Mmmmmmm yes, a slight infection. Still, we can't be too cautious. Let's see if there's anything wrong further down." They parted her legs but not very far. All they wanted was to inspect her labia it seemed. Amy and I exchanged looks and kept on watching the action. What strange men they were. They went through their fantasy step by step, taking care to keep their erotic tension from slackening all the way. "I see, yes, it's spread into the interior. This looks serious. Would you care to check this out, doctor?"
"Thank you doctor." They parted her pussy lips and peered into the pink convolutions below, prying with a long finger to open her cunt hole and to see right into her body. Terry lay back like a good patient, her legs open, eyes fixed on the ceiling, and the two men poked and pried, commenting on her condition and obviously getting very excited by their findings. "I need a long instrument with which to apply a salve to this unfortunate young woman's rash," said Mervin. "Could you oblige me, nurse?"
He looked at me so I nodded obediently and went into the bedroom. The douche wouldn't do so I went to Terry's drawer and took a long, slender dildo from it along with some lubricant jelly, and brought it back to the doctors. They were delighted with their equipment and their faces were very close to Terry's cunt as the long dildo slipped into her body. Some of the jelly was applied to it and that made it all the smoother. Amy and I thought they had forgotten all about us. They kept applying the dildo to Terry until she began to squirm and moan. Then they looked up and asked her if she was all right
"Oh doctor, that feels so much better," she said huskily.
"Really? Marvelous. We thought this might be good therapy. Another few minutes of it and I daresay your problem will be cured." They bent back down again and watched intently as the long, greasy shaft moved in and out of her cunt. I could hear that she was wet now and I could see her pleasure wasn't altogether faked. She had her legs drawn up and wide apart and she clutched at the sides of the table to keep from writhing off it.
"Oooooooohhhhh doctor!" she groaned. "I feel so much better, please don't stop. Yes, yesssssssss, aaaa-aaahhhhhmmmmmmm-OH, OH DOCTOR, YES YES YES, OH DOCTOR THAT'S IT, THAT'S THE SPOT, HARDER NOW, HARDER, DOCTOR, OH YES, YES, YES!! " She bucked so much that the table looked as if it was about to topple but Mike and Mervin stood on either side of it and worked the dildo into her cunt hole until she came with a piercing yell.
"Don't get dressed yet, we'll have to run another test," said Mike, wiping the sweat from his brow. "Just read a magazine in the waiting room and well call you shortly."
Terry walked back to the bench unsteadily and Amy was called up next. The doctors made it clear that they wanted her complaint to be anal, and so she complained of a pain in her rectum.
"You mean right down deep?" asked Mike with such obvious lust that she couldn't deny it. Yes, she told them, real deep. "Ah, well now, we have to check info that. Just change into a robe and take your place on the table." Again there was a minute's suspense as Amy changed and the doctors sat behind their desk, glowing with pleasure. And again they made her he on the table with her robe cover-in her, only this time she had to lie on her stomach. "She looks healthy enough," said Mike to his brother. "Look at those blushing cheeks."
"Doctor, please," Mervin reprimanded him. But he caressed Amy's perfect buns too, with just as much longer. The robe had been pushed up to her waist and her bottom stuck up from her prone position like an open invitation. The doctors could hardly wail to accept. Their fingers moved her buns apart and pried into that tiny, puckered hole, and Amy stuck her ass up into the air to make life easier for them. I was beginning to fidget nervously. If they had explored Terry's cunt and Amy's ass-hole, what part of me would they concern themselves with? At the same time the sight of my friends at their disposal had made me horny as a jack rabbit It was becoming increasingly difficult for me to sit by and watch them have all the fun. My body burned and the fever became worse each time the doctors flashed that long dildo. Already they had greased it up and applied an inch or two of it in Amy's ass-hole. And what did I have? Nothing!
Amy's face showed a mixture of pain and pleasure. The long dildo was right up her, just bobbing back and forth, and occasionally the doctors withdrew to inspect her sphincters. Terry found a flashlight for them and they shone the light right up Amy's ass, exclaiming over her loveliness and her good health. "I just can't understand where the pain might be coming from," Mike confessed.
"Perhaps she needs the same treatment as the other lady?" suggested Mervin. "You know women respond to it very well in most cases, doctor, and this young lady might, too."
"Yes, but this young lady is deeper than the other lady. We'll need a longer instrument." They chortled conspiratorially and opened their zippers to extricate two of the biggest cocks I had ever seen. Amy happened to turn around at that moment and when she saw their sizes she almost fainted.
"No thank you, doctors," she said hastily. "I feel much better now!"
"Perhaps, perhaps, but we have to make sure this trouble won't recur," said Mike. He and his brother were rubbing their respective cocks and their intentions were all too clear. A twinge of envy went through me. They would both fuck Amy to the finish and that would leave me out in the cold! I decided to make my move-it was now or never!
"Ooooowwwwoooowwooooohhh!" I cried, clutching my pussy with both hands and rolling off the couch. "Oh please, doctors, help me, I'min such pain. It must be labor pains, please, help me!"
"Oh," they said frowning at me. "Er...nurse, would you attend to that woman, please?" Terry nodded and took me into her arms. The doctors turned their attention back to the plump little ass of Amy. Mike held the jar of lubricant out to his brother, and Mervin smeared a large dollop of it on his cock, then climbed onto the table wobbly as it was and leaned over Amy's prostrate form. Amy was nearly crying in fear and she looked over at us to rescue her. But Terry held on to me and caressed me slowly and sensually, murmuring into my ear that I shouldn't worry, Amy would be all right.
"OOOOOUUUUUCCCCCHHHHHH" yelled Amy as the big cock drove an inch into her anus. "TAKE IT OUT, NO, NO, IT HURTS TOO MUCH, YOU'RE TOO BIG!! "
That's no way to address your doctor," said Mervin. Mike held the table steady and watched his brother's dick plunge into the soft flesh of Amy's ass. "Now this will hurt only for a moment and then you won't feel anything but pleasure, I can promise you that. You do want to be cured, don't your"
"Yes, but . . " Amy sobbed quietly and rested her face on her arms so they couldn't see what she was going through. Mervin strained to push his cock deeper into her ass but she wasn't yielding too easily. He muttered a curse and got off the table to smear lubricant into her ass-hole, then tried again. Amy could hardly stop herself from crying out but she bit her arm and put up with it. The big, thick cock sank in between her cheeks like a drill shaft, and Mervin let out a long sigh of bliss as her ass tunnel closed around his dick.
"Yes, that's the correct prescription," said his brother. His eyes glittered at the sight of that tiny ass-hole being penetrated by such a large cock, and he fingered the dildo with some relish. "Are you feeling better yet, Amy? Is the pain going away?"
"Yes, a bit," she said in a hoarse whisper. Her tears had dried and she didn't look quite as agonized as before. Terry continued to caress me, but with more purpose now that the doctors were so preoccupied. Her hands squeezed my breasts and descended to my panties, and she was whispering that it had been a long time since we had made love and how much she had missed me. I wanted to believe her if only to make up for my missing out on that beautiful big cock that had just disappeared up Amy's ass. I wouldn't even mind the pain! All I wanted was to try it, and if that made me give it up then well and good, at least I would know what I was missing. But now! I knew nothing and what
Terry was doing to me didn't help. She was only frustrating me more profoundly.
"I think I'm at the root of the problem now, doctor," panted Mervin. He supported his torso on extended arms, looking back at the ass he was fucking and driving his cock into Amy with long, steady strokes. "Yes, I can feel the bottom now. It itches right there, doesn't it Amy?"
"Ohmigod!" groaned Amy. She was shaking and her head rolled from side to side. "Holy Jesus, oh yes, that's very good, phew! The pain, oh no, deeper, deeper, God you're so big!"
"I believe you're right, doctor," said Mike. "But let me know if you need a deeper probe." He was handling his enormous cock with the casual ease of an expert technician, and just the sight of it made Terry's fingering seem like a waste of time. I let her do what she wanted with me but kept my eyes on the men. They took no notice of us at all. Mervin plowed on with his big steady strokes, Amy suffered her exquisite agony, and Mike prepared himself for entry.
"As soon as I apply the medication," panted Mervin. He lowered his torso to he flush on Amy's back and clutched at the table to put more thrust into his delivery, fucking her outright now, no more pretense, no playing doctors, and Amy loved every second of it She bucked under him and cried and grunted, and when he blew his wad she let out a high-pitched wad that set my teeth on edge. She didn't get a chance to recover, though. Mervin withdrew and held the table while his brother mounted the girl and stuck his cock into her creamed ass-hole with one big heave of his loins. Amy was off and running again and he rode her like a jockey.
The table legs cracked and splintered and the fucking couple slid off it onto the floor, but that couldn't stop them. He had his arms hooked up under her armpits and he was biting at her neck and driving his cock into her slurping ass-hole like he wanted his knob to come out of her throat. I was utterly absorbed in the spectacle, to the point at which I felt the deep thrusts, felt her choked ecstasy and the weight of his laboring body. Terry thought she was producing those low moans of lust in me and she stepped up her fingering to drive me even further around the bend. And in the end she managed to bring me off, but most of the credit for that orgasm had to go to Mike and his brother.
There was silence in the room when Mervin was done. Only our breathing could be heard. Terry was the first to recollect herself and she passed around drinks and cigarettes so that we might all recover speedily. I straightened my clothes and sat on the couch to have a quiet cigarette and to whittle away at my disappointment. Fate conspired against me! I would never know what it felt like to have a man.
"Next patient, please," Mike said abruptly. We looked at him in surprise but he meant business. He had downed his drink and now he and his brother seated themselves behind their "desk" again. Quickly I stubbed out the cigarette and hurried into their office. Terry and Amy looked as though they couldn't wait to see what the doctors would do next "Ah, Gena, I see you're pregnant" said Mike, coming over to place his hand flat on my belly. "Yes, not long to go now. We'd better determine what kind of birth you'll have."
"How do you mean?"
"Whether you're big enough," smiled Mervin. "Go change and he down on the table here." I looked over at my friends for a clue but they seemed equally puzzled. I was glad to change, though. The wetness had seeped into my panties and had made them positively uncomfortable. In the robe and on the table, shaking a little as the doctors bent over me to begin the examination. What did they have in mind? Mike parted my robe and caressed my belly again now that it was naked. His hand felt rougher than Terry's and bigger, much stronger, and when his thick fingers touched the top of my pussy's slit I could imagine exactly how it would feel inside me. It would stretch me and there wouldn't be so much difference between his finger and his cock. I shook my head and tried to think of something else. Expectations only led to disappointments.
"I'd like to take a look at her uterus," said Mike to Mervin. "Do you think that's possible without a speculum, doctor?"
"I could hold her vagina open and you could shine the flashlight up there," said his brother. Now I was getting nervous. If they fondled me they would only make it worse for me. My robe hung wide open now and the two men were spreading my legs untfl they hung down either side of the table. Mike fetched a pillow from the bedroom and propped my ass up with it and Mervin's fingers pried about in the slit of my cunt the whole time. I could feel the juices flowing already and I experienced my complete helplessness in this situation. Amy and Terry wouldn't help unless the men actually began to abuse me!
"Very good, very good," muttered Mike. He had rubbed some of the lubricant into my cunt hole and the tip of his fingers slipped in between the nervously contracting muscles down there without any resistance. "Now let's just open this young lady up a little more." That big finger moved right up me, heavy and hard, but un-like the dildo it was warm and human. My belly exploded into storms of tingles and the backs of my thighs began to sweat. The finger rode in and out of my cunt gently and pretty soon it turned into a smooth, mesmerizing sensation, one that made me feel good all over. My breasts hummed with pleasure and my nipples stood up hard and straight. The impulse to stretch like a cat in the sun overtook me, and when I gave in to it my pubic bone rose higher and the doctor's finger slipped into me another inch. Now the knuckle pressed hard against my clitoris and my stomach muscles drew taut as the first tremor of ecstasy rippled through my body. Mervin stood by the side and rubbed my breasts, saying he wanted to see if they were "lactating" but squeezing them like an expert lover instead. I loved the feeling of his hands on my tits, strong hands with hair on the backs. At one point a finger came near to my lips and I puckered it up to receive it. For a minute or so he let me suck on it but then he had to go help his brother.
"I think we're making headway here," said Mike. "She's very tight for a woman her age but I have two fingers in now and I don't think it's her pelvic structure that's keeping the rest out."
"You think it's her pussy? I mean, her vagina?"
"Yes, that's what I think." Mike bent over so that his face was level with my cunt and he peered at the two fingers soughing in and out of my overwrought box. The flames licked at my innards and my body couldn't remain passive for much longer. The thrusting, choking sensation of those fingers made me want to move with them, harmonize, fuck back, especially when I closed my eyes and imagined it was a big cock diving into me there. But even when I looked to see what they were up to, the excitement in me grew by leaps and bounds. To have two men fascinated by my cunt, to be at their mercy, and to have no idea what to expect next, was enough to send me into an erotic trauma!
"How does that feel young lady?" asked Mike when a third finger squeezed its way into my cunt.
"OOoooooohhhhhh!" I groaned, twisting my hips so as to accommodate him more easily. But that was all I could say. I was aware of Amy and Terry sitting on the sidelines and watching me, I knew Mike and Merv were two middle-aged perverts, and yet I was very happy that something sexual was happening between me and a male. Three fingers pushed and shoved, stretched my flesh until pain irradiated to all parts of my body, and tried to crawl into my moist cave as if they were being pursued by a monster. He didn't seem to care that he might damage me by treating me so roughly. In and out, his muscles tensing as he shoved his fingers up me and his brother watching from close up and inhaling the fumes of my pussy most appreciatively.
"Let's try it," said Mike. He hooked two fingers of each hand into my cunt hole and opened it as wide as he could. I cried out in pain but he took no notice, just like a real doctor. Mervin slipped in under his arms and sat on his knees between my legs while his face came as close as possible. The flashlight shone into my cunt and Mervin made appropriate noises. "What do you see?"
"Very healthy, very healthy indeed. Here, take a look." Other fingers opened me up again and Mike peered in until he was satisfied there was nothing more to be seen. "Okay, that settles that. Now for the real test." The flashlight was set aside and Mervin stuck four fingers into my cunt. At that point I had a flashback to Grace with a fist up her cunt, and right away I knew what Mike and Mervin were planning to do. I was too far gone to be scared. I wanted that fist, anything male up my cunt was fine with me! And as he tried to jam his tapered bunch of fingers up my cunt I lifted my ass and spread my legs, opening up as wide as I could for the intruder. It probably didn't look too decent but now that I'd given over to passion it felt a whole lot better!
"Put it up me!" I groaned, under my breath at first but then, more boldly, I cried: "YES, SHOVE IT UP ME, MAKE A FIST, OH JESUS CHRIST YES, THAT'S BEAUTIFUL!"
"Madam, please!" Mike reprimanded me. He watched his brother work his fist into me and now and then he added some lubricant to my cunt in order to make it work. I felt that bunch of hard flesh sliding in and out, straining at the restrictions of my body and slowly overcoming them, in and out, in and out and then, with a wet slosh his whole fist went into my cunt.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEII" I yelled, suddenly desperate for it to be out of me. I couldn't breathe, I saw red, my blood pumped through my head like the dam had burst, and my lower half was enveloped in a sheet of pure pain. But then I realized it wasn't pain at all, far from it. Just as when you touch a surface expecting it to be cold, it feels cold even though its hot, so my expectation of pain had led me into a wrong perceptual alley. But that was soon rectified by natural processes. "OH GOD, OOOOAAAAAHHHHMMMMMFFFF-JEEEEEE-SUSSSSSS!" My lungs just weren't working. "AAAARRRGGHHHHH! I" Now it was my turn to buck on the table, limbs flailing, spit drooling out of my slack mouth, frantically climaxing and lost in my own ecstasies.
Time passed me by as I raved and writhed and had a wonderful session. When my body finally gave up on sex I found that the fist had been removed from my cunt and that the brothers were just sitting on the table and licking their fists clean of my pussy juice. So they'd both had it up there! So much the better. I slid off the table and tried to find my feet, but my legs were so weak that I just fell into a heap on the ground. Terry helped me up and led me over to the couch where she quickly examined me.
"You'll be as good as new again by tomorrow," she whispered, "and as tight as a drum, so don't worry about a thing."
I felt my pussy and found that the normally closed hole was wide open and that I could put two fingers up there without even touching the sides. But Terry knew everything, and so I didn't get around to worrying. Mike and Mervin were satisfied, too. They had jerked off over me but I didn't notice the dried pools of sperm on my belly until much later. And now that they had realized their fantasies they became more agreeable companions once more. The price had included a night at our apartment, and they decided to take advantage of that. With their help we moved the other beds into Terry's room so that all five of us would be able to sleep together.
It so happened that I ended up in the center, Mike on one side, Mervin on the other, and the girls flanking them. They didn't realize how much that aroused me. As soon as the lights went off I gave my fantasies a free rein and off they went, constructing marriages in which I had two husbands who couldn't get enough of me, or three husbands and two wives, or an entire harem at my disposal! It just got wilder and wilder, even though I couldn't play with myself or hope to be satisfied in any other way. My cunt was in quite a bit of pain and Mike and Mervin were sleeping soundly. So were Amy and Terry. I kept my eyes open and when they were used to the dark I could make out their sleeping forms clearly. Amy and Terry faced outward, Mike and Mervin faced in as if pointing at me. None of us had any clothes on but without body contact that didn't mean much. I also saw that the flashlight was right behind me. That gave me an idea. Taking care not to disturb the others, I fetched it and snuck under the covers with it in my hand. I could hardly breathe when I turned the flashlight on, so great was my excitement. The light fell on Mike's belly and moved down until his cock was in the spotlight. It drooped down fat and long, the tip of it just resting on the sheet, his balls following it down. I crawled back down further until I was level with his cock and his brother's, and then I turned the light on the other one. It looked the same, heavy and thick like a ripe fruit, and it made my mouth water to be so close. They seemed to be sleeping very deeply, it wouldn't wake them if I took just one little nibble. Still breathless, I leaned over to Mervin's dick and kissed it as gently as I could. The smell of man and the texture of smooth rubber made it imperative to have another little taste, and another, and then I clicked the light off and took his whole cock into my mouth.
My arms encircled his hips and my face nuzzled into his heavy bush of pubic hair as my mouth suckled on his dick and balls. Life stirred in him, the pulsing of blood grew more rapid and slowly his cock resurrected itself to fill my mouth and eventually to push me back until only his glans remained between my lips. His hands came to, rest on my hair and as he ran his fingers through my locks so affectionately I knew that he wanted me to go on. That made my sucking bolder and more effective. I opened my mouth as wide as possible and tried to recapture some of the lost territory, inching my way down his solid shaft and digging my fingernails into his flesh to keep him in close.
My tongue got to work, too, sliding and slithering along his silky smooth skin, traveling down to his balls and along his hairy thighs, working hard and quick to provoke him further. Mervin groaned deeply and his hips began to shove his cock at me hungrily. I took it back down my throat and held it there to apply the wealth of experience I had gained in such a short time. My throat muscles contracted and relaxed about the tip of his knob, my tongue moved restlessly along his stalk, and my fingers crept into the split of his ass to come closer and closer to his anus. I was very near to getting him and myself off when Mike awoke and figured out what was going on. He moved in after a quick peek under the covers and presented a swelling cock to me for satisfaction. For a moment I felt like the ass between two haystacks, but I soon figured out a plan of action. One hand went around Mike's cock and my mouth stayed on Mervin's, sucking and nibbling to keep him hot wlide I heated up his brother manually.
When Mike was good and hard I tried something else. Instead of letting him push his cock into my face like he wanted to, I maneuvered my body so that I was hunched over Mervin's pulsing cock and my ass was very close to Mike's. Surely he would take the hint! Pain or no pain, my pussy wanted to be fedl I thought it was a good sign when he began to eat me, but after going through several courses of me I realized that he wasn't going any place.
By this time Mervin was fucking my face with the desperation of a man about to come and I concentrated on him entirely to bring him off right. Groaning, sweating, driving his cock down my throat and muttering obscenities under his breath, he delivered a small load of cream to my mouth and promptly began to shrink away. His glans hadn't left my lips before he was asleep again. I turned to his brother and found a good, healthy erection that was only too happy to plunge in between my lips, and I sucked him off with all possible dispatch. The taste of sperm in my mouth was a small consolation for what I wasn't getting.
The brothers were asleep again and each time I swallowed I got another little charge of that salty cream taste. My desires were hardly stilled. Here I was in bed with two men, each of who had a cock fit for a bull, and I still couldn't get laid! Was there something wrong with me? Did men know the moment they saw me that I wasn't to be fucked under any circumstances? I knew that some guys avoided virgins because they were afraid the ex-virgin would cling too hard, but I was willing to sign a contract to say I would never see the deflowerer again!
Half an hour went by, a time for brooding and depression, why me! kind of thoughts, and my pussy itched and throbbed like an alarm clock that couldn't be turned off. I heard someone say: "Psssst!" in the dark, and a moment later Terry and Amy left the room and went into the bathroom to make love to each other exclusively. Now I was alone with two men and they were snoring their heads off! It just wasn't fair! In desperation I reached over Mike and took the first dildo I could lay my hand on from Terry's drawer. It was a big rubber thing that was far too big for me as a rule and sported a knob on each end for mutual use. I didn't care how big it was or whether it was for tandems or solos, all I wanted was to take care of that nagging itch, that ceaseless desire to be laid properly.
The rubber dick wasn't easy to introduce without a lubricant. My pussy wanted the real thing and it wasn't going to turn on the secretions for a phony, so I had to work on my clitoris and my nipples to make it moist enough to get the rubber glans past the barriers. If it hadn't been for Mike and Mervin opening my cunt right up earlier I wouldn't have succeeded. As it was the dildo moved in little by little, making me wetter and looser with each bit of progress and making me forget about the immediate problems. The men snored and from the bathroom came the stifled, agonized sounds of orgasms, and there I was feeding a rubber snake to my starving cunt. It felt nice, though, so fulsome and perverse, lying there with both my hands gripping that big thing and shoving it into my straining cunt. Pain mixed with pleasure like blood mixing with honey, my cries bounced off indifferent walls and deaf ears, and in my solitude I achieved the kind of climax that merely takes the edge off frustration. But that was enough. I dropped the dildo back in the drawer and turned on my side to go to sleep. Tiredness hit me with a rush.
But before I gave in to sleep I assessed my position in this household and saw that I would have to move fast. Firstly I would have to consolidate my financial position before Amy and Terry became too close to tolerate a third party. Secondly, I would have to find a place where I could move should the necessity arrive. And thirdly, I would fuck the first man who crossed the threshold of this apartment. No more messing around. If he didn't want to I would force him to. I felt like those vultures sitting and waiting-until one of them says: "I've had enough of this: I'm going down to kill somebody!"