She took the small bag of coke and carefully poured out a line, then ran her nostril along it, snorting it into her bloodstream.
Then, to make sure she didn’t miss any, she ran her tongue along the top of his dick.
She tried to think of his name, but couldn’t remember.
Fuck it, she thought. After all, friends were ten a penny.
Sandy had lost her other so-called friends after the concert, her first proper one. Well, fuck ’em, she knew how to make new friends. If she had to describe herself in one word, it would be sociable.
It might not be the word other people would use.
Slut.
Whore.
Psycho.
But at the end of the day, it all stemmed from her being particularly friendly. Which is how she met her new friend.
“Pass it ‘ere” he said, and she tossed the little baggie across the room.
It was also how she’d met her other friend, too.
“Do you want to do some off my tits?” She asked. “I have great tits.”
It was true. By any standard you can think of, her tits were perfect. They were large, but not too large, perky without being hard, and they were in ideal proportion for her figure.
Buxom, that was the word.
She wasn’t one of those skinny bitches, but neither was she one of those fat cows. She had a natural hourglass figure, with her bountiful tits and big (but not too big) ass. Just the right amount to grab, a nice handful.
She fucking loved her body, her curves that made guys turn their heads, some women too. She loved the fucking attention, and she loved fucking, which is how she ended up here in a hotel room with two guys whose names she didn’t know. Not that it mattered, she wasn’t going to shove some guy’s name in her ass, it was going to be their dick. And she knew they both had one of those.
The guys laughed and so did she as she, wearing nothing but a pair of black panties, fell backwards on the bed, her bountiful tits jiggling away.
The first guy, A we’ll call him, she thought, as he had a straight-A dick, perfect for doing a line, watched as the second guy, we’ll call him B, because that comes right after A, walked towards her opening the baggie.
Both guys were wearing boxers. Their dicks, eager for her pussy, were already bulging.
And why not, she thought, I’ve got a platinum cunt.
As the guy tipped a line between her tits, she tried to guess his age. She’d estimate from his smooth, eager face he was eighteen, the same age as her, whilst the other guy, with a bit of stubble going on, was probably a little older, nineteen maybe.
That was ok. She usually preferred old guys, in their twenties or even thirties, guys who knew what they were doing, but she could make this work.
Satisfied with the line he’d poured, he put his head between her tits and snorted it. It tickled and she giggled, sending her tits bouncing once again. Then, copying Sandy, he ran his tongue along the same spot.
She noted that whilst his tongue wasn’t thick, it was long, and she could do something with that.
“Alright then” said A, taking the baggie and moving closer to her.
“Ah uh” she said, sticking out her leg, pushing her foot into his crotch. “You” she said, rubbing her foot back and forth, “can do one off my ass.” With that, she rolled over, and got on all fours, presenting herself to him.
He approached, but she again stopped him.
“Aren’t you forgetting something?” She asked, looking over her shoulder. He looked at her for a second, then at B, before it finally dawned on him.
Her panties. He closed the bag and placed it on her back as he grabbed hold of them at her waist and pulled them down. She could feel them sticking to her lips, the excitement of the evening already making her moist.
As he peeled them off down to her knee and Sandy raised one leg and slipped it out, then the other. She looked at A, panties in his hand, staring at her cunt, practically salivating.
Good boy, she thought. I might be able to teach them something yet.
“Well?” She said, wiggling her ass again, bringing A back into the room. He moved up and picked up the bag. She could feel the small flakes of powder landing gently on her left buttock and his finger as he made sure it was in a line.
He snorted the line, and, as was tradition, ran his tongue across her ass. She couldn’t see, but from the feel, his tongue wasn’t as long as B’s, but it was definitely thicker.
As far as she was concerned, having a thick tongue was more important than having a thick dick. Not that she had a problem with thick dicks, of course.
“Well” she said, “are we going to get this party started?” Still on her hands and knees, she turned around, her face in A’s crotch. She pulled the front of his boxers down and his rock-hard cock sprung free. It was a little on the small side, but it was what you did with it that counted, and she could do a lot.
She took his dick in her mouth and started bobbing her head back and forth, Kadıköy Escort sucking like a champion. A let out a surprised laugh, and she liked that. They weren’t expecting her to be so experienced, and that gave her an advantage. If she played her cards right, she could get these two guys to do whatever she wanted.
She moaned with pleasure, and felt A’s dick twitch with excitement.
Boys, she thought. They’re so easy.
As she continued to suck, she looked over at B, beckoning him over. He took a few steps forward and as soon as he was in range, she expertly whipped down his boxers and started jerking him off.
“Fuck yeah” said B. The size of his dick caught her by surprise, it was noticeably bigger than A’s. With A clearly being the dominant friend, she thought he would have the bigger dick. But then maybe that’s why he was so desperate to be in charge. Overcompensating.
She worked both of them for a couple of minutes, then swapped, taking B’s dick in her mouth and working A, his dick nicely lubed with her saliva, in her hand.
Neither of them had cum yet, which was a good sign. Sandy had always been frustrated with guys her own age because they had no self-control. Now, she liked a mouthful of cum as much as anybody, but it was the act of making a guy cum that was the fun part. The playing, the teasing, the sucking and fucking. Older guys knew what they were doing, could control themselves better, could unload their cum in her (or on her) at a time much more to her suiting.
But these guys were doing alright, the coke certainly helping. They didn’t call it ‘coke dick’ for no reason.
A couple of minutes later, she felt they were sufficiently warmed up, so she prepared to take it to the next level.
“OK” she said, freeing both of their dicks. She lay down longways across the bed, propped herself up on her elbows, and spread her legs. “Who wants to hit it first?”
She let out an excited laugh and ran her fingers slowly over her wet cunt. Then, lifting up her wet fingers, she stuck out her tongue and licked them clean.
“Fuck yeah” said A, to no one’s surprise. He slipped off his boxers and stepped between her legs.
“Let’s see what you’ve got” she said, taunting him, giving B a sly wink.
A grabbed hold of his dick and aimed it at her entrance, sliding it in in one fluid motion. She was so fucking horny it was unreal. She felt him inside her, felt him start to slide his dick in and out, picking up speed, finding a rhythm.
Her supple body rippled in time with his thrusting, getting faster still. Soon, he was pounding away at full tilt, slamming his dick into her welcoming pussy, her fantastic tits bouncing in time. She reached to her chest and took her tits in her hand, caressing them, squeezing them, playing with her nipples.
“Come here” she said to B, who was standing on the sidelines, watching, unsure what to do. He walked up to her. “The other side.”
He walked over to the other side of the bed, where her head was hanging off the edge.
“Take these” she said, reaching out for his hands, and placing them on her tits. “Like this.” She moved her hands over his, caressing her tits with his hands. When she was sure he had the hang of it, she let him go and used her now free hands to pull down his boxers and take his dick in her mouth.
He’d gone a little soft, but that was ok. Poor thing had probably never had sex before, let alone a threesome. She ran her tongue around the head and he was soon at full strength. She leaned back, opened her throat and took his dick deep in her mouth, the rhythm of A’s fucking setting the pace of her dick sucking.
But she didn’t care much for that, for she wasn’t getting all of it, as B, great tit-work aside, was passive in this spit roast. So, she reached up and grabbed his ass and started to work his hips.
It was a bit like patting your head and running your belly, she thought, as B started to lose some coordination. But you soon get the hang of it.
And sure enough, he did, within a couple of minutes, he was playing with her tits in the way she showed him, and face fucking her, getting his dick deep down her throat.
She fancied another line of coke, but she’d put too much effort in getting things just right to stop now. So, to distract herself she reached one hand behind her, finding B’s balls and lightly caressing them between her fingers. With the other, she reached down where A, covered in sweat, was still admirably pounding away at her pussy, and started vigorously rubbing her clit.
That’s the fucking shit, she thought, overcome by the wave of sensations.
She loved being a fucking whore. Taking two dicks at once made her feel sexy as fuck. She only wished they had a third friend to fuck her in the ass at the same time.
After ten minutes, she felt herself on the edge of cumming. She continued to rub until she went over the edge, climaxing, her pussy getting wetter, Kadıköy Escort Bayan contracting on A’s industrious dick, her mouth closing around B’s cock deep down in her throat. She came and the boys didn’t stop, and neither did she, as she continued rubbing her clit, feeling a second orgasm wasn’t far behind.
She was right, within seconds her body convulsed again, as pleasure flooded every inch of her.
Out of breath, she eased B, out of her mouth.
“Alright” she said, gasping for air, “time to switch.”
A pulled his dick out and examined his glimmering shaft, a thin line of her juices running from the head to her pussy.
She pushed her hair, soaked with sweat, from her forehead and saw both boys were sweating too. She got up on her hands and knees, and pointed her pussy towards B.
“Your turn” she said over her shoulder, smiling.
His first time and he gets to hit this golden piece of ass from behind. Lucky guy.
She shuffled a little towards him, as he looked at her apprehensively.
“You can jerk off for a bit, if you like” she said to A, giving him a little wink.
B, dick in hand, ran the head up over her lips, as if unsure where to put it in.
It’s always lower than you thought, she thought, reaching under her legs and taking his dick in her hand, gently guiding him in.
She moaned as he slipped the head in, it was, after all, a much tighter fit.
“That’s ok” she said, “just work it in.” And he did. Following orders, he moved his dick backwards and forwards slowly, going a little deeper every time, until finally, he was all the way in.
Good boy, she thought. Now let’s see if he can use it.
He started fucking her slowly, in much the same way A had, probably copying what he did, she figured. As he built up speed, she moaned, encouragingly, building his confidence. Then, when he had settled into a steady rhythm, she started to fuck back, throwing her ass onto his dick, taking him deeper inside.
This was a completely different experience, for no two dicks were alike. This was harder, thicker, a more intense sensation, intensified again by the position.
“Oh yes” she moaned, “faster.” He sped up, smashing her back door in. “Oh fuck yes, just like that.”
Satisfied with what B was doing, she turned her attention back to A who, to her surprise, was jerking it as if his life depended on it.
She looked him in the eye and opened her mouth and within seconds he’d slipped it in, and grabbing a fistful of her hair was mouth-fucking her vigorously.
Her eyes streamed a little as his cock hit the back of her mouth.
You dirty little whore, she thought. You fucking slut.
She was, and she fucking loved it.
They continued to pound her from both sides, neither of them saying a word. She wondered if they were looking at each other, giving mental high-fives as they were tag-teaming this slut.
She fucking hoped so.
Ten more minutes or so passed and she could hear B moaning. Low, guttural, the one that means he was about to blow his load right into her pussy.
Good for you, she thought. Cum in me, own that shit. That pussy is yours.
He thrust faster and faster, dragging himself to the finish line, his hips banging against her ass like he was teaching her a lesson.
She clenched her ass, tightening her pussy walls around his dick (she didn’t do kegel exercises for nothing) and he blew his load.
He came and came, filling up her receptive cunt, the warm semen shooting into her in strands.
That’s right, she thought, use me as your cum dumpster. Fill me up.
He continued to cum as if his balls had never been emptied, and until finally, he slowed down, and pulled his dick out.
She could feel his warm jizz dripping out of her used hole, a creampie oozing out.
As B pulled out, so did A, although he still seemed no closer to cumming.
Sandy lay longways on the bed, her legs spread open, B’s jizz still running down her cunt. She ran a finger up over her taint and dipped into her entrance, scooping up a big dollop of cum. She looked B directly in the eye as she slowly slipped the finger into her mouth, moaning with pleasure as she tasted his seed. She slipped it back out and flashed her open mouth at him, confirming she’d swallowed it.
“Delicious” she said. “I can’t wait to taste yours” she said to A, smiling. ” but first, it’s time for a break.”
She jumped up and grabbed the little baggie, moving to B.
“Quick” she said, grabbing his still-rock hard dick, “before it goes soft.” She gave it a little tug, then took it in her mouth, sucking off the pussy fluid and jizz and sweat, then giving it a little wipe with the bedsheet to dry, poured a line, which she snorted and followed up by running her tongue along his shaft.
Now” she said, “who wants to do coke off my pussy?” She laughed a little and spread her legs flat on the bed. She looked down at her smooth pussy, Escort Kadıköy freshly waxed and trimmed, the only hair a thin, dark strip on her pubis, a runway.
She threw A the little bag and directed him to pour two lines, one either side of the runway. He poured out two lines and began straightening one.
“Wait a sec” she said, “I want you to do it both at the same time.”
Seconds later B was standing next to A, straightening his line.
“Three” she said.
“Two.”
“One.”
Both lads lowered their heads to her pussy, angling their heads to avoid a clash and both snorted their lines in one go.
“Don’t let any go to waste” she said and the two guys leaned back down and licked either side of her public hair.
That’s the stuff, she thought. I wonder who should eat my pussy first.
She thought for a moment, but it seemed obvious it should be B, having shot his load already. Sure, he’ll probably have another in the chamber soon enough, but it might be time to give A a special mission.
“Right boys, next…”
“Hold on” say A. “How come you get to decide what to do all the time?”
“Because” said Sandy, closing her legs and sitting up on the bed, “I have a platinum cunt, which grips your dick like a fucking vice.”
She looked at B, who in turn looked at A, giving a quick nod in confirmation.
Besides” she said, “you’re going to love this next part.”
“There’s only one thing…” Began A.
“You get to put it in my ass.”
That shut him up.
She’d considered the logistics and decided this was the best configuration. B lay down on the bed as she straddled his face.
“Now” she said, “all you need to do is run that beautiful tongue of yours over my clit in small circles. And I’ll suck your dick!” She leaned over and took his dick in her mouth. He was hard again, but she expected it to be a while before he came.
She began slowly, as much for show, whilst waiting to see how B did.
Not bad for a beginner, she thought.
“That’s good, sweetie” she said, taking his dick out of her mouth, but just a little softer and a little quicker. “Mmm, that’s it” she said, approving of his new technique.
She leaned back down, getting the angle right but not taking his dick in her mouth yet, rather preferring to work it with her hand.
After a minute or so, she was satisfied he had gotten the hang of it.
“Alright, big boy” she said, “you’re up.”
He climbed up on the bed and hunched over. His dick was still lubricated by her pussy juices, which would help. She felt her asscheeks part as he rubbed the head on her asshole, teasing the tight sphincter, causing it to quiver.
She felt the excitement grow as he slipped in the head. It was a tight fit, and he worked it slowly.
“Spit on it” she said, and felt A slip the head back out. The next thing she felt was his warm spit dribble onto her asshole. It wasn’t as satisfying as someone jizzing on your asshole, but it was the next best thing. She began to sway her hips slightly on B’s face and moan as A slipped the head back into her ass.
Working it slowly, he managed to get it deeper and deeper, causing her to gasp every time. She loved ass play but had never managed to get over the intensity of the feeling of being penetrated so deeply.
Not that that was a bad thing.
After a few minutes, he had gotten it all the way and was fucking her slowly.
Savouring my tight little ass, she thought.
Happy with how she was being licked and penetrated, she slipped B’s dick back into her mouth and started sucking like she was making up for lost time. B bucked his hips and she thought for a second she was going to bust in her mouth, but he quickly settled down and she found her own dick-sucking rhythm.
As she sucked, she felt A picking up speed.
Fuck yeah, she thought. Ruin my ass. Destroy that shit.
Soon he was balls deep in her ass, pounding away, the momentum throwing her ass back and forth as B fought for dear life to keep his tongue working on her clit.
Before long, she could feel an orgasm building. She continued to suck B’s cock. She was cradling his balls and had been thinking about slipping a cheeky finger into his ass, but the poor thing would probably have a heart attack.
Instead, she threw her ass back, entreating A to get even deeper. He, in response, continued to slam her asshole until she came again, the pleasure rising up and shooting through her body.
“Christ”, said A, as her sphincter contracted and quivered, squeezing his dick even tighter. Still, she kept going and soon her orgasm was followed by a second, then a third.
Fucking hell, she thought, unsure if she could take another orgasm. Even on her horniest nights alone, where she would play with her desperate pussy for hours on end, she never experienced three consecutive orgasms. She was worn out. Well, almost.
“Hold on” she said. A slowed down. “I didn’t say take it out” she said to A. “You’re not finished, yet.” She shifted her body. “Right sweetie, out you get” and B wriggled out from underneath her.
She thought it hilarious that she was giving instructions, whilst someone had their dick in her ass. But such is life.