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Nerves are going crazy. I’m scared and excited. I have no idea who this man is and my fiancé is taking me to a hotel to fuck him. I’ve sent a few dirty text and seen a photo of his cock. Which I liked. It looked long, straight, hard and had a nice big head. I’m excited to get down on my knees and take him in my mouth. To see how much of him I can take in my mouth. I want to feel two men undressing me. Hands all over me. Mouths on my mouth, my neck, my big breasts that I know he’s eager to play with. What is he going to taste like? Smell like? I hope I leave smelling like his cologne. Will he kiss me deeply or will he get straight to the task and bend me over, shoving his cock deep inside me? What will happen the moment I get in the room? Social greetings? Or will I be ordered straight to the floor as they undo their belts and present their hard cocks to me? Will they both undress me. Will they do it aggressively? Or will I be told to do it myself, in front of them? The thought of being smothered by men as they both force their hard cocks in my pussy has my clit throbbing with anticipation. All of it is so exciting. Now to get ready. Making sure my skin is soft and smooth and smells nice. My makeup is perfect with the dark, black, hooker eyes my fiancé loves. I’m going to be fucked so many different ways tonight.

A quick hello and he came right for me. I couldn’t tell if I was getting a handshake or a hug, but he went right in for the kiss. His tongue was soft. It caved to mine. His beard was rough on my soft lips. I decided that the kiss was better, over. So I pulled away and my fiancé who has had his hands all over me since our host greeted us, asked for my dress to be removed. I think all three of us scrambled to get it off me as quickly as possible. In seconds all three of us were there in front of each other, naked. With the exception of my very high heels that I was asked to leave on. I think I was pointed towards the bed. But I had two very nice cocks on either side of me. And I wanted to taste them both. I lowered to my knees, looking up at my fiancé as I took his cock in my hand and slid it deep in my mouth. Being with someone new, I wanted to be sure that he knew I could swallow his entire length. I shoved him deep in my throat a few more times before switching to my fiancé. I had his hard cock in my other hand this whole time and I could tell he was very excited for his turn. So down on my knees with a hand covered in spit, jerking off this complete stranger and my other hand guiding my fiancé’s cock down my throat, I was hoping they both understood they could do whatever they wanted to me. Just a few trades of being in my mouth our host asked to fuck me. My fiancé led me to the bed and positioned me kneeling on the edge with my knees far apart. My pussy presented to him. He was sharing his favorite toy. With my head down in the mattress and the smell of mildew in my nose from bedsheets poorly washed I realized what a filthy room I was in. Such a filthy, dirty place that made me feel like such a dirty girl. With a bit of fumbling, he was inside me. A random man my fiancé found on Craigslist had his cock buried in my pussy. I stayed there with my face pressed in the sheets looking at my love. Smiling. He sat back in a chair beside the bed to watch. Watch my pleasure as I was bent over getting pounded by another man right in front of him. We were actually doing it. We were both so turned on. I motioned him over. So that I could feel how hard his cock was. Feel how turned on he was, watching another cock stroke in and out of my pussy. He was very hard! I put his cock in my mouth. Sucking and jerking as best as I could. The sight of me blowing my fiancé while he’s pounding me was too much. He grabbed a handful of my hair, pulled my head back, his strokes became faster, more violent and uncomfortable. Until he let out a moan and took a rest. Short strokes. Just so that I could feel all the cum he left inside me before he slid out of me with cum dribbling down my thighs. This is exactly what I wanted. My pussy full of this mans cum. It running out of me. So that my love can slide his cock right in. And he did. He was ready and right behind me waiting to feel another’s hot cum pour out of me and all over his shaft, dripping down both of us. I was so wet. So slippery. So excited that I pushed back on his cock with force. I wanted to be fucked. I wanted more cum. He grabbed my hips, pushed himself deep inside me and pulled me back onto him. I could hear the stranger’s cum splashing out of me. Harder he fucked me. Harder he grabbed me, until I could feel it. I could feel him relax. His hot cum spilling inside of me. I was happy. I rolled over on the bed. Lying with just my heels on in a room with two men I’ve just pleasured until they burst inside of me. I reached my hand down to feel their cum running out of me. So much cum in my pussy. And I just played in it. Rubbing my fingers around. Getting them soaked and painting my thighs with their wetness. I did not wear panties. Just a very short black dress. Both of their sticky loads were dripping down my legs as we walked to our car, quickly as I was trying to avoid an awkward kiss or goodbye or anything. I couldn’t wait to get home. To climb on top of my fiancé’s hard cock and talk about the dirty things I just did. Feeling all the cum dripping out of me while I’m begging for another load.

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