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getting
off on it, because he got harder and thicker each time he did it. I
tasted his salty pre-cum and knew he was about to blow.
    Al panted beneath me like he'd been running, his
hands on my hips forcing my pussy up and down on his cock.
    "Yeah, baby. Oh, yeah," he breathed over and over. I
wanted to look at him, but had to focus on the cock I was servicing
first.
    The cocks inside me sped up, with Al able to thrust
faster than the one in my ass. The different rhythm and the frantic
way the man was fucking my mouth had me right there. I was writhing
and bucking between them as much as my position allowed, and
practically whining around my mouthful of cock.
    "Come, bitch," someone shouted. "Come like a little
whore."
    The cock in my mouth exploded. The pull on my hair
and the force of his thrusts had me trying to pull away, which
added to how hot the whole damn thing was. I swallowed what I
could, then shouted as he pulled his cock out of my mouth. I didn't
say any words, it was just ah, ah, ah! as my pussy
contracted and my asshole clenched, and white hot pleasure spread
up my body.
    They both slammed into me, pushing me up and down
and back and forth. Al came first, bucking up into me and pulling
me against him hard enough that much of the cock in my ass slipped
out. When Al relaxed, the other man grabbed my hips and fucked my
ass double-speed.
    When he came, he pushed me forward so hard and far
that Al's cock slipped out of me. I ended up with my tits
practically hanging right over Al's face.
    The cock slipped from my ass when that man let go of
me. I moved back a little and dropped down onto Al, letting my head
rest on his shoulder for a minute. As I lay there catching my
breath, I felt him pushing slowly up into me. He was softening but
still stiff enough to slide easily in and out.
    Finally, he slipped from my pussy, leaving my entire
crotch throbbing in fading pleasure. Everything pulsed in a way I
knew would have me waking up sore the next day. The men backed off
and left us lying there that way. Cans and bottles popped open,
then two beers were put near us on the floor. Al carefully started
to sit up, taking me with him. I helped so that we finally sat
upright, me straddling his lap.
    He handed me a beer, and then clinked his bottle
with mine. "What you were hoping for?"
    I laughed and almost choked on the beer I was
swallowing. I nodded and took another long drink, the cold beer
soothing my tired mouth and throat. No beer ever tasted better.
"And then some."
    I heard some of the guys arguing over who'd be
mopping the floor, and they decided they'd shoot pool with the
loser getting to clean up the mess.
    Al chuckled. "You're a mess, too."
    I looked down at the dark spots on his blue shirt. I
didn't know if they were come, beer, spit or sweat, because I was
covered in all those. And I really didn't care.
    I put my arms around his neck and rested there. He
groaned and lowered himself back until we were on the floor again,
my head on his shoulder. I didn't know him that well. I should have
gotten off him, cleaned up, found my clothes and gone home now that
my fantasy was over. But I just couldn't bring myself to move.
    "What's the phrase, Brittany?" he said. "You look
rode hard and put away wet."
    "Yeah." And I probably should have been embarrassed
to admit it, but it came out before I thought. "And it feels
fucking fantastic."
    He mmmed in agreement and put his hand on my sticky
back, rubbing gently, not in any hurry to move, either. I noticed
he used my name. No one had called me by my name except him, and
then it was only before the bikers approached us. But he'd just
used it again, now that it was over. I filed that away as something
to think about later, though I wasn't sure why.
    Someone tossed a towel our way. It landed over my
back.
    "You two, get a room. This is a respectable
establishment ," Lem said in as prissy a tone that a man like
him could manage. "When you can bring yourself to get up, we'll
take you