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while stopping the elevator. I ignored the
blaring horn and guided him to my underground lair, which he probed
for explosives. He gasped upon discovering that I didn't wear
panties. Even without a Google Map he reached his destination,
going hard and deep. I don't understand why a finger can so easily
bring me off, while a small penis cannot. Whatever.
    "Kiss me!" the horny slut inside me
demanded.
    As I sucked his tongue out, he jackhammered
me hard and fast until I spilled my drink all over him. I should
have been embarrassed at how wet I was, but I wasn't. Like that, my
head cleared. I fell to my knees to suck him deep and fast. I swear
it was physically impossible to bob on his sweet cock any quicker.
I wasn't even in a hurry. I closed my eyes and savored the
experience of blowing a total stranger. When he came, he came hard,
flooding my throat with great tasting semen. I wanted more, but
unfortunately, he ran out.
    "Where will you be, late this afternoon?" I
asked my handsome lover.
    "In room 803, waiting for you."
    "I can't promise anything."
    "I understand."
    I found my way to my appointment, still
early, but not shaking nearly as much. I took a shot of mouthwash
and spit it in a plastic plant on the way so my kisses didn't taste
like cum. I knocked on the door and it immediately opened. I
recognized Matt from the picture Rodney showed me. He welcomed me
in and I checked out the other guy. Older, distinguished, and not
bad looking at all, other than a little paunch. I felt so horny I
could easily explode. I pulled my dress over my head so we could
get this party started.
    "I'll drink whatever you're having."
    It turns out they had different drinks, so I
downed them both, then played my tiny MP3 player so I had music to
fuck to.
    "If it's been a while, I should suck you off
first so you last that much longer the second time."
    Unsurprisingly, they didn't argue. The older
guy never even offered his name and I discovered that I didn't care
as I kissed him on the mouth and forced him to give me tongue.
Ohhh, that loosened him up. I ordered him to strip, then kissed
Matt until I felt strange hands exploring my body. That felt so
good, a total stranger feeling me up, grabbing my ass and holding
my tits.
    "Get me more bourbon," I instructed the older
guy, before dropping to my knees and gobbling the younger guy's
throbbing dick. I sensed that he would not last long. The more
magma in the volcano, the quicker it blows.
    His prick stood at a thirty degree angle up,
which made swallowing it all the easier. Once my mouth closed over
his head he moaned like I hurt him. After Rodney, sucking him down
to the pubic hairs was easy. I just loved having a cock in my
mouth. Especially someone new. Cheating on Jack excited me. I could
feel my juices flowing, so my pussy knew what was coming. He washed
it recently, too, which I appreciated. I could still smell the soap
as I bobbed up and down, hungry for my dessert. I wasn't trying to
suck him off as quickly as possible -- I just wanted his cum so
bad. I felt so naughty. I couldn't believe how impatient I had
become. Rodney explained that the guys he talked with needed time
to get checked for sexually transmitted diseases, but I was
overheating here. And that's with Rodney boning me every fucking
day, and quite a few nights. I joked to Rodney that we made love
three time a week, and fucked the other days.
    I cupped Matt's balls and he nearly jumped.
He stabilized himself by planting a hand on the dresser, apparently
afraid he would fall. I was working it pretty fast now -- not just
sucking a couple inches like most girls, but going deep each time.
I loved how it felt when my mouth pulled back to the tip of his
penis, then engulfed it again. Sucking cock is so awesome. I never
blew Jack anymore, and didn't realize how much I needed it.
    The other cock smacked my face, so I
alternated. His wasn't long, but really fat, and I loved how he
filled my mouth, gagging me just the right amount. For