by Chloe Maddox
I tapped the floor. “Check.”
Travis didn’t want to give in to that though and he tossed in two chips. “Raise.”
Luke called that bet. I didn’t want to strip yet. I decided it was best to just try my luck. With the cards on the floor and in my hand, I had two pairs. That’s better than anything at this point. I was on a winning streak too.
“Show cards,” Luke said and he revealed his hand. I felt my heart sink when I saw he had a pair of sixes, giving him a trio.
I showed my hand next, proud of my two pairs. My best bet right now was if Travis had the worst cards ever and he was just trying to call my bluff.
Travis showed his cards. He had a pair of aces and with the ace on the floor that meant he had a trio of aces. I was fucked.
“Strip!” Luke called out. I could see he was giddy.
“Strip, strip, strip,” Travis chanted and soon enough Luke followed suit. “Strip! Strip! Strip!”
I rolled my eyes and it was only then that I realized I didn’t have anything left to take off except my dress. My mind raced back to the events that night and I quickly recalled that I didn’t wear a bra and that Travis tossed my panties in the back of his pickup truck.
“Shit,” I cursed under my breath. “I asked for this.”
Without making them wait any further I stood up and looked at them both. “Boys, get your hands on your cocks. You’re in for a show.”
Both men lay flat on their backs and had their hands grasping their dicks. I smiled, winked and before they could prepare I slid the dress off my body. Fully showcasing my tight and petite form, I turned around slowly to give them a full view. I had shaved my pussy that night and I loved how my perky little tits bounced just enough to tease them.
“No panties, no bra – you’re one hot chick,” Luke told me. He was stroking his cock right out in the open and had pushed his boxers off. I marveled at how it slithered in his hand like a massive snake, ready to strike and bite me and fill me with its poison.
Travis too was masturbating but he wasn’t being so subtle about it the way Luke was. He was stroking with a furious anger and was biting down on his lip as he stared up at me. I looked down and met his gaze before I licked my lips and gave him a flying kiss.
“You’re even more gorgeous now than you were last week,” Luke complimented as he continued to stroke his meat. “Last time you were flirty and drunk. This time, you’re genuinely turned on and I like a woman when she’s wet between the legs.”
“Don’t you big trucker boys like any pussy that comes your way?” I purred back and began to slowly dance in place, swaying my hips and my body to further accentuate my curves and every inch of my tits and ass. I wanted them to stare. I wanted them to feel the lust and passion burning in their pants. I wanted them to crave for me.
“Come here,” Luke then beckoned for me to get closer. “Travis had you earlier; let me get a little taste of you. Give my big boy here a soft kiss.”
Travis looked at me, winked and then said, “You owe him that, sweetie. You gave me such a good time earlier, I’m not one to keep my own best friend from experiencing that as well. After all, we’ve never met a girl so damn beautiful and so tight as you. You’re like the slutty angel that fell from heaven.”
“And you two are the devils in the flesh?” I asked with a sultry, low voice. I bent down in my dance and got on all fours, letting them see my tits drop and my hips sway behind me.
Travis nodded and pulled out his cock, completely tossing off his clothes. Once again I could not help but feel excited and pleased to see the full length and girth of his toy. It was enough to make me drool in hunger. I could already feel how their massive cocks could break through my flesh and destroy both my mind and my body in one sweep. That thought made me even moister and I could feel my pussy begin to warm in anticipation.
“We’re the devils that are going to take you, break you, punish you and make you beg for more,” he answered me. “We’re going to bring you to heaven by bringing you down to our little hell.”
“So come now baby,” Luke told me. He raised a hand and gestured for me to come closer. “Come here and let me pound this right up your slit and make you moan for us to fuck your goddamn brains out.”
I was one to oblige. I knelt down between his legs and Luke grabbed a hold of my face. He gently lowered me to his crotch and I licked the very tip of his monstrous toy before I let it slide its way deep into my mouth.
The sensation that flooded me from my lips to my tongue and to the back of my mouth was overwhelming, to say the least. I could feel the warmth of his flesh as it dug into me, the saltiness of it and the bitter-sweet aftertaste as my drool began to slobber all over his meat. He tried to thrust it in even deeper but I had to fully open my mouth wide just for it to fit. The massive thickness of his cock stretched my mouth so wide I could barely think of anything else and tried so hard to focus on the task at hand.
Before I knew it, Travis was behind me with his hands on my ass. He gave me a sudden but gentle slap that made me jump a little. His hands then began to slide down, between the cheeks, and his fingers soon crawled their way to my moist and warm flesh. My pussy was dripping in anticipation, in lust, in pure hunger for their attention.
Chapter Nine
Everywhere I turned there was a cock waiting for me. It was only after a few minutes did I understand that it was because I was kneeling in between these two men. They stood on either side and had their toys out for me. I dutifully opened my mouth and took them in. Both my hands were raised up and I tried to stroke them both simultaneously as I shifted my mouth and tongue to each one every five or so minutes.
Yet this back and forth did not last too long. Soon enough their meat was ready to strike at me and they pushed me down to the floor. My legs were spread and before I knew it my flesh was pierced by Luke’s thick rod. He was not gentle and he was not slow – no, he took me quickly and roughly, making me scream and moan as loud as possible every time I felt his cock rip my walls. He burrowed deep inside and I felt the massive girth of his dick as it tunneled in, sliding and thrusting and making me soak in my own juices.
When I opened my mouth I was surprised to discover I could not moan; I had no voice, none that could be heard. I wondered for a moment why I could not hear my own moans and cries, as loud as they were, and it was after a few minutes that I realized my mouth was filled with Travis’ cock. So massive it was that it stretched my lips and my mouth so wide I could barely even breathe.
My dreams had suddenly come to life and it was during this moment, staked between these two massive arms of flesh when my mind began to drift. I lost all consciousness as I began to surrender myself to the flow. I could feel their flesh grinding against my own, our juices and our perspiration swimming and drowning us all at once.
I didn’t know how much time had passed but I knew that for me at least it felt like an eternity. In the moments that took over both men had switched places, each one taking their turn to plow their cocks into my flesh and the other into my mouth and down my throat. There was never a moment where I could turn and not be free of their flesh, their hands and their intoxicating kisses. Every moment that passed I had a cock somewhere invading me, whether it was in my pussy, my mouth or in my hands. Every moment that passed they had their hands on me, whether to squeeze my breasts, to slap my ass or to play with my clit and make me squeal and moan in pure pleasure.
All of my senses were on alert and even then I felt numb to my surroundings. I was drowning in their attention, in their lust for my body and I couldn’t even tell if my eyes were shut or open as all my strength and my mind was focused solely on absorbing their every touch.
Suddenly, I felt light and I realized they had picked me up. One of the two – I could no longer tell due to my state of mind – propped me onto the couch. I then saw it was Luke who slid underneath me and he wiggled in until his face was right underneath my womanhood. He then wrapped his
arms around my waist, his hands grasping onto my ass cheeks, and then pulled my hips down to bring my pussy towards him. He kissed my pussy with such a rough and coarse action that I could only howl and moan as I ached for more.
However, as he romanced my nether regions I felt Travis move in front of me. He knelt on the couch and kept his hands on my face. He stroked my face with his strong hands.
He then grabbed my breasts with both his hands and squeezed. I could not moan in pure shock but my mouth did open and I tried so hard to moan in pain and pleasure.
As soon as my mouth gaped open he drove his cock in and I felt the very head of his spear break through the back of my throat. I had never deepthroated a cock before and I nearly gagged when I felt the sudden loss of breath. He choked me with his cock, shoving it in as deep as he could, and he forced it in deep until my face was right up to his balls.
Only after a few seconds of keeping me held down like that did he let go, pulling his cock out and I gasped and heaved to catch my breath.
Soon even that faded into the background and all I could feel was the ecstasy that filled all my senses. I was wet with perspiration. I was wet with my own juices that flowed from my flesh and down my legs. I was wet with their cum that dripped into my mouth, over my face, over my body and inside my pussy. I was filled to the brim with their seed and I swam in it like a fish pleased to be at home.
I then fully lost consciousness when they each took their turn to explode their cum deep inside my pussy. I felt the warm ocean of their seed swim inside of me and even then they were not done. My eyes shut as I felt the two men take their turns to prop my hips up and plow through me from behind, doggystyle.
***
When I opened my eyes, I was on the carpet floor with one hand stretched out and the other on my pussy. I tried to sit up but the sudden rush of sores aching across my body sent me moaning back down.
“F-fuck,” I softly mumbled.
“She’s awake,” Luke then stated.
“About time,” I heard Travis respond.
I opened my eyes and looked around. We were still in the same living room but now both men, still naked but they’ve clearly taken a nice shower, were seated on the couch observing me as I lay there asleep.
“Please tell me you remembered this sex,” Luke then begged. His cock was no longer that erect but even then it was still a huge sight to see as it freely hung loosely between his legs.
I just smiled and nodded weakly. I had no voice to answer him. I think I exhausted all my strength with that endeavor.
Travis clapped his hands. “You’re the only girl I know who got drunk and fucked in a threesome but came back to experience it again.”
I giggled, as naughty as I could, and wiggled my tits for him as I replied. “Of course. When the sex is this good I just have to try it again. I’d go crazy if I never got to recall the experience. At least now I’ll always have this night to remember. I’ll always have memories of this moment to turn me on when I’m alone in the dormitory and I need to play with myself.”
Both men laughed and I laughed along with them.
“Lexie,” Luke then called to me and I looked up as he continued. “You’re such a good little slut.”
“Did you just outright call me a fucking slut?” I asked him. I didn’t even know if I should be appalled by that or take it as a compliment.
Luke nodded and pointed at me as he explained, “You have to admit it. You love sex. You crave for it. You’ll go crazy without it. You want us to fuck you.”
Travis only grinned and raised an eyebrow as he waited for my answer.
I thought about it – I’ve always thought about it my whole life in fact. If I wasn’t such a slut then I wouldn’t have gone back to the Drunken Stallion. If I wasn’t then I wouldn’t have gone there last week, to be honest. If I wasn’t a slut then I would have never even worn such daring and naughty outfits. If I wasn’t a slut then I wouldn’t have played strip poker and danced naked for them.
“Okay, I’ll admit it,” I finally gave in. “I’m a slut.”
Travis then wagged his finger at me, “Tsk, tsk, tsk. No, let me correct you there. From now on, little girl, you are our slut.”
Chapter Ten
The following morning I was back in my dormitory room. The boys drove me back and even bought me new clothes to replace the white dress I had on. They got me a nice pink tank top, a black bra to wear underneath, a red lacy thong and skinny jeans. Luke even threw in some extra cash to buy me sneakers and he gave me a little bit of an allowance.
When I got back in the room Jenny looked at me I gave a sigh of relief when she didn’t say anything, meaning she didn’t even realize what I just went through. She looked up, waved hello and then went back to staring at her textbook. Maybe she was studying for an exam. Maybe she was just being her usual bitchy self.
Throughout the morning I just rushed through my classes as if nothing ever happened. I had to plead with my psychology professor to let me take a special exam since I flunked the first one and I had to go over to my nursing department head and ask if I could extend my schedule for my thesis.
It was already late in the afternoon when I was done groveling at my professors just to get on the same page as my classmates. I rushed back to my room and fortunately Jenny wasn’t around. I took the time to take a hot shower, wash off the exhaustion and then crash on my bed.
That was when I finally had time to check my phone. There were twelve different text messages. Some were from Travis, a few from Luke and I even got a text from that girl Sarah.
I really wished I remembered Sarah because I read her message first and she seemed like such a sweetheart. I simply replied “let’s hang out again” so that I could get to know her more. Jenny would never be a friend, given how condemning she was, and both Sarah and Betty seemed more like my type of crowd.
Luke’s messages were the first ones I opened. I burst out laughing when I saw he sent me a picture of his dick and then I scrolled through his other text messages. They were mostly just “hi” and “how are you” type of messages. When I got to Travis’ messages he was a little more straightforward and even asked if I was free anytime soon to go out.
For a moment I was tempted to text them back but at the last second, I figured it’d be best to wait it out. I played the role of an easy slut last time, allowing them to get me drunk and fuck me for hours without so much as a shake of my head. This time, however, I want them to work a little bit for my pussy.
I decided to just wait it out. I tossed my phone to the side of the bed, opened my laptop and spent the rest of the afternoon binge watching shows and movies until Jenny finally came in and made me help her vacuum the carpet and clean the bathroom. I didn’t bitch at her this time and she even gave me a chocolate cupcake before we went to bed.
For the evening I just spent my time texting Sarah. Turns out she was one of the youngest strippers at the Drunken Stallion and she just turned twenty-two a month ago. She had a family back in Florida but she didn’t want to be around them and decided to go out here to live on her own. I saw a lot of myself in her and maybe that’s why we hung out so much last time. It was just a little sad that I couldn’t remember the fun we had.
She did text me something peculiar though. “Are you going to go for both of them or just one of them?”
I didn’t get what she meant and texted back, “What do you mean?”
“Are you going to choose between Travis and Luke or just have them both?”
That question boggled my mind the whole night until I finally drifted off to sleep.
***
The following days were filled with nice little treats and surprises. By the middle of the week I got over a dozen voice messages on my phone, most of them from Travis and Luke but I also got one from Gabby the bartender and another from Sarah. Everyone was asking me to hang out with them, even just for a few drinks or whatnot. Luke even promised he’d let me tr
y driving one of the big trucks.
I didn’t get to respond to those from Luke or Travis and for a good reason too: I wanted to see them make an effort.
Travis was the first one to make a move. It was around mid-afternoon on Tuesday when I was walking out of the campus grounds to head to a coffee shop when I saw him waving at me across the street.
“What are you doing here?” I asked him as soon as I walked over.
He handed me a rose and a box of chocolates and said, “Just being traditional. You look hot, by the way.”
I looked at myself and scoffed. I was wearing a flowery dress and sandals. “You’re just saying that to get between my legs.”
“I already did,” he pointed out with a big smile on his face. “I’m just trying to let you know sex isn’t the only thing I’m after.”
That sounded really sweet and I appreciated the effort. The flower even smelled good and by some fortunate luck, he brought me dark chocolate. Dark chocolate is my favorite of them all – I really, really had no opinion on milk chocolate. Maybe I told Travis and Luke this when I was drunk that night at the Drunken Stallion.
“So what else are you after?” I had to ask as we began to stroll down the street. He didn’t ask where I was headed and simply went along with me.
Travis wrapped an arm around my waist and kept me close as he said, “I want you. Not just for sex, although the sex is really good. I want to be your boyfriend.”
“That’s a lot to commit to,” I answered. I tried hard not to say too much lest I reveal my true feelings. I did like Travis. I would willingly be his girlfriend but there was one little catch that kept me from just saying “yes” to him right then and there: that catch was the fact that I also liked Luke.
He shrugged and said, “It is but I’m willing to stick with it.”
“You’re going to give up all the other girls in the world?”