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Subject: The Flat 1 of 2 (Another Byter Story) MMM/subF
Date: 5 May 1997 12:48:40 GMT
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This story is written for ADULTS ONLY.  If you are under the age of
consent in your area or if explicit, graphic sexual descriptions offend
you, turn back now.  Otherwise read, enjoy, and email me if you like the
story.  I will only post more if I get some feedback.




	I am a “thirty-something” female, employed as a programmer/analyst
at a mid sized Atlanta firm. I married in my early twenties, but after
many troublesome years, my husband and I parted ways about six months ago.
This change of life created a lot of havoc in my life. Fortunately, we had
no children, but I was now left alone for the first time since I left home
for college. I spent the first month moping, and feeling sorry for myself.
My husband took our townhouse in the settlement, and I moved out to a
remote county. My aunt had a large property in the country with a fully
renovated cottage. The unit was on the far side of their property, so I
was able to maintain my privacy while enjoying cheap rent.
	I started to go out  for lunch with some of the younger girls from
work, and they encouraged me to get on with my life, but I was a hard
sell. One good thing was, that they got me signed up at a local Ladies
Health Spa. The aerobics classes helped work off some of the stress, while
toning up my figure. I have never been fat, but the years and sedentary
job had added some extra cushion to my five foot six figure. After about
four months of almost daily workouts, I had dropped ten pounds, and my
body had a new found firmness. I have a rather slender build with medium
sized tits. Gravity had taken some toll on them over the years, but they
still stood proud, especially after I started working out.  My butt had
started to spread and sag, but the classes had tightened it up firmer than
it had been in college. I let my previously short hair grow out, and it
now reached to my shoulders. I have very dark hair, bright green eyes, and
a very fair complexion. At my new weight of 120 lb., I began to look very
presentable. Although no raving beauty, my face is attractive, although I
always thought that my nose was too pointy and my mouth too wide. One of
my friends showed me some new make up tricks, which helped offset these
features. I was beginning to feel that I could hold my own against all the
single women on the market. I got horny quite often, but having been out
of the market for too long, I was still nervous about having a new
relationship htat might help satisfy my lust. My girlfriends would often
encourage me to have a one night stand, just to get my yayas out, but no
opportunity for this had yet occurred.
	I was driving home in my five year old Honda one night near dusk.
I had just come from the gym, and was wearing a black T-back leotard,
white tights, and had slipped on a crop top T-shirt for the drive home. I
was about halfway home on a lonely back road, when I heard a terrible
noise from the back of the car. I pulled to the shoulder, and went out to
investigate. The problem was easily diagnosed, even by mechanically
ignorant me-I had a flat tire. Even though I had never done it, my ex had
made sure I knew the proper procedure to change the flat. Cursing my bad
luck, I opened the trunk and began to search for the tools. When I got the
spare out and leaned it against the car, the bottom third flattened out. I
could not believe it! I was twenty miles from nowhere, with two flat
tires. “Now what?” I cried aloud. I only had about a half hour of dimming
light left and the closest house was at least four or five miles back. I
knew that trying to walk anywhere was foolish, but I was scared to stay in
this desolate spot alone. 
	I slipped into my self-serving mode, and began to cry. I kicked
the flat tire, and hurt my toe on the rim. Now I was feeling helpless and
pissed. I sat on the open trunk, and cried. Shortly, I heard an
approaching vehicle, and I looked up expectantly. A van passed me by,
braked, and came to a stop a short way down the road. I started to run to
the van, but tripped over the spare, and fell flat on my face in the dirt.
I was not badly hurt, but the fall did my ego no good at all. As I pulled
myself up, Two guys stepped out of the van ahead. I looked down at myself.
My tights were ripped, and I was covered in dirt. The two approached me
smiling and asked if they could offer any assistance. I started to answer,
but, unexpectedly I broke into tears instead. The two moved closer, and
tried to comfort me. They saw my predicament, and one of the boys assured
me that this was no problem for them. 
	I calmed down, and apologized to them for my outburst. They
assured me it was OK and they certainly understood my concerns. They
introduced themselves as Rick and Steve. I replied that my name was Donna,
and thanked them for stopping. Rick started to get the jack and tools from
the trunk when I pointed out that the spare was flat as well. Steve said
that the spare from his van certainly would do no good, but that he had a
friend that worked at a service station who he could convince to fix the
tire tonight. I thanked them profusely, and after removing the flat, we
secured my car. The station was about fifteen miles away, and the guys
suggested that it would be best if I went with them. I weighed my options
carefully. They boys appeared to be very nice, and I certainly did not
want to sit on the side of the road alone, so I agreed to accompany them. 
Both guys were in their early twenties and had the look of outdoors
laborers. They were dressed in cut off jeans and tank tops that revealed
their well muscled and tanned torsos. We loaded my tires into their van,
which was packed full of tools and wood.
	We all chatted casually on the drive to the station, and I began
to feel better about my situation. These two had taken charge, and I
started to feel very safe with the masculine comfort. Steve had a great
sense of humor, and kept us in laughter all the way to the next town. When
we arrived, Steve was happy to see that his friend was working. We all
piled out of the van, and Steve’s friend eyed me up lustily. “Where’d you
get the fox?” he asked his friend. I was introduced to Jim, who stared
directly at my tits as he shook my hand. He appeared to be the same age as
Steve and Doug, but was much larger. His thick, defined muscles indicated
long hours in the gym. His muscles seemed to ripple with every movement.
Although he talked to his friends, he kept eyeing me up. I looked down at
myself, and realized that the aerobics outfit did very little to hide my
body. The lycra fit like a second skin, and all my assets were clearly
outlined. Jim’s eyes seemed to burn through the outfit, devouring the
succulent body beneath. I was initially embarrassed by his stares, but
soon relaxed and began to feel flattered. It had been almost a year since
I had sex with anyone but my fingers, and Jim’s lusty looks were beginning
to have an effect on my libido.
	We all followed Jim to the garage, to repair my flats. He
commented that we had arrived just in time, as he was shutting down for
the night. I sat on a pile of tires and admired the strength in Jim as he
quickly started to work. Doug sat next to me, watching, and I could smell
his manly scent. All three of these guys were a girl’s wet dreams. All
were well built with tight buns and attractive faces. Jim and Doug had
dark hair and dark eyes. Steve was blond, and the sun had bleached his
light hair, and given him a deep tan. I caught each of them admiring my
body at various times, and I wondered what they saw in a woman who was at
least a decade their senior. I was proud that I could create attention in
these young studs, and wondered what it would be like to be with a muscle
man like Jim. My ex had been sort of a nerd, and none of my previous
boyfriends, could compared to these specimens in the least.
	I asked to use the bathroom to clean up a bit. Jim pointed to a
door on the opposite side of the garage. The room was filthy, but I used
the sink to wash up as best as I could. I got the dirt from under my
ripped tights, and cleaned the small cut my fall had left. I checked
myself out in the mirror. The little top I was wearing did little to hide
my tits, held tight by my leotard. The skin tight outfit left nothing to
the imagination. For an “older” woman, I still had a pretty good body that
I was proud could still attract these young studs. My hair was pulled up
on my head, so I removed the pins, and let my dark locks fall down around
my face. I had no brush, so I just shook my hair out. When I looked back
in the mirror, I had a pretty wild look. I smiled at the thoughts of
teasing these young guys, and I felt a stirring in my loins. I heard the
guys laughing loudly outside, but as I exited the bathroom they quickly
shut up. This made me self-conscious, since I imagined that they were
laughing at my helplessness. As I crossed the garage to return to the tire
area, three pairs of eyes were glued to me. I asked them what was wrong.
Jim replied, “It’s been a long time since such a hot babe has used our
facilities!” I scoffed at his statement. “I’m sure that you guys have
young girls falling at your feet all the time” I quipped. Jim replied that
young girls did nothing for him, and he preferred “real” women. I blushed
at the obvious flirtation, but had no retort. Their comments warmed me
inside though, and I was feeling more than a little excited.
	As his watch chimed the passing of the hour, Jim asked Doug to
shut off the outside lights, since it was closing time. The parking lot
went dark, and the only sign of life was the lights in the repair bays.
Jim finished with my tires, and smiled at me. “All fixed” he declared. And
since you are so sweet, I’ll give you a special discount. Only five bucks
per tire.” At that instant, I realized that my purse was locked up in the
car. “Well” I stammered. “I left everything in the car, and I don’t have
any money." I was about to ask Steve or Doug for a loan until we got to my
car when Jim interrupted my thoughts. “If that’s the case, I guess we
could  always take it out in trade!” Demurely looking down at the floor, I
asked Jim what he meant- certain of what was on his mind. “Well,” Jim
drawled, “I haven’t had a good woman for a couple of weeks, and I sure
wouldn’t mind seeing what you’re hiding under that tight outfit.” I looked
at Doug and Steve for some help, but they both seemed in agreement, and
simply shrugged. 
	For the second time that night I had a tough decision to make. All
the attention I had been receiving had made me feel very good. Jim’s
strength and confidence were a real turn on. I hadn’t had a man for far
too long, and I was feeling very horny. Jim prodded me along. “I’ll crank
up the radio, and you do a little dance for us.” he stated, more as a
command than a request. The thought of performing a striptease for three
strangers in a greasy garage was totally foreign to me, but oddly
exciting. I had no ride home, and I realized that if I refused, these guys
could easily take from me anything they wanted. That fear was strangely
exciting as well. I lifted my head and gazed deeply into Jim’s dark eyes.
The look of desire I saw there mirrored my own internal feelings. His gaze
was so intense, and the power of his body made my knees feel weak. I truly
wanted to get naked and let this powerful young hunk have his way with me.
The lust in my loins won out over the logic in my mind and I found myself
saying, “Well, where’s the music!” Doug quickly closed the bay door,
concealing us from the road. Jim turned on a local pop station, and I
started to move to the music.
	I swayed slowly to the music not sure how to begin. As I saw the
looks of desire in each of the boys, my moves became instinctively more
seductive. I ran my fingertips lightly over my trim body, which set off a
tingling all over me. I became more excited and returned each man’s gaze
with my own look of lust. I danced close to the trio, who were watching me
closely. I turned my back to them, and bent at the waist. This pulled the
T-back of my leo tightly into my crack, sharply defining my tight buns. I
heard groans from the group behind me at my display.  I reached behind me
and squeezed the firm buttocks as my audience groaned in approval. When I
again faced the trio, their looks of lust fueled my actions. I pulled the
crop top over my head. A bit of cleavage was revealed by the tight
leotard. I began to strut my stuff, emboldened by the boys urging. I bent
over wiggling my ass in their faces, and felt two hands stroke my tight
buns. I twirled away, and slipped one shoulder out of the tight top. This
revealed even more of my full tits, and it captured the attention of all
watching. The other shoulder was shrugged off, and the tight top was
barely covering my erect nipples. I moved closer to the three, and
released my breasts from the sport bra’s confines. The sight of my bare
tits was greeted by three gasps. Doug hissed “Jesus, what a firm set!”  I
cupped the full flesh in my hands, tweaking the taut nipples between my
finger, bringing them to full hardness. I was now completely turned on. I
moved away, and turned my back to them as I slid the leo down my supple
body. I knew that I was looking good, and that the boys were going to have
the real woman they desired. I also knew that I was going to have the stud
service that my year of celibacy deserved. As I peeled the slick material
over my buns, I bent forward, thrusting the smooth globes their way. I
tossed the leo at Jim, and turned forward to reveal my tight torso and
full, firm breasts. My breast sagged slightly from their weight, but still
stuck out prominantly from my chest. My three admirers cheered me on, and
I slipped my fingers into the waistband of my tights. I slipped the smooth
lycra over my trim hips, and slid them to the floor. I tried to pull my
shoes off, but lost my balance doing so. My fall was stopped by Doug, who
caught me in his powerful arms. He pulled me to him, and gave me a long
lusty kiss. Our lips opened and we kissed sloppily in earnest. I felt my
shoes and tights being removed, as I was lifted completely from the floor.
Doug and I continued to suck face, as I was carried into the station
office by him and Jim.
	I was unceremoniously dumped onto a faux leather couch in the
station office. As I watched, the three young men stripped off their
clothes. I was soon surrounded by a sea of male nakedness. Jim’s muscles
were sharply defined. Every inch of skin appeared to be stretched over a
molded, steel frame. His body was completely shaved of hair, including his
crotch. Doug and Steve also had nice tight bodies. Steve was slim and
tall, looking like a cyclist while Doug was shorter, with a broad hairy
chest. I moved my eyes downward to their cocks. Steve was sporting a firm
hard on, that was a good eight inches long and very thick. It stood
straight out from his body and seemed to be pointing right at me. Doug was
thickening, but not yet fully erect. His cock arched from his body,
curving downward. The head looked to be the size of my fist, fleshy and
broad. His balls were bloated and covered in a thick mat of hair, like the
rest of his body. When my eyes found Jim’s crotch, I let out an
involuntary gasp. I could not believe what I was seeing. Jim’s half hard
dick hung almost halfway to his knees. I shuddered at the thought of
trying to fit that huge cock inside me. My ex had an average, six inch
cock, that was not very thick. I was sure that I could never stretch
enough to accommodate Jim’s enormous meat. I had heard the girls at work
talk about the big dicks they sometimes encountered, but nobody had ever
described anything like this to me. 
	Jim moved close and stood next to me by the couch. He swung his
huge cock at me saying, “I know that this is what you really want!” I was
entranced by the enormity of the big tool in front of me. I hesitantly
reached out for his cock. My hand could not close all the way around the
big shaft, and it jumped as I caressed its length. I took the big cock in
both of my little hands, and hefted its bulk. The cock felt like it
weighed close to half a pound, and it began to grow harder with my touch.
“Suck my cock Donna” Jim ordered. “You know you want it” I was trembling
as I sat up and guided the throbbing tool to my mouth. I was no prude, and
had sucked the cocks of most of the men I had been involved with, but this
was completely different. The enormity of this young man’s cock was almost
frightening, but I couldn’t resist the opportunity to have it at my
disposal. I opened wide and took the head of Jim’s monster into my mouth.
He tasted of manly sweat and the feel of his velvety dick head on my
tongue felt wonderful. I started to work my mouth over the length of his
big tool. My mouth was watering, and I left slick trails all over his cock
and balls. I took each of his smooth, heavy balls between my lips, teasing
them with my flicking tongue. I slid my lips along the sides and bottom of
Jim, bringing him to full hardness. I looked up him with my big green
eyes, and murmured “You have a beautiful, wonderful cock” before engulfing
his hardness. I slid his dick deep in my mouth, my lips stretched tightly
around the thick shaft.. When he hit the base of my throat, I saw that I
had taken only about a third of his member. I worked on the big cock with
my mouth and tongue, swabbing the huge head, and caressing the turgid
length with my full lips. 
	As I was mouthing this enormous, young cock, Steve and Doug moved
to my sides, and began attacking my tits. The nipples were long and hard.
I have always had very sensitive nipples. They stick out almost 3/4 of an
inch when erect and are as thick as my baby finger. There seems to be a
direct nerve that runs from the nipples to my crotch. As both nipples were
engulfed by eager mouths, my pussy began to ache for attention. I wanted
to finger myself, but I needed both hands to keep Jim from choking me with
his thrusting cock. My ministrations were sending Jim over the edge, and
he grabbed my ears and began sawing intensely between my lips. I was
helpless to resist (not that I wanted to) and submitted to having my mouth
fucked by Jim’s horse cock. Doug was nibbling my extended nipples, and I
felt a hand move between my tight thighs. All the stimulation was heating
me up quickly, so when the hand touched my clit, I exploded in a climax.
My thighs clamped around the hand, as my whole body shuddered in pleasure.
I came for about thirty seconds, and as I began to relax, Jim shoved his
cock deep in my mouth and let loose. Jim was wild as he came. He yelled
and bucked as he dumped his load in my mouth.  My mouth was flooded with
warm cream. Jim was so deep I couldn’t swallow, and his juice spilled from
my lips and dripped onto my heaving tits. I pushed him away slightly so I
could breathe, then gulped the last few shots down my throat. I had never
felt anyone come so much and so hard. I sucked the last drops of come from
his dick, then cleaned the overspill from his shaft and balls. The warm
musky taste was delicious, so I scooped another fingerful from my tits,
and fed it to myself.
	Jim fell back onto a chair and exclaimed, “I knew from the first
second I laid eyes on you that you’d be a hot, horny bitch!” His remark
both hurt and pleasured me. I was humiliated by my actions, but I was
extremely turned on. I had never had sex with a stranger before, but here
I was, naked in a gas station, with three hunky, young guys. Again, my
lust won out over reason. I retorted, “I guess you do need a real woman to
handle a big piece like yours!” Jim’s cock had barely shrunk, and it lay
long, across his thigh, shining with my saliva. It still looked almost a
foot long. The two boys beside me were still fondling my tight body. Doug,
who had been mouthing a tit while stroking my pussy, slid silently to his
knees. He spread my legs and hooked them over his broad shoulders. He
spread my pussy lips with his fingers then applied his tongue to my clit.
I was so aroused, that before long I was the one screaming and bucking. I
came on Doug’s face as he slid two fingers in and out of my tight hole.
Steve kept up his action on my tits, and the combination of stimulation
spread pleasure throughout my sex starved body. I had gone so long with
only self stimulation, that I had forgotten what being eaten could do to
me. I locked Doug’s head between my creamy thighs, not wanting to let the
pleasure wane. I held Steve’s face to my tits as wave after wave of
pleasure crashed over me. 
	As I came down from my orgasmic heights, Doug rose from between my
legs. His face was covered with my juices, and he was smiling and licking
his lips. “You sure have one sweet pussy!” he exclaimed. “You have a
spectacular tongue as well” I replied. Doug stood by my head, and he
looked down at his half erect penis. He was the strong silent type, I
surmised, but I knew what his unspoken request was. The great orgasm I had
just experienced had removed any hesitancy I had about continuing with
this little orgy. Pulling myself up from my reclined position, I took his
healthy cock in hand. As I gently stroked the thick, curving flesh, it
twitched and grew. His cock was as thick as Jim’s, but only about half as
long. I licked his hairy balls, but the pubes kept sticking in my mouth,
so I moved up to the huge head. Doug’s come was already leaking from the
tip, and I could tell from his excitement, that it would not take much to
send him over the edge. I ran my tongue all over the bulbous head, awed at
how soft and hard it was at the same time. The smooth head of his dick
filled my mouth as I opened to suck it. I stuffed as much of his cock as I
could in my mouth, but I was long out of practice, and these cocks were
bigger than any I had ever handled. Frustrated at only being able to take
in half of this cock, I orchestrated new positions. I stood and pushed
Doug onto the couch. I knelt between his muscular, hairy legs, and resumed
my sucking at a better angle. Kneeling upright, I was able to open wide,
and I felt his curved shaft fit the curve of my throat. With no little
effort, I pushed, and the big head slid into my slim throat. I gagged from
the pressure, and had to pull back. I took a deep breath, and plunged
again. This time the head slid past my gullet and down my throat. I could
feel the bulge as my slim throat caressed the massive invader. Doug was
panting and groaning in pleasure as I throated his meat. Each time the
bulging head passed my gullet, it went a bit easier. After about five
thrusts, I could take an inch or so of shaft along with the head. After a
dozen long strokes, I was swallowing almost 3/4 of the big fleshy tube. As
I began to enthusiastically attack the member, I felt a probing at my
pussy. I gasped around Doug’s cock as someone thrust into my sopping
pussy. 
	I let Doug’s now slick dick pop from my mouth so I could see who
as fucking me. As I suspected, it was Steve. My pussy was so slick from my
orgasms, that Steve has easily stuffed his thick cock the full eight
inches into me. I urged him to fuck me hard, and with youthful enthusiasm,
Steve began to pound me with his full length. I squealed at the first few
poundings, then returned my attention to Doug. The assault on my pussy
kept me from being able to properly angle my attack for deep throating. I
contented myself with the half cock I was able to take in my mouth. Doug,
who wanted to drive himself full length, took my head in hands, and began
fucking my mouth in earnest. Doug and Steve set up a rhythm between,
pulling and pushing me between their driving cocks. I had no option but to
willingly submit to the wonderful sensation of being filled with cock from
both ends. Doug’s pounding would sometimes gag me, but with the speed of
their thrusts, the discomfort was quickly overcome by the pleasure I was
receiving. Neither guy lasted long enough for me, and in less than five
minutes, Doug began to groan and growl. I tightened my lips around his
cock. Although I had swallowed men’s come before, mostly to please them, I
now found myself thirsting for Doug’s load in my hungry, sucking mouth. I
could still taste Jim’s sperm, and was longing for more. I did not have to
wait long. Doug cried out and began spilling his seed into me. I gulped
and swallowed as fast as I could, but the huge load this youngster
produced, was more than I could handle. As much come spilled out of my
mouth as I was able to swallow. Doug’s sperm was salty and thick. I loved
the texture and taste, and I licked up as much of the overflow as I could.
Meanwhile, Steve’s pounding was building a fire in my cunt, and I screamed
in orgasm, my pussy pulsing and squeezing. My orgasm must have sent Steve
over the edge, because, as I was still coming madly, my pussy was being
filled with streams of hot come. My cries of delight were joined by
Steve’s, as we both experienced the pleasure of release. Steve kept
thrusting even after he was done shooting, but he pulled out as his cock
started to soften. Hungry for cock and come, I turned to clean off Steve’s
softening cock. As I started licking our combined juices from Steve’s
lengthy shaft, I noticed Jim approaching us again. His incredibly long
cock was again fully hard and ready to service me again. I hoped he would
fuck my dripping pussy with that huge tool, and that’s exactly what he had
in mind.
	As I finished cleaning Steve off, Jim positioned himself..In one
thrust, he buried an enormous amount of meat into my sloshing pussy. The
force of his thrust drove me forward into the couch. I cried out in joy
and pain as his cock entered me from behind. Steve’s eight inches had
reached areas of my pussy that had never been invaded before, but Jim’s
huge tool made Steve seem small. The thick cock stretched my whole pussy,
the hot flesh forcing my wet tunnel to expand. I clutched the edge of the
sofa to keep from being driven across the room by Jim’s powerful action.
“Oh fuck baby” Jim growled. “Your hot cunt feels even better than that
awesome mouth of yours! What a hot bitch you are!” Jim’s dirty talked
stimulated me further. “Fuck me with that horse cock!” I cried out. “Heat
me up with your big dick, give it to me now.” Jim pulled back until his
bulky head had almost popped from my puffy lips. He held back as he teased
me. “You need this big cock, don’t you baby? Tell me how bad you want it”
I tried to shove back onto Jim’s hard organ, but he held me away. “Come on
bitch” he sneered, “Beg for my dick.” I knew I had to have a ride on this
huge cock, so I cried out in frustration and lust. “Please fuck me Jim. I
want you to fuck me hard and long with your big, beautiful cock. Take
me...Do me...Anything, please” 
	Jim slowly began to sink inch after solid inch into my soupy
pussy. Every inch seemed to open me up further, until my hole was
stretched beyond belief. Every push caused groans of delight to escape
from my panting mouth. I dropped my head so I could watch Jim’s entry. My
cunt felt like it was ready to explode from the pressure, but there was
still several inches of cock exposed behind my puffy lips. Even as I was
sure that my screaming pussy could take no more, Jim gave one last mighty
push, burying his whole shaft inside me. A burst of pain shot through my
body as the mighty invader entered my womb. I cried out in pain once, and
continued to whimper under the pain. “Somebody plug her mouth” Jim ordered
his friends. “She makes too much noise.” Jim slowly pulled back, so I was
able to catch my breath for a second. My head was lifted and I felt a
soft, rigid member being pushed to my lips. I opened to allow the cock to
fill my mouth, then cried out around it as Jim thrust back into my hole.
The cock in my mouth jerked and began pumping my wet mouth as the one in
my cunt slammed deep. The searing pain in my hole was replaced by a
burning pleasure as my body opened up to accept the large object filling
me up. Again, I was being gloriously filled at both ends with young, ample
dick. I tried to keep up a sucking action on the dick in my mouth, which
turned out to be Steve’s, but I was being mauled so viciously, it was all
I could do to just keep it in my mouth. Jim’s strong hands reached around
to grip my swaying tits as he pummeled me from behind. He kept up his
dirty talk as he fucked me thoroughly. My mind was reeling and my body was
responding in a series of climaxes as the two studs plugged me. Jim
roughly mauled my tits, twisting them in his dirty hands while pinching
and pulling the tender, engorged nipples. After some unknown time, I heard
Jim’s howl of delight followed by the feeling of hot come shooting deep
inside my pussy. My climaxes built, and the spewing sperm coaxed a
complete release from me as I again erupted in orgasm. I was whimpering
and trying to cry out, but I continued to be gagged by Steve’s thick cock
sawing between my wet lips. Jim pulled out of me while I was still in the
throes of orgasm. I quickly slid a hand down to my clit, rubbing
frantically as I came and came. The two loads that had been dumped in my
pussy were mixing with my own juice, the whole mess matting my trimmed,
black bush and coating my creamy thighs.
	Continued in part 2

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Subject: The Flat 2 of 2 (Another Byter Story) MMM/subF
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Usual disclaimer....blah blah   see part 1 for more warnings!




	Steve had much better staying power the second time around, and he
kept feeding his cock into my mouth. I slumped to the floor, weak from my
intense orgasm. Steve followed, kneeling by my head, and continued to feed
me his turgid length. In this position, he was able to reach deeper, so
Steve started pushing himself into my throat. I was helpless to resist,
and submitted to the onslaught of his desires. As the tightness of my
throat gripped his sensitive head, I heard the telltale grunts of his
impending explosion. I readied myself for the flow, and was rewarded by
yet another load being pumped into my mouth. Steve was so deep, that his
first shot went straight into my belly. Subsequent streams of sticky fluid
filled my mouth and spilled out onto my sweaty face. Jim was suddenly next
to my face as well, wiping his come covered dick all over my face. Both
guys were intent on their own pleasure, and Jim tried to slide his
dripping stick into my mouth next to Steve. I weakly reached out to grip a
cock in each hand, and I alternated the two guys in my mouth, cleaning the
goo from both cocks. Jim kept up his verbal assault, “Clean that dirty
cock bitch. Look at what a cock hungry nymph she is.” Jim’s words hurt me,
but I realized he was right. Only an hour or so ago, I was lonely,
divorced and celibate. Now I was splayed on the floor, milking the come
from two hard cocks, with a third waiting in the wings-and I still wanted
more. I was indeed a cock hungry bitch, and I loved it! It had been over
ten years since I had experienced more than one orgasm in a day. I had
come more in the last hour than I had come in the last six months, and I
hoped there was more to follow.
	I felt my thighs being spread wide again, then my legs were lifted
over Doug’s broad shoulders. He took aim, and plugged his renewed boner
into my soaked, stretched slit. Even though he was sizable, I could barely
feel it as Doug plowed into my dripping pussy. As he eagerly thrust his
engorged tool into me, the curve of his cock exerted a pleasant pressure
on my excited clitoris. Steve had dropped to the floor beside me, and was
sucking a tit while Jim continued to feed me his softening dick. The
rubbery girth was rubbed around my face, smearing jism all over. I stuck
out my tongue and licked at whatever part of the shaft I could get at.
“You love my big cock don’t you, you horny bitch” Jim growled. I took his
slick tool deep in my mouth and drew my lips across its length. I looked
up into Jim’s dark eyes from around his long tool and murmured, “I do love
your cock. I love to eat your come and feel you fuck my cunt with your big
nasty dick” Jim laughed crudely at my lust. “Once these horny cunts get a
taste of Big Jim, they can’t ever get enough!” I was embarrassed by my
actions, but Doug’s action in my pussy was becoming more intense and I was
getting hotter and hotter. I begged Doug to fuck me harder, resulting in
him slamming his curved cock with greater intensity. This set off another
chain of climaxes and I was tossing my head and begging for more, until I
again exploded convulsively. Doug joined me, our cries of ecstasy blending
as we climaxed against each other. Ribbons of steamy come shot into me as
Doug’s release spilled into my womb. My orgasm caused my pussy to contract
and I could feel his full length wrapped in the smooth walls of my hungry
cunny.
	“Feed her your load Doug” Jim exclaimed. “She loves to eat come.
Let her clean your cock off with that slutty mouth!” Doug obeyed, pulling
from my crotch and feeding me his still throbbing member. I nastily sucked
and licked the goo from the big dick, amazed that he still had not lost
his hard on. I put on a slutty show, knowing that it would spur Jim’s
desire to see me act the whore. I slurped noisily and sucked Doug deep,
running my tongue all over the sticky dick. Jim watched and kept up a
running commentary. “What a hose monster! I’ve never seen a bitch so hot
for young cock in my life.” Looking at his buddies he continued, “I told
you guys that once you got these older babes hot, they could outfuck an
army!” I felt like I HAD fucked an army. Fluid streamed from my hole, come
covered my face and hair, and my lips and pussy were sore from all the
activity. I had just taken six loads of come in my mouth and pussy. My
entire body was covered with sweat and come and I was more excited than I
had ever been before. Jim’s crude remarks about me and his animal actions
were both embarrassing and stimulating. I had never acted like such a slut
before, and I was truly enjoying the experience. 
	I looked around the office. Doug and Steve lay on the floor
panting. Jim had reclined on the sofa, and was smoking a cigarette as he
eyed my supple form. “You’ve got a pretty hot body for an older broad” he
commented roughly. I’ll bet its been a long time since you got fucked by
some young bucks like us, Eh?” I smiled up at him, and answered by rubbing
the excess sperm all over my tits and belly while creeping my fingers down
to my stretched pussy. “I really get off on a bitch that love cocks.” Jim
commented, snuffing out his smoke and rising from the sofa. He stood over
me, the softened shaft hanging long between his muscular legs. I gazed up
at him with lust filled eyes as he towered over my limp form. He pulled me
up from the floor roughly, and dumped me on the couch. For the third time,
Jim swung his big meat at my face and ordered me to get him hard again. I
could not help myself as I attacked his fleshy cock eagerly with my soft
mouth. I lovingly caressed his cock with my lips and tongue, coaxing it
back to tumescence. I moaned lustily around the mouthful of stiffening
dick. I slid him from my mouth to comment “Your big, nasty cock feels so
good in my mouth. I’ve never seen anything so big and beautiful in my
life” then resumed my sucking. “Well you just keep sucking that cock,
because I’m going to fuck your tight cunt again” Jim replied, shoving deep
in my mouth.  I was gagging as he tried to shove his outrageously huge
member down my throat. I tried to push him back, but Jim was too strong
for me. He kept pounding my mouth. “Swallow my whole cock you cunt. Take
my big dick down your throat.” Jim was oblivious to my discomfort. To him
I was just a fuck hole to be used for his selfish satisfaction. He was
progressing from being crudely exciting to a near rapist. With no regard
for me, he gripped my head tightly and forced his huge cock head into my
throat. I almost puked from the pressure, but at that moment, Doug pulled
Jim from me. “You're going to choke her Jim, calm down” Doug shouted.
“She’ll do anything we want, you don’t have to kill her!” Jim pushed Doug
aside, then pulled me up from the couch. “If she can’t swallow me, then
I’m gonna fuck her hot cunt till she can’t walk.”
	Jim bent me over an arm of the sofa, and placed his cock at my
hole. “Tell me you want it” Jim ordered as his cock head massaged my
tingling clit “Beg me to fuck your slutty cunt” Although I was hating him
for his cruel assault, I still needed his big cock again. With tears in my
eyes, I pleaded “Please Jim, fuck me with that big cock. I need you to
fuck me NOW!” That was all he needed, and I was pulled back on to the
massive slab of meat. Jim pounded me mercilessly as I had orgasm after
orgasm. I was so weak that Jim had to hold my hips up to continue his
assault. “I love fucking a tight old cunt” Jim growled as he bucked into
me. I felt him tense up, then he quickly withdrew and pushed me onto the
sofa. He gripped my head and stuffed his cock back in my mouth just as he
released a third heavy load. This load was not as large, and I was able to
take it all into my belly. My stomach was starting to churn, as I had
swallowed so much thick cream, but I kept eating as Jim came. “Suck my
come. Eat my big dick. I know you can’t get enough of me can you?” Jim
shouted through his orgasm. I knew he was right, and I sucked every drop
of sperm from him. I kept sucking long after Jim had quit coming, and I
knew that I was addicted to this crude selfish lover. I treated his cock
like it was ambrosia, until Jim pulled from my willing lips.
	“Thanks babe” Jim sneered “I needed that...just like I guess you
needed me!” Jim chuckled, then left the office for the bathroom. Steve and
Doug came over to me, worried looks on their faces. “I never thought
anything like this would happen when Jim brought it up.” Steve stammered.
“Are you OK?” Doug added. I smiled lovingly up at these sweet guys “I’m
wonderful” I answered. “You guys helped me out more than you know!” Steve
looked shocked. “You mean you didn’t mind Jim being such an asshole?” I
reached down lightly stroking my clit and responded “Well maybe he was
right. Maybe I am just a slut deep down inside. But, whatever the reason,
I’ve never had such incredible sex in my life, and I loved every minute of
it!” I noticed a stirring in both boys cocks. I lay back stroking myself.
I focused on Steve’s recovering cock and said “If you guys have any more
load left in you, I could probably take one more gentle session” 
	Steve sat next to me and began to stroke my come covered body. He
kissed my sticky face and we locked in a deep French kiss. I knelt at the
edge of the couch, offering my pussy to Steve, as I lured Doug to my lips.
Both boys were now fully erect, and they gently had their way with me. Jim
came back into the room and laughed out loud when he saw me taking on his
two friends again. “I told you the bitch couldn’t get enough hose” he
exclaimed. Jim dressed and took a chair across the room to watch as I
fucked and sucked the two young cocks. We remained coupled for a long
time, and I had several mild climaxes as I finished them off. I knew that
I had my fill of come down my throat, so when Doug seemed ready to
release, I moved up and wrapped my slick tits around his shaft. He took
the hint, and clutching my breasts around his meat, he tit fucked me until
he came all over my face and chest. Steve asked if he could tit fuck me as
well. Jim, who was still watching us, cried out “Don’t ask her, just take
what you want.” Steve told Jim to shut up as I slid to my back under him.
He placed his rigid shaft between my tits and began to fuck the slick
channel between them. When he started to come, I lifted my head and caught
the first shot on my tongue. His second and third weak spurts landed on my
cheeks, and I rubbed the load into my skin.
	There was barely a spot on my body that was not coated in jism,
either mine or theirs. Doug went to the bathroom and returned with a basin
of warm water and some paper towels. Together, as their friend jeered,
Steve and Doug tenderly cleaned my body. As they cleaned a section, they
would kiss it and stroke it, completely opposite their crude cohort. I
dressed back in my aerobics outfit, and we prepared to leave. Jim called
to me from the office, “Whenever you get hungry for a real man again, you
know where to find me!” I just waved, and we gathered my tires and drove
back to my car. I sat on Doug’s lap for the return trip, and we kissed
tenderly for much of the trip. When we got to my car, the guys replaced
the tire and packed up my spare. Both boys expressed their desire to see
me again, without Jim. I told them to give me their phone numbers, and I
would call if I needed their “assistance”. As I drove home, I relived the
experience in my mind. I had to drive with one hand on the wheel, and one
hand stroking my over-fucked pussy. I had a feeling that it wouldn’t be
long before I found a way to repeat a similar setup again. I accepted the
fact that I was now a come sucking slut, and that I would never again be
satisfied by an average cock or plain fucking.