From imabyter@aol.com Mon May 05 08:48:40 1997 Path: news1.infoave.net!news-dc-10.sprintlink.net!news-east.sprintlink.net!news-dc-26.sprintlink.net!news-peer.sprintlink.net!news.sprintlink.net!Sprint!cpk-news-hub1.bbnplanet.com!news.bbnplanet.com!portc02.blue.aol.com!audrey01.news.aol.com!not-for-mail From: imabyter@aol.com (ImaByter) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: The Flat 1 of 2 (Another Byter Story) MMM/subF Date: 5 May 1997 12:48:40 GMT Organization: AOL http://www.aol.com Lines: 421 Message-ID: <19970505124800.IAA00188@ladder01.news.aol.com> NNTP-Posting-Host: ladder01.news.aol.com X-Admin: news@aol.com 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 From imabyter@aol.com Mon May 05 09:23:22 1997 Path: news1.infoave.net!news-dc-10.sprintlink.net!news-east.sprintlink.net!news-dc-26.sprintlink.net!news-peer.sprintlink.net!news.sprintlink.net!Sprint!news-peer.gsl.net!portc01.blue.aol.com!audrey01.news.aol.com!not-for-mail From: imabyter@aol.com (ImaByter) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: The Flat 2 of 2 (Another Byter Story) MMM/subF Date: 5 May 1997 13:23:22 GMT Organization: AOL http://www.aol.com Lines: 172 Message-ID: <19970505132301.JAA01975@ladder01.news.aol.com> NNTP-Posting-Host: ladder01.news.aol.com X-Admin: news@aol.com 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.