The French Maid – Day 2.

My second day saw me doing normal chambermaid duties until about 9:30 when
I was sent up to a room on the top floor. After knocking I went in to find a
young man in his late 20s standing there in a sports jackets and casual
trousers. He said his name was Mick, [Hello, well you keep writing me so I
thought you’d like a role in this story, hope you aren’t angry]. He asked me
to go to the window and then just lean forward with my arms resting on the
ledge. I did as I was told.

He walked up behind me and then I felt him gently lift my skirt up and place
it over my back. He muttered “Nice, oh very nice” and then he started to
slowly stroke the backs of my legs with his fingertips. That really got to
me. It was difficult to keep still. Slowly he worked his fingers up to my
bottom, caressing and fondling the cheeks and my hips. Then I heard him
kneel down and he started to kiss the backs of my legs, followed by licking
along them and moving upwards. I moaned.

Finally he reached my panties, not a moment too soon, which he carefully
pulled down to my knees. Then, without warning, he simply thrust his face
into my pussy, his tongue ramming into me. Talk about standing on tiptoe, I
almost fell out the bloody window! It was pure heaven. He then started
simply to tongue fuck me really hard; his tongue thrusting in and out,
sometimes up and down and sometimes even in a circle. I was gripping the
window ledge really hard, it was almost hurting. I managed to push back back
once or twice, but mostly I felt too weak to do anything much except hold on
for dear life.

His hands meanwhile were either holding my hips or sometimes fondling my
breasts through my dress. At one point I managed to undo the first two
buttons and encourage him to actually touch them, he didn’t seem to mind
that at all. All the time his tongue rentlessly attacked my pussy…and I was
very close to the edge, in more ways then one.

And suddenly I was there,…moaning, head lolled right back, eyes closed,
mouth open, hips thrusting back on to his face. Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhh…oh god!
Yes did I come. For a few seconds more he licked around my pussy then,
thankfully by now, he stopped. He sat back on the carpet, breathing hard.

“That was wonderful.” I said, and meant it.

He smiled. “On the bed please miss.”

“Of course, sir,” I replied as I climbed on to the double bed. He joined me
and popped both of my breasts out of my bra. Straight away his mouth covered
one breast while he used his hand and fingers on the other one. I felt my
nipple being sucked up between his teeth; they bite it carefully while his
tongue flicked across it. He did everything he could to my breasts with his
mouth, licked, sucked, run his lips over them, bite…they were getting the
full treatment, and all I had to do so far was lay back…just who was the
guest in this hotel? He kept on my breasts for ten minute before telling me
that he was worked up enough to finish himself.

“Where may I?” He asked.

That knocked me out. “Anyway you wish.” I mean I had to show gratefulness
didn’t I?

He kneeled up and moved over to the side of my face. “Just lay there please,
with your mouth open if you don’t mind.”

Who was I to refuse? It was the first time I had had a good look at his
cock. It was a bit bigger then normal, with a purple head poking out of the
skin…like an acorn. I’d loved to have popped that in my mouth, but we had
been told never to make moves, only to go along with what the guests wanted.
So I lay there, mouth wide open.

He rubbed his cock a few times, exposing more of the head, back and forth
and
then suddenly he stopped, his neck muscle stood out he started intently at
my face. From the tip of his cock poured forth a stream of milky cream cum,
which dribbled straight into and around my mouth. It poured all over my
tongue
and coated my teeth and lips. It didn’t come in spurts, but just a steady
stream…(he must have done this before!). I was amazed; this was something I
had never seen. I felt it run around my mouth, slipping into my throat, down
my tongue, sliding off my teeth. Some of it that had dribbled onto my lips
and chin slide down my neck, making me go all goosebumpy. He smiled at me. I
pushed my tongue out, making a lot of it pour out over my lips and joining
the stuff already sliding down my neck.
He leaned forward so his softening cock touched my face…I twisted a little
and sucked the soft head into my mouth, swirling it around with his cum,
that seemed to knock him out a bit too. Finally I let it fall from my mouth.

“I’ll get a towel for you.” He said, A true gentleman to the end.

I returned downstairs for a shower and a rest.

The manager then asked me to come to his office. I was a little worried,
what did this mean? I went in.
He told me to take a seat and then asked me how I liked the job. I told him
I was enjoying it far more then I had through. He said he had been getting
very good reports about me, and that a guest had left a present from
yesterday. It was from the old man who had checked out earlier this morning.
It turned out it was a note simply saying ‘thank you’ and some vouchers for
Harrods of all places for £150!

“He’ll be back,” the manager told me, “On condition that you are still
here.”

He seemed pleased with me and told me that any doubts about my suitably for
this job were well gone. “Consider yourself as part of the team.” I though,
here we go; now I have to service him, but no, he said that was all, and
sent me on my way.

I asked one of the other girls who had just finished in a room, “Oh, he
never gets involved, it’s just a job as far as he’s concerned.”
Unbelievable.

About 11am I was asked to go to a room where there was a couple of men
staying. They requested some cream and cakes. I thought this was just a
normal chambermaid job, taking up the cakes but they had other ideas. I put
the tray down in their room and then they asked me if I would mind serving
them the cream and cakes.

“Yes sir, of course.”

They were both about 40, but fairly good looking, slim and tall. They told
me to remove all my clothes, even my stockings and suspenders. I did. They
watched intently. At that point they both stood up, and dropped their
trousers, sporting large erections! They then sat side by side on the settee
and asked me to crush a cake and then put that and the cream around their
cocks!

Oh well, their call. I did just that, taking the cream in my fingers and
rubbing it over their cocks and balls…seaming it all over. Their cocks
felt nice and hard as my fingers run over them. Happy with the cream cocks I
had made I sat back.

“Do you like cream?” one asked.

“Do you like licking ice cream cones?” the other said.

I smiled, “Yes of course.”

“Well then….”

I leaned forward and sticking my tongue out started to lick one of the cream
cocks…I traced my tongue up from the mound where the balls were to the tip
of his cock, then wiggled my tongue around the top of the head, cleaning it
of cream, making it nice and wet. I moved to his friend. This
time I opened wide and took my lips down to below the head where I closed
them and then drew my head up, taking the cream off the entire top of his
cock in one go.

“She’s got imagination.” One said.
“Yes, hasn’t she?” the other one replied.

I then lowered my head and started to flick my tongue at the base of the
mound
where the underside of his balls must be. Soon I got to skin and then
started to lick the cream off his balls. Sometimes sucking, sometimes
lapping it up like a pussycat. I switched to his mate and sucked one of his
balls into my mouth and let the cream dissolve in me before releasing it. I
then held his cock shaft tight and flicked my tongue back and forth against
the rim of his cock head.

“Jesus Christ!” He almost screamed. “This one’s got it!”

“I thought that when she was on mine a minute ago.”

My tongue flicked all around his head and cleaned all around the rim and top
so there wasn’t a trace of cream left. Then I licked his cock cream. I moved
back to his friend and likewise cleaned his cock and balls of all the cream
and bits of cake. Finally, with a feeling of a job well done I sat back.

“Would you like to kneel on the floor on all fours please?” one asked.

“If you don’t mind.” The other one said.

I did as I was told.

One stood in front of me and then slid headfirst under me. Straight away
he started to suckle at my hanging breasts. Bouncing them around with his
tongue, and watching them shake around. Sometimes he sucked at them but
mostly he teased them, flicking the nipples and lapping at them. Nice.

The other knelt behind me and started to rub his cock against my pussy…once
or twice he pushed just the head in but with his hand moved it around before
taking it out. It was driving me mad. What with my first event this morning
and now this, I wanted to get some hard action, not all this teasing
stuff…still it’s nice, I wasn’t complaining.

Then the one behind me put his hands to the sides of my breasts and squeezed
them together, the one underneath started to flick his tongue back and forth
across both nipples now,….mmmmmh, delight!

I heard him ask me to suck him. He cock, hard and proud was lying on his
tummy before my face. I only had to lean forward a little and with my tongue
I drew it into my mouth. I kept the head there, swirling my tongue around it
before starting to bop my head up and down on it. He begun to raise his hips
up and down. His friend behind me now gently pushed his cock into and
started to screw me, slow and hard,….sometimes short strokes, just a little
way in, then a long stroke all the way in, then a short one,….wow,….death by
fucking!

They kept this up for several minutes,….and it was lovely. So slow and firm.
Every move through out. They were a good team. Finally one
asked simply, “ready?”

The other said, “Oh yes, I think so.”

>From under me he then told me to lift my head off his cock and close my
mouth and stay still. I pulled back. He took hold of his cock and started to
wank it hard. The other pulled out of me and did like wise. Within seconds I
felt that warm sticky feeling as cum started shooting out all over my bottom
and back, landing in strings across my back, splashing all over my bottom.
Then the other one started to come. His spunk jetted out and hit my face,
over my cheek and nose, strings of it, hanging off me, dripping on to his
chest,….long streams of it flying out and splashing my face and neck. Talk
about a cum bath.

He pulled out from under me, the other moved to my face.

“Would you be so kind as to lick these clean please.”

They were both kneeling there, there cocks half way between soft and hard. I
held them in my hands and then started to lick them clean, some cum dripping
from one, the other seamed with cum. I sucked them into my mouth and washed
them. They just stayed there, looking down, almost like it wasn’t happening
to them. I washed them both clean,…it would be a lie to say dry,….they gave
me a good tip and then I returned downstairs with the empty tray.

The rest of the day was just routine after that.

And so ended my second day.

The following day I didn’t need to start work until the evening. So for most
of the day I spent with one of my close friends, not actually letting on
what was happening at the hotel, but hinting to her. She seemed shocked. I
didn’t let on that I had taken an active role in any of the goings-on.

When I arrived I was waiting at the dinner tables for the first couple of
hours. Apart from one of the guests, who put his hand up the back of my
short dress everytime I served him, the dinner was uneventful.

At 8pm I was summoned to a room. There were two men there, both businessmen
in their mid thirties. One was short, the other tall, both were average
looking, and very well dressed. They told me they wanted to watch a porno
film. I hurried downstairs and selected one based on what they had said they
had wanted to see.

I returned to the room and put the video on. I was then asked to stay if I
could. Naturally I could.

The tall one said, “Please remove your dress, but not your underwear. Then
sit here.” Patting a space in the settee between them.

I unbuttoned my dress and slid it off revealing my black bra, panties,
suspender belt and stockings. I walked over and sat down between them. They
settled back and simply began to watch the film.

It was about ten minutes later when I felt a hand touch my leg and start to
caress it. It was the tall one. He just moved his hand back and forth along
my leg, letting his fingertips trail along the inside of my leg. The short
one then took my hand and dropped onto the front of his trousers. I could
feel something hard and long inside them. I started to trace the outline of
his cock with my fingers before tugging his zip down and fishing his cock
out. It was a nice sized one, thick and fairly long. I wrapped my hand
around the shaft and wanked it up and down slowly.

The tall one then stopped caressing me for a while, the film had suddenly
become more interesting. Soon however I got his attention again when he
simply turned to me, and with one hand cupped my breast. Leaning forward he
started to lick and kiss the top of my breast. I felt his tongue trace along
the top swell of them. Once or twice he carefully bite the soft white fresh.

I carried on meanwhile wanking the short one. The top of his cock had now
become a little moist, and once or twice I rubbed my finger over the head.
He liked that by the way he caught his breath.

Tall man pulled away from my breasts, leaving wet marks on the tops of them.
He started to watch the film again, but this time he unzipped himself and
pulled his cock out. That too was fairly long and thick. I reached over with
my other hand and held the shaft tightly. Instead of me wanking him he began
to gently thrust his hips up and down, while I just held him tight.

The film was a French one, lots of fast sex scenes, and very good ones at
that. By now I was getting turned on a lot as well. It was with relief then
when Short Man got off the settee, kneeled between my legs and started to
lick his way along the insides of them. His tongue caressed and circled,
each time moving closer to my panties. When he reached them he pushed his
tongue against the them pushing his way to my pussy, which he licked up and
down in long single licks. This made me moan and wiggle around.

Tall one decided it was time to play with my breasts again, but this time he
lifted them out of my bra before sinking his teeth and mouth onto them,
sucking and biting like his life depended on it. I managed to keep hold of
his cock, which I tried to wank, but the position wasn’t very helpful to
that idea.

Short Man slid his hands under my bottom, cupping both cheeks and squeezing
them tightly. His tongue ravished my pussy, long hard licks along it,
sometimes darting in and out. I gave up on Tall Man’s cock and grabbed his
head with both hands, forcing it harder against my breasts. His tongue
swirled around my nipples; his teeth clamping on to them, holding them,
pulling them away from my breasts before letting them go; then he’d suck so
hard it was like he was trying to sallow my entire breast. My hips were now
grinding into Short Man’s face, almost fucking his mouth. His hands
responded by squeezing my bottom so hard it that was almost painful. Finally
with a long drawn out moan I came. I shaked and jerked until it subsided.
They both pulled away and simply sat back to watch the movie again!

I reached out and took their cocks in my hands, and then started to wank
them slowly again. They didn’t seem to mind at all. Short Man reached over
and cupped a breast, squeezing the nipple between his fingers, but other
then that I was left to do what I liked. So I just sat back and wanked them
for a long time, very slowly though. I didn’t know what they had in mind
about finishing.

The movie stopped. Tall one said, “We’d like to come now Miss.”

I smiled, “Ok.”

They then both kneeled up on the settee, one on either side of me. Their
cocks were now level with my breasts. Taking them in their hands they
started to wank them back and forth. Short Man came first. With a moan and
head lolled back he suddenly started to spurt drops of cum all over my
breasts and tummy. It was warm and sticky, and fairly thin, so it started to
run down the sides of my breasts and over my tummy very quickly. This must
have done it for Tall Man who jerked his hips a couple of time before
spraying creamy cum all over my chest like a shower head. Some of it landed
on my chin and throat, but most covered my breasts where it mixed with Short
Man’s.

Both then started to rub their cocks all around my breasts, rubbing their
cum all into my skin until the warmth of the room and their rubbing had
mostly dried it all up.

“Thank you Miss.” Short One said, handing me a large tip.

I gathered up my clothes, slipped them back on and left.

Downstairs again I had a shower and changed my clothes. I turned down the
next event. It was a lady on her own. Had she been with a man I could have
handled that, but by it’s self, it just didn’t turn me on. Luckily I was
told before I went upstairs so she never knew someone had said ‘no’. Another
girl went, she always liked the ladies on their own.

At about Eleven I was asked to go to another room. “This one is different,”
I was told. “It will be dark, you are to stay silent. He will pretend to be
asleep, and all you are to do is creep up to the bed, pull back the
bedclothes and blow him. He will pretend to be asleep all through. It’s
nothing personal.”

I guessed, “He’s married?”

“We think so!”

The room was dark but with enough light for me to make out the bed and a
‘sleeping’ figure under the sheets. I stole up to the bed, slipping out of
my dress I removed my bra. I then carefully pulled the sheet back until I
could make out a limp small little cock lying there. I climbed onto the head
and sat over his feet. Leaning forward so that my breasts just hang over the
tops of his legs, brushing against them as they swung a little, I took hold
of the limp cock and held it upwards. I blew air on to it and then kissed
the soft head with my lips. I moved my lips around the head, which was
beginning to get hard. I opened my lips a little and stuck my tongue out and
circled the semi-soft warm head.

Opening my mouth wide I took the entire cock into my mouth, pushing it
around with my tongue, licking the shaft and head. It was getting hard
quickly now and soon I could only keep the head within my warm wet mouth. I
kept moving my lips up and down on the head, letting my lips slide back and
forth over the rim of his cock head. My breasts swung from side to side, the
nibbles brushing against his hairy legs. I noticed his hips were moving up
and down as his cock started to gently thrust a little into my mouth. I held
it steady with one hand and jabbed at the head and shaft with my tongue,
taking long licks from his balls to his head, sometimes gently catching the
shaft with my teeth, holding it and then letting it go.

I moved my head off his cock and bite into his tummy, then trailed my tongue
along back to the base of his cock. I pushed his balls within their sack
with my tongue before taking my mouth back to the tip of his cock. Opening
my lips I suddenly rammed my head down as far as it could go. I then shot my
head back up again and then rammed back down. He couldn’t ignore that and
moaned very loudly. I just kept doing that, ramming my head back and forth
so hard, so far down, like some crazed thing. Each time I kept my lips
tightly wrapped around his shaft, sometimes letting my teeth scrape along
his smooth skin.

He reached down and placed a hand on top of my head, but to caress my hair
rather then force me down. My head was bopping harder and harder and then
suddenly he grunted loudly and a wad of thick spunk hit the back of my
mouth. I kept it there and stopped thrusting my mouth, instead just sliding
my lips back and forth over the rim of his head again. More cum shot out,
filling my mouth so that I had to open my lips and let a long stream of
thick cum pour out down the underside of his cock. He shot twice more before
he lay still. I kept his cock in my mouth, letting my tongue caress it. It
started to grow soft and when it was all limp again, I released it.

I got off the bed and took my clothes. As I was closing the door I heard a
“Thank you” come from the darkness. The next morning I was handed a tip by
the manager who said, “I don’t know what you’ve got, but they like you!”

DAY 4

A slow day until 11 am when I was told that the ‘Colonel’ had requested me
to come up to his room. The other girls told me that he was in his
seventies, and could be good fun. They advised me to ‘go along’ with what
ever he wanted, ‘it’s never as bad as it sounds….’

I made my way upstairs and after knocking entered the room. The ‘Colonel’
was sitting on a chair, dressed in a black suit. His hair was grey and his
face was that of a man in his late fifties. His complexion was very tanned
and ruddy.

He told me to approach him, which I did.

“Let’s feel your leg first girl. Like a strong leg.”

He reached out and run his hand along the back of my legs, feeling and
clenching at them. “Mmmmmh, you’re do!”

He then slapped his leg and told me to ‘perch’ myself on it. I sat on his
knee and he cupped my breasts through my dress with his hand, mauling and
feeling at them. Once again he told me that ‘I would do.’

“Right girl, let’s get to it. Stand up, face the door and hitch that dress
up.”

I jumped off his leg, turned and tugged my dress up to my waist. I leaned
forward a little to help his view. His hand went to my bottom and caressed
the cheeks along the panty line.

“Ooh Sir, you are naughty.” I told him

“Ever been spanked girl?”

I looked over my shoulder and put my finger to my lips, “No Sir.”

He laughed, and then added, “Ok Girl, get your tummy over my leg here.”

I turned around again and lay over his leg. He pulled my dress up to my hips
and then tugged my panties down. Slap, slap, came down his hand. It didn’t
hurt, he was very careful, but it did make my bottom cheeks waggle somewhat.
That pleased him no end, and he smacked me five or six times.

I was then told to sit on his leg again. Upon which he then undid the front
buttons of my small dress, pulling it wide open to reveal my bra and tummy.

“Now then girl,” he said, “I want you to sit aside me, pull those little
titties out, and rub them into my face.”

I climbed onto his lap and popping out my breasts I pressed my chest hard
against his face. His eyes showed that he was in heaven. I waggled and
seamed them all around his face, pushing the nipples against his lips,
rubbing them over his cheeks and forehead. I used them like an eraser,
trying to rub something out. His hands meanwhile were clenching my bottom
hard, forcing me closer and closer to him.

“Yes…yes.” He kept muttering. Sometimes he opened his mouth to let his
tongue lick my titties as they rubbed against his mouth, but mostly he just
lolled back, letting me cover his face.

Finally he told me that it was enough. I stood up and waited in front of
him. His hand rubbed his trousers. “Take a close look down there girl, there
should be a sentry somewhere. Make sure he’s standing to attention.”

I knelt down between his legs. I tugged his zipper down and pulled his
trousers open. I could see the outline of a half-hard cock through his
pants. I peeled them over the shaft so that the top part of his cock was
exposed. Leaning forward I dragged my tongue along the shaft up to the head
which I then licked all around. It jerked a couple of times and then started
to grow harder. Peeling his pants down some more his cock sort of fell down
a little. I clenched the side of the head with my lips and then sucked it
into my mouth. It felt floppy as my tongue pushed it around. Then it started
to get very hard, quite quickly in fact. The ‘Colonel’ was moaning and
muttering words of encouragement.

When it was fully erect I started to bop my head up and down on it, taking
it as deep as I could before dragging my lips back along the shaft to the
head and then sliding down again. Suddenly I was told to stop.

“All fours girl, quick as you can.”
I spun round and assumed the required position. He held my hips and pushed
his cock against my pussy, after a couple of thrusts it found the right
place and slipped in. He seemed to ant to ride me, jerking back and forth
and slapping my bottom with one hand. I must admit I was enjoying this very
much by now. I suppose we all have something in us that likes to be told
what to do.

“I think one day I’ll bring my grandson along here. He can feed the horse
while I ride. Make a man of that little puppy.” He told me, reaching for my
breasts and squeezing them rather like a car horn. “Not long before we get
to the paddock now.”

His movements quickened, the slaps increased. Suddenly; “On your back girl,
quick now!”

I rolled over and waited. He crawled over to my side and leaning over my
breasts released the load he was carrying. It sprayed out and splashed over
my titties. Little spots of white cum. Warm and sticky. Throughout he kept
muttering, “Oh yes! Oh yes!”

He then fell to the floor beside me, “Forgive me girl, but can you get the
tissues from the bathroom?”

A few minutes later I left, with a handsome tip in my hand.

Nothing but happened until that afternoon. It was 3:30pm when I was asked to
take a trolley full of cakes and tea to four business men having a meeting
in one of the larger rooms.

Opening the door I saw them sitting there. They all looked in their
mid-thirties. One was bald; one tall; one fat and one of average build. Two
were good looking, while the other two were ‘ok’. I was asked to set the
trolley up near the table where they had gathered round. Then the tall one
asked me to remove my dress and just to leave my underclothes on. I was to
wait on them while they discussed their business.

I saw they actually did have some drawings of a building on the table. I
slipped off my dress and wearing only white bra, panties, stockings and
suspenders I started to pour the tea which I then took around to each of
them. Fat man was the first to start. While adding sugar to his cup he slid
his hand down the back of my lacy panties, feeling my bottom, running his
hand downwards until it was feeling between my legs. I acted like nothing
was happening. After a few seconds he withdrew.

Then while sorting out the cakes on the trolley, the tall one came up behind
me and run his hands around my chest cupping my breasts and pulling me
against him. His chin and mouth muzzled into the side of my neck. Pushing my
bottom against him I could feel his cock already hard within his trousers.
He squeezed and rubbed my breasts before rejoining the rest of the group.

I took the cakes round. Fat man again used his hands to explore my body,
this time slipping one into my bra and squeezing my nipple between his
fingers. To say I was turned on by all this would be an understatement.

They carried on with their meeting and for about ten minutes I had nothing
to do but stand and wait by the trolley. When Fat man and Bald man started
to discuss part of their work together; the other two came over to me. They
stood, one behind, and the other in front. I felt a hand push my back gently
and I leaned forward. The one in front, Mr Average, took hold of my breasts,
popping them out of my bra, and started to nuzzle them with his face. Behind
me the other one was busy licking and teasing my legs with his tongue while
his fingers were running up and down my legs. My pussy was wet now.
Dripping.

The other two stopped talking, and my two lovers rejoined the table, leaving
me hot and lonely. Not for long though. They decided to have a break and
asked me to lie on the table on my back. Hopping on I stretched out with my
arms above my head, which pushed my small chest out. Two of them stood on
either side and started to lick and play with my breasts, again taking them
out of my bra. I felt their mouths close on them and suck at the nipples,
their teeth clenching and dragging across the white soft fresh. Fat man
buried his head into my stomach, licking and biting me while the fourth one,
Mr Average, rolled my panties down and then without any foreplay, stuck his
head between my legs where he started to give my pussy long hard licks, in
and out like he was fucking me with it. I raised my legs above his head and
then crossed them over his back, pulling him deeper into me.

The two at my breasts were still licking and biting and sucking at them. One
was squeezing a nipple between his thumb and forefinger while licking around
the breast. The other was holding a nipple between his teeth, lashing at it
with his tongue, flicking it back and forth.

I heard one of them say that this was too good to miss and the meeting was
over for the time being. That suited me.
Mr Average then told the others to stop for a second. He pulled away from
between my legs and then grabbing my knees pulled me along the table until
his cock pushed hard into my pussy. About time too, I needed a cock there so
badly. I wrapped my legs around his back, pinning him inside me. The others
resumed what they had been doing. My nipples were given the attention of two
of them and my tummy was being licked and stroked by the Fat Man.

Finally Fat man got up on the table behind my head and then leaning over me
a little pulled open his trousers to reveal a really massive cock. I pulled
it down to my lips and arched my head back. Opening my mouth as wide as I
could I managed to get the head inside. I couldn’t do much else through, my
tongue could hardly move. He seemed happy enough, jerking his hips back and
forth so the rim slid past my lips again and again. By now the other two
were virtually eating my breasts, really biting on them. Mr Average was
slamming his cock harder and harder into my pussy. It was hard to keep my
legs wrapped around him; I was loosing control so quickly. My whole body was
trembling and shaking. It really was overload.

With my hands I reached for the two cocks of the men sucking my breasts.
They stopped for a second to undo their trousers, and then pushed their hard
cocks into my hand. I just grabbed and wanked at them. I could have done
anything. I don’t think I would have refused anything.

Before I had time to realise Fat Man started grunting, and within seconds I
felt a wad of sticky stringy cum ooze out of his cock filling my mouth. When
he thrust in it pushed much of the cum out between my lips where it dribbled
down the sides of my face and over my cheeks. A second, third and fourth wad
followed, all of which oozed into my mouth, and then flowed out around my
lips and his cock. I could feel the warm stuff tickle down by my ears and
into my long blonde hair. His cock kept thrusting into my mouth. His salty
cum was everywhere, over my teeth, between my gums, coating my lips.

My hands went wild with the cocks at my side, wanking so quickly at them.
The angle wasn’t perfect, but I think I was giving as good as I was getting.
Fat Man pulled back, letting his wet and softening cock drag over my top lip
and nose, leaving a trail of wet cum there.

Mr Average was still slamming into my pussy, though sometimes driving me
wilder by using his thumb on my clit at the same time. Suddenly Bald Man on
my side announced he was going to come. He leapt on to the table and brought
his cock level with the side of my face. I turned towards it as the first
shot of cum fired out hitting my cheek and splashing both back at him and
over me. I opened my mouth and the second shot went straight in hitting my
tongue, which I was half way sticking out. The cum rolled straight off and
run down the corner of my mouth and down on to the table. I managed to get
my lips over his cock head as a third and then fourth wad shot out hitting
the back of my throat, forcing me to swallow some of it. His cock was
smaller so I swirled my tongue around his cock head, desperately trying to
lick at the underside of it. He pushed his softening tool harder into my
mouth as I did so. My tongue raced around the head, tasting his cum and the
shiney surface, poking at the eye, which was still dribbling cum. I heard
him moaning, telling me that it was too much. He pulled out of my mouth
leaving me to let the cum just drip out of my mouth and run down the side of
my face to form a small pool on the table.

Before I had recovered from that Mr Average stopped fucking me and climbed
over my chest. I felt his hand push my cheek to him. I raised my head to see
his cock head in front of my mouth. I just opened my mouth and waited. I
could actually see the head get bigger suddenly and slightly draw back. Then
out it came, a massive wad of really thick cum that caught me on my lower
lip, across my mouth, over my top teeth and along my left cheek. A great wad
of stringy cum lying there. I moved my tongue out of my mouth and back in,
the string broke and I felt a load of it roll to the back of my mouth. I
heard someone mutter, “Fucking hell!” Mr Average managed two more shots,
both of which hit my chin and the side of my mouth. He leaned forward and
then seamed his cock over my face, catching some of the globs of cum and
speading them over my cheeks and lips. My tongue darted out to lick at his
shaft as it rolled over my mouth. I sucked his cock into my mouth and played
with it until it had grown very small.

My hand had stopped wanking the forth guy some time ago. I guess he had
taken hold of the matter himself. I still had Mr Average’s small limp cock
in my mouth when the Fourth Man jumped on to the table and pointed his cock
at the side of my face. I released the small cock and twisted my head,
sticking my tongue out at the same time. I poked it into the eye of his cock
and suddenly he started to cum as well. I just engulfed his cock in one go,
taking it as far into my mouth as I could. I could feel it spurting and my
mouth filling up. My tongue was just swimming in salty cum. Finally he
stopped jerking and I let his cock fall out of my mouth. I quickly sat up
and then dropped my head, opening my mouth and letting the cum pour out over
my lips and drip all over my little titties.

I must have looked a sight. Cum in my hair, all over my face, trails of it
running in every direction from my face, and a load of it running down my
breasts and chest. Someone gave a cheer and the rest clapped.

The perfect end to my fourth day.