Later Patsy phoned home to say that she would be busy babysitting for the rest of the evening. Then she went down to dinner with Mr. Kendall in the hotel dining room. It as an exciting meal for her because she got to drink several glasses of an expensive white wine. And not only that, but she still had on the garter belt and stockings under her clothes. That gave her a special thrill.
Mr. Kendall had insisted she keep the lewd underwear on. After dinner, he said, they were going to get into some even more thrilling fucking. Patsy gulped down her food. In a way she was too excited to enjoy it. After dinner they walked around the block and Mr. Kendall made a phone call. She practically dragged him back upstairs, ready to go again.
"You're really hot, aren't you?" he said once they were back in the hotel suite.
He sat down on the chair by the dresser and watched her bounce up and down on the bed. She began stripping off her clothes again.
"Well you didn't fuck me before, not really, not up my pussy. I didn't get to suck you and you didn't really fuck me."
He watched her closely. "You'll get all the fucking and sucking you want tonight, believe me. You're going to get enough cock to last you a year. Be patient."
She looked at him quizzically, stripping down till she wore only the black garter belt and stockings. But instead of making a move on her he simply sat there, watching her. She rolled about on the bed, squirmed sexily among the tangled sheets. She lay on her back and then got on her hands and knees, thrusting her naked cunt and ass at him lewdly, smiling at him and licking her lips.
He watched her quite calmly, as if she was used to seeing gorgeous young blonde teenagers romp between the sheets for him dressed in nothing but garters and stockings. Even when she leaned toward him, pointed her finger at his crotch and flicked her tongue back and forth, he still, made no move to join her on the bed. She put her hands on her hips eventually, and pouted at him like a spoiled child.
"What's the matter, Mr. Kendall? Don't you want to fuck me?" she whimpered. She sounded close to tears.
"I'll fuck you. All in good time. But first I've got a special treat for both of us. Be patient. It's on the way."
Patsy didn't know what he was talking about. She sat up on the bed and pouted, her big nude tits lolling down in front of her. She figured maybe he needed time to recover from the solid ass-fucking he'd given her earlier. Men needed more time than women between fuckings, she'd heard. Still, she wondered just how long he'd keep her waiting. How could he resist her, dressed the way she was?
She was musing along these lines when there was a tap at the door and Kendall got up to answer it. Patsy didn't even bother to cover herself up. She thought it must be a maid or something. When Kendall ushered two huge young men into the room all she could do was stare. She was too stunned to cover her tits with her hands or drop a fist into her crotch.
"This is the special treat, Patsy," Kendall said. "Terry and Glen are going to join us for a little fun and games. You're so eager for new experiences lately, I thought you'd like to try a little group action."
Patsy stared at him, then at the two amazingly large men, then at Kendall again. The information took a little while to sink in. She was sitting cross-legged among the tangled, cum stained sheets. Her big blue eyes looked surprisingly innocent peering out from under her blonde bangs.
"You mean I'm supposed to make it all three of you? Three men at the same time?" she asked incredulously.
"Well just the two of them to start with. For a while I'm just going to watch. I really get off on that," Kendall said. "There's no need to be shy. You said you wanted fucking and sucking. Well now you've got all the cock you can handle."
"But I don't even know these guys! They're complete strangers!" she gulped. She stared at Terry and Glen with her wide blue eyes.
"That's what makes it so exciting. That's what really turns me on," Kendall grunted. "I want to see you suck and fuck two strange men at the same time. Just thinking about it gets me excited. See?"
He unzipped his pants and hauled out his cock. It was far from erect, but it was growing steadily. He pumped it gently in his hand, not wanting to rush things. Both Terry and Glen laughed, and when Patsy stared at them they both winked at her. They took off their jackets and draped them around chairs. As yet neither of them had said a word.
"Go ahead and show her what you've got, boys," Kendall said. "I'm sure her reluctance will disappear when she sees the size of your cocks. Go ahead. Take them out."
Terry and Glen stood beside the bed and unzipped their flies. They reached into their shorts and suddenly each of them was hauling out a prick the thickness of Patsy's arm. Her eyes widened. She couldn't believe it. They were the biggest, ugliest cocks she'd ever seen. Terry's was at least ten inches long, and Glen's seemed to reach damn near to his knees. And neither cock was hard.
"See what I mean? How's that for meat?" Kendall leered. "These boys are the envy of everybody down at the steam-room. I figured you just had to meet them."
Patsy sat there mesmerized. She couldn't take her eyes off the huge, ugly cocks. The two men continued undressing, peeling off shirts and socks and pants and shorts. And she didn't even protest. It was as if she was in a trance of some kind. The cocks swung and swayed in front of her like thick snakes. In spite of herself, her mouth began to water.
"Touch them, Patsy. Take them in your mouth. Suck them," Kendall coaxed gently. "They're big, and they're not pretty, but they won't hurt you. Go ahead. Suck them."
Terry was completely naked now and he stepped forward, his prick swaying between his legs. "Go ahead, honey. Do like the man says. Ten inches of cockmeat won't hurt you."
She hesitated another second or two. "Mr. Kendall, this is crazy," she muttered under her breath.
Then she twisted to one side, raised her hand, circled the trunk of Terry's cock with her slender fingers. She lifted it up toward her face, staring at it the whole time. It was bulky and solid in her hand. She felt as though she was raising a lead pipe.
Her hand seemed to slide up and down on it automatically, and she felt a steady power flowing into the hefty prick. The cockhead angled toward her mouth. She stuck out her tongue and poked the piss-slit with the tip. Then she licked the purple dome once, twice, three times. She glanced up at Terry to see his reaction.
"Beautiful, baby. Use your pretty mouth like that. Old Kendall told us you're the best little cock-sucker in town," Terry said, his voice was light and soothing as he smiled down at her while he spoke.
"But don't forget me," Glen put in, speaking for the first time.
He stepped up beside Terry, his monster cock dangling nearly to his knees like some heavy tree branch. He too was completely naked now.
Patsy took this second cock into her free hand and raised it also. It was even heavier than Terry's. She lined the two pricks up side by side and gazed at them, her blue eyes wide. She leaned down and poked Glen's cock quickly with her tongue, licked it the way she had with Terry's. She didn't want anyone to feel left out.
She was amazed at the size and the weight of them. She'd no idea cocks came in such monstrous sizes. It occurred to her suddenly that Kendall had probably chosen these guys very carefully. She didn't know whether to be insulted or flattered. She chugged the cocks up and down gently in her fists, stared at them in turn. She felt them swell and thicken in her fingers.
Kendall was smiling like a proud teacher. He stood up and began peeling off his own clothes, slowly, in no hurry. In fact once he was completely naked he sat back down on his chair by the dresser and began pumping his cock gently in his fists. For the time being he was content to watch the proceedings and jerk off. He made no move to join the action.
"Use your tongue like that. Yeah," Glen urged, staring down at Patsy's pretty blonde head. "That's nice, real nice."
Patsy flicked her tongue back and forth first on Glen's cock then on Terry's. She curled it around and around on each purple cockhead, twisting her mouth from side to side and pouting her sweet red lips. The heavy foreskin had peeled back from Terry's cock. Glen had no foreskin to peel back.
"Kiss it like that. Suck it," Terry murmured, urging his hips forward. Patsy's mouth had folded down over his cockhead and she was giving him a quick suck-job.
She sat on the bed and worked on the two men, their cocks stuck up through her fists like two enormous hunks of red pipe. Her bright blonde head moved from one to the other. Her sweet mouth and tongue licked and sucked each one in turn. And all the while her fists chugged up and down, pumping, pumping. The cocks began to throb and pulse dangerously.
Her mouth began to stay longer on each cock. She was not only licking and kissing them now but she was taking the head and a large hunk of shaft into her face each time. She shoved the cocks deep and sucked them hard. She started bobbing her head up and down on top of them, increasing her pace gradually. She even began to moan and hum on top of each one.
"You were right, Kendall. The little girl sure likes to suck," Glen said. "Look at her go. Look at her!"
Kendall was looking at her. He was also jerking off slowly, content to let his cock rise by degrees. He sat with his legs splayed out in front of him, bent at the knees. And his prick rose up through his fist like a big sausage. Still he made no move to join the action.
"Why don't one of you fuck her?" he asked. "Terry, get around in back of her. Fuck her doggie-style. I did it earlier. It's great. She can go on sucking Glen while you do that."
Patsy had her mouth wrapped around Terry's cock at the time. Four inches of cockshaft pulsed between her lips and the cockhead bulled down her throat somewhere. All the same, he stepped back suddenly, slopped his huge prick from her mouth. He climbed on the bed, arranged her on her hands and knees. He came up behind her and poked his cock about in the folds of her cunt.
Patsy let herself be re-arranged. Glen still stood by the bed in front of her and she immediately stuffed as much of his bloated cock into her mouth as she could. Her cheeks swelled out crazily. Her lips stretched to breaking point. But she got the head and several fat inches of cockmeat into her mouth and throat.
Terry meanwhile had slotted his thick cockhead between the lips of her pussy and was in the process of shoving the rest of his dick into her. She was as wet and greasy as if she'd been fucking for hours, and it was easy to cram two thirds of his prick in her curt. He began fucking her, hauling her back onto his prick with the rear loop of her garter belt.
"Like that, yeah. Fuck, what a dirty sight," Kendall crooned, yanking his with slightly faster strokes. "What a horny little bitch she is. What a cock-teasing slut! Fuck her Terry. Glen, cram your cock down her cock-sucking throat. What a sight. Oh fuck!"
The two men did as they were told, but they never looked over at Kendall or said much of anything to him. They acted almost as if he wasn't even in the room. Patsy was amazingly sexy, amazingly eager. They had enough on their plates keeping her happy. In and out of her they drove their cocks, never once missing a beat.
Patsy only thought vaguely of what she was doing. She too was very busy. She knew she was fucking and sucking two strange men at the same time. She had nearly two feet of cock stuffed inside her at any one time, it seemed. And she realized what a slut she must seem. From Kendall's point of view she must look like a whore or porno star. But she didn't really care. All her reluctance was gone.
It was strange, she thought. She could never predict how she would react in sexual situations. What seemed disgusting and perverted to her at one point had a way of thrilling her to her very roots some time later. It was weird. Who would have imagined her fucking and sucking two strange men at the same time? Men she'd never met before and might never meet again. Gad, how dirty and thrilling it all was!
Terry was jamming his cock into her now with deep, hard thrusts. He was bucking her forward again and again onto Glen's impossibly huge prick. She felt bloated, crammed with cock. Her body was wracked with it. And yet she was in perfect control. She could ram herself back against Terry steadily. And she could still use her tongue expertly on Glen's big cock. In a strange way she felt proud of her abilities.
"Let me fuck her for a while. I want to find you just how tight that sweet little pussy is," Glen grunted.
He stepped backwards and his cock was unplugged from Patsy's face. Her lips gaped wide and she gasped and gulped noisily.
Terry lunged into her half a dozen more times. She seemed to feel his cockhead way up in her chest somewhere. And then her cunt too was empty. Terry's cock snapped free and swung out into the air. The two men changed places, Glen between her legs and Terry at her face. But this time they flipped her over on her back.
"God, I love your cocks! They're so fucking big and thick and ugly! Fuck, I love your cocks!" she moaned.
She bounced up and down on her back on the bed. She hooked up her legs and spread them wide. Terry forced his cock down between her lips, cutting her off. Glen knelt between her legs and nosed his cockhead about in the soggy ragged folds of her cunt.
Her mouth was full of Terry's cock. She couldn't have cried out in discomfort even if she'd wanted to. And Glen nudged his cockhead and an inch of prick meat between her pussylips and into her cunt in one easy motion. He went slowly. He knew how thick his cock was. And inch after inch of amazingly bloated prick slid up Patsy's pussy. It looked impossible. But it was happening.
"Mmmmmm!" she hummed, her throat stuffed with Terry's cockhead.
Her fist was wrapped around the base of the prick and she squeezed it tightly. Her fingers slid up and down on the cock base with steady motions.
"What a cock-teaser! Fuck, what a horny little slut!" Kendall grunted.
He had stood up at last. From his chair he couldn't see all the action now that the positions had changed. He stood to one side, gazing down at Patsy's cock-stuffed body. He pumped his cock steadily in his fist.
"It's going. She's taking the whole thing. Fuck!" Glen groaned.
More than half of his monster cock had disappeared up Patsy's cunt. Her pussylips were warped crazily around the ugly red bulk of it.
"She's a natural-born fucker and sucker," Terry put in matter-of-factly. "The little girl loves cock. She loves to fuck and suck. And she loved to tease too. Fuck, think you'd get her dressed up in this slut stuff if she didn't?"
He spread his legs wider on either side of Patsy's head and angled his cock down. Another bloated inch of cockmeat disappeared into her sucking face. His cock was bent like a huge banana. It curved down perfectly between her gulping lips. He could watch her throat bob and jump with the effort as she sucked on him.
"I told you guys, huh? I told you guys she was the hottest little slut I'd ever come across, didn't I?" Kendall put in.
He glanced from Glen to Terry and back again as he jerked off. His cock jutted up through his fist now in an angry red column. It was as though his afternoon ass-fuck with Patsy had never occurred.
"She's something. She's one hot piece," Glen groaned, ramming yet another thick inch of cockmeat up Patsy's cunt. "She's, so fucking wet and greasy. She's just oozing stuff!"
He paused finally with nearly all his cock stuffed up inside her. Then he began fucking her with slow, easy strokes, feeding her lengths of cock as if the last thing he wanted to do was hurt her. He let his hands roam up over her belly and caught finally at her lush rolling tit. He began to maul her lush tit as he fucked her, kneading it like a mound of dough.
"What a cock-teaser. What a hot bitch," Kendall croaked.
His prick, looked as though it was about to explode. He pumped it more slowly and tried not to squeeze it too hard. He gazed down at Patsy with a strange, tense look on his face. He watched the two men shove their cocks into her as if he could barely believe it was happening. Yet he'd organized the whole thing. It was his responsibility. She looked so small and helpless there on the bed between them, stuffed with cock. The sight of her made his balls ache.
"You not going to join us, man?" Terry grunted, glancing at Kendall and then back at his cock as it angled down between Patsy's lips. "Don't you want any of this action?"
"Soon. Real soon," Kendall answered. "First I want to watch you and Glen do something real special to her."
"Oh? And what might that be?" Glen gasped, pumping his ass up and down and feeding Patsy great thick lengths of cockmeat. Her poor cuntlips were warped way out of shape around the monster cock.
"Double-fuck her. Up the ass and up the cunt at the same time. That's what I want to see. Sandwich-fuck her. Fill both her sweet fuckholes up with your hard dicks." Kendall pumped his prick a couple of times for emphasis.
Patsy's mind reeled. Did he mean it? Was he serious? Did he really expect her to take both their cocks at the same time up her ass and up her cunt? Was such a thing even possible? Both men continued driving their cocks into her as if they hadn't heard him. She thought for a while that, it wouldn't happen after all. Then both cocks were suddenly pulled from her and eager hands were re-arranging her on the bed.