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Cuban Working Girl’s Story part 4

Cuban Working Girl’s Story part 4

As I lowered my head to lick the juice from the tip of his cock I looked up at Jim’s face from beneath my long, dark eyelashes and saw the look of pleasure come into his eyes as my mouth encircled his thick shaft. With lips clenched tight together I slid my mouth fully over the stiff cock and took it in as far as I could before it touched the back of my waiting throat.

I gave it a little scrape with my teeth as I slid my mouth back off and then back on again. I began to bob my head up and down as I very slowly started to mouth fuck Jim’s big, hard cock. My eyes remained fixed on his face and I enjoyed the look of pure pleasure that emanated from it as he felt the delights of having my mouth around his huge cock.

I couldn’t get it all into my mouth without holding my head back and deep throttling him; but that would cum later. For now it was just a tormenting blow job to start him off for the evening. I had no intention of letting him cum just yet.

As if he read my thoughts he looked down at my upturned face and with a broad smile spread across it he murmured.

Don’t worry sweet thing. I can hold back for a long time yet. I will also be Cumming at least twice before you leave in the morning.

I smiled back at him as I slid my lips from his shaft;

I certainly hope you do Jim. I’m in the mood for lots of lovely spunk tonight from all of you.

I turned to look and smile at Hank and Curtis who were sat rubbing the front of their trousers. They had refrained from taking their cocks out and were content just to rub themselves while they watched me suck Jim. I slowly got to my feet and told them all to get naked. I stepped back and was about slide my skirt off when Hank stepped forward and told me to stop.

I’ll do that for you babe. He murmured, but only after I have tasted your cunt through that thong.

The harsh word he used sent a little tingle through me as I too love to use and hear words like that in the bedroom. I sat on the edge of the bed, opened my legs, and replied;

Come and get it then baby.

Hank dropped to his knees and clasped my long, dark legs in his hands and began to rub my smooth flesh with his hardened palms. They gradually moved upwards towards my waiting cunt hidden beneath the thin material of my thong.

My skirt was already around my waist and his fingers were soon touching the insides of my groin. His head suddenly dropped and I felt his mouth suck hard on the material taking it into him as he tasted the juices that waited for him.

I let out a small moan and closed my eyes briefly to savor the sensation better. He continued to suck through my panties as my juices began to build up inside me and my hands reached down and touched his head in an effort to push it harder into my cunt.

But he held it back and continued to torment my slit through the material. I looked up at the other two men who were now both naked and touching their own cocks gently as they watched me getting my pussy sucked out. Curtis moved to the bed and climbed on to it to kneel behind me.

Feeling his stiff cock press against the small of my back as his arms encircled my body and his hands gripped both of my tits in their tight grasp. He began to massage them in circles, stopping occasionally to pinch at my nipples, before pressing even harder on the firm mounds in his hands.

His mouth was planting little kisses and nips on the side of my neck; which served to send tingles down my spine. I knew then that these guys were not just going to fuck my brains out; they were going to pleasure me. They were as interested in giving me pleasure as much as they were eager to get pleasured themselves. This was the type of fucking I really enjoyed and I felt my juices flow even harder through my panties and into Hank’s waiting mouth.

I looked across at Jim, stood alone with his cock in his hand and slowly stroking it. I motioned with my head for him to come over to the bed. My open mouth told him I wanted him to slide his cock into it again. My hands were slightly behind me holding my body up as I sat in a reclining position leaning back onto Curtis’s cock behind me as he continued to massage my tits and kiss my neck beneath my long dark hair.

I felt Hank’s hands grip the elastic around my panties and pulled the elastic to one side in order to expose my naked cunt to his lips. Once my pussy lips were free of the material his tongue dove into me and my scream was muffled by Jim’s huge cock as it slid firmly between my open lips.

This was sex at its best. A cock pressed against my back, my tits being massaged hard, a stiff tongue flicking at my wet cunt and a huge cock fucking in and out of my mouth. I let my body fully relax and settled down to enjoy the sensations that were flooding through my body.

I took the base of Jim’s cock and began to massage it as the remainder fucked into my tight mouth in long, slow strokes. I tilted my head back and opened my throat to take the whole length inside me. I was sure I could do it and was gratified when my lips touched Jim’s balls and I knew the whole length of his cock was in my mouth.

I started to move my head in rhythm to Jim’s thrusting so that I was in time with him; as he pulled out I pulled out; as he pushed in I pushed in. This was one of the best mouth fucks I had ever experienced and I loved, every minute of it. I looked up into Jim’s eyes and again he informed me that he could hold back for a long time yet.

My tits were feeling wonderful and my nipples were now rock hard in Curtis’s hands; his lips still planting tiny kisses around my neck as he held my long dark hair to one side. Hank’s tongue was now licking up and down my cunt slowly and erotically, pausing for a moment to stiffen and dive into the wetness of my slit, then back to the slow licking.

Every now and then, on the upward stroke, the tip of his tongue would touch my clitoris and my body would physically jerk with the pleasure. I felt Hank move slightly and the next thing I knew he had suddenly rammed two fingers deep into the interior and I jerked again.

My hips started to move on the bed in a bid to get more of those fingers deeper into me. His tongue began to nibble on my clit as he drove the fingers deeper and faster.

My mouth closed as tight as it could around Jim’s cock, now fucking my mouth deep and hard. I felt Curtis’s hands leave my tits and his fingers gripped my nipples and pulled.

These three men were driving me wild and they knew it and reveled in the pleasure that they were bringing me. A sudden, hard thrust of the cock in my mouth, a couple of hard pulls to my nipples, one more gentle bite on my clit as the fingers rammed deep into my cunt and I exploded.

The first of many orgasms that night erupted through my body sending wave after wave of shudders rippling through me. My white cum spurted out onto Hank’s fingers and mouth as I came, and came, and came. For at least 15 lovely long seconds the orgasm ripped through me. I lost control and screamed onto Jim’s cock as it pounded into my throat. I reached a height of ecstasy that I had never felt before.

I may be a hooker but I was still a full blooded girl with a girl’s desires and emotions.

Those emotions were released, full blast, in those 15 glorious seconds that it took for my orgasm to reach completion.

In my line of work I had found that a small number of guys just wanted to use my mouth, cunt or ass to unload his spunk into with no care for whether I was enjoying it.

And that was ok. They paid me to let them fuck me or have me fuck them. If I enjoyed it that was just a bonus to me; however the large majority of punters wanted to pleasure me as well as their selves sometimes, just because it got them off better knowing they had made me cum; and other times because they genuinely wanted me to enjoy the experience. I always came when I was with a punter; or so I led some of them to believe. I was quite an expert at faking an orgasm and I was able to convince most guys they had made me cum. I knew that tonight I would do no faking.

Hank removed his fingers and saw the white liquid from my orgasm coating the thick digits. He raised them to my lips to allow me the pleasure of tasting myself, as Jim pulled his stiff cock from between my lips.

I sucked deeply on the fingers that were offered to me and delighted in the taste of my own cum. Curtis slid from the bed and headed for the bathroom and I heard the splash of his pee as he emptied some of the beer from his bladder. Jim moved to the dressing table and took the makings for another joint while Hank slowly got to his feet and sat on the bed beside me. He lifted my face to his and kissed my lips in an attempt to taste my juices on them.

Our tongues met as he sucked and my hand went down to his erect cock. We continued to kiss as I slowly rubbed the thick shaft until he pulled away from my mouth and lay back on the bed.

I can’t hold it back as long as Jim and Curtis can babe. He murmured to me.

But give me a good suck for few minutes anyway.

Without saying a word I knelt on the bed beside him and slid my lips over his hard cock. Not as big or as thick as Jim’s or Curtis’s but nothing he had to be ashamed about.

The cock slid easily into my wet mouth and I took the whole length into me in one go. A loud moan escaped his lips as he felt the sudden wetness of my mouth around the shaft and he raised his hips upwards in an effort to fuck my face.

I mouth fucked his cock for about 5 minutes before he pulled my head gently away. I knew he was about to cum and he didn’t want that to happen just yet. As we lay or knelt on the bed together Jim came over with the lit joint that he passed to me first. He sat at the head of the bed, his cock still standing out hard in front of him as Curtis returned from the bathroom to kneel on the bed beside me.

The four of us just sat or knelt on the bed, while we smoked the joint between us, and the men chatted some more about themselves. I learned that this was the third time the three of them had hired a girl for the night.

I muttered something about hoping I was as good as the previous two and I was informed that, so far anyway, I was the best. I told them the night was young yet and there was plenty more fun to be had in the hours ahead.

To be continued
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