Going Down?

I was moaning and pushing my arse back against his face, wanting that tongue deeper and further inside me. Obviously he sensed that I wanted more. He stood up and took his cock in hand. I responded by spreading my legs further apart and pushing my arse up towards him. His tongue had driven me mental and I was flush with anticipation for his cock. He drew it up to my bum, lining it up with my arsehole, teasing me. Then I felt him push. I took a sharp breath in as I felt his hot dick force my arse open, it pushed it's way in and slid up my arse. I couldn't help but issue a deep, breathy "fuuuuuuckkkkkkk" as I felt his cock fill my bum. He was moving slowly and his entry felt like it was going on forever. Finally he stopped. I could feel his thick shaft throbbing inside me, filling me completely. Then he started his slow withdrawal, so slow I could feel every bump and vein in his cock as he drew it back through my arsehole.

He fucked me long and slow like this for a good ten minutes and as he did so I was becoming more and more accustomed to the landscape of his incredible tool. Every ridge and bump adding to the increasing pleasure. I could feel the beginnings of an immense orgasm building inside me. I reached between my legs and started to rub my kitty and soon it was upon me.

"Oh fuck Jerry, don't stop," I panted "I'm going to fucking cum!"

I felt Jerry's grip on my hips tighten but he kept his rhythm at the same pace. As his big cock sawed in and out of my arse the first wave of ecstasy hit me and I jolted forward against the bars of the lift, then another and another. I couldn't help screaming as each wave washed over me but after the first I felt Jerry's hand cover my mouth and I screamed the rest out into his palm, my arsehole clamping down hard around his dick.

The pleasure slowly passed and Jerry withdrew his cock from my bottom. My knees gave way and I slumped into a crumpled heap on the floor of the elevator, breathing hard, feeling thoroughly satisfied and well and truly plowed. Jerry stood over me, letting me recover and catch my breath. I knew he hadn't cum yet so I lay there preparing for the next onslaught. My arse had had enough so I was hoping he'd focus his attention on my kitty but Jerry had other ideas. He reached out and grabbed a fist full of my hair, pulling me up onto my knees, not too roughly but enough to shake me from my post-orgasm haze. In his other hand he held his cock, stroking it slowly. I knelt in front of him gazing up into his eyes.

"Open your mouth baby." he said.

I did as he asked, keeping my eyes locked to his. Jerry took a step forward and still gripping my hair, tilted my head back slightly. He brought the head of his cock up to my lips and my tongue darted out to lick the sensitive underside. He let me play my tongue on his knob for a couple of minutes then moved his hips forward pushing the head of his dick past my lips and into my eager mouth. I could taste his salty pre-cum and also my own musky taste as he slowly fucked the tip of his cock in and out of my mouth, pushing it in just over the head then drawing it out between my smudged red lips.

After a few minutes he started pushing more of his incredible piece into my mouth. It slide back and forth on my tongue, pushing into the back of my throat and causing the enjoyable tingling of friction through my lips. I sucked hard and deep on his shaft, pulling him further into my mouth, wrapping my lips tightly around him and encouraging his cock to explore my mouth fully. I adore having my mouth fucked by a good hard dick and Jerry could obviously sense my enjoyment, increasing the power of his thrusts and driving as much of his cock into my mouth as possible. I tried desperately to take him all the way but he was too big. What I couldn't fit into my mouth I gripped with my hand, the fingers of my other hand busy fondling his heavy balls.

Without warning he pulled his cock from between my lips and paced to the other side of the lift, shaking the tension out through this hands.

"Goddam, you're going to make me cum with that filthy mouth of yours."

I smiled back at him from my position on the floor.

"You don't want to?" I asked slyly.

"Don't tempt me," he said "I haven't been blown like that in years."

"Fresh." I flirted, battering my eyelashes.

He stood there looking at me. I cocked my head to one side inquisitively.

"What have you got in mind?" I asked.

"I need another go with that sensational arse of yours." he said.

I opened my mouth to tell him I'd probably had enough of that for one day but he cut me off.

"Ba, ba, ba, ba, ba!" He said, silencing me "I know you can take it, girls like you always can."

I shut my mouth and watched as he hit the button for ROOFTOP. The lift started up again and soon we were heading skyward. I stood up and went to fasten my dress.

"No need for that," said Jerry "No one is going to see us up here."

I just hoped no one else stopped the lift on it's way up.

Finally we reached the top, the lift doors slide open, Jerry led me up some stairs, a cool breeze hit me turning my nipples hard but I didn't worry about my dress taking flight again, too late for worrying about that. We walked around an air vent and suddenly we were confronted by another man. I gasped and covered my chest with my arms and hid behind Jerry. I was shocked to be caught like this but part of me was a little relieved that at least my arse would avoid another punishing today. Poking my head out from behind Jerry I peered out to see who the stranger was. My heart jumped again, it was the 'high-fiver' from the office. I stood there smiling at me.

"Um Portia, this is Michael." said Jerry.

I pulled my head back in behind him like a frightened rabbit and said nothing. I could hear Michael speak.

"Hey, if she's not into it it's cool." he said.

Jerry answered for me.

"No, no. She's definitely into it, trust me. We've already had an interesting afternoon, she's no shrinking violet that's for sure. Are you Portia?"

He glanced over his shoulder but I didn't respond. I would be a fool not to know what they were planning. My heart was racing. I couldn't work out if I was scared or completely turned on but I remained silent.

Michael spoke up again "Sounds to me like maybe she's had enough."

I knew the next move was mine. I knew they wouldn't force me to do anything I didn't want to do. If I said no, they'd be fine with that. 'Yes, I think I have had enough' I thought to myself. I stepped out from behind Jerry to give them my answer.

"It's OK," I said "you can do whatever you want to me."

What the fuck?! Did I just say that? I couldn't believe my own subconscious was over-ruling me.

"You heard the girl." Jerry said, smiling.

I know, I know, I could have protested but by now I'd realised that Jerry knew me better than I knew myself. I was a butt slut through and through and now these two guys were going to let me know it.

Jerry led me behind the air vent and pulled off the rest of my dress. Having lost my bra and panties in the lift I was now completely starkers. The cool breeze felt soothing on my naked skin. The two men both took a few steps back, eyeing me up.

"Shit." Michael muttered, looking me up and down, a rye smile on his lips.

Jerry was removing his pants again. "I'll soften her up." he smirked.

He stepped out of his trousers and walked over to me. I let him take me in his arms and kiss me. His hands moved down my naked back and over my arse, his touch feeling more familiar now. I gave myself over to him and let him slide his hand between my legs from behind. I lifted my left leg and rapped it around him, standing on the tip toes of my right foot but in no danger of falling, being now firmly secure in his strong grasp. He slid two fingers into my soaking kitty, grinding them into me, getting them good and wet then pushed them up my arse. I winced as his digits stretched my arsehole. I opened my eyes and looking over Jerry's shoulder and saw Michael watching the proceedings with growing enthusiasm.

Jerry pulled his big fingers from my bum and set me down on top of small duct. He instructed me to bend over it and spread my buttocks for him. I did as he asked, reaching behind me with two hands and parting my cheeks, exposing that taboo entry that both men where dying to use.

Jerry went first, coming up behind me and sliding his big cock into my yearning and neglected kitty. I moaned as he sank into me. His dick felt hot and hard and huge but it was only a tease. He pumped me several times before withdrawing then began working it back up my arse. It was easier to accommodate him this time but my arse was a little sore and sensitive from his last onslaught.

"Do you think you could put it back in my pussy Jerry?" I begged "It feels so fucking good in there."

"Shut the fuck up!" Jerry snapped continuing to hump my arse. I was taken aback at his sudden change of face.

"You know why you're here." His thrusts were getting harder, deeper.

"You want it up the arse, you love it up the arse you fucking dirty little slut!"

He grabbed my hair, pulling my head back and riding me like a filly. I closed my eyes and gritted my teeth as he pounded my arse, hoping that he was close to cumming but Jerry was unrelenting, it was like being fucked by a machine.

"Hey slut" came a voice.

I opened my eyes to see Michael standing in front of me, his cock in his hand.

"Open wide." he said.

I obeyed and let him push his dick into my mouth. He was rougher than Jerry had been but he wasn't quite as big. He held the sides of my head and stood still while working my head up and down on his cock. Looking up I saw Michael and Jerry high five each other and simultaneously draw both their cocks out of me. I must have looked a mess, lipstick smudged off, eyeliner running, hair like a banshee and an arse that felt like it was on fire. I looked up at both them hoping that one of them would say something.

"Half time, change sides." laughed Jerry.

They swapped places, Michael now working his spit lubed shaft into my burning hot arsehole and Jerry presenting his cock to me to suck. I looked at him with my best puppy dog look.

"Please Jerry, I've had enough." I said.

Jerry looked down at me, Michael pumping ferociously away at my arse.

"Honey, the only way this is going to end is if you make like the dirty little tramp that you are and make us both cum." He slapped his dick against my cheek "Open up."

Now I realised, the only way to finish these guys off is play the part, not a huge stretch but suddenly the rules were clear.

I pushed Jerry's cock aside, focusing all my attention to Michael. I grabbed my arse cheeks pulling them roughly apart and grinded my bum back against his thrusting. "C'mon, fuck my arse you stud! Fucking give it to me!" I yelled through gritted teeth.

"Holy shit!" Michael exclaimed "She is a firecracker."

Jerry, stood back, smiling.

Michael obliged my requests, ramming his cock into me harder.

"Fuck yeah," I cried "fuck my sweet cherry. Cum in my arse baby, shoot your fucking load in me!"

I squeezed down hard on his dick, relaxing then squeezing again.

Michael couldn't stand anymore. He gripped my waist and pushed his cock as deep into my bum as he could. He exploded inside me, shooting once, twice, thrice into my stomach. He stroked my arse gently and I could feel his cock shrinking.

"Your fucking amazing honey." he said, pulling his softening dick out of my arsehole.

Jerry was smiling again.

"Who's next?" I asked, winking at him.

"You bloody know who you little hussy." Jerry said.

He walked over and picked up his trousers and jacket, then lay them flat on the ground.

"On your back tart." he said, gesturing at the clothing on the ground. I stood up and walked over, sat down on his jacket and lay back.

"Knees up."

I did as he asked.

Jerry knelt down and gripped my ankles, then with one hand he lift my backside off the ground, shoving his rolled up jacket under me like a pillow then set me down on top. Still holding my ankles he pushed my legs forward bringing my knees up to my chin. Then without warning his cock was in me, snaking up my arse again but even deeper than before.

"Oh fuck!" I cried, my mouth open, eyes wide.

He placed his hands on my thighs, pushing down on my legs and holding them against my stomach. It was almost too intense to take, my mind couldn't concentrate enough to play the same games I'd played with Michael, all I could do was lay there with my head back and take it, this huge cock pistoning in and out of my arse.

Jerry was fucking me for all he was worth, hard and deep and fast while I lay there like a stuck pig. Finally I could take no more. I raised my head and looked at Jerry only to find he was already gazing right at me.

"Please cum." I said quietly.

Jerry reached out and stroked the side of my face, suddenly he seemed like before, caring and gentle. He wiped a mascara tear from my cheek and then I felt him unload in my arse. My head fell back and my whole body seemed to lose power. I lay there feeling Jerry's final spurts of jism deep in my tummy. He withdrew his cock from my bottom and gently lowered my legs to the ground...

"Honey? Portia? Wake up hon."

I opened my eyes. I was still on the roof covered by Jerry's jacket. Michael was gone and Jerry sat beside me stroking my face again.

"How'd I do?" I whispered sleepily.

Jerry smiled his gorgeous smile.

"Can you start Monday?"

I was in.