Chapter 11

On our second night of partying, Michael and I decided to call it a semi-early night and head to our room for some fun. In the few weeks before the trip, we’d both been really busy, and our sex life had unfortunately paid a price. We were both looking forward to a night of hardcore fucking.

Our room was on the 32nd floor of a pretty nice casino, and even though the elevators moved extremely fast, we were on each other as soon as the elevator doors opened.

Michael was kissing me deeply and passionately. His hands groped my ass before finding their way under my skirt and to my already wet pussy, while I pulled out his cock and stroked him. He was steadily finger fucking me when the elevator stopped about five floors from our stop, and one guy and two girls got on with us.

We barely took the time to notice we had company. I continued kissing and stroking him while he fingered me faster, causing me to moan into the kiss. Our new friends watched as we made out and played in the corner. Finally, we reached our floor, and I stepped off the elevator, leading my boyfriend by his cock into the hallway.

As we exited, I looked back over my shoulders at our fellow passengers and smirked. When we made it to our room, we tore each other’s clothes off immediately, and I was on my knees, sucking Michael’s hard cock. He had a fistful of my hair and was working his cock in and out of my mouth. I had just taken Michael’s cock as deep into my throat as I could when his phone went off with Pete’s text tone. Michael groaned and pulled his cock out of my mouth with a pop, and went to check his phone.

He said Pete had forgotten our room number and that he’d be up in an hour or two. Michael walked back over to me, still on my knees, and grabbed my hair again, but this time, he pulled me to my feet and then kissed me deeply. He picked me up and threw me on the bed before climbing on with me, lifting my legs up, and slamming as much of his hard cock into me as he could. Even as wet as I was, he was so big he was only able to get just the tip in.

“I’m always amazed by how fucking tight you are, baby,” he grunted.

He pulled back and pushed again, sliding a bit more into me. I moaned in response as he continued pumping back and forth, pushing more of his thick cock into my tight pussy with each thrust. Once he was fully inside, he stopped.

“You feel so good!” he said as he flexed his cock inside me, making me giggle.

“Mmmmmm, you fill me up so perfectly,” I moaned in reply.

He started pumping in and out of me with long, slow strokes, letting me feel every inch of his throbbing shaft. His cock slid in and out with a steady rhythm and increasing tempo. Soon he was fucking me deep and hard with full solid thrusts, our bodies slapping together as he entered me fully, and I was moaning in pure ecstasy.

“I’m gonna cum, Papi!” I moaned out, “Can I cum on your big cock, baby, please?”

“Cum for me, baby! I’m gonna cum, too!” he panted.

“I want you to cum inside me, Papi! Fill me up with your cum!” I moaned.

He fucked me hard with fast, short thrusts, making a loud slapping noise between us and making my big tits jiggle.

“Uuuuuunnnnngh, fuuuuuck, baby, I’m cumming!” I screamed as he pounded my cunt.

He grunted something unintelligible before I felt his cock swell, and he started pumping his hot cum deep inside of me. He kissed me again, hard, moaning into the kiss as he filled me with his seed. We broke the kiss and lay there panting but not moving, his hard cock throbbing inside me as my pussy still spasmed around his shaft.

I’m not sure how long we lay like that, but soon, we passed out together. A while later, I was roused by voices next to the bed. I heard Michael and Pete talking about how sexy I was sleeping and how much they loved just staring at my tits and the way they moved with my breathing.

I could tell their voices were labored, and I decided to feign sleep and see what happened next. I opened my eyes a slit, just enough to see my boys standing next to the bed naked, hard as rocks, jerking each other over my naked body. I fought the urge to moan and just watched them through closed eyes as they stroked each other as close to me as they dared to get without fear of waking me.

“I want to taste her again,” Pete panted.

“You already sucked my dick clean!” Michael laughed. “Let her sleep a bit more; she’s earned it.”

My boys continued to stroke each other over me till I heard Pete’s breathing getting heavier and his moans getting a bit louder.

“Fuck, Mike, I’m gonna cum!” Pete said breathlessly.

“Cum for me, Pete!” my boyfriend said. “Cum all over my sleeping girlfriend!”

Michael stroked Pete’s big cock faster, and Pete was moaning louder now.

“Oh fuck, I’m gonna cum too!” my boyfriend said.

I saw his knees buckle a bit, and then it happened. Almost simultaneously, they both started cumming. Thick ropes of cum splashing across my tits, my belly, and my thighs. They kept stroking each other till there was nothing left, then slowly let the other’s cock go. I lay there trying to control my breathing, watching them recover from coating my sleeping body in cum, and loving it.

“That was fucking hot!” Pete said.

“Fuck yeah, it was,” Michael said. “You came so much!”

“I’m still fucking horny!” Pete whined.

He was stroking his still-hard cock and looking at my cum-covered tits. Suddenly he jumped on me, sucking my left nipple into his mouth and lapping at the cum on my tits. I was startled and jumped up, no longer able to fake sleeping.

“Hey, what the fuck!” Michael yelled.