Candy's Circus Adventures

Uno and Dos Continue

OK, so where was I? Yes, Uno was getting bigger in my mouth and almost ready to cum. Dos was still holding my arms behind me and I could hear his rapid breathing in my ear, his face was really close to mine, watching Uno's cock shimmering with my saliva moving in and out of my mouth. Well Uno was no longer giving me the opportunity to move my head freely on him, and started that deep and frantic face fucking again, leaving me with only the choice of relaxing my throat and timing my breathing and even then only catching a breath every so often. Dos released my hands and I grabbed Unos hips for some balance. Then I felt Dos move my already gaping open white robe over to the side, and I felt his hands move around to the front of me and down over my wet pussy. His fingers sliding between my pussy lips and rapidly over my swollen clit completely distracted me and for a second I lost the rhythm and choked on cock. My head kind of spun for a second while I tried to settle my gag reflex. Dos moaned and pressed his hardon against my buttocks, and slid his fingers faster over my clit. He must have been so aroused when he felt my dripping wet pussy, he knew then that I was unmistakably aroused.

I felt heat rolling over my semi–nude body, I was closer to cumming than the man pumping my mouth. Dos worked his hand faster and I felt my orgasm hit, I have never been brought off so quickly before (I think it's because I like a little force, but had never really been in the position like this before where I was actually involved in a kind of forced situation). Uno left my mouth (mainly to avoid injury... I was having a serious orgasm) and dropped to his knees in front of me. I was still on my knees, legs spread with Dos as my back rest, his hand between my legs working my orgasm and now Uno watched me flush three shades of red with keen interest. It made my explosion more intense when Uno pulled my robe completely open and leaned forward to suck my hard nipple into his mouth.

Finally it subsided, and I became aware of my leaning back against Dos and Uno’s lips still latched hungrily onto my nipple. I felt more waves of arousal as he sucked ravenously. Dos moved from behind me, and I fell backwards onto the floor. Uno just crawled over me and continued sucking my nipples, I felt his still hard cock pressed to my wet crotch and tried to wiggle from underneath him. Dos was making that an impossibility cause he was now straddling my face and holding his hard cock dripping with precum over my lips. Then I felt Uno flick forward between my spread legs and impale me on his cock, I opened my mouth to cry out a protest (the deal had been to suck them off) but Dos took the opportunity to push into my open mouth. Obviously I couldn't see Uno with Dos sliding his cock over my tongue, but I could feel Unos cock pistoning very quickly in and out of my post orgasmic cunt and I could feel him holding my hands still to my sides. They made it clear that I was there for their pleasure. And I admit to my faulty guilt that I was getting even hotter by the second.

Then a sound interupted us. I heard my hotel phone ringing. To my surprise Dos pulled his dick from my mouth and with shaky steps moved to answer it. This gave me a clear view of Uno fucking away like an animal ontop of me, still in his uniform from work with just his fly open pounding away. He took the moment that my mouth was free to kiss my full lips. He was aroused at my kissing back, and although he did not free my hands he began to slow his movements fucking me now more like a romantic lover, slowly sliding in and out while kissing me deeply. I could hear conversation as Dos spoke on the phone, but it was only in Malaysian. Then as if he had not missed a beat at all, Dos was pushing Uno away from my lips so he could straddle my face again.

Now everything about Uno was average and decent, his height was not more than 5'8" and his cock was very average in length and thickness, probably no more than six inches. But his friend Dos was actually smaller (strong and toned, probably from some sort of martial arts discipline)but still a smaller man. Closer to my height at about 5’4” and his slim cock was about 5 inches, a touch smaller than Unos, and very easy to suck deeply and thoroughly. But his balls were huge and squished tightly up over my chin and some of my neck while he slowly fucked my mouth, savoring my licking tongue and sucking mouth. Dos was by far more patient and letting me do most of the oral work. He allowed me to lick the top of his head, and roll my tongue around in pointed circles just under the ridge before he would push in allowing me to flick the underside of his length before entering my throat, and starting again. Uno was a contrast because he was already close to orgasm and he was slamming into me so quickly that I thought I was going to cum again from the delicious speed and friction. Then I heard him call out in his native tongue and he pulled out of me. I felt him splash me with his cum over my lower stomach and the top of my pubic mound. That left me to contend only with my Dos lover.

Dos moved out of my mouth and asked me to suck his balls. He lowered one over my mouth and I began to lick and suck. He was shaking and sweating very hard after only a couple of seconds of my sucking his ball sack, and pushed back into my mouth with his now very swollen penis. I heard the door open and close and reflexibly felt my body jump as I tried to move and see what was going on. I was embarrassed at the thought that someone might have entered the room to see me naked on the floor. But I felt hands pin my arms again and saw out of the corner of my eye Uno standing there looking at me while he lighted a cigarette. I moaned against Dos’ cock and tried to get free. Dos sensing that his fun might come to an end, started to fuck my mouth quickly for the first time. I felt the pressure of a new cock pushing against my pussy and then I was taken.

This man was very thick and stretched me when he rammed home. Nothing more than a pathetic gurgle sound came out of my mouth from Dos’ frantic screwing. So much for expressing my opinion. The man now between my legs let go of my hands to push my legs wide open and up as far as he could go. I brought my hands up to push Dos away but he just grabbed them both and thrust into my throat and came. The man between my legs was fast and hard. I could feel Dos ejaculating in my throat in waves, and then in seconds he finished and rolled away freeing my mouth and hands. I now had a clear view of who was doing me. It was the concierge. They must have told him what they were meeting me for, and I guess he just couldn’t pass up the chance to finally nail me after all this time. He was (still is) one of the most beautifully attractive Indian men I have seen and he smiled at me in open glee as he continued to use my juicy cunt. He leaned forward and surprised me by licking some of Dos’ cum from my panting lips.

I felt like I was on fire, he started to kiss me really passionately while keeping up his fabulous pace. His kiss was amazing, and I suddenly felt foolish that I had rejected him so many times, just so that I could sleep well before my usually long flights. I was loving this. My Malaysian flight attendants had unwittingly brought me a gift! My hands were free and I was pulling his ass tightly against me and screaming “Fuck me, Fuck me!” over and over. Then I felt it, he had been hitting my g–spot like an expert from the start and the orgasm that rocked through me was with powerful force. I was gasping and screaming and almost bucked him free as I twisted beneath him. He felt my muscles rippling and grasping him and he fucked me harder, eliciting loud squishing noises from our undulating hips. My heart was beating so hard I thought I was going to die and I was clawing at him as I felt each wave rip through me. I was cumming all over him, there was so much I could feel it running all over the place.

It was too much for him and he came too, shooting every single drop of himself deep inside of me, screaming “Yes, God, Yes!” I thought it was funny; somewhere in the back of my mind I thought he should have been calling out “Allah.” But no he was a Christian. He came a lot too, I could feel him overflowing out of me. Finally he came to a halt. He curled up over me, and did not pull himself free. We stayed on the floor like that for some time.

Finally he slipped out of me, and I felt the rest of his jism come with him. He stood up and offered his hand to me. That’s when I noticed that the flight attendants had left. I had no idea when they had gone. But I also didn’t really care. My concierge actually apologized for his sneaky tactics, but said that he had wanted me from the first time he had seen me pass through in 1997…