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From Part 4:
The cowboy grabbed Hungryass's head with both hands and started fucking his face like a madman, short, fast strokes in and out of my bitch's mouth. At this point, I was humping the cowboy, playing with his nipples. Hungryass was getting his face fucked like it was a cunt and was jacking his own hard bitch dick at the same time. It couldn't last. The cowboy gave a loud groan and pulled Hungryass's mouth down on his cock and just held it there, while he groaned, "Shit, I'm cumming! Take my load you fucking cocksucker! Take my seed down your throat you fucking bitch. Fuuuuuck!"
Part 5:
When the cowboy finally pulled out of Hungryass's mouth, he wiped his cock all over the boi's face. Hungryass had stopped jerking his dick when the cowboy started shooting, probably because he was getting close and knew that if he came without permission, he'd get another ass-whipping. And a harder one. So the cowboy is wiping his cock all over Hungryass's face while the bitch's rock-hard dick is swaying down between his legs near the floor. I let go of the cowboy and went around to my bitch, where I pulled his face away from the cowboy and shoved his mouth on my own hard dick that had just been rubbing up and down the cowboy's ass crack.
"Go shower, stud," I told the cowboy, while I used my bitch's mouth like a fucktoy, sliding it up and down my dick. Hungryass had started to play with his dick again, so I slapped his cheek and said sharply, "Stop it, bitch." Never interrupted my face-fuck, though, just continuing to plunge my drooling cock in and out of my bitch's slimy face. I know Hungryass swallowed the cowboy's cum, but it seemed like the inside of his mouth was slimier than usual, with cowboy cum still inside the mouth-pussy I was fucking.
Damn it was hot to have a horned-up bitch sucking my rod, his own cock throbbing in lust as I face-fucked him like my own personal fuck-toy. I was getting close and decided to pull out and give Hungryass a facial, so that he'd still be on the floor with my cum all over his hair and face when the cowboy came out. I pulled my cock out of his mouth and pushed his head down so his face was in my balls underneath my cock as I jacked it, covered with warm mouth spit and throat slime from my bitch's blow job. Hungryass knew what to do when presented with a set of balls in his face, and he immediately started sucking and licking them, pulling one gently into his mouth, rubbing it around with his tongue, then letting it come out with a plop while he moved over to suck the other one. It didn't take long before I pulled my balls out of his mouth, pushed his face back a little, and shot my load all over that bitch's face, marking him as my property. One, two, three big shots and I made sure to get them in different parts of his face. Then I shoved my cock back into his warm mouth to finish off, and he immediately went back to sucking like a hoover to get the last few shots of my cock juice and clean up my spunky dick.
Once Hungryass had gotten me all clean and I was starting to soften a bit, I pulled my dick out of his mouth and used it to smear the streaks of cum all over his face. Then I shoved my half-hard dick back into his mouth to be cleaned up again. The bitch stayed hard the whole time, giving his dick a quick pump every now and then but knowing better than to do anything more.
The cowboy came out of the bathroom with his towel hanging over his shoulder just as I was spraying my kneeling bitch with my load. He stood there watching, his tongue actually coming out and licking his lips at one point. A good sign. I knew that before the night was through, this cowboy would be exploring his bottom side for me...
As I finished with hungryass, I asked the cowboy to bring me a bandana so I could tie my bitch's hands behind his back while I went to shower. I told the cowboy to feel free to use him again while I was showering if he wanted. When I came out, Hungryass was back on his knees, but with his hands tied behind his back, my collar still around his neck, and the cowboy's cock plunging in and out of his mouth, while the cowboy's hands were twisting Hungryass's nipples, making him moan around the prick in his mouth. A real hummer, as they say!
I came up to the cowboy from the side and started playing with his nipples again, which just made him moan, too, and twist his upper body, though I wasn't sure whether he was trying to get away from my hands or get closer to them. I decided to mark the cowboy on the front, too, so I leaned in to him. He thought I wanted to kiss him, because he opened his mouth for me. But I just lowered my sights and started sucking and nibbling on his neck. He groaned again nicely for me. He might have been trying to say something, but between the mouth on his cock and the mouth on his neck, he wasn't very coherent. LOL.
I pulled off his neck and pushed Hungryass off his cock. "It's time to go eat dinner, cowboy, and I don't want to have to wait while you clean up again." He was kinda in a daze.
I told Hungryass to get up, and I untied his hands. I turned him around and looked at his sweaty chest, rubbing my hands all over it. He moaned and his dick bounced up and down. I kissed him hard, then, raping his mouth with my tongue. Unlike with the cowboy, there was no tongue dueling for dominance. I owned this bitch and he knew it, so he let his tongue just lie there while I explored his mouth. Occasionally, his tongue would rise up a little and caress mine gently before I forced it back down with my own muscle. During the kiss, I pulled him into me, holding him by his asscheeks, grinding our cocks together. When I finally broke the kiss and moved my head back to look at him, I asked if he'd liked sucking the cowboy.
"Yeah," he said smiling. "But I'm your bitch, ya know, not his."
"Just remember that, baby," I told him.
"Oh don't worry," he replied, grinning. "You have a way of making sure I know my place." Then his smile went away, and he got serious. "But I know you own me, sir. No matter how hot another guy is, I would never do anything to jeopardize that."
"Good," I said. "You better not." And I patted his ass, pulled him in for one last hug, and let him go. The cowboy was just standing off in the background, watching all this. I pulled my jeans on and Hungryass brought me a shirt. As I was dressing, I told him that as hard as he was, he'd better wear a jock under his jeans tonight. He grinned and went to fish one out of his bag. As we were all getting dressed, the cowboy came over to me and whispered, "Shouldn't he take a shower? Or at least wash his face? He's still got your cum all over him."
I grinned. "Nope. He's my bitch, he wears my cum when we go out so everyone will know him for what he is." The cowboy shook his head but didn't say anything. This was clearly a little intense for him. We went out to the cowboy's car, and Hungryass and I got in the back. I told the cowboy to drive down Westheimer to Mark's, a cool restaurant in a building that had been a church at one time. We were there way early for a Saturday night, of course, so we could have a leisurely dinner. There weren't a lot of people there yet, and with us all in jeans, we were a tad more casual than the rest of the crowd, but as we were going out to the Mining Company later, we had to dress for the bar. Cowboy paid for dinner, and we drove over to the bar. It was still somewhat early, so parking wasn't the bitch it would be later in the evening. Of course, that also meant there wasn't a lot of action in the bar. But the nice thing for me was that I'd brought my own action with me. If we picked someone else up, fine. If not, I had my own personal cocksucker with me to use whenever I wanted.
We got drinks at the bar and then wandered around awhile. Several middle-aged guys tried to pick up Hungryass, which was kind of a compliment to me, right? That so many people wanted my bitch but he wanted me. Cowboy wandered around looking for talent, but whether to go home with now that Hungryass had sucked him off once and taken the edge off or for future reference I didn't really know. Nor, honestly, did I care. I mean, I wouldn't mind seeing if I could fuck that cowboy ass later, but if he disappeared, meh. I still had Hungryass, and the young boy from last night's bar was coming over later too.
Cowboy kept circling back to us every time he'd been out on the floor awhile, though, so I guess he knew a good thing when he saw it. I know Hungryass was happy because he'd already told me he hoped the cowboy and I would spit roast him later tonight. Why the fuck not, right? I mean, it would be a treat for Hungryass who'd come all the way down from Toronto for a long weekend, and the cowboy wasn't objectionable. Ordinarily, I'm not into top or versatile cowboys. The only kind of cowboy that has any appeal to me is one who's really ripped and wants me to bend him over and fuck him. Preferably a young one who is trying to be all butch and everything in his boots and jeans, but who is really looking to be split open like any other cunt.
Anyway, a couple of guys about his age came up and visited some with Hungryass, and when they found he was from Canada, they tried to get him to go home with them for the night-or at least into the back. Apparently, out-of-town ass is more succulent than the local stuff LOL. After they left disappointed, Hungryass thanked me for letting him visit with them, but he said he'd be happy to come kneel on the floor beside me instead if I was getting pissed off. I smiled and said it didn't bother me that other guys also wanted my bitch. He smiled and leaned over and kissed me, gently, on the mouth. He tried to slip his tongue in, but when I pulled back a little, he stopped. He kept his lips apart though, sort of an invitation I guess, in case I decided I wanted to make out after all. Which I didn't, but he was being so sweet that I ran my tongue inside his mouth briefly before I pulled away. He was grinning as he pulled back from the kiss.
After a bit a kid came in. I say "kid," but this one was probably legal since they're pretty good about checking ID in this bar. Of course, on the other hand, there's a lot of places in Houston to get quite nice fake ID's if you've got a few hundred dollars. Anyway, he was either legal or mature for his age. The kid got a beer, glanced around, and headed toward us. Somewhat to my surprise, actually. There were a number of twenty- somethings in the bar, and I'd've expected him to go for someone closer to his own age.
He asked if he could join us, and Hungryass started visiting with him. The kid was finishing up his senior year in college and was gonna be looking for a job soon. Not that this was a good time to look for a job, of course, and while he thought he could get into grad school, he couldn't afford it and had student loans to start paying off, too. I said very little, mostly just listening to them and watching the various little soap operas that are always unfolding when you mix alcohol, lust, and people together. Even though I wasn't really paying attention, I did notice the kid kept glancing over at me surreptitiously. I started to get mildly annoyed, figuring he was probably trying to think of a way to get rid of me so he could try to talk Hungryass into taking him home.
The cowboy came back and asked if he could get us all another drink, and we all said sure. He even offered to get the kid another beer, which I thought was pretty nice of him. Maybe I was gonna have to revise my opinion of cowboys. Hungryass asked if he could go piss, and I said sure, but not to play with anyone. He gave me the "well, duh" look and got up. He hadn't been gone but about half a minute when the kid looked me straight in the eye and asked if I found him attractive. I was nonplussed but recovered quickly and said, yeah, I thought he was good-looking. He blushed and reached his hand out to touch mine.
"Is there any way in hell that you'd consider taking me home with you tonight?"
For some reason, I thought he meant he wanted in Hungryass's pants, so I said we already had a threesome for the evening and I didn't know whether Hungryass was looking for anyone else, but that I would let him ask him when he came back. The boy lowered his eyes (he had beautiful long eye-lashes) and said, "No, I want to go home with you. I know you've got those other two, but would you take me tonight as well?"
Well, I'm not really into kids, even legal ones, so I started temporizing. The kid looked really disappointed, and about that time Hungryass came back from pissing and the cowboy came back with our drinks, including a beer for the kid. The kid offered to pay for the beer, but the cowboy said "hell, no."
The kid started to get up and thanked us for the visit. Hungryass gave me a "What the fuck?" look. He'd left to go piss and everyone was getting along fine, and now the kid was leaving. I sighed. I am not a fan of drama in my life. I just want company, friendship, and sex from other people-not drama. As the kid walked away, I filled Hungryass in on the conversation he'd missed. I expected him to be glad the kid was gone, especially after the way he'd reacted to the young guy in the bar last night. But to my surprise, he didn't say anything. He looked down at the table, in fact, and said, "Sir. May I ask a favor?"
Uh-oh. Not that I mind doing a favor for most people and certainly not for a boi that's been a really good bitch for me and in fact flew in from out of town just to see me, but...
"You can ask," I said neutrally.
"Sir, would you mind if we brought the kid back to the room with us?"
What the fuck? Here's the bitch that doesn't like sharing me, who was definitely not happy when I made him call the young guy from the other bar earlier this afternoon, who was looking forward to getting spitted by me and the cowboy later...and he's asking me to bring home some competition??
"You are aware that he wants me and not you, right? I mean, what the fuck, bitch? I thought you'd be happy I didn't put him on his knees sucking me off before you got back from pissing."
"Yeah," he sighed. "I know I'm a jealous bitch. But there's something about that kid. He's in college, things look tough for him when he graduates, and he wants to come home with us. I just thought, like, we could give him a nice time tonight. Plus, there's already that guy from last night coming over, so maybe they can fuck each other and I won't even end up having to share you."
This was sorta weird, but Hungryass was right about the kid being about to have a rough time when he graduated. So, why not be nice to someone when it doesn't cost you anything, right? So I told Hungryass to go get him and see if he wanted to come back with us, but to be sure and explain the situation to him so the kid didn't think he was coming back for an evening with me while Hungryass and the cowboy went off somewhere. His face lit up, and he leaned in to kiss me. "Thank you," he whispered into my ear and then kissed me again before going off to find the kid. Shit, bitches are hard to figure out sometimes!
The cowboy came back by and asked if we were leaving any time soon. I said yeah and asked if he was coming with us. He gave me a "well, duh" look too (what is it with that tonight?) and said, "Fuck yeah! If you'll let me use your bitch again." Since I knew that's exactly what Hungryass wanted, I told him I thought we'd spit roast him when we got back to the room. Cowboy thought that was hot as fuck.
Hungryass came back with the kid, almost dragging him really. I told the kid to finish his beer `cause we were leaving. He chugged the rest of it and put the bottle down. We piled out to the car and went back to the motel. After we all got in the room, the cowboy started taking off his shirt, I told Hungryass to strip, and the kid went to the bathroom. I told Hungryass his wish was about to come true, and his whole face lit up as he started tearing off his clothes even faster. He was naked in a flash, wearing nothing but my collar, and sank to his knees, rubbing the cowboy's dick through his jeans. I laughed and started taking off my own shirt.
I heard the shower going in the bathroom, so I guess the kid was going to clean up before sex. Or maybe he was nervous and was killing time. Anyway, by the time I got my jeans off, Hungryass had the cowboy's cock out of his pants and was impaling himself on the rod. Back and forth his face was going, up and down the dick in his mouth. I stood there watching the blowjob, leisurely jacking my cock while Hungryass was going to town on the cowboy. I hear the shower turn off, and in a minute the kid is coming out with the towel around his waist. He smiled at me, sort of tentatively. "My name's Brendan."
I shook my head ruefully and smiled. "So, Brendan, I think you're wearing too much clothing." He looked puzzled, so I pulled the towel off of him. He blushed and grinned. Cute kid. He looked at me sort of puzzled, and I said, "OK, Brendan, here's the scoop. The guy on his knees over there is my bitch for the weekend. The cowboy and I are going to spit roast him in a few minutes. You are going to get me ready." No response. Shit. "By getting on your knees and sucking my cock, Bren." He blushed again, but dropped to his knees in front of me.
He opened his mouth and took my cock in without using his hands, so while this kid may have been young, he obviously had had some experience. It was kinda weird watching this young kid suck me, though, so I just closed my eyes and went with the feelings. His mouth traveled up and down my cock. He had a lot of drool when he sucked me, which was good since his technique wasn't as refined as Hungryass's. His lips, for instance, weren't tight around my shaft the whole time, and every once in awhile I felt his teeth graze my dick. Not bad, but not the kind of job you expect from a pro. Still, I put my hand on top of his head and it moved back and forth. He didn't try to deepthroat me, which may have been just as well. But even if it wasn't the best blowjob I've ever had, I was definitely getting into it.
I opened my eyes to see Hungryass doing the same thing to the cowboy that Brendan was doing to me, except I could see Hungryass bury his face in the cowboy's pubes every once in a while. I was sort of annoyed, but then I remembered that I hadn't really brought the kid here for sex anyway. I'm still not sure what I actually had brought him for...
Anyway, I pulled my cock out of Brendan's mouth with a plop, and told him to get a Magnum from the bedside table and the lube. He was able to put it on me without too much trouble. While he was doing that, I told Hungryass to get over on the bed. He scrambled up from the cowboy and scooted over to the bed. I told Brendan to get my little bitch's ass nice and wet. I meant with the lube, but first thing I knew, he had his face buried in Hungryass's butt, licking his tongue up and down the crack. The cowboy decided he wanted some of that, so he lay down on the bed and told Hungryass to eat him. Now, he doesn't know that my little bitch does not like to eat ass, but I guess he didn't want to piss off the guy that was gonna be roasting him in a minute, so he looked over his shoulder at me, grimaced, and started licking the guy's crack. This was one area where it looked like the kid was probably gonna be better than the thirty-something!
I pulled Brendan off Hungryass's crack and told him to lube it up. Then I told Cowboy to get up and get ready to spit roast a hot bitch. He got up, looking a little disappointed, and started jacking his dick. I moved behind Hungryass and sank my cock slowly but steadily into his hot hole. As he opened his mouth to groan, Cowboy moved in with his rod into the hot hole at the other end of my bitch. As always with a spit roast, it took awhile to get the rhythm right, but soon, every time I sank my cock up that hot cunt in front of me, it pushed Hungryass onto the cowboy's cock. And when I pulled back, he rocked with me a little, sliding back down the cowboy shaft until just the mushroom head was left in his mouth.
Hungryass's dick was rock hard, and I thought, "Eh, what the fuck?" So, I told Brendan to get on the bed under Hungryass and suck him while the bitch took care of the two men in the room. Cowboy pulled out of Hungryass's mouth while the two bois adjusted their positions. It was basically a 69 with Brendan on the bottom. I, however, stayed in my bitch's cunt the whole time Bren was wiggling around under him. They got it settled, and Brendan put Hungryass's still-hard dick in his mouth. The cowboy in turn sank his shaft back into my pussyboi's mouth, and we were all in business again. Back into that hot cunt in front of me, then slowly back out. Every once in a while the cowboy got too horny and held Hungryass's head down on his pubes, making the boi deepthroat him. And I could pretty soon hear Brendan moan while he jerked his own dick, with Hungryass's in his mouth. My little bitch must have thought the cowboy was close, because he started using his cunt muscles to squeeze my dick to try to get me off faster.
It didn't take long before the cowboy grabbed Hungryass's head and held it down against his pubes, grinding his hips into the bitch's face, yelling, "Fuck! I'm cumming, you bitch. Take my cock, pussyboy! Take my hot cowboy cock down your pussyboy throat! Annggghhh!" About that time, Hungryass started fucking himself on my cock, moving his ass back and forth and clenching his ass-ring around my prick to get me off. I finally couldn't take it any longer and plunged deep into that hot boi-pussy in front of me, grabbing his hips to hold him tight against my thighs, while I shot big ropes of cum in his ass. Then Hungryass started shuddering, so I figured he was cumming into Brendan's mouth. Bren's arm started moving faster and faster, and it wasn't long before I heard him groan even around the dick in his mouth. The cowboy pulled his still-plump dick out and wiped it all over Hungryass's face then went into the bathroom to shower. Hungryass pulled his cock out of the kid's mouth and told him to move, then pulled both of us on our sides, somehow managing that without dislodging my cock. So, my little bitch and I were spooning on the bed with my prick still buried in his cunt. Brendan looked a little lost, so I told him to wipe up his cum with his finger and then lick it off. He had to keep doing that until he was clean. Hungryass and I both watched. Only when all his own load had joined the one he'd just sucked out of my bitch did I let him got get a warm washcloth and clean up. After he was clean, I let him get in bed with us.
The cowboy came out of the shower in a few minutes, drying his hair with the towel. He looked over at us, reached over Brendan, and kissed Hungryass on the mouth. "Hot as fuck, little bitch, hot as fuck. You've still got my number. Call me next time you're in town." Then he got dressed pretty quickly and left. Just before he went out the door, he said again, "Hot as fuck, guys. Thanks for letting me play."