Becca XXX - Hard Time Ch. 08

He unwrapped the second skin to find a small see-through plastic bag inside, filled with white powder.

"Bingo," said Wright, undoing the elastic band which was sealing the bag.

He dipped his little finger in and rubbed a little of the powder on his gums.

"Coke," he confirmed. "It looks like our afternoon's looking up."

"The Crow won't be happy with you tampering with her goods," I snapped. "Wrap it back up and you can both fuck me instead."

"How about we snort a line each and then fuck you?" laughed King.

"Oooh I like that idea," added Wright. "I've always wanted to snort a line of coke off of a hooker's tits."

"I'm not a hooker," I protested.

"No, you're just a slut who does it for free," sniggered King. "The result's the same. Get her up against the table."

Wright manhandled me until I had my ass against the edge of the table. I didn't resist - there would have been no point.

"Lean back a little," he instructed. "Push those perky titties out for me."

I pulled my shoulders back and pushed my chest outwards. My nipples were rock hard by now and were pointing at the ceiling. King dipped his finger into the bag of drugs and took out a good scoop of cocaine. He held it up to admire it for a second and then sprinkled it onto my boobs.

"A little bit of icing for her buns," he joked with Wright.

Without saying a word, he blocked one nostril with his finger and snorted the white powder off of my naked breasts. He then buried his face into my cleavage and pushed my tits together with both hands enjoying their warmth and softness around his face.

"Yeah, motorboat those boobies," laughed Wright. "Let me have a turn."

King emerged and wiped his nose with a long, satisfied sigh.

"Ahhhhhh, fuck yeah. That's what I'm talking about," he cried. "Have a snort and let's give her a good fucking."

I obviously didn't have a say in the proceedings from here on in. My only objective was to keep these two happy so I could get what was left of the drugs back to The Crow.

Wright took a scoop of coke from the bag and sprinkled it onto the top of my boobs. He repeated King's actions, snorting, motorboating and then sucking on my nipples.

"Mmmmpfff, she's got cracking tits," he slurped. "Which hole do you want to fuck?"

They were talking about me as though I wasn't there. The drugs would kick in soon and it would only get worse after that.

"Don't you mean - which hole do I want to fuck first?" he corrected his colleague. "I'm going to do her in all three of her sexy little fuck holes."

"Did you hear that, slut? If you want to keep the rest of the drugs, you're going to have to give up your shitter. I'm sure it won't be the first time."

The cocaine was making what few inhibitions they had left evaporate. I'd seen it happen before with people who'd taken coke. It gave them confidence to do things they might not usually do, although I was pretty sure that these two had anally raped prisoners before.

"Like I said, I'll do whatever you want if you let me keep the drugs. We can keep this between us. Do we have a deal?"

"We have a deal. Now, bend over and open your mouth," sneered King. "You're going to suck my dick."

He grabbed me by my hair and yanked my head down towards his crotch.

"Get my cock out and suck it, you dirty skank," he ordered.

As I fumbled with his buttons and zip, I heard Wright taking his belt off behind me. His trousers hit the floor at the same time as King's and I knew I was about to be spit roasted.

Wright's fingers went between my legs and rubbed my very wet undercarriage to test the water.

"The bitch is dripping," he gasped. "No need for foreplay."

His hands gripped my hips and he forced his fat-headed shaft into me with one hard thrust. I lurched forwards and took King's dick into my mouth as they both let out a long groan of satisfaction.

"Aaaahhhhhhh."

"Mmmmmmm."

After getting so turned on in the visitor's room, I had no objections to receiving a good hard fucking off of these two. I was actually craving it by now. Since the governor's rape orgy, I'd only had pussy. Although I'd loved having sex with Naomi and The Crow, sometimes all I needed was a good length of man meat stuffing in my holes.

When it came to my sexual orientation, I was fifty-fifty with being bisexual. It all depended on my mood at the time, and right now all I wanted was male meat inside me.

The taste of raw maleness filled my mouth. King's small tuft of pubic hair above the base of his shaft tickled my nose as I sucked him deep. His low hanging balls touched my chin and his circumcised bell-end entered my throat.

"Fucking hell, she takes it deep so easily," he groaned, placing both hands on the back of my head and holding me in place.

"You should feel how tight her spunk mitten is," groaned Wright. "Despite being stretched out with all those condoms, she's tight as fuck."

I remembered Wright's cock from when I'd sucked him off for the wine a few days ago. He was only about four inches long, but wide with a huge bulbous purple helmet. He felt incredible inside my meaty hole and I knew this session was going to have me cumming hard in no time. Neither of them were overly nice looking, but cock was cock and a slut like me needed it on a regular basis. It didn't matter whose it was, as long as it felt good.

I swirled my tongue around King's shaft and he pulled out a little to allow me to breathe. Saliva spewed out of my throat and filled my mouth, dribbling down my chin and onto his heavy balls. He withdrew all the way and slapped his cock on my face, rubbing it all over my lips and cheeks and leering down at me as though I was a piece of meat.

"Spit on it," he ordered. "I love it sloppy. Wank me off and suck on my balls."

"Yes sir," I said in a submissive voice.

I spat a huge wad of throat juice all over his shaft and massaged it in with my hands. My saliva was thick and stringy and made tacky noises as I wanked him up and down quickly. I dropped down to suck off the overspill which dripped down and hung from his balls like icicles.

"Mmmmpppfff, these balls feel nice and full," I complemented him. "I love a heavy sack."

"They're full alright. I've not cum since I filled your whorish mouth last week," he replied. "I had a feeling I'd be fucking you at some point."

I gave his shaft another few strokes and then popped him back into my mouth and started to bob my head back and forth. I kept hold of his shaft, licking and sucking him like the cock hungry whore I was.

Suck - spit - slobber.

Wank - stroke - jerk.

Meanwhile, Wright had reached down and grabbed my tits with both hands. He used them to pull me onto his cock in a steady rhythm. With each thrust he completely withdrew from my hole and then forced his way back in with his full body weight.

"Have you seen how meaty her cunt is?" he said to King. "It looks like a fucking kebab hanging down."

"Maybe she needs her piss flaps trimming back," laughed King. "I prefer it to look like a fuck slit. I suppose it will have to do."

These were repulsive men. The way he referred to my vagina was quite shocking, but I'd heard worse. Some men loved long inner labia while others thought they should be more tucked in. I hadn't commented on their cocks so why did they think it was ok to be so rude about my lady parts?

"They'll be all red and swollen by the time I've finished with her," giggled Wright. "I'm about to pound that pussy."

They both went into a frenzy of abusing two of my fuck holes. King gripped the back of my head and pumped in and out of my plump wet lips as though he was fucking my snatch. His balls bashed against my wet chin over and over again.

Slap -bounce - slap.

Wright had a similar grip from behind. He let go of my tits and grabbed my waist to hold me steady. His bulbous bell-end battered in and out of my sodden gash as though he was about to cum.

Slap - slap - slap.

His fat gut and thighs slapped against my ass cheeks.

Guh - guh - guh.

I made choking noises to get King more turned on.

Both sets of my lips were drooling. My pussy was beyond wet and it was dripping down my thighs.

Pop - shlop. Pop - shlop.

My cunt made sloppy sucking noises as he pounded me to oblivion. Their pace increased and I thought they were both about to cum at the same time. I waited for the inevitable gasp from the pair of them, but it didn't come. Instead, they both stopped and pulled out of me.

"Time to swap," said King. "I nearly lost my load in her slutty mouth."

"Wait until you try that meat sandwich, mate. It's like sliding on velvet in there. Spin round bitch. Get your mouth round my creamy cock," said Wright. "Suck it clean."

The lazy bastards didn't even move position; they made me swap ends instead. I spun on the spot and bent over again to sample my juices from Wright's stubby cock. Frothy cunt cream coated his shaft and had left a white ring around its base. The sensitive ridge under his bell-end had also acted like a scraper and was caked in my thick love honey.

As I proceeded to lick the delicious treat from his dick, King decided to give me a gynaecological examination. Wright's description of my lady garden seemed to have intrigued him and he dropped to his knees to get a closer look.

"Fucking hell, you weren't joking about her cunt, were you?" he gasped. "It looks like two slices of beef."

"I told you. Stick your cock up her and feel how warm and tight she is. You won't be disappointed."

I felt King's fingers pulling at my labia and I heard him laugh as he let them go and watched them spring back into place.

"It's like elastic meat," he snorted, staring back up. "I hope it feels better than it looks."

His longer shaft pushed into me and I let out a groan of appreciation. He hit the depths of my cervix which Wright couldn't reach. King's dick was thinner but longer and I loved the contrast between the two of them.

"Aaahhhh, fuck yeah," he moaned. "That does feel tight."

It was obvious that these two were only interested in getting themselves off. If I wanted to cum, I'd have to do it myself. I reached down and spread my wetness all over my clit with my fingers. My gristly sex bean was hard and sensitive and I soon had a rhythm going.

I finished licking my nectar from Wright's bell-end and shaft and proceeded to suck his short cock between my lips. My tongue pushed down his pee hole making him shudder from head to toe.

"Oh fuck, you are a dirty little girl," he cooed. "Suck daddy's cock nice and slow."

I never really understood the whole 'daddy' thing. I knew it was just a way for a guy to show that he was in charge, but it never did anything for me. Hearing an actual daughter and father fuck each other and use the term 'daddy' was a completely different scenario, but unless they were related it just wasn't the same.

I let his cock slide in and out of my mouth slowly as King started to fuck me hard. My own climax started to show its first glimmer thanks to my own attention on my clit. I knew what I liked and no one could get me off quicker than myself.

"Mmmmm, that's it," purred Wright. "Daddy likes that warm slutty mouth. Work the shaft and balls too."

I brought my spare hand up and jerked him off for a few strokes and then dropped it lower and massaged his sack.

"Mmmmm, another full pair," I swooned. "Are you going to feed me?"

"I've not decided where I'm going to shoot my load yet," he replied. "You've got one hole I've not tried out. It might go in there."

"My cock's going in there right now," added King. "Your shit hole's been winking at me for a while now. I can tell that it wants fucking."

Hearing them talk about me the way they did, only made me want to cum even more. They may have been a pair of assholes, but they knew how to make me feel worthless. At that point, that's what I needed. I wanted to be a piece of fuck meat. My belly fluttered in anticipation as King slid out of my wet snatch and lined his cock up with my anus. He spat on my puckered hole and started to push in.

"Awwwww, fuck yeeesss," I panted, pushing back towards him. "Rape my ass, you dirty cunt."

The searing hot pain of anal penetration coursed through my used body like a red-hot poker. I loved raw anal without the use of lube. If a cock is coated in my love honey and the guy has spat on his cock, that should be enough. I liked the friction of hard skin on my sphincter. It was just so submissive to allow a guy's dick into my ass.

"Her shitter's just swallowing it up," gasped King as he pushed in all the way. "Jeeeesssuuuuussss."

Wright pulled his dick out of my mouth and slapped it against my cheeks.

Slap - slap - slap.

I could smell my spit and pussy scent filling my nostrils. I could also smell cock, which made my pussy twitch. My fingers massaged my clit in neat little circles as King fucked my ass.

"Is it tighter than her cunt?" asked Wright.

"It's like a fucking vice," he groaned. "I'm not going to last long in here."

"Give her a good pounding and fill her asshole with spunk," panted Wright. "It'll make it nice and sloppy for me when I fuck her dirt box."

Suck - lick - wank - spit.

I continued to suck his cock while his words echoed off the walls. My orgasm was well on the way by now and I knew I was going to get off at around the same time that they did.

"I'd love you both to fill my ass with sticky cum," I moaned. "Or you can watch me swallow it. Or shoot it all over me."

I wanted it anywhere except in my pussy. I didn't think The Crow would appreciate her drugs being coated in sperm as I passed them over to her.

"Ah... oh... fuck," spluttered King, almost losing his load inside my ass. "We need to swap. I'm not ready to finish yet."

"About time," said Wright. "I need to be up to my nuts in her guts."

"Fuck it... let's DP the slag," said King, pulling his dick out of my anus with a wet popping sound.

"Oooh fuck yeah," I cooed. "I'd love to have both of my fuck holes filled with your meat."

"Let's do it," he continued. "Sit on the table and she can shuffle back onto your cock. Then I can fuck her sloppy meat pocket while you drill her ass."

"Good idea," said Wright. "My load's going in her poop chute."

"Do I get a say in this?" I protested, straightening up.

"Shut the fuck up and sit on my cock," said Wright, sitting on the edge of the table. "We need to get back to work soon. You're about to get both of your holes filled with cock followed by a creamy treat."

I was manhandled backwards towards Wright who was sitting with his dick in his hand, pointing it towards me. I was too short to sit on his cock, even on my tiptoes, but the screws found a way around the problem.

King grabbed the back of my knees and Wright gripped me around the waist. I was then hoisted up into the air and literally impaled onto Wright's bulbous bell-end. He slipped into my ass like a butt-plug due to his shape and I let out a tiny whimper.

"Meh... fuck."

"Get your cock up her," said Wright, leaning back on the table.

I brought my knees up and positioned my feet onto Wright's thighs to get some purchase. King shuffled between my spread legs and forced my lips open with his thumbs.

"It might look like a beef sandwich on the outside, but it's like pink ham on the inside," he smirked. "Let's cum in the whore."

King shoved his penis into me and I reached my hand down to strum my clit.

"Ride us both," ordered Wright, reaching up and grabbing a fistful of tit in each hand. "Giddy up horsy."

King kept me balanced as I rose up until they both almost left my abused holes. I pushed up with my feet off of Wright's thighs and then sank back down onto both of them. My orgasm was on the brink within seconds, as this was one of my favourite positions. The extra core strength required to squat and ride them, tightened my ass and vaginal walls around their members like a clamp.

It felt amazing for every one of us. The extra sensation and additional tightness heightened the pleasure of skin-on-skin contact. My anus and pussy walls clamped down hard and enveloped the two cocks which were violating my body.

"Oh my god," I panted. "That's it boys... right there. Fuck this filthy bitch."

"Her dirt box is so tight," murmured Wright. "I'm about to explode in her rectum."

"That's it. Ride those cocks," moaned King. "You're about to get your sticky reward."

My fingers flashed over my clit in a blur. I needed to cum before they finished. I needed the release and I knew it was about to hit me like a lightning bolt.

This is what I did best. I'd been on the brink of being banged up in solitary for smuggling drugs into the prison, but I'd managed to turn it around. The Crow wouldn't miss a couple of grams of coke and these fuckwits were about to let me off the hook. That was all down to my seductive, slutty persuasion. No man could resist what I'd offered them. Especially two rapey prison screws.

To top it all, I was about to climax as a reward for all my hard work.

It didn't get any better than this.

"Yes... rape my holes... cum in me... fill me with your seed," I panted.

Slap - slap - slap.

Fuck - ride - slip - slide.

My legs started to tremble and I felt both cocks get harder. My uterus felt like a pressure cooker, rapidly building until the relief valve opened. That relief valve would be my climax.

"Cum in my shitter," I begged. "Fill that ass."

"Oh god... are you hearing this bitch," panted Wright. "I'm going to cum in her."

"Me too," said King. "Fuck."

"No... no... don't cum in my pussy. Spray it all over me," I protested.

"Fuck you, slut. I'll cum wherever I want," he panted.

My fingers were a blur across my love bud and I knew I had no choice about where these guys came. Telling him not to do it in my pussy only made him want it more.

Slap - slap - slap.

Rub - rub - rub.

Fuck - ride - slide.

Wright came first with a forceful spurt of red-hot semen into my ass. It splashed against my rectal walls and triggered my own huge orgasm.

"Uuuggghhh fuck... I'm cumming in her dirt box," he groaned.

"Fuck... I'm cumming too... spunk in my ass, you dirty boy."

Twitch - spurt - splat.

Twitch - spurt - splat.

The rhythmic pulsing of his shaft was perfectly timed with my anal and vaginal contractions as my body went into its orgasmic spasm.

The feeling of sexual gratification washed through every nerve ending in my body and it took all my mental strength not to scream the place down. The visitor's room was only metres away and they'd easily hear me through the thin wall.

Seeing me start to come and moan softly, sparked off King's orgasm and he pushed his dick into me one last time as he shot his load into my pussy. Six inches of hard gristle pumped sticky white love piss against my cervix, driving my orgasm to greater heights.

Twitch - twitch - twitch.

Squirt - pulse - spurt.

Having both of my fuck holes filled simultaneously was almost too much to bear and I screamed out in ecstasy.

"Uuugghhhh... fuck yeah," I gasped, feeling the pleasure wave explode out of me.

My cunt flowed like a tiny river, leaking my juices down my ass crack and onto Wright's ball sack. I sat still just enjoying the incredible feeling of being used as a cum dump by these two men.

"Keep the noise down," snapped Wright, taking his hand off my breast and covering my mouth with it.

"Ugh... oh... ah... take my spunk... dirty whore," murmured King, throwing his head back and closing his eyes.

Wright's cock stopped twitching and started to go limp in my anus. My orgasm also started to subside as I watched King finishing inside my very depths.

Twitch - pulse - splat.

He too eventually stopped twitching and the room fell silent. The only sounds were our heavy breathing as we got our breath back.