Daydream 01

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"Ohhh fuckkk," Chris moans, clearly enjoying what he's feeling right now. I don't want them to cum already. That would be no fun I think to myself, so I start to slow down my pace. As I do I lean over to Chris' cock and start to kiss his cockhead, using my lips and tongue to stimulate his glans. I then switch over to his friend, placing a similar kiss on his larger cockhead, tasting some of the precum that's already built up. I realize that this is my first time ever tasting another man's precum and I laugh with joy, loving the taste and savoring the flavor. I go back to jerking them off, waiting for the men to tell me what to do next.

"Alright man, she's my maid so, I got dibs," I hear Chris say as he pulls me over, so that I'm kneeled directly in front of him. I'm disappointed that I have to take my hand off of his friend's beautiful cock, but I do my best to put an enthusiastic look on my face. I know what Chris wants, so I scoot up a little closer until my face is inches away from his cock. I go cross-eyed staring at it as he lays it on my face, laughing at the silly dumb slut below him.

I take his cock in my hand, grabbing it by the base before craning my neck forwards to get closer to the balls. I start to suck on them, popping them in and out of my mouth while I slowly jerk his shaft. I start to weave my tongue both over and between them, doing my best to maintain eye contact while I do. The smell, the feel, just the whole experience is more incredible than I could have ever imagined, and I realize I'm already on the edge of orgasm without any stimulation. I reach my free hand behind me and start fingering my ass, moaning into his cock as I feel the digits enter in and out.

It's time to give him what he really wants, so starting from his balls I begin to drag my tongue along the length of his cock. I reach the top and tongue it a little bit, getting another taste of precum. It tastes even better than the first time, and I use my tongue to scoop up as much of it as I can. Getting all of it I giggle some more, staring up at Chris as I open my mouth. I wrap my lips around the head of his cock, feeling his pulsing heartbeat through his tip. I start to push down a little, taking his entire head into my mouth.

Remembering his friend, I look over at him, seeing that he's jerking himself off. The fact that another man is using the sight of me giving head to pleasure himself to makes me ecstatic, and I give him a wink. Turning my attention back to Chris I start to bob up and down, slowly picking up pace and taking him slightly deeper each time. I hear him moan out as he places his hands on my head, forcing me to go down even further. I don't fight him, as years of practicing on a dildo at home makes me at least more than a novice. I slide my tongue over his shaft as he pushes deeper and deeper into my throat.

Chris lets go for a second, and I use this opportunity to pop back up and catch my breath. As I do I giggle and laugh like a sexy little slut, bouncing his wet cock on my soft tongue a couple of times. He laughs with me as I do this, which makes me feel happy. I slap his cock on my face, small strings of saliva sticking to my cheeks.

Chris suddenly grips my wrist, peeling my hand off of his cock. "Alright slut, no more hands," he says in a serious tone. I nod, understanding what he meant. Before this, when we were texting, I had bragged to him about my deep throat skills, honed by years of practice on a dildo. And while I didn't want him to be super rough for my first time, I did want to see if he could push my limits. I take both of my hands and grip onto the back of my high heels, bracing myself for the face fucking that I was about to endure.

"Stick your tongue out slut," Chris says in a commanding tone as he leans over to pick up the blunt. I immediately oblige, sticking my tongue out as far as I can. As he lights the blunt to take another hit, he begins lightly bouncing his cock on my tongue, delicate spit strings forming and then breaking as cock bounces up and down. I giggle, feeling like such a silly little slut. "Hmmm, you like that, don't you sissy?" Chris asks me. I nod vigorously in approval, keeping my soft tongue out as a pillow for his cock.

Chris takes his hit, holding the smoke in for a couple of seconds before slowly letting it out. "Then beg for it sissy. Show my how much you want my cock crammed down your throat."

"Please fuck my throat, sir," I ask without hesitation. I do my best to use my eyes to plead, staring up into his as his cock rests between us. "Please, please, I want it more than anything. I need it, and only you can give it to me," I say, snaking my tongue around the tip of his cock. "I crave your yummy cum sir, and I need it. I need it more than I've ever needed anything in life. Please, make me a total sissy fuck slut."

Chris looks at his friend, and they bust out into laughter. For a second I'm humiliated, embarrassed, and ashamed, thinking that I'd done something wrong. But Chris soon turns back to me smiling, and those negative feelings instantly dissipate. "I told you she's a freak," Chris says to his friend while looking down at me. Chris hands the blunt off before placing his hand firmly on the back of my head, slowly pushing my face towards his member. I want to scream in excitement, opening my mouth as wide as I can for a delicious prize.

I can't help but keep my eyes on his cock, once more going cross-eyed as it gets closer to closer to my begging mouth. I greet his tip with my tongue, dancing around the head of his cock as I look up into his eyes, feeling his complete power over me. He quickly pops the tip in, still steadily pushing my head down towards his balls. The aroma of his cock mixes with the pot smell hanging in the air, combining to make me even more high on lust. He keeps pushing, his cock touching the back of my throat now, scraping against the insides of my mouth.

He briefly stops here, perhaps seeing if I need a break, smiling as he notices me waiting calmly for him to force it down my throat. He then grips the back of my head with both hands, looking for more leverage as he begins to force himself deeper into my throat. I feel my gag reflex threaten to activate, suppressing it with a trick I'd read online about squeezing your thumb in your left hand. Still holding onto my heels and bracing for impact, I take his cock further, it squeezing past the wall of my throat with a satisfying pop. He's fully in my throat now, his balls tickling my chin.

In desperate need of a breath, I feel like I'm about to pass out, my eyes starting to roll into the back of my head. Immediately he pulls my head off his cock, almost giving me whiplash, while my throat collapses back to its normal size. Large globs of spit briefly hang in the air, suspended between his cock and my mouth, before quickly falling down onto my outfit. I gasp for air, my lungs filling as color returns to my cheeks.

Chris graciously grants me a couple of deep breaths before quickly resuming, stuffing himself almost balls deep. He pulls me back up before slamming my down again, this time all the way. I'm quickly yanked up again before being throated once more. Chris' balls slap into my chin, but Chris holds me down this time instead of letting me back up. He holds me for a couple of seconds, seemingly testing my limits. The stench of his cock filled my lungs, infatuating me even more. Eventually though I can't take anymore, and instinctively put my hands against the couch to push myself off.

Chris lets me up, smiling at me while I cough and sputter a little. Immediately I feel bad, upset with myself for pushing off. I'd wanted to test my limits even more. Instinctively I stick my face back down towards Chris' wet cock, throating it once more. I last a few seconds on my own before coming back up, then immediately going down again. I did this a few more times, sucking Chris' cock like my life depended on it. Staring into his eyes, I so desperately wanted to see how he would look as he came deeply down my throat.

Soon though Chris stops me, not allowing me to fully take him anymore. Taking a relaxing breath, he looks over to his friend, signaling for the blunt. He takes it and takes a small hit, before holding the blunt down near me. I immediately take a hit, filing my lungs with the intoxicating smoke. I giggle before taking another hit, feeling more stoned than I'd ever felt. I'm partially covered in spit and pre cum, still attempting to catch my whole breath, and I'm also the horniest I'd ever been. I reach down and give me rock hard cock a few strokes, reveling in the temporary pleasure.

Chris looks at me then scoots over on the couch a little, putting a bit of a space between him and his friend. He pats on that cushion, instructing me to climb on up in between. Nervous and giddy, I quickly scamper up onto the couch, sitting on my knees in between the two of you. I giggle, looking from side to side at the two real men. I feel Chris' hand start to grope my ass as his friend's hand lightly grasps my throat, each men claiming which hole of mine they wanted. I present my ass towards Chris while being handled by his friend.

They place me on my knees, bending me over, offering each of them easy access to my holes. As I got an even closer look at the dark cock of Chris' friend, I was even more amazed at the size, marveling at the sheer amount of cock he had. He places the tip on my lips, holding me there with one big hand. With his other hand he grabs one of my wrists, securing it on top of my head before grabbing my other wrist. He holds my hands above my head with an iron grip, offering me no possible resistance, making me completely at his will. As he starts to push my head down past his tip I feel Chris spitting on my ass, lubing me up.

My mouth is stretched open by his monstrous shaft, my jaw straining to fully accommodate him. I look forward into his dark eyes and he forces me down, impaling me on his gigantic member. I feel Chris' hands on my ass, holding me steady as he starts to enter from behind. I feel his tip touch my warm hole, my eyes widening as he starts to push himself in. He pops his head inside of me, breaking the seal of my anal virginity. I moan on his friend's cock, my eyes fluttering from the pleasure. Chris continues entering me as his friend pushes me down even further on his cock.

I can only make it halfway down his cock before my throat stops me, refusing to expand any further. He lifts me back up just as Chris fully enters my ass, causing me to moan loudly. Chris slaps my ass as he starts slowly thrusting in and out of me, causing "Ohh fuckkk..." to escape from my lips in a moan. His friend stuffs me back down on his cock, harder and faster this time, determined to get me all the way down. I make it a little further before my throat once again refuses, although this time he holds me down on it. Chris begins to fuck me, slapping my ass every few seconds, and I start to inch forwards on the cock as my throat wall gives way.

"You like that, slut?" I hear Chris say as he continues to slap my ass, getting faster and harder with each thrust. I can't answer him with his friend's cock shoved deep down my throat, so I wiggle my ass, telling him how much I'm loving it. He laughs, giving my ass a few more slaps before picking up the pace even more. At this point I need to breathe, but my hands are held tight above my head. I'm completely at the will of these two strangers, not even knowing one of their names as he slowly pushes me deeper and deeper down onto his cock.

With one final push my throat gives way completely, letting the entirety of his massive cock invade my throat. I can feel my throat bulge out as my eyes start to tear up, my little cock still as hard as ever. Chris' friend takes his hand and starts grabbing my throat, rubbing up and down. I realize that he's jacking himself off through my throat, something I didn't even know was possible. I start to understand just how big of a sissy slut I am.

Finally, he lets me up for air, mercilessly slamming me immediately back down. I make it all the way to the balls, a lot easier this time, eliciting a manly grunt from him. Up and down I go, throating his massive shaft I don't know how many times, Chris' cock moving in and out of my sissy ass. They maintain this position and pace for what seems like hours, practically spit roasting me until finally Chris starts to back out. As his cock leaves my ass, I start to feel incredible emptiness, and I attempt to move backwards, desperate for him to resume. He and his friend laugh as he wrenches me off his cock, throwing me against the back of the couch.

I lay there dazed for a few minutes, my body still in shock at the most pleasurable experience of my life. After finally catching my breath I sit up, still dizzy and disoriented, noticing a growing wet spot of precum covering my panties. I should be embarrassed but I'm still too shocked to case, replaying the slutty fucksesh over and over in my head. Chris' friend lights the other blunt, taking a couple hits before passing it to Chris. Chris then passes it to me, and I take it without comment. An incredible feeling washes over me as I take a hit, one of both relaxation and horniness. I want nothing more than to cum while impaled on a real man's member, and I'm still going to make that happen.

I pass the blunt off as Chris sits next to me, pulling something out from under the couch cushion. I see that it's a pretty black ribbon, and as Chris starts to tie it around my head I don't object. The blind fold only partially covers my entire eyes but is effective nonetheless, and I can feel Chris step back to admire my new accessory. I attempt to pose for him.

"Sexy as fuck," I hear him mutter under his breath, instantly making me horny. I bite my lip seductively, before reaching up and attempting to grab his cock. I slightly miss the mark as he pulls away, laughing as he does so. "Nah uh slut, you gotta try harder than that." He says, further backing away. He backs slowly towards a chair, jerking his cock and tempting me to follow him. I slip off the couch onto all fours, needing to feel around and listen to the sound of his voice. "Crawl for me slut," I hear him coo, making me blush.

I feel a slap on my ass, Chris' friend apparently standing not too far behind me. I wiggle my ass in enjoyment, bending further over to give him a better view. I start my low crawl towards Chris' voice, feeling another slap on my ass from his friend. I can hear them both jerking their cocks to me; I've never felt more desired. I slowly crawl over, waiting for Chris to say something else.

"That's it sissy, just a little bit closer. I know you want my cock, come get it you little slut," Chris says loudly, teasing me. I get closer to him until finally he reaches out, grabbing me by the back of my neck. He guides me down to his closer to him, taking his hand away. I find his foot, putting one hand in front of the other up, climbing up his leg to his cock. "Suck it slut," is all he says to me, as I immediately grab his cock and get to work. I use both hands as I start to work all over his cock, dragging my lips from his tip to his balls, lubing him up with my tongue. I quickly get him fully hard, deciding to immediately throat him a few times to really get him lubed.

I feel him flinch and hear him moan as I suck on his cock, being as dirty as possible. Saliva is dripping down my chin as I throat his cock, further staining my maid lingerie. I feel a couple more hard slaps on my ass, Chris' friend still showing his appreciation. I giggle and continue to suck, taking Chris all the way to the base as I play with his balls. Suddenly I his cock twitch, the veins along his shaft thickening. He puts his hands on my heads, holding me down. I wait for him to fell me with his cum, a perverted rite of passage I'd so long desired.

I can feel his warm cum spray against my throat, filling me from within. I swallow as he cums, the fresh seed tasting unlike anything ever. Soon he finishes, making sure he's dumped all him semen within me before letting me up. I take a deep breath, the air tasing of weed of cum, two of my favorite aromas. As I sit up, I feel my head bump into something, almost knocking me down with its sheer weight and size. I realize it's Chris' friend, waiting for his turn. I attempt to find it again, finding it with my lips and planting a kiss along the large shaft.

I hear Chris panting heavily in front of me, wiped by the orgasm. "Holy fuck," I hear him say over and over, clearly pleased by my work. I smile, and soon feel a large hand grabbing my small head. I turn to face near where he's standing, my braided hair having fallen out of the bun and now hanging down around my shoulders.

"Ay Chris, my turn?", I hear his friend ask. I can only assume that Chris nods, as I reach back with both hands, rubbing his friend's cock. He grabs me by my face, pulling me up and planting a kiss on my lips. I instantly latch back on, feeling his tongue in my mouth. He firmly grabs my throat with his hand, slowly lifting me to me feet. He walks me backs towards the couch, maintaining the kiss and his hand on my throat. We reach the couch, and he lightly throws me down, causing me to giggle as I hit the fabric.

"Upside down," he simply commands me, and I immediately spin in my seat on the couch. I put my legs up the back, hanging my head off the side. I open my mouth wide, begging for his cock to fuck it. I feel his cock bump into my face, trying to find its hole. I use a hand to guide it, pointing it directly towards my gaping hole. Chris' friend does the rest, putting his hand back on my neck as he starts to stuff himself down my throat.

He quickly gets his cock all the way down, my throat still well stretched from their previous encounter. He's once again jerking himself off through my neck, making me feel as mothing more than a sex puppet. It was the hottest thing I'd ever experienced, and I never wanted him to stop. His heavy balls slapped into my face and eyes, as I realized they were almost bigger than my whole dick. He abused my hole, grabbing my hair to keep my head very steady.

He suddenly stops, his cock still fully thrust within my throat. He pulls my hair to keep himself down, making sure he's as deep as possible. He holds this for what feels like minutes, tickling my insides. He finally pulls out, his huge cock covered in spit, almost as much as my face. He smears his wet cock all over me, ruining my makeup. I lick his cock as he smears it all around, before he pulls my hair once more, opening my mouth for his huge cock. He fucks my throat a few more times, getting me even more messy, before abruptly pulling out.

I'm momentarily confused before I feel his hands under my shoulders, lifting me up by the armpits. He effortlessly lifts me high, my feet waving above the couch. I fall back against his body, feeling his cock slap against my legs. Tossing me in the air briefly he catches me under my legs, supporting my body against his own. I feel him use a hand, guiding his cock towards my hole. I reach down, quickly finding his cock and showing it towards my waiting hole. I feel his head scrape against my entrance, banging around and looking for entry. Slowly he finds it.

His lubed cock starts entering me, immediately drawing a pained moan from my lips. Pain and pleasure mix in my body as his cock moves deeper, expanding me to lengths I'd never felt before. He quickly fits his entire member inside my ass, almost making me cum on the spot. His cock is too big, way too big, for me, causing both tremendous pleasure and pain. As I moan the pain fades away, replaced with the most amazing feeling. As he pushes even deeper, I feel an orgasm start to build.

He quickly pulls almost all the way out before quickly pushing back in, holding my head up by my neck and my braids. My orgasm continues building as he repeatedly slams into me, hitting a button that every sissy knows and loves. My moans are fully of pleasure now, loud and begging as I lose my mind on his cock. "Make me a woman," I moan to him, "Make me your slut." He picks up his pace, his heavy balls slapping against my inner thigh. My arms and legs flop below me like a doll, as I'm fully transformed into a sissy sex toy. I feel my orgasm rapidly reaching its peak, not being able to stand the pleasure for much longer.