A Slut for Two

You're in London for a much-needed vacation. After spending the whole day doing wholesome activities, including visiting parks and coffee shops, you're about to get down and dirty for the night. You pick out the sluttiest dress in your bag, do your hair and makeup and slip on a pair of strappy heeled sandals that show off your cute little feet.


You get a taxi and hand the driver a card. It's the address of the most popular club in the city. The music hits you as soon as you step out of your ride. You go through the motions and gain access to the club.


Slinging your purse across your body, you quickly step up to the beat, throwing it down on the dance floor. You opt out of drinking because you're alone and you want to be responsible for every decision you make tonight.


You're whining slowly to the beat of a song when you feel eyes on you. Looking up, you catch a pair of the sluttiest green eyes you've ever seen watching you. He looks at you like he's undressing you right there in the crowded club.


His eyes seduce you, and soon you're dancing just for him. You put on a show, running your hands all over your body as you execute a sensual body roll, shaking your ass and serving face while at it. He downs his drink and begins to move toward you. You maintain your act as he positions himself behind you and starts to grind on you.


The flimsy fabric of your dress provides little barrier between your bodies, especially since your panties consist of three strings and a triangle patch. He moves one hand around your neck and the other to your soft belly, guiding your movements. You begin to slow-whine on him, relishing the sensation of his growing hardness against you.


His hand around your neck tightens, and his other hand pulls you harder against him. You're basically humping each other at this point and you're starting to get horny. He leans into you and says clearly, "I'm Aaron. What's your name?"


You lean back and turn your head to say your name but his mouth is still facing your ears and your lips brush his. He quickly steals a kiss, making you gasp. He pulls away and you tell him your name.


"Can I touch you?" He asks looking into your eyes. You're already hot and bothered, he's so goodlooking and is doing all the right things.


"Sure." You say.


You go back to dancing, but it's different now. His hand slips into the slit on your dress and touches your thigh. He kneads it for a moment before making his way upwards to your center. He fingers you through your panties as you get increasingly wet. He's just about to push it to the side when someone steps in front of you.


You recognize him quickly; it's Skepta. You attempt to pull away from Aaron, but he keeps his grip on your neck and starts to push a finger inside you while Skepta watches you with an unreadable look on his face.


"Hi," he says, "I see you've met my friend. Can I dance with you?"


"Y-yes," you stammer and try to pull away from Aaron again. Skepta steps in close to you, and you're sandwiched between him and Aaron. Pulling up one of your legs against his, he starts to grind against you, making direct contact with your groin. Your ass is pressed against Aaron while your groin is being tantalized by Skepta.


Skepta's free hand traces your face, and two fingers slip into your mouth. You suckle on them firmly, causing Skepta to smirk at you. "Good little slut" he says, withdrawing his hand.


Aaron pulls out his digit from inside you and Skepta replaces it with his fingers coated in your saliva. His thumb finds your clit and rubs on it as his fingers curl inside you finding your spot and massaging it. Aaron releases your neck and reaches in front of you to grope your breasts. You had skipped wearing a bra or tape so your hard nipples are sensitive to his touch.


He twists and pulls them as Skepta increases the pace of his ministrations down below. You look around you at all the people dancing while you're being fingered and groped and you start to cum. Your knees buckle, and they support you with their bodies pressed even harder against you.


"I have a pad nearby. Would you like us to take this party somewhere private?" Skepta says with a sexy smile.


The three of you walk into an empty elevator. Aaron pulls you hard against his body before the doors completely close. Pulling down the strap of your dress to uncover one tit, he leans down to take it into his mouth. His hands squeeze your ass rhythmically as he suckles you.


You both stumble out of the elevator onto the last floor, your tit still poking out of your dress. Aaron's hands are running all over you, pushing and pulling your exposed breast out there in the hall. At the back of your mind, you wonder what anyone who sees you right now would think of you.


Skepta gets the door open, and you rush in. Skepta shoves his pants down around his ankles and grabs your hair, pulling you down in front of him. He taps his cock against your mouth and you open for him. He starts to fuck your mouth as Aaron divests himself of all his clothes. He starts to fondle himself while watching you two.


Soon he walks over and pulls you off Skepta's cock. He lifts you and throws you on the bed like you weigh nothing. You're still fully dressed, and they don't take off your clothes.


Aaron pulls you across the bed, allowing your head to hang off one side. Skepta soon comes into your vision. He slaps you lightly across your face, and you moan. He quirks a brow and does it again, a bit harder, and you whimper.


"Don't leave a palmprint." You hear Aaron say.


Skepta scoffs and slaps your face with his dick. "What about a dickprint?" He says, making you giggle. He pushes his dick down your throat watching it make a print as it goes in. He grabs your throat as he starts moving in and out.


You can't see what Aaron is doing, but you feel him spread your legs and pull your panties to the side. He takes a long lick at your wetness and you gasp in shock choking on Skepta's dick. You weren't expecting him to go down on you after all the sweat and cum you released in the club.


Ugh, he's so nasty, you say to yourself, getting even more turned on. You spread your legs wider, grabbing his head with one hand while pulling on Skepta's dick with the other. You stroke the part of his shaft that isn't stuffed down your throat.


Aaron starts to eat you out in earnest, sucking your clit and swallowing your juice like he was starving. Your legs are beginning to shake when he suddenly stops. Just as you're about to protest, he shoves his entire length inside you. You can tell he's much bigger than Skepta, but you take him easily because of how turned on you are.


He withdraws and slams into you with more force, causing you to take another inch of Skepta further into your throat. Skepta groans and reaches down to pull your tits out of dress.


Tears are falling off the sides of your face from all the gagging and choking on Skepta's cock but he doesn't stop fucking your throat. He shoves it down one more time and pulls out completely to pour his spunk all over your face.


Aaron pulls you down the bed so your head is no longer hanging. He takes off his shirt and wipes your face with it, clearing your nostrils and eyes. Grabbing a pillow, he lifts your hips before spreading your legs to resume his assault on your pussy. His grunts rhyme with his hard strokes, pushing you into the bed with each slam of his hips.


Your world is being rocked. All you can do is sob and hold on to him, wrapping your legs around his waist. He finds your clit and starts to rub it as he screws your brains out. Time starts to slow as you feel another orgasm building. Giving you barely any time to recover, Aaron rolls over on his back, taking you with him, and Skepta climbs onto the bed behind you. Deep inside your mind, alarm bells start to ring. You've never had two cocks inside you at the same time before...not like this.


You shake your head no, and Skepta moves off. Aaron pounds up into you faster before pulling out to cum all over your ass.


Skepta pulls you off him and drags down the strap of your ruined dress.


You're still weak from your orgasm. He flips you on your stomach ifts your ass in air and enters you from behind grabbing your dress like a rein. He starts to slam into you, balancing both feet on the floor for leverage. Your kitty is still stretched wide from Aaron's much fatter cock so you don't respond immediately.


Skepta's hand lands firmly on your butt cheeks and you scream.


"That's better," he says. "Don't" spank. "Fall" spank. "Asleep" spank "on" spank, spank "me."


You start to throw back your ass at him and he bunches up your dress around your waist and grabs with both hands. "That's it, throw that ass back, sweet girl."


Aaron kneels in front of you and feeds you his dick. You struggle to suck it because of its girth. You can't take him as far as you took Skepta because of your position, so you spit on him and lick it up repeatedly, tonguing the split on his glans and slobbering all over him, spit running down your chin and his balls.


He doesn't seem to mind that you can't deepthroat him as he moans and calls your name over and over again, smoothing the hair back from your face.


Skepta leans down to grab your boobs, increasing his thrusts. Suddenly he jerks once.


"Sh!t!" He cursed and hurriedly pulls out dripping cum all over your thighs.


Your heart drops to your stomach when you realize what just happened... He came inside you.