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Masturbations ep.4: After the conventionA girl finds out that after a day at the con, her best friends are jerking off to porn comics. As they decide it is an activity they all can share together, things get out of control.This story contains: male and female masturbation, masturbating together, guys stroking each others dicksNote: I changed this series title from “Masturbation fantasies” to “Masturbations ep: x” to have some more breathing room with the titles. Annie was standing in front of the bathroom mirror, cleaning off the rest of the heavy make-up she had to put on for the comic convention. For the whole day she did a cosplay of the fictional criminal Harley Queen, in her more revealing and modern outfit made famous by a recent movie: and to be honest, she did a pretty nice job of it, as with her slender physique and blonde hair she resembled the character a lot (maybe her boobs had a little less presence, but nothing that a good push-up couldn’t fix). She accepted to do a character so “revealing” since she was accompanied by her two male best friends, Carl and Jordan, who basically worked as a shield against creeps who tended to flock to scantly clad girls in this kind of convention: her two friends were pretty tall black dudes, not that buff but with enough presence to scare away undesirables. They were a lot more into anime and japanese stuff than her, and while Carl, the younger one, accompanied them in his normal clothes since he was a bit shy and didn’t really like the effort necessary to make a good costume, Jordan instead dressed as some blind black samurai-like warrior from some action anime, and to be honest managed to look pretty awesome (he didn’t even have to use a wig as his braided hair looked pretty close to the character’s).She finished cleaning up her face just in time to hear someone knock on the bathroom door: “Annie, you done girl? I really need to pee!”It was Jordan’s voice. She went to the door and opened it, her friend was in front of her with short jogger pants and a black shirt he used as pajamas.“It’s all yours, I’m going to try and reach my bed before collapsing, I’m way too tired. Goodnight!”“Yeah I get you. Goodnight!”As she went along the corridor that went to her room she felt Jordan’s eyes follow her: since she had on just an oversized Batman t-shirt she used as a nightdress, she immediately knew what he was looking at “Jo, you had the whole day to look at my bum, come on!” She chuckled as she said this, and heard her friend also laugh as he closed the bathroom door behind him; they often joked about this kind of things but in her mind they were not really flirting or anything like that, it was just friendly banter, a bit risqué at times but nothing more. She proceeded along the corridor and passed by the boys room: it was really the living room but the apartment they rented for the two days they decided to stay at the convention had just one real bedroom and the guys, like real gentlemen, gave it to her while they camped on the sofa and on a folding bed the owner provided.The door was half-closed, and she saw that the lights were still on. Carl was laying down on the sofa under light covers and was reading some manga. ”Goodnight Carl!”He leaned a bit to the side, and looking in her direction answered back. “Goodnight Annie”.She entered her room, and went right under the covers after switching off the light.She was so tired that she expected to immediately fall asleep, but instead she just found herself laying there, waiting in the dark. “Maybe I am a bit too tense, I love showing off a bit but it can be taxing, having all those eyes on you”.She started doing some breathing exercises she learned in a yoga class she took one time, trying to relax and slow her breath: breath in, breath out slowly.Breath in, breath out. After five minutes, maybe ten she heard some steps in the corridor, surely Jordan coming back from the bathroom. Breath in, breath out. The steps got closer, probably just outside her room: maybe Jo needed something? Breath in, breath out.The steps slowly got away, she heard the door to the living room close. Whatever. Breath in, breath out.A long time (that probably was at most twenty minutes) passed. Breath in. “Fuck it, it’s totally not working”Seeing no benefit from her effort she lost patience and just got up and sat on the side of her bed.She made a mental list of things she could do to let go of her stress: she could watch or read something on her phone, but she read somewhere the light from the screen just makes you less likely to sleep; she could make some herbal tea but to get to the kitchen she would have to go through the living room and wake up the guys; she could…well, relieve some tension by touching herself, she honestly felt a bit flustered with all the gazes she felt on her during the day and was fantasizing a bit about it, but she felt it was too embarrassing with her friends in the next room. She settled for getting a sip of water from the bathroom, and maybe wash her face again with warm water. She took a look at her watch: it had been almost forty minutes since she went to bed, more than she thought. Annie got up, left f her room without turning the light on and went straight toward the bathroom. In the dark of the corridor she noticed that light was seeping in from under the door to the living room: where the guys also still awake? Probably they were reading some of the japanese comics they bought during the day. Maybe the herbal tea option was still viable after all. She approached the door and after knocking two times she slowly opened the door.“Guys? Can I come in?”Something seemed off, and while she was slowly entering the room both brothers started fumbling around frantically with the covers as if they were trying to hide something. They stood there, laying in their beds with their covers up, watching her like two deers caught in the headlights.“Guys?”“Hi Ann, need something?” Jordan’s voice had an awkward tone and betrayed nervousness.“Uuuh, yeah, I saw the lights on and thought since you guys were awake I could use the kitchen a bit, make some chamomile… did I scare you or something? ”“No, yeah, sure, not a problem! We just weren’t expecting you, tought you were asleep” said Jordan while Carl nodded “Yeah, we were also going to get some sleep, like, just before you entered I was going to switch off the light”.“Oh ok, so…yeah, I’m going to use the kitchen, boil some water, it will take a minute…”Annie, somewhat confused, started going toward the door to the kitchen something slipped out from under Carl’s cover and fell to the floor with a thump and a rustle just as she was walking by the sofa: it was a manga, and as it fell it opened up at some random page that caught the girl’s eye. The text was japanese and she couldn’t get a word, but the drawings seemed pretty…unusual. She instinctively reached to pick it up as Jordan said a muffled imprecation while Carl froze up. On the two pages she was looking at a bunch of naked pretty girls, that could really be any age as the drawing style was very stylized, were surrounding another naked girl who was kneeling: interestingly enough, each girl save for the kneeling one had a gigantic dick protruding from between her legs, and as the girl on the ground was sucking the balls of one blonde she-male the others around her were frantically jerking their cocks. Mesmerized, she turned one page and saw the conclusion of the scene: all the shemales started coming at the same time as incredibly thick ropes of cum shoot from every engorged penis, covering the fellating girl in a layer of semen that looked almost like snow.“What the hell…? Is this shemale hentai?” As a curtain of silence hanged over the room she finally started putting the pieces together: guys acting suspiciously plus porn mags equals…“O shit, you guys were jerking off!”Both Carl and Jordan were looking away from her, looking like they could die of embarrassment at any moment. Astounded, Annie just stood there, taking in the unexpected revelation: she then noticed that alongside the couch where Carl was resting there were a pair of gray long pajama pants.“You!” She pointed her finger at Carl. “You don’t even have your pants on under there!”Carl mumbled something while Jordan tried to make some excuses “Look we’re sorry, we obviously didn’t plan to be seen by you. And technically you also don’t have pants on” He wondered if what he just said would make things better or worse.Annie’s voice got higher in pitch. “You guys are such pigs, doing these things with a girl in the next room! And who knew you were into this?” She brandished the porn magazine toward both brothers.“Ssssh…both of you, lower your voice, these walls are thin!” It was Carl that with a hushed tone tried to convince them not to make the event public to the whole apartment building.“Mph” Annie pouted and threw the magazine at Carl who caught it mid-air: as his hands left the sheets, the girl noticed they were covering up a bulge at the illegal bahis height of his crotch. She got red as an apple from the embarrassment, while at the same time she couldn’t help but stare while her imagination wandered: what if she got in just a bit later, maybe they both would have been cumming in front of her……“…technically its futanari, they are not shemales, and it’s Carl who has a thing for it.” Jordan voice shook her out of the trance her fantasy got her in.“Whatever, I don’t want to know these things…such pigs…”. She said this, while realizing she was becoming incredibly horny. Her heart raced, and she didn’t know what to make of this sudden feeling and of her fantasies“Look, we’re sorry” said Carl.“…such pigs…” Maybe it was the gazes of all the guys during the day, got her mind racing subconsciously, and it was coming out. She should just have made her disappointment known, make everyone swear to never talk about this again and go back to her room, and then maybe she just needed to let those kinky thoughts run their course…However, she felt the excitement of the situation she was in and wanted to drag it on more, as if she perceived a window of opportunity to make a kinky fantasy a reality.“Jo, you say Carl has a thing for girls with dicks but I bet you were looking at something even weirder. Come on, be a man and show me.” She tried to sound a bit more playful, thinking that her previous reaction was probably too stern even if, in her opinion, wholly justified by the sudden shock of finding her friends in such an intimate situation.Jordan tried to act nonchalantly “What? Me? No way, I am not into those kind of things, not that there is anything wrong…”. “Oh, is that so? Why I feel I can’t trust you? Come on, handle the evidence” By this point Annie’s tone and demeanor had become quite bossy, as she felt the boys where wholly in her power: with a stride she got closer to Jordan’s bed, and with an outstretched hand demanded the compromising magazine. “I kinda feel like a mom who just caught her sons red-handed” she thought.With a sigh Jordan pulled out from under the cover another hentai magazine and, without looking at her, handed it to Annie. She picked it with interest, looking at the pages it was open at: they showed a young man who was getting a handjob from a bosom brunette dressed as a maid while an extremely annoyed blonde private teacher was trying to teach him a history lesson and waited for them to finish. Annie sat down on the floor and slowly leafed through the manga, trying to get the gist of the story: it seemed that basically there was this noble k** who was assigned a maid for satisfying him sexually, and after a bit the two dragged the blonde teacher in their sex games.“Well, this also looks kind of fucked up, you perv” Annie gleefully made fun of Jo while reading, and she got to a point in the story where there seemed quite a lot of action going on between the boy and his mother.“Yep, definitely fucked up”Jordan, feeling teased, became a bit more aggressive. “Well, you sit there judging and shit but you are still reading. Girl, maybe you enjoy it?”“I am just curious and I’m not the one who got caught doing stuff…” Who was she k**ding, she was getting more aroused every second she spent there, and not for what she was looking at but for the situation itself. “…by the way do you brothers do this often? Isn’t it a bit …wrong, you know what I mean?”“What?! No it isn’t!” Jordan raised his voice in objection.“Look, it’s not that weird, we grew up in the same room and our parents got suspicious if we stayed in the bathroom too long, it was the safest option for us. It doesn’t bother us, everyone just does his…thing, and that’s it.” Carl was explaining nervously, hoping Annie would understand and not get any bad (or, to be precise, worse) idea of what was going on.“Yeah, it’s like peeing together, more or less” specified Jordan. “Come on, guys do this all the time, I heard girls do this kind of things among themselves too”.“Well, if they do they never invited me!” said Annie but what she was really thinking was “Do they?!” and the thought wouldn’t leave her head: she imagined her girlfriends, chilling out together and then suddenly everyone got rid of their pants and started jilling off. By now, her nipples were erect and poking from under her shirt. She hoped the guys wouldn’t notice, but at the same time, wouldn’t it be interesting if they did?“Sucks to be you girl, I don’t know what to say. Listen, we’re not doing crack here, let it go I say” Jordan shrugged.Annie kept flipping the pages of the manga, absent-mindedly. “Well, you know, maybe I could borrow one of these, I judged hastily, they seem pretty fun” she tried to say it jokingly, but she sounded more sincere than she expected.Both guys were a bit stunned by her words. Jordan recovered quicker than Carl and with a bit of annoyance said “Girl you give us shit and then ask to borrow porn to go back in your room and club your taco? That’s hypocrisy I tell you”.“What? No I wouldn’t!”. She was by now shamelessly lying.“Oh yeah, so what would you do with it, literary critique?”“ I just want to see what you were looking at so I can make fun of you later!”“Girl, don’t shit me, you want to go back to your bed to butter the potato, you want to cook the clam if you catch my drift”“Whatever, you are projecting Jo”. She tried to be dismissing but was now the one at a disadvantage, and she couldn’t bear to look directly at Jordan.“I may be projecting but so are your nipples, and it’s not a bit cold in here. You can’t fool me”. Jo crossed his arms, savoring what he felt was his verbal coup the grace.Annie looked shocked at the Jordan’s directness, her head abuzz with conflicting thoughts and desires “Shit, he noticed! What do I do? Do I try to…”“Well, ok, I may be a bit excited myself, I apologize if I sounded too stern before” She paused for a couple of seconds “Honestly I was a bit tense before and I have to confess I felt like doing something similar to what you were doing but it seemed weird because I knew you guys were in the next room…”.During this exchange, Carl just waited without knowing what to say, hoping this weird situation would sort itself out; but when he heard Annie talk about masturbation he couldn’t help it and his cock, who under the sheets was going flaccid, became hard again, forcing him to conceal the bulge it made with his hands. Jordan was also a bit taken aback by Annie’s words, and didn’t really know where to go from there.“Oh…yeah…I see. Yeah, I was right, wasn’t I? Sooo…you’re going to your room now and…you know…?”“Wow, it’s so weird now…I mean, I go back to my bed and…and I know you guys are here finishing what you were doing…Yeah, it’s pretty strange uh?”“Yeah, pretty strange…” Jo nodded, unsure of what to say.There was a long silence, interrupted by Carl’s voice, just above a whisper but still audible in the night “What if, you know, we…do it here…together?”Annie seemed flustered. “Wh…what are you saying Carl? You mean…I, here with you guys?!”. This she said, trying to look demure, while her thoughts were somewhat different “Oh shit he asked it, I can’t believe he asked it! Is it right? Am I ruining our friendship? Fuck I am so horny, I want to do it…”“Well…yeah…since we know you are going do it in your room and you know we are doing it here…I mean, we can just do it all here…It’s not like we want to harass you or anything!” Carl quickly specified this, fearing Ann would interpret the request as them trying to get in her pants (well, it was also that, somewhat, but not exactly).Annie was so wet she feared she was leaving a spot on the floor “Ok…but I’m not putting on a show for you or anything, let’s be clear, everyone does his own thing”.“Yeah, sure.” Carl nodded.“Ok, so…Jo, can I borrow a manga?” she said while handling back the one she was flipping through before.Jordan was basically speechless by that point, never he would have guessed it would be his brother to start something so racy. “Uh, yeah, check my backpack there” He pointed at the grey backpack abandoned on the floor near his bed. Annie rummaged through it until she found something that looked like erotica and took it. “I am going to sit here, ok? Don’t look at me”She sat on the floor near the door, and opened the magazine at a random page. Likewise, Jordan and Carl started looking at the pages of their comics. The first to set the ball rolling was Jordan, who put a hand under the covers while spreading his legs: the sheets over his crotch started slowly going up and down in unison with his movements. Carl soon did the same, looking at the pages of the magazine, resuming from the point where he was interrupted before. The brothers where now openly masturbating under the bed sheets, and both were occasionally stealing a glance at Ann. The girl was still browsing through the magazine, fighting the urge to watch what the guys were doing. When she heard the rustling illegal bahis siteleri made by their hands against the covers she felt her pulse get faster: she wanted to fondle her breasts, but she feared she would look too much like a show-off, so she simply straightened up against the wall with her legs crossed, and as her oversized shirt covered her crotch she insinuated an hand under it an started massaging her clit through her panties. She immediately let out an involuntary soft moan who was clearly heard by the guys, who stopped for a second and looked at her, while at the same time that Annie was trying to catch a glimpse of their reaction, if they had any: their eyes met for a just a second before everyone hurriedly averted their gaze and went back to their magazines. Waves of pleasure were radiating all through the girl’s body as she kept rubbing herself. The front of her panties was transparent by now, and she was sure she was leaving a spot on the floor. Trying to focus on her book, she looked at the pictures accompanied by the foreign language of japanese, guessing what was happening in the story: the part she was reading seemed to focus on a couple of young men, probably brothers, who were offered as a sacrifice to a sexy demoness or spirit living inside a cave. The being in the cave was scantly clad and showed the boys her enormous juggs, inviting them to masturbate to her: the two readily complied, crouching on the cave floor while tugging on their cocks with one hand. Annie felt an uncanny resonance with the situation she was in, and while she and her friends agreed to not look at each other it was obvious that nobody was really capable of keeping that agreement: she constantly felt the furtive peeks Jo and Carl were taking at her, while at the same time her gaze kept wandering from the pages of the manga to the rapid tugging movements she could make out through the sheets over the guy’s crotches.She was getting closer and closer to her orgasm, her hand finally inside of her panties and in direct contact with the moist flesh of her labia and with her engorged clit. Going on with the story she was reading, after spurting their cum on the ground the two protagonists were invited to lay down alongside the demoness, where they kept jerking off until they came again all over her thighs.The following part really took her by surprise, as apparently they wanted to fuck the demoness but she forced them to jerk each other off if they wanted to do it: as she looked at the two boys on the page stroke each others cocks she suddenly imagined the same thing happening in front of her, with Carl and Jordan wanking one another while watching her. This fantasy was so powerful that it brought her to climax: she dug two fingers deeply inside her, feeling the contractions of her pussy as she closed her eyes and stifled a moan. Trying to catch her breath, she found herself gently rocking back and forth her hips on the ground, pushing against her fingers. When she opened her eyes she saw both Carl and Jordan frantically searching for something under the covers without interrupting their masturbation: Carl produced what looked like a cleaning rag while Jo had in his free hand a gray sock. Since it was impossible to do what they were going to do with the hindrance of the bed sheets they quickly got rid of them: under Annie’s astonished eyes both boys were stroking their now visible big black cocks in the open, and, as they straightened up over the bed with their legs splayed, they laid the magazines in front of them while bringing closer to their dicks the rag and the sock.Jo had not even bothered to take off his jogger pants, his member had been pulled out sideways through the short left leg of the pants, his balls hanging on his left thigh; Carl instead had no pants or underwear on, his dick standing up perfectly straight, almost touching his belly. Carl went first, panting heavily he stroked faster and then let go of his cock, holding the rag under it: he opened and closed his now free hand making a fist, as if he really wanted to hold is member but forced himself not to, and as he displayed the pleasure he was feeling with moans and an ecstatic expression a small spurt came out of the head of his penis followed by a dribble who ended up over the rag, soaking it.Then it was Jordan’s turn, he rubbed his cock with a backhand stroke and then exclaimed in a low voice “oh shit”, then he put the sock on his thigh under his dick, and he also let go of it: as a dribble of semen fell on the sock he looked almost in pain, his brow frowned and his lips puckered as he kept puffing for all the duration of his orgasm.Annie watched all of this happen, mouth agape, as she slowly pulled her fingers out of herself. Even more than the spectacle, it was the smell that started filling the room as their cocks were freed from under the covers, a strong, somewhat musky smell that hit her on a primal level.After they were done cumming the brothers looked at her, abashed but almost waiting for her to say something.“Wow…” was the only thing that came out of her mouth. There was an awkward moment of silence, then she added “…so this how you guys do it? I mean…it looked different in the movies”.Jo was scratching his head, unsure if he had do cover up his dick now or if didn’t make any difference by that point. “Different…how?”.Annie pulled nervously at her shirt “You know…they go all out, screaming and…cumming a lot. This seemed restrained”Jo answered while looking at the floor to avoid eye contact “Yeah, it’s a technique, we discovered it by chance…you know we…usually do it more than one time. Guys who go all out, they are done and that’s it, for hours. We don’t really cum all at once, it feels like an orgasm but it takes just a bunch of minutes to be back in the game.” He paused a bit, wondering if he was giving too much information or saying something inappropriate. “By the way, you looked different from the movies too…I mean, restrained, also.”“Well I…didn’t want to put on a show”. She was also staring at a point in the middle of the floor“…you said you wouldn’t look at me.”“Yeah, shit, it was a bit hard to completely ignore the girl masturbating in the same room, sorry, we’re made of flesh too.”Annie looked at the magazine on the floor, after she let of it the pages flipped back to the scene with the boys masturbating on the ground.“Would you…like to?”“To what?” said Carl in disbelief, as he intuited what she meant.“I mean, to look at me…you said you usually go more than one time right?”“No way, you mean ?!” Jo almost had a heart attack.“Y…yeah, I…” She didn’t know what to say anymore and just wanted to let her body do the talking. She took off her shirt and threw it aside, remaining naked save for her soaked panties, her firm tits crowned by red, erect nipples. She simply closed her eyes, splayed her legs apart and started running her hands all over her body, hoping the guys would catch the drift. As soon as she started playing with her breast she felt another orgasm build up and started panting without restraint. Still with her eyes closed, she pulled down her panties and got rid of them: they slid easily along her thighs, calves and feet, leaving a trail of her own fluids. She left them on the ground in front of her and opened her legs again, but this time she started fingering herself with one hand while fondling a nipple with the other. A few seconds into her fingering she came again, letting out a long squeal before putting her still wet fingers in her mouth, savoring the salty taste of her lady juices.She dared to open her eyes to see what effect her show had on the boys, and she almost got dizzy from the arousal as she saw what was happening: both of them were sitting on the extremity of their bed toward her, Carl still naked from the bottom down while Jo had his pants at his ankles, and both were furiously stroking their hard cocks to her. Seeing their hands go up and down in unison over their thick shafts sent her in a lustful frenzy, and she started rubbing herself quickly with one hand while with the other pulling up a breast other high enough to lick her own nipple. She blissfully enjoyed sucking her own tits while checking the jerking off brothers with the corner of her eye: she stopped only when she heard Jo exclaim “Shit, cumming again”. He suddenly let go of his cock, putting both hands beside him on the bed: he bent slightly forward letting out a soft, drawn out “fuuuuuck…” as his erect member pulsated on his own, spitting out a thin rope of semen that fell on the floor. Carl soon after let out a series of grunts and as he took the hand off his cock he quickly put the rag under his member that, like his brother’s a moment ago, let out a dribble: part of it landed on the still wet rag, mixing with the previous shot, while the rest fell down on the floor. Annie by now was slumping against the wall, gritting her teeth as she kept rubbing herself, with an expression that looked canlı bahis siteleri almost of hunger. She came again soon, throwing her head back and grunting, but kept going, feeling an insatiable need for more pleasure.The brothers, after gazing at her for a minute with a dumb expression were hard again, and put their hands back on their dicks. “A third time!?” Annie thought with amazement. However, she felt something was lacking in all of this: he wanted to see them cum without control, and…as her feet brushed against the magazine she left on the floor, she reminded her fantasy from before and knew she wanted to see them jerk each other off.She stared at them for a while with hauntingly lustful eyes, still masturbating while looking at one and then at the other as they touched themselves: they both responded with an awkward smile when their gazes met. Then she dropped the bomb, trying to sound as much sensual as she was able: “I want you to wank off one another”They both remained motionless for a moment.“What?” said Carl while his brother exclaimed loudly “No way!”Annie felt disappointed, and a bit scared things would go south, but also knew she still had them in the palm of her hand. She stopped rubbing herself, and with slow deliberate movements she advanced on all fours towards them.“Ok, I guess our game is over for this evening. I’m a bit sad, I thought you said it wasn’t weird, just like peeing together…”Both guys were torn between the unacceptable request and their lust. “Girl, I think that would definitely be a little weird, I mean, we’re brothers”.Jo protested.“So, it’s ok for brothers to jerk off multiple times together in the same room, stroking your hard cocks, moaning as you cum and cum again with barely any distance between you, but you draw the line at this?” She mimicked a tugging movement with one hand as she said this.“Don’t say it like that, we sound like deviants” Carl interjected.“Soorry, I didn’t mean to!” she feigned exaggerated concern with her apology “but come on, we were having fun, no one will know! It will be just like holding another guy’s weiner as he pees”She caressed her body softly, indulging on her crotch while looking at them with a smile.Jo sighed “Girl, where do you get these ideas…”“Well, I’m the crazy queen of Gotham. And beside you taught me, with your porn comics!” she picked up the hentai she was reading before, and hold it in front of them at the page that gave her the idea.“That’s just a fantasy” said Carl.“Aren’t we making a fantasy reality here?” asked Annie.Both brothers seemed to be reflecting when Carl said “Well, I guess sometimes I wondered what it would feel like, you know, it’s not like it’s butt sex or anything like that”Jo seemed to think about it “Yeah, me too, I think we already did something similar one time back in the day, I mean, little experiments and shit…”Annie had a mischievous smile and while standing on her knees she signaled the two guys to come closer “Come, keep your eyes fixed on me, listen to my voice, it will be quick and pleasant and nobody needs to know”They stood up and walked up to her: their cocks were hanging in front of her face, the smell of penis and cum so intense she had to force herself not do anything even more perverse.“Come on, grab each other”. With some hesitation the two brothers hands crossed as they took a hold of each others dick: from semi-flaccid, they quickly became hard again. So strongly the brothers tried to avoid eye contact that they were almost looking in opposite directions.“Eyes on me. Look at my tits. You love them?” She held up her breasts, pinching her nipples.“I asked, you love them!?” her voice became stern.“Y…yeah”“Yeah you have great tits”Annie smiled “Imagine your cock is between my tits…come on…the palm of the hand on your cock are my pretty boobs closing around it, moving up and down…” she pushed her tits together, moving them slowly and rhythmically “…up…and down…”. She noticed that the guys hands were starting to move, awkwardly at first and then with more energy and fluidity.“Yeah, look here, think about your big dick pushing against my chin. Maybe I would lick its tip too”She lowered her chin and pushed out her tongue were the imaginary penis’ head would be.The hand movements got faster, as the guys stared at her intensely.“Show us your pussy, we want to fuck you” said Jordan almost authoritatively.For a moment she feared things were going to go totally out of control, but then she understood what he meant. She dropped with her back on the floor and splayed her legs while pushing up her hips “Oh yeah, you big strong men, feel my pussy on your big black cocks, you like blacks on blondes don’t you?”. She ran her hands on the inside of her thighs, and then rubbed her labia with both palms.“Oh yes, do me, you are inside me, I feel your huge cocks filling me up”. As both guys stroked each other harder and started grunting, she fingered herself.“Fuck yes you are inside me, feel my pussy all around your cock…or maybe” she turned around and pushed up her ass, rubbing one finger over her asshole “maybe you’re taking me both at the same time, one in my pretty ass and one in my pussy. Who is fucking my ass? Is it you Jo”“Yeah, fuck, I’m fucking your slutty ass”“Oh I can barely take it in my tight ass, I hope you’re feeling how tight I am squeezing you”As if it was a prompt, Carl tightened his grip on Jo’s cock. Jo, for his part, started pushing forward with his hips, fucking Carl’s hand at the same time as he was getting stroked.“Do you like it, fucking me at the same time, feeling each others cocks inside of me? It’ almost as if you’re rubbing them against each other”Jo, turned on by these words, could barely contain himself: his strokes on Carl’s cock become even more energetic, as if he was trying to please himself more while forgetting it was not his own dick that was in his hand.Carl bent his knees, feeling his legs get weak for all the pleasure he was feeling.Annie meanwhile turned toward Carl and was looking directly at him. “Or maybe Carl wished I had a huge dick between my legs like those pretty girls in your manga…” she masturbated an invisible penis in front of her pussy. “…think the cock you’re stroking is my own Carl, make me spurt my cum you perv”.Jo felt that the hand on his dick suddenly started to race and couldn’t hold back anymore: grunting “oh shit” his cum started shooting everywhere as thick ropes of semen flew from the tip of his penis. Annie felt some of his hot spunk land on her leg, and abandoning her pantomime she just rubbed herself, wishing to cum again. At the same time Jordan, lost in the throes of his orgasm, stopped stroking and grabbed Carl’s dick with all his strength: Carl then finished himself off with two pushes of his hips in Jo’s hand, and as spurt after spurt of cum erupted from his cock he kept pushing until he had shoot out all the sperm on the floor. Annie was almost screaming “Yeah I feel your spunk, you’re shooting your cum in my ass, in my pussy, you’re making me shoot it from my big dick, fuuuuuck!” She fell to the ground, one hand pushing fingers deep inside her pussy while with the other she pushed her index finger in her ass: the orgasm she was having was so intense she almost passed out.Everybody was covered in sweat, the floor was slick with semen and Annie’s juices: the guys were spent and everybody knew if they wanted to avoid going into even more extreme territory they had to stop there and call it a night.As both Jo and Carl wandered back toward their beds, embarrassed beyond belief, Annie shyly adjusted her hair behind her ears and grabbed back her shirt, a complete transfiguration from the dirty-talking fury she was just minutes ago. Everybody felt guilty, but at the same time the experience was so incredible that they had no regrets “Not a word to anyone ok, it’s our secret”.The brothers nodded. Jo said “I guess we should clean the mess we made. Also, clean ourselves, I’m covered in sweat”.Annie smiled “ Yeah, I guess so”Carl made them promise it wouldn’t happen again“Ok, it was what it was, it was cool, but it’s better to never do something like this again, ok?”.“Ok” answered the girl, a bit disappointed that this would be the last time the enjoyed themselves in this way.“Ok” his brother answered, still with a bit of unease for what happened. He then turned to Annie”…but maybe…tomorrow is the last day we stay here, you know what I mean? We indulged your request girl, so now I want something back! I want you to do something…”Annie smiled, excited to hear about Jordan’s request. “I’m listening Jo”The next night, Annie was standing in front of the bathroom mirror, putting on the heavy makeup for her cosplay of Harley Quinn. She put on her fishnets, hotpants and shirt and combed her hair in pig tails: after picking up the foam baseball club that completed the costume (and for which she had more than one kinky use in mind) she strode down the corridor towards the living room. She stopped in front of the door, light seeped from under it.“Guyyys…Gotham’s queen of crime is here”She opened the door, both Jo and Carl were altready naked, slowly massaging their dicks in anticipation.She looked at them with a smirk. “Let’s have some fun!”
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