His hands found her big tits, gripped them through the slinky fabric of her dress, and she arched her back, her fingers darting back to the wet lace between her legs. I made for the sink to clean up, call it common courtesy, but she let out a groan.
“No,” she said. “No, please don’t wash it all off, Trent. I want you… dirty… I want you to leave filth all over me… I want to show it to Ted… I want him to see where you touched me…”
The shit some people pay for, but I didn’t care. My dick was hard, and Eleanor was a classy piece of pussy. She was horny and experienced, a woman in her prime who could easily handle both me and Buck. She’d taken all five of us earlier that summer, a couple of mega splurges while Ted was at some US conference or some shit. She’d taken all five and ridden us like a fucking train the whole night through, and she was on form right now. A horny, wriggling slut, just fucking desperate to be fucked.
I shrugged my way out of the top half of my overalls, let them fall loose around my waist, and Eleanor’s greedy hands tugged my t-shirt, helped me pull it over my head. She ran her palms over my bare chest, moaning as Buck slipped his dirty fingers inside her dress. He pinched her nipples and she let out a hiss.
I took her knees, shunted her further back on the trolley, unbalanced her enough that she wrapped her legs around my waist to hold herself steady. It felt good. She felt good.
“Fuck,” she hissed. “Just fuck me, Trent.”
Her fingers slipped inside my boxers and took hold of my cock. I watched the delight in her eyes as she worked it up and down.
“Hey,” Buck grunted, and his overalls were hanging loose, too. He took out his dick and yanked her backwards, laying her flat on the trolley with her pretty blonde curls picking up grease from oily tools. He slapped his cock against her cheek and the dirty slut opened wide, gave a moan as she sucked him in. I rubbed my thumb along the slip of her knickers, left a dirty black smear. She squirmed, her head bobbing in rhythm as Buck fucked her slutty little mouth. Her lips were wet, they smacked with every fucking thrust, eyes already tearing up as he pushed in deep.
“Swallow me down,” Buck grunted. “All the fucking way!”
I circled her clit, nice and steady, pressing tight. She stared up at me, her hand still gripping my dick, working my shaft nice and firm. Her throat gurgled and Buck swore, told her how fucking dirty she was.
I pulled her dress down over her big ripe tits, watched them bounce. Her nipples were hard, dark and stiff as fuck. My mouth fucking watered for them. I lowered myself over her and sucked, fighting the urge to shoot my load as she picked up pace with my cock.
Buck pulled out of her mouth, left a big stream of spit dribbling from her lips. She raised her head and her dirty eyes met mine, my mouth full of her tit.
“Kiss me,” she whispered.
Fuck.
“Please, Trent,” she whimpered. “Kiss me.”
Kiss me where Buck’s dick has been.
I can’t say tasting some other guy’s dick gets me horny, but we were long past being creeped out by that shit. I took her face in my hands, held her tight in position while I kissed her. Her tongue was really fucking demanding.
I felt Buck press a wrapper into my hand, and I pulled away enough to watch him roll a johnny onto his cock. He was the biggest of the five of us; they don’t call him Big Buck for nothing.
I took her hands from my cock, guided them between her legs while I tore the wrapper and slipped a johnny on mine, too. “Show me your cunt,” I grunted. “Open it.”
She moaned and spread herself open. It was a fucking delight.
I dropped to my knees and buried my face in her, licking that snatch like a man fucking possessed, and she grabbed at my hair, rubbed her sweet-tasting pussy all over my fucking mouth.
Her sighs almost blocked out the rattle of a fist against the shutters.
Someone coming for their car. Someone coming with a new one. Someone delivering some fucking part or other.
That someone would have to fucking wait.
Another rattle. That someone was persistent.
“Hurry,” Buck growled. “Need to fuck her. I’m ready for it.”
“Suck my clit!” she hissed, and her fingers were harsh, scratching at my scalp. “Suck my fucking clit, Trent! Make me come!”
She was so wet and hot. I closed my eyes and sucked on that hard little nub until she gasped, ignoring another round of rapping at the door.