Maggie’s Slutty Nightmare Ch. 8.5

There it felt like the race began, an unspoken competition of who was going to get who off first, or at least that’s what was going through my head. If it was for his pleasure alone, he wouldn’t have been fingering me so vigorously, or even caring that I was getting off at all. It wasn’t easy in the position I was in, but I did my best to bob my head up and done on his delicious cock. Delicious? Did I honestly just describe his dick as delicious, even that thought caught me off guard and I could feel a slight grin form on the side of my mouth, almost as if I was smirking at my own realization of what I thought about the body part in my mouth.

“Just give in already, you like this, you enjoy it, you need it,” it was a voice in my head, a voice I had heard time and time before since Georgia, but it was louder now, clearer than it had ever been before.

In and out, rolling my tongue over the head as the tip was left in my mouth and plunging back down taking it completely as if it was perfectly natural, and with all the practice I was getting and the cocks getting larger and larger it did feel, well, natural. Like a pro I was taking his cock from tip to base with no problem at all and that thought alone actually made me feel proud of myself. The feeling of his hot, hard, smooth cock sliding through my mouth and over my tongue had never felt so stimulating before, even without Carlos fingering my pussy I felt I probably I would have cum from sucking his cock alone. A strange idea, that giving oral sex was going to get me off as well.

Carlos shoved another finger inside of me and curled them, hooking them up towards my pelvis and pulling me closer by my pussy, the feeling was painful, filling and where he was pressing and pulling caused a pressure to start building inside of me and just gave me more of an incentive to make him cum first. I felt a need to take him deeper, literally and metaphorically, I started going down as far as I could and then wouldn’t move for a few seconds, sucking with all I could muster, trying to almost suck the cum right out of his balls and squeeze my throat around his shaft and my efforts began paying off as his fingers begun to get clumsy as he wiggled his fingers inside of me, his thumb rubbing my clit. I could feel his hand clench as I knew I was hitting all the right spots as I sucked him, a few times painfully so as he gripped me tighter both inside and out.

His other hand had found the back of my head, grabbing onto my hair almost trying to gain control of my movements, making me lift faster to not have him in my throat for so long and slowing my downward momentum as I took him and although he was trying to control my movements, he couldn’t control the inside of my mouth and every time he would pull me up and keep me at the tip to try to slow down my progress, I would run the tip of my tongue across the slit of his cock trying to push the tip into it until I heard a moan escape his mouth and feeling his hand leave the back of my head to cover the sound.

I smiled as I knew I was finally in control and I was winning this dirty little game we played, up and down I went, taking him deeper, sucking harder, and squeezing it tightly for all I was worth and I knew I was close as I felt it starting to pulse and twitch, a reaction impossible to miss at how strong they were and I knew any second he was about to cross the finish line before me.

“Yes, yes, I knew you loved it, I knew this was you all along, you needed his cock so badly, you want his cum, you love his cum and now you’re going to get it,” the voice screamed, squealing in pleasure, either from the fingering or the sheer pleasure of being right.

We heard a stumbling sound and paused, footsteps and the sound of the door squeaking open, it was Matt and I froze like a deer in the headlights not sure of what to do, I was afraid any movement would draw his attention and we wouldn’t be fast enough to hide our nakedness as he turned around. He stood there at the door with what felt like an eternity, almost as if he was contemplating what he was about to do next and I prayed that turning around wasn’t his next idea. Carlos was still deep in my throat and I could feel it still pulsing and growing faster as if the fear was turning him on even more, his fingers starting to wiggle and rub inside and out of my pussy, the whole time my eyes never left Matt’s back lit by the soft light of the television.

I couldn’t make a sound I couldn’t move; I could feel my juices running down my left leg but didn’t dare try to wipe it away.

“Got to use to loo, be back in a smidge,” Matt said is a slow almost sleepy tone as he made his way through the door, closing it behind him, leaving a small gap not closing it completely.

I almost felt a sigh of relief but then felt a steady pulse through the dick in my mouth and knew he was cumming as his hand once against pushed down hard on the back of my head pushing the rest of his cock in and pressing on my g-spot and clit as he was cumming, the fear having driven me closer to the edge than I had realized and felt my orgasm began to erupt like Carlos’ cock. My body twitching and shivering, doing my best to conceal it, not sure if anyone could see or may be secretly watching. With a hand grabbing the back of my neck I was pulled up and off of Carlos, his cock sliding out of my mouth, glistening with my saliva all over it and as he pulled his wet fingers out of me, he tugged down on my shorts, pulling them down and off of my legs using them to wipe his hands off and then his cock, then I watched his he tucked his softening dick back into his jeans and zipped up then tossing over my shorts to me.

I pulled my shirts and tried to move my legs from out from underneath me when Matt stumbled back into the room, I couldn’t put on my shorts so I just draped them over my legs hoping he was too out of it to notice that I wasn’t actually wearing them. Carlos went back to looking like he was only interested in what was on the television as I sat half naked in front of yet another childhood friend. Matt came over and leaned down nearly head butting me in the process and looked me directly in the eye.

“You are so proper Margaret,” something that was confusing and made no sense but was shocked when he wrapped his arms around me to give me a tight hug slightly lifting me, just high enough if Zach had been conscious which I hoped he wasn’t, he would have seen my naked butt right in front of his face, the shorts slipping off and down onto the floor and what was more shocking then the sudden affection or my shorts no longer covering me was the gentle kiss on the cheek Matt gave me as he lowered me back onto the floor and stumbled back to the chair in the corner.

My pussy twitched having another small after quake of an orgasm, the thought that not only Matt could have found out my true current state but Zach as well, not knowing what I could have possibly done if that had happened or how I would have truly felt about it. I looked around the corner of the bed to see Matt passed out in the chair and put my shorts on quickly before any other incident happened. I looked back at Carlos whose eyes looked half afraid that I had just gotten caught but his mouth looked as if he was trying to stop himself from cracking up. I punched his shoulder and he grabbed me and held me tight to him and as I looked up to try to understand what he was doing he kissed me, deeply, passionately, a kiss that made me melt into his arms and as it finished I closed my eyes and snuggled into his neck and fell asleep.