FRENCH WHOREHOUSE
"Excuse me, Mr. Ralston," the madam came into the room with a dapper young man in tow. "I hate to disturb you, but this gentleman must catch a train to Paris soon, and he'd like one last suck on Dieter's prick. Would you mind?"
"I certainly would, Madame!" I cried, slamming my ass down harder. "As you can plainly see, I'm presently riding this peg up my bottom!"
My asshole wet from the boy's tonguing, I'd just impaled myself on his thick ten inches. I wasn't about to give it up! The man stepped forward, hat in hand, eyes eager for the sight we made on the floor...Dieter resting back on a pillow we'd pulled from the bed, me sitting on his cock, facing his feet.
"Believe me," he gushed, "I fully understand, sir. I too became quite enamored of his member during my stay. I've been back every night since first meeting Dieter. I forced myself to refrain tonight, but it simply got the best of me. I absolutely must have that delicious organ in my mouth one final time!" He kept staring between our legs, watching that mighty prick squish in and out of my gaping, hungry rectum. The moment I first saw his expression, I felt those sadistic impulses rise in me. I rested back on my palms--giving him a good, lewd look as I lifted and slid back down the long greasy shaft.
His mouth fell...as did his knees. He knelt almost between our legs and gazed at our fuck connection enviously. "Oh, that must feel perfectly marvelous for you! His tool is so thick and long..." He felt between his legs and rubbed his own turgid prick. "I...I have only a few minutes, Monsieur. Perhaps if I just watched then?"
"Hey, feast your eyes, Frenchie," I taunted, "but I'm not getting off until my asshole is fucked raw! And if you can see those calluses on my big anus, you have an idea how long that will take!"
"Y-yes...I noticed. Would I be correct in assuming that hundreds, perhaps thousands of pricks have amused themselves up there?" He looked at me with envy and admiration. "I, myself, have only recently discovered the joys of this intoxicating behavior between men."
"Virgin, hunh?"
"Oh...not any more! Dieter was my first, but from the moment I saw his beautiful nakedness I knew I'd made the right decision." He turned. "Thank you again, Madam Larousha, for steering me right. You were very correct when you suggested I'd prefer a boy."
"Yeah, well, I've seen that look too many times, honey. I can always tell when a man really wants a big cock between his lips to suck on. Even I was amazed when Dieter told me how well you took to everything."
"Oh, I certainly did!" he blushed. "When he first suggested I smell and lick his anus, I was mortified. But when he showed it to me in the lewdest fashion imaginable, I had my face down within those gorgeous cheeks in seconds! Now I find the smell and taste of a male's anus to be a thorough delight!"
Sitting up again, I buried Dieter's prick beyond sight and reached under his huge balls. Instinctively, he spread his legs more. With my fingers, I spread the boy's anus open to display the moist pinkness. He was obviously getting quite agitated, and his eyes betrayed him. "LICK IT, FRENCHIE!" I growled. I squirmed on his cock and dug his ass open...wishing I could see it.
"Oh, my...more beautiful than I remembered!" He leaned his face forward and eagerly sniffed. "HOW PUNGENT IT IS TONIGHT! SO MOIST!"
"Sure. You wanna get here late--like I do--after he's been FUCKED a few times! LICK HIS PRETTY SHITHOLE!"
Uttering gutteral, strangled moans, he sniffed the whoreboy's anal cavity, then replaced my fingers with his own to wrench the lips apart and slip his tongue inside! Noisily, he slurped at the fragrant bung...no doubt also smelling whatever my asshole had already dripped onto Dieter's balls. Nothing, however, was discouraging him at his insistent tongue- probing. Even the madam raised an eyebrow.
"Well, seems you'll work this out between yourselves?" she grinned. I nodded, and she left the room. Dieter himself refrained from any comment beyond his increased moans. But, then, he could hardly take sides.
"Sounds like you have discovered a new pleasure, Frenchie, by the way you're slopping your taster up his shit canal!" Then I got an evil idea that made my balls tingle. "Hey, you still wanna suck his prick?"
"Yes! More than anything!" he gushed.
"Okay. Start licking his balls. Then lick my balls and suck on my cock. If you're real good, I'll give you a treat."
"Aw, mercei! Mercei!" He quickly disrobed to a workable state, then got down and began to slather and lave our nuts. He bent my cock down and put the spit-wet knob into his mouth. He sucked it decently, looking into my eyes. I smirked at him. Angry at first for his interruption, I now found this develop- ment had some hot and filthy possibilities.
"You like his prick so much...LICK IT!" I barked, angling back on my palms again, and let the long, sticky shaft nearly snap from my ass.
His startled expression showed disgust. "Ah! First you bring a man to his knees, then you debase and humiliate him? I wished nothing more than a few moments of exquisite sucking."
"You will suck his prick, Frenchie. I promise! But first I want to feel you licking his shaft and around my asshole. Surely the grunge from my shithole won't deter you? The way YOU suck an asshole...it won't be long before you begin to enjoy every nasty flavor found between a man's legs. As I have," I snarled.
His voice turned lustful. "You are a filthy man, Monsieur. Perhaps my education would be better served with some guidance from a man such as yourself, instead of relying on my innate infatuation with youth."
"Now you're gettin' it. Wipe your mouth over that dirty dick! Clean it every time I lift up. Taste those hot juices from my shitty rectum! I'll let ya suck that cock, alright. Whenever you're ready for it, just pull it outta my ass and SUCK IT!" I worked my bunghole over every wonderful inch of that truncheon, re-greasing it each time. Every time, he licked over it...smacking his lips during the times I settled onto it.
"Magnifique!" he breathlessly cooed. "It is becoming soiled. But I suppose you had that in mind, no?"
I grinned wickedly. "Sure did, Frenchie! Don't forget your train. You wanna suck that boy's pecker, you'd best get to it!"
"There will be other trains...but perhaps no prick as fine as this!" He snapped it from my anus and studied it. He made a move to wipe his sleeve across it, then reconsidered. "I shall have it as is!" He went down on it with a vengeance! In those few seconds in which he held it upright, we both noticed the bloated prickhead was covered in slime and shit! Even I wasn't aware he'd been banging into one of my turds!
I heard a gasp near the wall. No doubt Madame was peeking as usual.
"Well okay, Frenchie. Go for it! SUCK THAT SHIT! Oooh, that filth from my ass doesn't turn you off at all, does it? Yessir, you're a wild man. Be a good little pervert and stick it back in me, now. Come on. Right up my fat asshole. Unngh, yeah! Ah, what a prick! How'd that taste? You wanna go again?"
"Yes, please, Monsieur! I should quite enjoy sucking it again...much the same as it was. The taste is rather venemous, but not without its own uniqueness."
"Yeah, I know what you mean. Gotta change my diet. Stand up and let me see your prick." I liked it...long and skinny. "Say I could go for sucking a dirty prick myself. How 'bout we trade off?"
"Monsieur?"
"Press up against me. Shove it up Dieter's hole." I leaned back, taking Dieter's thighs with me. Frenchie couldn't resist going down for a quick suck on that asshole. Then he came up and worked his cock into the boy's unresisting bottom. He couldn't exactly go wild in that position, but Dieter took care of that by humping his agile hips to screw me delightfully while impaling himself on Frenchie's long cock.
"Ah, he is the meat in our croissant!" Frenchie gushed.
"Yeah. Ram that piston up him so I get ALL his meat up my ass. But don't get too comfortable. I want to suck that joint a couple times before you settle in for a spritzing. Ummm, like right now!"
"Oui!" He leaned to the side and slowly dragged his prick out. "Oh my, I think you will find this quite flavorful!"
He got up, straddling Dieter, and offered his long greasy erection. I gladly took it into my mouth. It was fantastic! I could taste the sperm of those lovely cocks that'd fucked Dieter earlier, along with the natural tang of his rectum. Over my shoulder, Dieter watched me, thrusting steadily into my guts and giggling.
"Mmmm, mmmm, mmmm. Thanks, Chumly, I knew that'd be good. I like the way that slime gets hung-up around your foreskin, too. Let's do it once more. And this time go deep and bang it around in there. See if you can get a little more shit on it! I wanna eat some of his shit!"
Dieter laughed in a way that made me think he was used to such requests.
"Oui," Frenchie said. "One chocolat bar coming up!"
He got back down and rammed his cock up Dieter's ass hard enough to make him gasp. I could feel him begin to squirm his bottom around on that cock--working it into the far reaches of his colon and bearing down to help out. Then Frenchie resumed pumping.
"Oh, Monsieur, you will get your wish this time. Eet is beginning to steenk quite pleasantly! But alas, I cannot wait. My balls are too thrilled at this!"
"Okay, shoot your load. But bring it up here right after."
He reached down to wipe a finger over the spot where his cock was connected at Dieter's anus, and put the finger in his mouth, cleaning it.
"AH! AH!" He threw his head back, crammed his cock deeply, and shook violently while blasting his jism up Dieter's ass. He pumped a few more times, catching his breath, then plopped his prick out. He took a long swipe over Dieter's sloppy, gaping asshole, then quickly stood up and pulled my head onto his dripping, shitty prick!
The tang of his balljuice hit my tastebuds first, then the creamy lusciousness of Dieter's warm shit. It was magnificent!
I reached up and grabbed Frenchie's buns--forcing the cock down my throat. Dieter had hold of my hips, slamming his big prick repeatedly in and out of my vibrating fat asshole. I worked a finger under Frenchie's balls, back into his crack, and shoved it up his ass! He moaned in pleasure and came a second time-flooding my mouth with hot spunk.
My own balls were boiling, but everything was feeling so good I kept putting off coming. I cleaned the last of the shit off his cock, then smelled my finger.
"Turn around, Frenchie, lemme suck your ass!" I cried.
In a flash, I had him doubled way over with that skinny rump in my puss--holding it open with my thumbs and baring the bright pinkness amidst all that foliage. It was pungent and moist and I licked it out, wasting little time before I plunged my tongue inside to taste his rectal walls. He opened like a flower, letting me explore freely while he licked my balls. Would you believe he was stroking another goddam erection!
"Oh! Oh!" he cried after a while of this. "No, Monsieur, you must stop or I shall defecate!"
The way his hole was opened up, I believed him. "Well, it's a night for firsts, baby, so you just go right ahead and defecate your brains out. I'm in just the right mood to lick a nasty turd!"
"Mon Dieu! Like this? Where will it go?"
"Who cares? Just shoot it out! I'll lick your shit while I'm getting fucked!" I held his hips tightly so he wouldn't pull away and leaned over. Dieter raised up to watch. I had to remind him to keep fucking me. He rammed it up my ass and looked over my shoulder.
"Okie dokie!" Frenchie said, with a slight tinge of sadistic delight in his voice. His asshole slowly expanded, and I licked all around that smelly opening--going wild when his slimy turd touched my tongue. I moaned like an animal--licking and sucking on the protruding end. I only had a few delicious seconds to suck his turd before he took a deep breath and really began to take a shit! All I could do was rapidly slop my tongue over it as he squeezed out his long brown column. Two or three times it broke off--plopping onto my belly before rolling onto the floor--before the last of his tube pushed out and was snipped by his closing anus. It was the lewdest thing I'd ever done, and I couldn't believe I'd let such an exquisitely filthy experience escape me for so long!
Dieter was crying out--blasting a tremendous wad of ball- juice up my keester--when Frenchie spun around and immediately went down on my cock! Poor guy was still a bit of an amateur cocksucker, and much as he tried he couldn't contain the explosion I'd built up. After licking Dieter's shit and sucking on Frenchie's hot turd, I had a load ready that the best cock- suckers might have had trouble with. Even me! He drank what he could, but still it squirted from his lips and ran down his cocksucking chin!
He stood up and gasped. I eased off Dieter's truncheon and straightened up to stand next to him.
"You've got shit on your lips," he stared. I pulled his face to mine and planted a wet one on him. He sucked my mouth! Then together we got Dieter in a position where Frenchie could 69 with the slutboy and clean his prick, while I attacked his asshole--sucking out his shit along with Frenchie's recent load.
Dieter was going back and forth between Frenchie's cock, balls, and beshitted asshole. Once he'd drained a third load from his cock, he spent more time at his asshole. I guess even the jaded whoreboy had times when things got him really excited. He sucked the Frenchman's anus as if he'd wanted to experience what I had. Then he leaned up and watched the man cocksuck him to a second blast!
Well, that put the score at 3 for Frenchie, 2 for Dieter, and only one for me. Figuring they were too exhausted to give me the attention I deserved, after thoroughly tonguing out that young bunghole, I crouched up and spritzed my juice all over it--quickly getting down to lick it all up again and suck more on that luscious anus!
Suddenly, Madam Larousha burst in! She had a tray of wine in one hand, and the pecker of a young man in the other!
"Oh, gentlemen, that was exquisite! I must commend you for getting my old twat's juices flowing again. Please, with my compliments!"
The young man she was masturbating slipped a hand up the back of her skirts...no doubt fingering her gash.
"Aha, been spying again, have you?" I accused.
"But of course!" she admitted--her smile minus any sheepishness. "I try not to miss the best performances! I put this dear boy's eye to the wall, and it excited him so he's agreed to give me a lovely fucking! So if you'll excuse us..."
"Hold, Madam," I cried. "Would you deny us the privilege of witnessing this exchange? Come, do it there on the bed. Perhaps you'd enjoy a prick in your mouth while getting screwed? And I, for one, would be glad to enhance the boy's pleasure by licking his balls and asshole."
"As would I!" Frenchie declared, causing the boy to smile widely.
"Nay, that would leave me with Dieter's cock to suck. Would you have me service my own employee?"
"Get real, lady!" I said. "With all the cocks you've sucked in your life, what's the difference? Especially a great one like his."
Dieter grinned, wagging his huge prick teasingly. "I am at your service, Madam. I would be pleased to service your mouth!"
"Heh! Okay, honey. I've always wanted to suck that baby! But don't you fellows get any ideas about pulling this boy out of me to devour him yourselves. I need fucked right and proper!"
"Certainly not," I assured her. "We'll be happy with the snippets."
"And I would be honored to slurp his balljuice from your cunt!" the Frenchman offered, stroking yet another fierce erection!
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