Sex Shop Fuck Bunny
Sex Shop Fuck Bunny, part 2
by Jagerang
This story is entirely from my imagination, based in a world without STDs. \begin{center} Copyright LJ 2003
So I'd just been distracted from giving my first blow-job by a couple of customers. My cock was rock hard and I could still taste Simon's pre-cum on my tongue. The shop is at the bottom of a couple of stories of stair, and by the time the door swung open we were both back to where we had been standing a few minutes before, the video off.
Two men walked in, both about my height and welt built, one with blonde hair, one dark. Simon obviously knew them.
"Ah, fuck it!" he exclaimed. "If I'd known it was only you guys. . . "
"What?" the blonde replied.
Simon went on to explain what had happened, I just stood there bright red, extremely embarrassed. He was talking about how he'd missed a virgin's blowjob because of the stupid one-way glass and poor quality CCTV. It was as if I wasn't there. . .
"Well, he's still here" said the dark haired man, introducing himself as Hugh. Simon winked at me, and started the tape again. I was mortified, I'd been seconds away from sucking on another man's penis like some woman and now it had all been discussed in front of me like I was a cheap whore. But rather than storm out, for some reason I stayed. I was still horny, and now the video had started again my dick was as hard as it'd been before we were interrupted.
Simon walked round and bolted the door shut, then changed the sign to "closed.". "I'm not going to get disturbed this time" he said with a huge grin. I had watched him the whole way, and when he walked back towards me as well. He'd been undoing the catches on his trousers as he did, and when he stopped just in front of me, he let them fall. I could see his meat again, straining to escape and the slight dampness of pre-cum.
As I staring down, I felt his hand on my neck, and I looked up just as he thrust his tongue between my lips. None of my fantasies have ever involved kissing before, only ever fucking. I tried to pull my head away but I couldn't and he kept probing my mouth with his tongue. Now he took his left hand and grasped me by the right wrist, drawing my hand down to his member. I could feel how firm it was, and quickly began wanking it as if it were my own. I'd given up all resistance now, I was being fucked, someone was being rough and forceful with me like I'd always wanted.
Simon let go of me for a second, and our mouths parted. From behind me I could hear the two sets of sounds. I turned round to look, and one was the video, the other was Hugh and his friend. Both were completely naked, Hugh was standing watching the screen as the dark haired man, called Phil I later learned, was giving him an expert blowjob. I'd never actually seen it for real before, two men that is, only in porn. I would have watched for longer if Simon hadn't demanded me back again. Pushing down on my shoulders, I turned back to face him and saw he was naked as well. His cut 8 inches standing hard, pointing up straight at my face. As he increased the pressure, I knew what he wanted, his virgin's blowjob. . .
I did as I was told, and knelt down again. Smelling the musky aroma centimetres from my face, I began to open my mouth. I held him with my right hand, slowly pulling, and cupped his balls with my left. I was so nervous, would I do a good [blow]job , what did I actually do? What would the cock itself taste like, rather than just cum like I'd had before? I was too slow for Simon, and my head was forced forward. His cock was rammed into my mouth, and I just about gagged. He squeezed my head and yanked it back and forth as I tried to keep my lips round his shaft and suck. Initially, it wasn't anything like I had expected. Partly because the vibrator had been been very different from a real dick but mainly because I had no control. My face was being fucked and it was much more frantic. Just as I was getting the hang of it, even able to use my tongue, it was pulled out. Simon was still holding me, and he began to swing his hips, slapping my face with his cock.
"You like that, you whore, don't you?"
I didn't reply, I just kept my mouth open, making a hollow sound as his dick smacked my cheek. "You little fuck bunny, you want to be had, you want to taste my cum." This time I nodded. This was what I had been missing, this feeling of being used. I wanted to provide as much pleasure as possible. I grabbed at his swinging dick and began wanking him furiously as I took his helmet in my mouth. I french kissed it like a giant tongue and was rewarded with sticky pre-cum to clean off. Simon was obviously enjoying that, but still wanted more and began pounding my face again. I concentrated my fingers on stroking his balls and tried my hardest not to gag on his cock. I could feel it twitching in my mouth, and leaving pre-cum on my cheeks and throat.
"First. . . time. . . gotta. . .be. . .facial" groaned Simon and pulled out. I saw his dick, shiny with my saliva, pulse and then a stream of cum hit me between my eyes. It was warm and sticky, just like my own had felt on my legs and stomach, but this time I was even more aroused. I made sure I caught the second spurt on my tongue, holding my mouth open in case there was anymore. Simon twitched a few more times, and a little more semen landing on my cheek.
"You like my cum, fuck bunny" he said. I nodded quickly again.
"Let me see you eat it"
So I did, I swallowed what was in my mouth and wiped the rest onto my fingers and sucked it off. I wanted more, Simon's dick had started to go soft again, but I quickly took it back into my mouth and sucked hard to clean it. Running my tongue around the edge of the head I teased the rest out.
"Not bad first attempt" he said "I think Phil and Hugh would like a bit of that" He grinned, and pulled me up. I turned round to see Phil bent over, leaning on the shop counter. Hugh was fucking his ass, his cock thrusting in and out in time with a similar scene being shown on the screen. Simon pushed me forwards and knelt me down under Phil.
"Suck him off, go on" he told me. I was very pliant. For a first time I wanted all I could get. The taste of cum was still strong in my mouth as licked the semi-erect cock in front of me. I couldn't take my eyes of it swinging as Phil rocked back and forth, the heavy balls underneath. Using my left hand to steady his cut 8 inches I began lightly stroking his bollocks with my fingers while I made sure his helmet was moist. I've pulled myself off many times, but feeling the firmness of another mans cock is so much better. It's almost the same, but different enough. The balls feel similar, but different and the pre-cum tastes subtly unlike mine or Simon's.
Holding on the base of his shaft with my left hand still, letting his motion doing the wanking, I ran my tongue around the ridge of his head. He was glistening with my saliva so I decided it was time to try another blowjob. I closed my lips around his dick and began to slide it further into my mouth. Having been forced to take all Simon's length earlier, it was easy to suck right up until my lips touched my hand. I kept him there was a few second, licking as much of the hard flesh inside me as I could reach before moving my head back again. I've heard it can take some people years to learn how to swallow a cock, I seem to have been lucky.
I could hear Phil groan, sometime with Hugh's trusts, sometime with my sucks, but it was obvious he was getting close to coming, as was Hugh. I redoubled my efforts, wanking and sucking faster and faster and I completely missed than Hugh had stopped. I was fully in the swing, sucking hard and fast. Pulling with my hand, teasing with my tongue. Cum on me, cum in me, cum on my face. A hand on my forehead stopped me. Phil pulled out and both at the same time he and Hugh covered me in semen. A lot went in my mouth, but much more in my hair or all over my clothes. I didn't want to waste a drop so I cleaned them both in turn, making sure to get every last bit. I loved the warm sticky feeling on my forehead and cheeks, but the taste on my tongue is better.
It wasn't long before all three of them were hard again and ready to teach me another lesson. . .