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My Lord, that was painful!  The things we do for art :-}

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Moving Day by Bob Peale (3/3)
EXHIB,VOY,MAST,M/F,M/M/M/F


"Oh fuck!" Billy groaned, shooting a thick milky arc into the air 
that landed on the floor between the two beds.  It was followed by 
three less powerful jets before he slouched against the wall, spent.  
It set off a chain reaction, with Dan climaxing next.  Taking one 
last stroke he released his magnificent cock, letting the cum spill 
out of his piss slit and dribble the length of his shaft, pooling 
on the bed around his balls as his cock continued to twitch.  
Bringing up the rear, Tim started to buck wildly, his cum shooting 
wildly, spraying his chest, his face, and the wall behind him as he 
pulled hard on his cock, trying to force more cum out.

Andrea dropped to the ground, ramming two fingers into her pussy as 
hard and as fast as she could while squeezing her clit between the 
thumb and forefinger.  Suddenly she clamped legs shut, trapping her 
hand, as her orgasm came roaring over her, and she thrashed about on 
the grass under the window, biting her tongue to keep from screaming.

By the time she stood back up, the light in the room was out and she 
could hear the men snoring peacefully.  Pulling back on her shorts, 
she made her way back to her room and also fell soundly asleep.  At 
7:00 the next morning, the phone rang.

"Ms. Caton?" It was Dan.  "We were thinking of pushing off about 8:00; 
will that be alright?"

"Yes," she answered sleepily.  "That will be fine.  Let me get myself 
together, and I'll meet you at the front desk."

She took a long shower before she go dressed, washing off the dirt and 
the smell of sex from last night, then gathered up her things and went 
to check out.  She met the movers at the front door.

"I've already settled up.  Why don't we grab a bite next door before we 
go?" she asked, but nobody answered; they just stared at her like she 
was standing there stark naked.

Which, in a sense, she was.  Her outfit didn't leave very much to the 
imagination.  She'd decided to go braless, and choosing a sheer white 
tank top cut so low that the tops of her nipples peeked out.  Her 
areolae showed dark, puckered, and a little larger than a quarter, 
begging for attention through the filmy shirt.  She'd also made sure to
pull her hair back tightly, so that her tits got the proper amount of 
emphasis.  The matching skirt, only slightly more opaque, was cut just 
below the her crotch line, and she'd choesn to wear it without the 
recommended lycra shorts, or any other hosiery for that matter.

"Hello, guys.  Anybody home?"

Tim broke out of his trance first, managing a halfhearted, "Breakfast 
would be fine, ma'am."

During the meal, she ate like she it was her first meal in weeks, 
whereas the men barely finished their rolls and juice.  She was 
famished after last night, but she suspected they were too distracted 
to pay any real attention to their food. 

"Same riding arrangements?" she asked after they had regrouped 
outside.

"Actually today, I'm going to ride with you and Dan so that you 
have a little more room up there,"  Billy said.

She smiled.  Billy probably wanted to cop a few feels.  She'd bet 
a thousand dolalrs that Tim was sorry he'd agree to this BEFORE 
he saw what she was wearing.

Today was even hotter than yesterday.  By 10am the heavy smell of 
sweat was everywhere, and Andrea was beside herself with lust.  The 
tank top was plastered to her tits, stretching noticeably as her 
nipples hardened and grew darker against the white of her shirt.  
Tim shifted uncomfortably in his seat, while Dan struggled to keep 
his eyes on the road ahead.

"Do you guys mind if I take off my shoes?" she asked, kicking them 
off before either of them had a chance to respond.  

Remembering what she overheard last night, she thought that maybe 
it was time to see how much she could get away with.   Casually,
she stretched her legs up on the dash, causing her skirt to ride 
up high.  It was soon obvious to both men that, in addition to
not wearing any hose, Andrea had also decided not to wear any 
underwear today.

The truck swerved suddenly, Dan muttering something about a dog 
in the road.  She looked over at Billy and saw that his eyes were
shut and he seemed to be sweating more than the heat warranted.  
Andrea noticed that both men now sported huge, painful looking 
bulges, which made her pussy moisten.  The longer she stared, the 
wetter she got, and the more her smell overpowered the smell of 
sweat that had dominated the truck.

When it came time to stop for lunch, Billy and Dan spent a long 
time in the bathroom.  When they returned to the table, they both 
looked much more relaxed, and neither of them would meet her eyes.

Back on the road, Andrea pushed a little farther.  Whenever Dan 
took a turn or hit a bump, she brushed her nipples against their 
arm, or grabbed their inner thigh to brace herself.  Sometimes she 
lingered a little longer than she needed, and several times she 
could feel their cocks pulsing under her hand.  To get comfortable, 
she would sit for minutes at a time with one leg under her, 
spreading her pussy wide enough to see the glistening pink of her 
inner lips.  During a particularly rough series of turns, she 
"accidentally" rubbed Billy's inner thigh and cock steadily for 5 
or 6 minutes, until he let out a barely audible groan and she felt 
his cock twitch under her hand.  When she pulled her hand away, 
there was a huge stain spreading in his lap.

At the hotel that evening, her travelling companions were clearly 
looked worn out.  After she made the same lodging arrangements as 
the night before, she asked the men to stop by her room after 
they had showered and settled in so that they could plan the 
following day.

In her room, Andrea quickly stripped and began finger fucking 
herself.  She'd gotten so aroused teasing the movers all day that
she was already on the verge of cumming.  But before she could 
finish, there was a knock on the door, and in stepped all three 
movers.

They took one look at her and shed their clothes so fast she's 
sure they ripped a seam or two.  Before she knew it the four of 
them were rolling around on the bed.  Unbidden, Tim slipped 
between her legs and started to sloppily lick her pussy, working 
his tongue deep inside while he fondled her ass.  Billy and Dan 
each took a nipple in their mouth, biting and tounging 
frantically.  She could not believe that tongues could bring her 
this much pleasure.

Tim shifted his focus to her asshole, using his tongue to 
tentatively explore in and around it.  This was a totally new 
sensation for her, and she responded by trying to push herself 
farther onto his tongue.  Without warning, Billy sucked her nipple 
deep into his mouth and bit down firmly.  It didn't hurt, but it 
did cause her to arch her back and spread her hips.  Tim took 
advantage of this and worked his middle finger into her asshole, 
pushing steadily until it was all the way in.

"Oh, ohhhhhh, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" she moaned as she learned what 
it felt to have that hole invaded.  

Tim moved his tounge over her clit, teasing it out of its hood while 
he worked his finger smoothly in and out of her ass.  As her moans 
grew louder, Dan stood up and walked around to her head, where he 
offered her his cock.  She grabbed it with both hands and stuffed 
it in her mouth, stretching it to its limits, playing with his balls 
as she worked more of it in.  She'd been practicing with the dildo 
and the vibrator for just such an occasion, so she didn't choke this 
time when it hit the back of her throat.  Instead, she was able to 
open it wider and work his cock deeper, swallowing to create a 
tighter fit.

"Oh shit, girl," Dan grunted.  "Where'd you learn to take cock like 
that?"

Of course, she couldn't answer with her mouth this full, but both 
Tim and Billy stopped to stare as she buried her face in Dan's pubes 
and his cock moved in and out of her impossibly stretched mouth.
Renewing their enthusiasm, they returned to their tasks until they 
felt the first tremors, signalling the start of Andrea's orgasm.  
While Dan pulled his cock out to switch his position, Tim continued 
to finger fuck Andrea's ass and nibble her clit.

"Oh shit yes!," she moaned.  "Oh fuck, oh yeah, oh yeah, uh huh," she 
panted, her ass and pussy quivering as the orgasm picked up steam.

Tim worked another finger into her ass, then a third, using juice 
from her pussy help slide them in.  Dan positioned himself over her 
chest and wedged his cock between her beatiful tits, squeezing them 
together and fucking the valley they formed.  Andrea picked her head 
up so she could wrap her lips around his cockhead and suck hard until
she was rewarded with a spray of cum all over her face and tits.

"Okay, sweetheart, on your knees," Tim said, pulling her fingers out 
of her ass as Dan stood up.  Unsteady after her orgasm, he picked her 
up like a doll and flipped her, pulling her into position by her 
waist.  Meanwhile, Billy positioned himself in front of her so she 
could swallow his cock.  

She felt the Tim's cockhead enter her, stretching her pussy wide.  Her 
first real cock, she tried to reach back and slow him down so she 
could get used to it, but he brushed her hand away and pressed harder.  
She was so wet that he in effortlessly.  Soon, the three of them had a 
rhythm going, with Tim thrusting in her pussy as Billy withdrew from 
her mouth and vice versa.  It felt like one long cock was travelling 
the length of her body.  Billy bent down and played with her nipples 
while he fucked her face.  Already feeling another orgasm start to 
build,  she began ground her pussy down on Tim, trying to force him 
deeper.  Reaching under herself to rub her clit made her pussy squeeze 
him even tighter.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Tim moaned, as he exploded inside her.

Billy pulled out of her mouth, but continued to stroke to stay 
hard, leaving her free to concentrate on Tim.  She humped faster, 
grunting loudly, milking his cock with her pussy, trying to drain 
every drop of cum out of it.  He tried to hold still, every nerve in
his cock 2000% more sensitive, until finally, he pulled out and 
collapsed, drained from the intensity of his orgasm.

"That was just the warm up, hon.  Get ready for the main ride," Dan 
said, climbing back onto the bed and sliding under her.

He positioned the head of his monster cock just under her pussy.  
As he ran it along her slit, Tim's cum oozed out, coating it.  Well
lubricated, he was able to ease past her outer lips, sliding at least
two inches in  before he had to stop and wait for her to get used to 
him.  Even full of cum, he was a tight fit, and he could see from her 
face that she was having trouble.  She closed her eyes and leaned 
forward, willing her pussy to relax.  He raised his hips, forcing 
more of his cock up into her, continuing to pause to let her get used 
to it.  By the time their pelvis' touched, she was covered in sweat.

"I can't move," she moaned.  "It feels like I'm stuck on a pole."

He smiled wide.  "Yeah, but can a pole do this?" he asked, wiggling 
his cock inside her as he lifted her up, rubbing against the walls of 
her pussy.  When only his cockhead was still embedded, he pulled her 
back down forcefully, ramming his cock all the way in up to the base. 

"Oh Goddamn!" she screamed, her orgasm coming fast, overpowering her. 
"Uuuugggnnnhhhh" she continued to moan as she fell forward across his 
chest.  

Mechanically, her hips pistoned as he thrust easily in and out.  In 
this position, Andrea's clit was under constant constant attack from 
the friction created from his movements.  Still dazed, she didn't 
realize that Billy was behind her until she felt him put his hands on 
her hips.  Before she could sit up, Dan wrapped his arms around her and
held her against his chest, exposing her asshole.  Tim's earlier efforts
had streched her enough that Billy's thin cock slid in smoothly; one of 
the others might have been more of a problem.

Billy pumped his cock in and out of her ass using a slow, methodical 
motion.  Each time he hit bottom, her pussy contracted around Dan's 
cock.  In response, Dan drew his cock out slowly then slammed it back
as hard and as fast as he could.  The feeling of both cocks sliding in 
and out overloaded her senses, each wave of pleasure overriding the last.

Feeling left out, Tim moved to the front of the bed, straddled Dan's 
head, and slapped Andrea's face with his smi hard cock. Thrilled to have 
another cock to play with, she swallowed it whole one gulp, feeling it
grow in her mouth and tasting herself on the fleshy treat.  The knowledge 
that she was sucking something that had been recently buried in her pussy 
sent a new tingle through her.  With all three holes now full, Andrea was 
in heaven.

Unfortunately, all good things come to an end.  Her tight asshole proved 
too much for Billy to keep up a prolonged assault.  She felt his body go 
still and his cock start to twitch, filling her asshole with warm gooey 
cum.  When he was finished, his cock slipped out with a small pop.

Tim also proved to be much less resilient.  Whether it was the sight of 
the Tim pounding her ass, the thought of the three of them having their 
way with her, or just her overall enthusiasm, he shot right after Billy, 
pumping an impressive amount of cum down her throat considering it was 
his second time.

With the only cock left belonging to Dan, Andrea changed her position so 
that she still straddled him, but faced toward his feet.  This allowed 
her to brace herself better while he continued to punish her hole.  She
whimpered, her pussy stretched and throbbing, as Billy and Tim helped 
out by each sucking a nipple into his mouth, but when Billy moved 
between her legs to tounge her clit while Dan fucked her, she screamed.  
Sucking and nibbling, she started to shake as she came, slamming into 
Dan with what little strength she had left.  Dan grabbed her hips and 
fucked harder, roaring as the cum came flooding out of his cock, 
spilling out of her pussy as they continued to hump.

Exhausted she leaned back, Dan's cock large enough to still stay in her 
even though it was softening.  Eventually, she felt it grow hard again 
inside her and sat up as the next round began.

"You know guys," she mumbled with Billy's cock in her mouth, her tits 
swaying heavily from as Dan rammed his cock in from under her.  "Maybe 
we should take another day to get to Louisville."


The End.


I hope you enjoyed the story as much as I enjoyed writing it.  I am 
currently at work on others that will be posted as soon as they are 
finished.  Thank you for all of the constructive comments and words of 
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