“Oh my God!” Julie moaned. “Oh my God! Oh my God!” 

She writhed, pulling against me as I held her arms down above her head. But it wasn’t that making her moan. At the other side of the bed, Mark’s head was clamped firmly between her thighs, munched away at her clit as he fingered her slick, cum-filled cunt.

We’d only met Mark a few hours earlier, in a backstreet pub where he’d basically seduced Julie before taking her back to his hotel room - the fact that Julie’s boyfriend (me!) was there too just seemed to add to his sexual prowess and conquest. 

Mark was at least 10 years older than us - Julie was 19 and I was 21 - and just oozed confidence and charm (or ‘rizz’ as it’s called now). We were just innocents really, and he’d already persuaded Julie to slip her knickers off in the pub, felt her up under the table, groped her tits in the taxi to the hotel, then pulled up her skirt and openly fingered her wet pussy in front of me before we even got to the hotel!

Once in his room, he’d been like a bull or a ram, just desperate to shoot his semen into a fertile female. He’d got Julie naked on the bed and had rammed his big, hard cock straight into her within seconds of arriving. Julie had just grunted - with pleasure or pain, it was hard to tell - as he pounded away before soon filling her up with six or seven powerful squirts of hot cum.

When he rolled off her, my girlfriend just lay there, all flushed and panting. Her legs were sprawled obscenely apart, her pubes matted with sweat and pussy juice, and her well-fucked cunt still gaping from Mark’s big tool. A couple of large dollops of white cum slithered from her hole onto the bedsheet as I watched.

Then Mark told me to “keep her on the boil” while he recovered. I was in there like a shot, my cock hardly touching the sides as a slipped into the hot sticky goo of my first creampied pussy. It felt so good that I only lasted a few strokes before adding my cum to Mark’s. 

Then Mark told me to hold Julie’s arms down over her head while he went down on her. Just before he began to eat her out, he promised her, “You’ll love this, babe!”

And she did!

She squirmed and fought against me as I struggled to hold her down, while Mark gave her no relief from his tongue and fingers. She’d stopped moaning and was just panting and making little squeals as her head thrashed back and forwards. Then she began to whimper, “Please don’t stop! Please! Don’t stop!”

Her voice rose almost to a shriek and her back arched up from the bed as a powerful orgasm must have surged through her. It was as if she was spasming from an electric shock - and then she slumped back, limp and drained and no longer fighting against me.

Mark’s head emerged, grinning. His chin was slick with pussy juice and cum, his face was red and his hair was all tousled from being clamped between Julie’s thighs as her orgasm had ripped through her.

“I told you you’d love that, didn’t I, babe?”

Julie nodded weakly. “That felt so good,” she whispered.

“Pull her back a bit,” Mark ordered me. 

I did as I was told and he climbed up on the bed, spreading Julie’s thighs wide as he knelt between them. He positioned his turgid cock at the entrance to her cunt. This was the first proper view I’d got of his impressive manhood. No wonder Julie had squealed when he’d first impaled her - it was way longer and thicker than my average six inches.

He slipped the bulbous mushroom head of his penis into Julie’s sopping pussy, then paused. “I can take my time a bit now, babe,” he said. He was speaking to Julie but he was looking at me, grinning wickedly, knowing that I knew he was far bigger than me. His grin widened as Julie sighed in obvious pleasure as he slowly slid the full length of his hard cock deep into her womb.

He pulled it out just as slowly, then back in, then out - and each time he pumped his big prick in, Julie gave another deep satisfied sigh.

“Taste this, babe,” he said, offering her the middle three fingers of his right hand, the ones he must have been fucking her with as he licked her.

Julie sucked eagerly at his fingers as he pushed them into her mouth. Then, as he leaned forward to kiss her, she licked just as eagerly all over his mouth and chin where it was smeared with his and my cream and Julie’s own juices.

“Maybe I’ll give you some more to swallow at the end of this,” Mark said.

He began rocking faster back and forth, thrusting his meat more forcibly all the way in then all the way out again. At the same time, he grabbed at Julie’s firm young tits, forcing them together then biting down on her engorged nipples.

Julie moaned in pleasure and pain.

“Ah, you like that, do you?” Mark said, twisting Julie’s nipples between his fingers. She cried out again. 

“You dirty little slut,” he said - and Julie moaned even louder.

“And you like being called a slut too, do you?” Mark smiled, then glanced at me. “Do you like being treated like a whore while your boyfriend watches?”

Another moan of lust was the reply

“Play with yourself, like a dirty slut” He indicated that I should let go of her arm, and as soon as I released it Julie began to rub herself frantically.

Mark carried on sliding his massive meat back and forth into her well lubricated love hole. He was calling her a slut and a whore and a dirty bitch over and over again, slowly increasing both the speed and the force of his thrusts.

Julie was now panting and groaning, her hand a blur between her legs as she rubbed furiously at her swollen clit, obviously building to another huge orgasm.

Then Mark suddenly ordered me to pull her hand away.

“Noooo! Please!” Julie cried. 

“Hold her down,” Mark ordered, “I’m gonna make this dirty, fucking whore cum!”

He thrust forward, his weight pressing down on Julie’s pubic bone. He started doing hard up and down thrusts, building up the friction on her engorged clit while his throbbing cock stayed deep within her cunt, 

Julie began squirming like mad again and I struggled to hold her down.

“Fuck me!” she pleaded, her voice growing louder as her climax built. “Fuck me! Fuck me like a whore!” 

And then, just like the last time, she squealed and her back arched like she was being electrocuted as another massive orgasm swept through her.

Julie went limp again and Mark pulled his big glistening cock out of her bruised and reddened cunt. If anything, it looked even bigger.

“I’m gonna fuck you and then cum in your mouth, babe,” he said. “Where am I gonna cum?”

“In my mouth,” Julie replied, her eyes fixed on his grotesquely swollen member.

“In your dirty slutty mouth,” Mark said.

“In my dirty slutty mouth,” Julie repeated - then she dragged her eyes away from his cock and looked him full in the face. “Now fuck me. Fuck me like a whore!”

And Mark obliged. 

He waved me away as he stretched out full length on top of Julie, her legs spread wide on either side of him. They began snogging passionately while I just stood and watched. Then he lifted his buttocks, and I saw Julie reach beneath him and grasp his hard manhood to line it up with her gaping cunt. And then he slammed it into her, again and again and again. I could see his buttocks clenching with each powerful thrust, then Julie was gripping them, her nails digging into his flesh, urging him to pound her harder and harder.

They were both grunting incoherently, their bodies slick with sweat. Then Mark’s grunts became more urgent, and suddenly he was pulling out and scrambling up to thrust his slimy cock into Julie’s face.

She looked almost desperate as she craned her neck up - then her lips had swallowed the head of his meat, and her cheeks were hollowing in and out as she sucked for all she was worth.

Mark was almost whimpering, his hips twitching, as he delivered spurt after spurt of hot cum into Julie’s willing mouth. I could her throat moving as she struggled to gulp down all the thick fluid gushing into her mouth. And then Mark pulled his cock out of her mouth with a plop, and collapsed on the bed beside her. Julie lay back, eyes closed and a satisfied smile on her bright red face. 

I was just standing there awkwardly, not knowing what to do, my cock almost painfully hard.

It took Mark a moment to notice me. He looked over, as if considering, then nudged Julie. 

“You gonna let him have a turn?” he asked.

Julie opened her eyes and looked at me for the first time since we’d entered the room - well, for the first time since we’d got in the taxi really. Her eyes wandered down to my stiff cock, jutting out almost pathetically in front of me. She didn’t say anything.

“Go on, let him fuck you,” Mark said. “He won’t last long.”

Julie looked at me again, still not smiling.

“Come on then,” she said finally. “Come and fuck me, you dirty bastard!”

I glanced at Mark, almost as if seeking his permission, and when he nodded, I scrambled onto the bed and between Julie’s legs. Just like before, my cock slipped effortlessly into Julie’s drenched cunt and I began banging away for all I was worth.

I lasted longer this time, what with having already cum once and the lack of friction in Julie’s sopping wet but well-fucked cunt. 

“Fuck me,” Julie began to whisper in my ear as if willing me to cum quickly. “Fuck me! I’m a whore. So fuck me!”

I could feel the pressure building in my balls.

“Cum in my slut mouth,” Julie demanded. “Let me taste your cum! Cum in my mouth. Cum in my slut mouth!”

That sent me over the edge. A few more thrusts and then I tried to pull out in time like Mark had done. But I’d already started cumming and a few splashes landed on Julie’s belly, but nowhere near the flood that Mark had earlier released into her mouth.

Mark laughed. “Better luck next time,” he said.

Then he waved me away again.

“Me and this gorgeous babe are going for a shower,” he said, heaving himself off the bed. 

Julie pulled herself up too, and Mark draped his arm possessively over her shoulder.His half deflated cock hung between his legs, and it still looked bigger than mine had been when fully erect. 

“This babe’s staying the night,” he said, stooping down to kiss Julie full of the lips. Breaking off, he turned back to me. “You can sleep there if you want,” he went on, pointing to a settee I’d not noticed before pushed up against a wall. “Or come back and pick this gorgeous thing up tomorrow morning, whichever you prefer.”

Then he spun Julie round, smacked her firm arse, and pushed her towards the shower …