A Naughty Weekend In Nashville - Day 2
Exhausted from the earlier events of today, Robin and I slept wrapped around each other for hours. When we awoke, the setting sun was pushing its last rays thru the small splits between the thick hotel drapes. We laid still in the bed, the scent of sex and alcohol lingering in the air. We showered and found a place for dinner.
When we walked down Broadway, the glow from the neon made it seem like it was mid-day. We visited a few more bars and drank in the scene. A gaggle of bridesmaids rode up and down the street on the peddle-powered bar, and we laughed as we watched their drunken attempts to peddle in unison.
Robin and I didn't talk about the events from earlier. The fact, two young cowboys had emptied their cocks into her, was of no consequence anymore than was any other part of the trip. Though I had to admit, I found myself thinking about it a few times during the evening, and I could feel my cock start to tingle and swell each time. A couple of times, I noticed Robin glancing around the bars looking for Dillon and Trent nervously. I, too, wondered what they must be thinking. What stories would they be telling their friends?
We finished the night in a small place called Layla's. It was less crowded than the other bars, and when we walked in, the patrons treated us like we were old friends. It was our kind of place. We sat at the bar and listened to the music and felt like we belonged here. It was about midnight when we finally made our way back to the hotel.
We slept entangled around each other, and the warmth from her body and her soft sleepy sounds lulled me into a deep blissful slumber. I awoke before Robin and laid there silently in the bed next to her, recounting the events from yesterday. As I replayed the scene of the two cowboys fucking her, my cock began to swell and grow.
I reached down and held my hardened penis in my hand as I replayed Dillon pumping his long thick cock in and out of her wet pussy. I stroked my cock in sync with his thrusts, imagining he was fucking her again. The thought of Robin taking his cock, combined with the image of her swallowing the cum load of Trent, was making me want to cum.
Maybe it was the movement of the bed when I was stroking my cock or the involuntary thrusting against her ass that woke her up. But I wasted no time in conveying my arousal and my desire for her. I reached around her and began to play with her nipples. I suspected by their hardness that she too may have been thinking (or dreaming) about the two young, handsome cowboys and their thick hard cocks.
I rolled her onto her back and maneuvered myself between her legs. Robin reached down and positioned my swollen cock at the opening of her hole. With an impatient thrust, I pushed my cock deep into her. Her pussy was warm and wet and offered little resistance to my hardened member. I kissed her face, and she moaned gently as I rhythmically pumped her.
"God!! I was thinking about those cowboys fucking you..." I whispered in her ear.
"I was stroking my cock thinking about you, taking those two thick cocks... one in your mouth and then another in your pussy... filling you with their cum."
The warmth of her pussy and the erotic image of those studs fucking her were more than I could take, and I shot my load deep into Robin.
"Mmm... I was thinking about it too," Robin uttered as I filled her with my cum.
"Did you like watching those young studs fucking me?" Robin asked with more of a tease than a question.
"Mmm... you know I did. You liked fucking the guys, didn't you?"
Robin responded, "Mmhmm, I did."
I pulled my wet cock from her hole and replaced it with my fingers. Her cunt was soaking wet with a mixture of my cum and her juices. I could tell by the way she was digging her nails into my shoulder; she, too, had been thinking about how those two hard-bodied boys had taken her. And I could tell by the breathy sound in her voice that she wanted me to talk more about it.
"You enjoyed feeling that hard thick cock pumping in and out of your pussy, didn't you?"
"Yesss!" She spat without hesitation.
"You liked sucking that big fat cock too, didn't you?" I pressed on, "Feeling him spurt his load inside your mouth as you swallowed it all down."
As I replayed the events, I continued to move my fingers in and out of her soaking sloppy wet hole. She reached down and began rubbing her engorged clit.
"Didn't he fill you completely?" I urged.
"Yesss... God yesss..." She replied as her breathing was getting faster and faster, and she was now furiously rubbing her clit.
"God!! You want those big rough cocks again, don't you? You wish them both to fuck you again and again, don't you? Don't you crave for both those cocks in your...?"
It was more than she could take, and she dug her left hand deep into my shoulder blade as she came. I could feel her pussy contract and squeeze my fingers as I held them deep inside her. When her convulsions subsided, I gently pulled my fingers out of her cunt.
Being both cummed, we laid in the bed for a few more minutes before finding the motivation to shower and walk down the block to find breakfast. When we walked out of the restaurant, we could hear the music emanating from the bars. A quick glance at my watch confirmed that the bars were open and that it was now socially acceptable to start drinking.
Broadway was already busy, and even though it was only 11 am a new crew of drunken bridesmaids was peddling their way up the street. We popped into the Honky Tonk and stood just inside the doorway, listening to the band. We made our way to the bar and got two vodka sodas. A small group of people closer to our age had started line dancing in front of the stage. We watched them for a few minutes before heading back out into the street.
We wandered south down Broadway, stopping and browsing in a few boot stores. An urge to use the restroom and the need for another drink drew us into Kid Rock's Bar. The music was loud, and the crowd was already rowdy. The band mixed it up, playing a combination of country and classic rock hits. When the band started playing Journey's - Don't Stop Believing - the whole place came alive and sang along.
I took the opportunity to find the Men's room. When I came back, I found Robin in the middle of a small crowd of young people. Two of them I recognized right away.
"Hey!" I said as I walked up to the group, and I patted Dillion on the back.
"Hey, there he is!" he replied and gave me his hand to shake.
There was no awkwardness. The boys were polite and respectful, and in fact, they had no problem picking right back up where they left off - teasing and flirting with Robin.
"What happened? You crashed out yesterday?" Trent asked. "We thought we'd see you guys out last night."
"We came out," Robin defended, "and we ended up hanging out at Layla's."
"Oh well, what are you drinking now? Your hands empty," Dillion teased.
"Umm... nothing at the moment," her reply clearly indicated that she needed a drink, and Trent quickly volunteered to run to the bar.
"You want something?" he asked while looking at me.
"Yah! Titos and soda," I told him. I reached out with a twenty-dollar bill, but he pushed it away.
"Got this," he said.
Trent returned with our drinks and then hurried back to the bar. When he returned seconds later, he had four shots of tequila with him.
He pushed one into her hand and said, "Here you go, catch up!"
Robin looked at me and smiled, "Oh OK!" and she fired back the shot.
It was evident that the boys felt quite comfortable and familiar with Robin. When Robin danced to a song, I watched as Trent put his hands on her hips. When she felt his hand on her, she exaggerated her moves, grinding her ass against him.
As she did this, she looked at me and smiled and mouthed, "I love you."
As Robin shook her ass at Trent, he pulled her back into him, pushing his cock against her ass. The two remained like this for a few moments, and I felt my cock beginning to swell, watching them dry hump.
Dillion was envious of the attention that Trent was getting, and he stepped in closer to Robin. He placed his hand on the small of her back and turned her towards him. When she turned away from Trent, I could see the outline of his swollen cock through his jeans. Her grinding had made him rock hard. And, just watching them had made me hard as well.
Dillion set his drink down on the high-top table and led Robin out onto the dance floor. His country roots were deep than just his taste in music; he actually knew how to dance to it as well. He spun and twirled Robin on the dance floor, and when he pulled her in on the recoil, I could see his hand linger on her ass. When the song was over, Robin hurried over to me.
''Baby, did you see me dancing?"
"I did see you dance. You love to dance." I replied.
She put her arms around me, and I hugged her tight. As we finished our embrace, Trent was presenting us with two more shots of tequila.
"Oh fuck! Here we go," I exclaimed, and then Robin and I clinked the plastic cups and downed our shots.
As the drinking progressed, so too did the flirtatious behavior of the boys. In fact, flirting had now just become a pretense for foreplay. The boys were crowded in next to us; their hands rarely leaving contact with her body. As they talked, they ran their hands up her back or brushed them against her thighs. Robin, too, was being frisky, and I saw her accidentally rub her tits against both of them on more than one occasion.
At one point, Trent leaned in close to me and with, as much of a whisper as he could muster in a crowded bar, declared Robin, "the fucking hottest woman he has ever seen."
I told him, "I agreed."
He quickly turned his attention back to her so as not to lose his place to Dillion. We stayed for one more round of drinks, and then it was the boys that suggested we get out of there. At that point, Robin and I both were on our way too drunk. When did Robin ask me that I wanted to go? I knew that she really was inquiring about my comfort level with what was most likely going to happen again.
"Sure, I'm good, baby! Do you want to go?" I responded.
She paused for a moment, smiled, and said, "umm yah".
I knew her smile meant she was happy, she was feeling good, and she was getting turned on. While we were conferring with each other, the boys paid for the cab.
"C'mon, let's go," Dillion said, taking Robin by the hand and leading her thru the crowd towards the door.
We crossed Broadway and made a direct route to our hotel. There was no lame excuse to piss this time, and there was no need to be. This time the boys led the way into the hotel. When we got to the room, I fumbled in trying to get the key in the door. Robin took it from my hand, and she inserting it properly opened the door. Housekeeping had already been there, and the room was fresh and new.
Yesterday Trent had flooded the mouth of Robin with cum. And, though he had gotten hard again when she and Dillion finished fucking; he was yet to feel the pleasure of her orgasmic pussy. It was clear from his posturing that he would not miss that opportunity again.
As soon as we stepped into the room, the two boys started caressing Robin. While they were running their hands over her body, Trent summoned the courage to take the next step.
"C'mon, tell us, whose cock was bigger?" Trent asked.
"What? Hmm... I can't remember," Robin said with a sarcastic smirk.
Robin sat down on the edge of the bed; the boys stood shoulder to shoulder in front of her. Both of their cocks protruded out in their jeans, inches in front of her face.
"Really, you don't remember?" Dillion inquired.
"Nope. Don't remember," Robin teased. "But I guess there is a way I could find out."
The words no sooner left her mouth than Dillion and Trent began undoing their pants. Trent hurriedly pulled his cock out. It was long and thick, and he was already semi-hard. His skin was a little darker than Dillion's. The head of his cock was dark red and was growing fast. His bush was dark brown, and he held his cock, gripping it around the base of his shaft.
Dillion pulled his jeans all the way down and kicked them off to the side. His cock was lighter in color, and the cut head of his cock was a delicious pink color. His dick was hard than Trent's and was beginning to stand out on its own.
Robin reached out and took a cock in each hand. "Mmm," she said. "These feel good."
Her hands wrapped around their cocks, working to achieve their perfect hardness. Their cocks now were fully enlarged. Their length and girth were impressive. Dillion removed his shirt and now stood completely nude in front of Robin. Trent followed suit and removed his remaining clothing as well.
I sat in the chair opposite them and quickly undid my zipper; So I could have easier access to my own swollen cock. I watched as Robin tickled and teased those two horny cocks. Running her fingers up the length of them and circling the heads with her fingertips before sliding her hand back down and gripping their shafts tightly. I did not doubt if it wasn't for his absolute desire to feel her pussy that Trent would have cum right then and there.
I pulled my cock out of my pants and touched it just as Robin touched theirs. The tease was breathtaking, and a drop of pre-cum oozed from my cock. I picked it with my finger and brought my finger to my mouth, so I could enjoy the sweet taste. Robin looked over as I was licking my finger and gave a prolonged "mmmm..." indicating her approval of my actions.
The tip of Dillion's cock had become wet with his own dripping. Robin leaned in and ran her tongue along with the head of his cock. His whole body stiffened as the sensation of her tongue on his cock sent jolts of pleasure thru his being.
She repeated her long "mmm..." as she pulled her tongue away.
"Oh fuck, that feels so good," Dillion said.
That little bit of encouragement was all Robin needed. She took the head of his cock into her mouth. Dillion had to put his hand on her shoulder to steady himself. His cock was so thick that Robin had to really open her mouth wide to take him in. All the while, she held firmly onto the throbbing hard manhood of Trent.
"Wait! this isn't fair," Trent said in protest. "You still have all your clothes on." It was true. Robin was still fully clothed.
"We need to fix this," Trent went on.
"Well, let's fix it then," Robin replied.
And with that, she released their cocks and stood up from the bed. She wasted no time and quickly pulled off her shirt. With a quick flick of her fingers, her bra was unhooked and removed; and with that same speed and simplicity, she took off her shorts and panties too.
"Mmm.. that's more like it," Trent said with an enthusiastic smile.
"God, yeah," was all that Dillion could muster.
Robin sat back down on the edge of the bed, but Trent walked around the bed and laid down on it. He rolled onto his side facing Robin, his cock pressing against her ass and back. He caressed her back and kissed her shoulder. Dillion guided his cock back into her mouth. As she sucked and licked him, he touched and felt her tits and her nipples hardening with his touch.
Trent sat up to have better access to Robin. He too reached around her and took a breast in his hand, kneading and squeezing it gently. She let out a soft moan when he lightly pinched her nipple.
Trent let his hand fall from her breast and placed it between her legs. Robin obliged him by opening her thighs. From my vantage point on the chair, I could see him slide his finger between her swollen lips, and I could see that her pussy was shiny and wet from her excitement. Her body tensed, and I could tell that he now had his fingers in her.
She now had the cock of Dhillon in her mouth while Trent was fingering in her pussy. God, it was damn sexy and erotic to see.
These two young studs were gorgeous, and I'm sure, could have had any woman in Nashville. But, the fact that their cocks were totally at her mercy is a testament to justify how truly fucking amazing she is.
Somehow the three of them seemed more in sync today. While Robin continued sucking at the cock of Dhillon, Trent was busy playing with her sloppy pussy. He took turns moving from her wet hole to touch and tickle her clit, before plunging his fingers back into her soaking cunt. I watched as Robin moved her hips like she was fucking his hand.
Trent pulled his hand from her crotch, and he rolled onto his back. His hard thick cock standing straight up. He pulled gently on her shoulder, turning her slightly so she could see his position on the bed. Robin turned, pulling away from the cock of his friend, and climbed onto the bed. Trent guided Robin up closer to him, and when Trent put his legs together, Robin swung her leg over to straddle him.
I could see her as she reached under herself with one hand and guided his massive cock into her. Trent lifted his hips as she did this, helping to drive himself into her. Slowly she moved up and down on him, each time taking his cock a little deeper into her. When he was finally buried in her fully, Robin rocked back and forth, grinding herself against him.
Dillion sat on the bed next to Robin and touched and caressed her bare skin as she rode Trent. Both Robin and Trent moaned as they fucked. Robin leaned back while sitting straight up, and I could see his thick shaft protruding from her pussy as she moved on him.
Dillion let out an "mmm.. god, that looks so good," as he continued to touch and watch Robin.
I stood up from my chair, my cock still swollen and wet, and walked over closer to the bed.
"Hmm, fellas, I think she needs two cocks in her. You want both these hard cocks in you, don't you?" I asked.
Robin moaned an indistinct " yes."
"Hmm, she needs both these cocks in her boys. Here baby gets on all fours," I instructed.
Robin got off of the cock of Trent and went on all fours. Her magnificent ass was sticking up in the air, and I could see her pink pussy was all gaped open from the pounding of the massive cock.
"Oh fuck, I wanna be back in that pussy," Trent demanded as he got up and positioned himself behind her.
Trent was already fucking Robin from behind, not even waiting for Dillion to take up his place in front of her. He held her by the hips and drove his cock in and out of her still gaped pussy hole. Dillion found his way to the top of the bed and found a position where he could put his cock in her mouth. She was now thrilled and over the moon. Her desire to have both of these cocks in her at once was fulfilled.
Trent was determined to cum. His breathing got heavier, and his thrusts got hardened as he kept pumping her warm wet cunt. Finally, at last, I watched as he grabbed her hips and pulled himself as deep into her as he could get. She let out a low moan feeling his cock pulsate so deep inside her. I watched as his ass clenched with each spurt of his cum. Robin pressed hard against him, keeping him deep inside of her.
In the meantime, she sucked and jerked Dillion's cock. Trent had not yet withdrawn his cock from her pussy when Dillion began flooding her mouth with sperm. He let out an audible moan as his load poured from his penis and down her throat. This was even more erotic than we had imagined.
Earlier today, we had fantasized about Robin taking these two cocks at once but, we never imagined that she'd be filled with their cum at the same time. Trent pulled his softening cock from her cunt just as she finished licking the last drops of cum from Dillion's cock. Trent headed into the bathroom, and both Robin and Dillion stood up from the bed.
"Oh my god, baby," I groaned. "Holy shit, baby, that was incredible."
"Did you like that baby?" Robin asked.r"
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Pub: 18 Jul 2021 10:44 UTC
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