Going down to his knees behind me, he brushes one finger over the length of my crack and then slides his index finger in my hole, pushing all the way in and then taking it out in one flowing movement. Then he replaces his finger with his cock and he starts to push, his thick shaft once more burying itself deep inside of my ass.
“Hard, right?” he whispers, and I can’t help but grin even though I know he can’t see my face. “I know that’s how you like it,” he tells me, and then hooks his fingers on my hips and starts to thrust. The man under me starts to do it as well, pistoning his cock into me and trying to match the rhythm of Austin’s movements. I scream as loud as I can, my voice cutting through the loud music, but then the man in the black mask, the one who had his cock inside my pussy just a few seconds ago, positions himself right in front of me, standing tall. His cock casts a long shadow over my face, and I know just what I have to do; it’s funny, even though I used to be a porn star, I never had every single one of my holes filled at the same time. There’s always a first time, right?
I crane my neck and, parting my lips, I rest them against the cock right in front of me. Wasting no time, I slowly open my mouth as wide as I can and then push my head down, swallowing the black-masked man's cock in one sudden movement. I can still feel my fluids coating his shaft, and that’s almost too much for me; there’s one cock in my mouth, another in my pussy, and then Austin’s in my ass. To taste my own pussy while that happens… Like I said, it’s almost too much.
Suddenly, Austin starts thrusting faster and I scream even louder than before, my vocal chords straining so much they might just snap. I close my eyes and stop bobbing my head, allowing the man to fuck my mouth much in the same way both my pussy and ass are being fucked right now. I’m being ravaged with such intensity that I don’t think I’ll ever be the same again; God, I’ve never felt this much pleasure in my entire life!
“This is Python, Destiny,” Austin says, as his thrusts grow furious, his thighs slapping my ass so fiercely that I have to dig my fingernails into the chest of the white-masked man to stop myself from moving. “The place where women are free to do anything.” One thing’s for sure, he’s not just saying it because it sounds pretty. No, he means it, and proof of that is what’s happening right now. The place where your dreams come true indeed.
The three men are thrusting at such a vicious pace that my brain simply starts functioning on autopilot. I’m barely conscious as I feel that electric flicker inside my body, a crawling buzz that seems to take over me. I’m close; I’m so close that I - OH MY FUCKING GOD!
I come like I've never come before, violent spasms forcing my muscles to move as a massive orgasm explodes inside of me. I lean back, allowing the cock inside my mouth to pop out, and I let out a scream so loud that I’m sure I’ve just ruined my vocal chords for good. That electric fire keeps on raging inside of me, destroying every ounce of rationality it finds in its wake, and I keep screaming until I find the waves of climax slowly receding. When I’m done and both men pull their cocks out of me, I simply roll to the side and sprawl myself on the floor, my eyes closed as I try to catch my breath. I don’t even care that I’m on stage right now; I’m too exhausted to move.
I stay like that for God knows how long, the chatter of the crowd like the buzz of wasps all around me. When I start breathing somewhat normally again, I open my eyes and force myself to sit up. I blink once and then twice, my eyes adjusting to the bright glow of the lights, and I realize that the masked men are gone. They fucked me and went away without even cumming; Austin meant it when he said that this was all for me. But Austin is still here, towering over me like a God, his giant cock in his hand.
“On your knees,” he tells me with a grin, and I do as he asks me. We’re facing the audience sideways, and they have a good view of us both; I can tell by the way they ooh and aah as Austin starts stroking himself, his hand flying back and forth over those twelve inches of his.
“Come…” I whisper, looking up at him with an expectant expression on my face. My body is completely spent, but I still need to feel his warm seed covering my naked skin. I need that warmness of his all over me, and I need to know that I’ve made him cum. “Come all over me…” I tell him again, and that’s when his cock pulses against his fingers. In a fraction of a second, a thick rope of cum flies from the tip of his cock and hits me across the chest. Once that happens, he starts gushing like a geyser, his semen spraying straight into my face and chest. I moan as I feel his juices hitting my skin, and I grab my own breasts and I start to smear it all over me. As I do it, he continues to spray his load all over my body, covering me in white while thick drops of cum drip down my stomach and find their way between my thighs.