the Perfect Christmas gift
written by:
Chris-t6290

Although being a barrister has its rewards -winning a case, and being able to afford a palatial apartment close to the city of London - it also has its downside: long hours reviewing the evidence, both for and against the defendant or plaintiff. Subsequently, and even at the weekend, I get little time for socialising or being a woman, if you know what I mean.

Christmas and New Year tend to be busy, what with people drinking too much and doing the sort of thing they wouldn't, if they were sober.

Tony Blair's decision to increase drinking hours only served to exacerbate the problem, in particular that of crimes against women - so much for his mantra to ‘get tough on crime, tough on the cause of crime'.

I decide that, this year, Christmas, at least, would be different, and took some time off for me. By way of a Christmas present to myself, I contemplated paying for two escorts to serve me. However, and by sheer luck, I found myself having to defend two lads who had been charged with public indecency.

Basically, they were filming the intro, pick up to a ‘smutty' movie, only for the female model to get carried away; at least that was what they told the police during their taped interview.

I shouldn't be saying this, but, it has come to my notice that sometimes, Police taped interviews can be misleading; they omitting some of what was said during the interview in their typed transcript for the court.

As part of the preparation for their defence, I got to watch a copy of what was filmed prior to the police being present and consequently taking the camera from Kevin Roberts and then reviewing that which had been recorded. I also reviewed some of their previous work, in particular the rough, un-edited, originals; all of which, I found quite arousing.

Although I'm not one for watching sex (I so dislike the word ‘Porn'. To me it sounds both crude and vulgar.), there have been similar moments in films I've seen; ‘Bound' being the most notable one.

Their work, although amateurish, was quite appealing. Shaun Andrews, the co-defendant, said in his defence, ‘that they sought to appeal to both men and women with their films.' Something that was missing from what was currently available, and which appealed more to men, I was strong to point out.

What with that, the rest of their evidence, and the supportive testimony of the model, who was not charged, I managed to get a not guilty verdict.

After the trial we had a celebratory drink. It was then that I put my proposal to them, and one that they were more than happy to accept.

I'd elected to take Christmas week off and have them serve me on Saturday the 20th, only for Kevin to phone and cancel.

"You're not backing out on me, are you," I exclaimed.

"What. No, Jamie, Ms West. Rather than our parents coming down from the North (Kevin and Shaun having moved to London from Birmingham) on Christmas eve, they decided to change it to this weekend."

‘Where does that leave me,' I wondered, only for Kevin to say they could make it on Wednesday, Christmas Eve.

‘Perfect,' I beamed inside.

"Until then," I lilted, and then ended the call.

Although, and as I said, I got to watch some of the rough originals, I had yet to see the finished product. Rather than ask for a copy, I went up to Soho, where I found several of their DVD's and purchased one.

One of the things they impressed upon the jury, was not to make their films POV. They accomplished that by them alternating between the filming and being part of the ‘eroticism', as Shaun eloquently put it, which made it appear that there were two men pleasuring the model. Additionally, they both have impressive cocks I noticed; as did some of the female jury members, what with their florid cheeks.

That Saturday evening, I settled down to watch the DVD - my trusty ‘Rabbit' toy and some lube close to hand. As I watched them in action, I found myself, not just getting aroused, but thinking rather than saying encouragements for the model to suck the cock in her mouth and for whichever one it was (they not filming their faces) in her, to fuck her. At one point, I even used the term: ‘fuck the slut.' Quite unprofessional of me, I know, however, I was on me time and not work time.

What made me reach for my toy and the lube, was when the girl in the film took such a long cock, both in fact, though not at the same time, mind, up her ass.

With the toy in my pussy and the rabbit itself on my clit, I employed two lubed up fingers to fuck my ass, and to a most pleasurable climax. Although there were three 40 minute films on the DVD, the first one was impressive enough for me. ‘Roll on Christmas Eve,' I thought to myself, before making a hot drink and going to bed.

On the 23rd, Kevin phoned - his buoyant voice assuring me of the positivity of his call. He confirmed the time, while both thanking me and saying that it would be a pleasure meeting me again. Deciding not to tell him that I had seen one of their films, I likewise thanked him, until tomorrow.

Some while after lunch, when I had what would have been my main evening meal, I washed my hair in the shower cabinet while I drew a bath and added some scented oil to the warm water - more to relax in rather than have a wash, although I did that all the same having stood up.

Presently finished and dried, my hair also, I put on some make-up before getting dressed for my expectant guests. Rather than panties or indeed a thong, I had treated myself to a black g-string, one that served the purpose of my dress, which was more of a night dress. Black, of sheer material and with a left shoulder piece that crossed the wearers left breast to the narrow gathered waist band, thereby leaving the right one almost exposed, while there was a long slit from the waist on the right side of it.

In view of the dress and the g-string, along with their complementary combination, the only other item of clothing I wore, were a pair of black slingbacks with a long ‘six inch' heel. I do so hate centimetres, especially when it comes to the size of a man's apparatus; Kevin and Shaun's being about nine inches, although I had yet to actually judge that for myself.

Around 8pm, and on time, there was a buzz on the entry phone. Having confirmed it was them, I then buzzed Kevin and Shaun into the complex. Not long afterwards, and dressed as I was, I welcomed them into my apartment.

"Wow! You look...Wow!" was all Kevin could say, while Shaun, the one who filmed things, commended me on my choice of dress as he handed me a chilled bottle of what I later discovered was an expensive white wine; its body complementing the price tag.

In addition to the sofa I invited them to sit on, I had also placed, what with the size of my apartment's lounge, an armchair and a chaise longue opposite one another. And as we sat drinking a glass of the chilled wine they'd bought - me on the chaise longue - we got to know one another over the next 10 minutes.

To get things moving to what I had in mind, I asked them what pick up scenario they saw me in.

"With your class, Jamie, it's alright if I call you Jamie," Kevin began. And having assured him and Shaun of that, he continued. "A night club."

"Most definitely," Shaun agreed.

"A seedy one, I take it. One with lots of sweaty bodies rubbing up against one another. Girls feeling the hard-ons of the men as they press up against them in dimly lit pocketed areas. Much like this," I said, and then pressed a button on an all purpose remote, one that dimmed the light to a low enough level.

"What I have in mind, and I found your work quite arousing, lads, isn't too far from that.," I informed them, before standing up.

Having vacated the Chaise longue, I had Shaun sit up on it, only facing the armchair, which I then had Kevin follow me to. Both of them were smartly attired in a shirt and trousers; they having given me their jackets to hang up when they arrived.

With Kevin sat in the armchair, I directed them to take their cocks out for me and stroke them. As Kevin did, I lent my upper body forwards. I then moved my right hand to the side of my dress and drew the back across my shapely ass, which was as good as naked; save for the barely noticeable black ‘string' that followed the line of my curple.

"You want I should suck this lovely cock of yours while Shaun gets to gaze at my ass and taught pins," I intoned, before licking up the film of pre-cum that had permeated from the head's eye. After that, I continued to slide and glide my tongue around the glans, then up and down the length of Shaun's long erect shaft, while he stroked the base.

"Not yet," I teased. And having lowered my dress and stood up, I turned and slowly made my way over to where Shaun was waiting, and stroking his cock in short fits.

"You like what you saw, I take it. Liked seeing where your cock would eventually be going," I crooned, before giving Kevin the same erotic view of my ass and long naked legs.

"Jamie would sure make a welcome addition," Kevin couldn't help himself exclaiming, as I licked and sucked the head of his colleague's dick.

"Don't mind Kevin," Shaun excused him, only for me to remind him of my ‘seedy' suggestion.

"Do you want to be our slut, then, Jamie. Let us do naughty things to you," Shaun ventured, as I took some more of his equally long cock into my mouth.

"We'll see," I rejoined teasingly, before kissing and lightly nipping the head, and then standing up and returning to Kevin.

"So, young man, you'd very much like Shaun to film me being fucked by this lovely long cock of yours."

"Emn," he nodded.

"Where might you put it," I crooned; my ass and legs once more open to Shaun's gaze, and all while I again licked the warm flesh of Kevin's stout shaft.

"In your mouth, maybe your throat," he uttered.

"You want to fuck my throat with this lovely long cock of yours. Mind, it's long enough," I added.

"Your..."

‘Please don't use the V-word,' my mind was quick to remark. I find that so deflating of sex.

...pussy," he muttered, and with a guilty hoarse voice.

"Not my horny wet cunt, then," I suggested, and then moved my right hand up between my parted thighs and, with my varnished red index finger, stroked along the cleft of my moist pussy and then teased my anal opening with it - all in plain view of Shaun sat opposite.

"What about my lovely clean, tight little asshole. Wouldn't you and Shaun like to slide your cocks inside it for me," I continued with my suggestiveness, while sliding my finger in and back of my anus and then fully enveloping the turgid head of Kevin's erection.

Leant as I was, my exposed shapely right breast hung down, neither of them had made a move for it so far.

"Feel my tit for me, while I suck your cock, Kevin," I urged; whereupon, he moved his hands to embrace both of them.

"Emn, cheeky. I said one. All the same, pull my nipples for—ME!" I exclaimed, as he beat me to the end.

By now, and what with the way I had flagrantly teased Shaun sat opposite, I had half expected him to have joined us. He hadn't, thankfully, as I was looking forward to being just as suggestive with him. Until then, I was content to suck on Kevin's long cock while he kneaded my tits and occasionally pulled on my engorged nipples.

"When do I get to suck them, Jamie," he intoned, as I once more, having lowered my dress to be respectable, went to take my momentary leave.

"The night's still young," I pleasantly trilled. And as I gazed into his bright blue eyes, I found myself giving him a warm kiss.

"Continue stroking that for me. I shan't be long," I said, and then returned to where I'd left Shaun, who was likewise keeping his cock firm for me.

After once more exposing myself to Kevin, I took Shaun's hand and directed the index finger to slowly stroke my very moist slit while I sucked down on his cock and again fingered my anus.

"Apart from a slender toy, and my finger, which is now, emn, probing my tight little asshole, I've not had anything else in my butt."

"I take it you'd like us, Kevin and me to..."

"Fuck my ass...would you," I intoned, completing his almost hesitant sentence. "My wet cunt also, and both at the same time," I added. That being something they were unable to do in their films, as one of them was always filming.

"I wish I had my camera now," Shaun yearned, as I sucked down on his cock to where he was casually stroking the base.

In as much as my mind and body found being filmed arousing, it would nevertheless seriously conflict with my job, and so I left it to them to commit this evening to memory; something to be stored and enjoyed in the future.

"Your balls are getting tight, Shaun," I noticed. "It's okay if you want to cum. I'm sure young lads like you have got plenty in reserve," I said, before sucking on his cock some more, only this time to encourage him to ease his tension.

The man who took my virginity (he was 20 at the time) fucked his first load into me. ‘That takes care of that,' he said, and then had me suck his cock until it was once more hard. Having cleaned away the small amount of my blood and his spunk, he then went to work on my deflowered pussy. First, he licked it to a successful climax, then he sucked on my teenage clit while he finger fucked me to a second orgasm.

After that, I was ‘gagging for it', as they say, and was soon receiving a long hard shag from his man-pole, while I was knelt on all fours on his bed. After he'd filled me up with his second load, I was down on his cock and sucking it back to being hard. For the final fuck we had, his cock not being able to get hard a forth time, he had me get on top of him in the ‘cowgirl' position. And while I rode his erection to another orgasm, he diddled my tight little teenage anus with his thick thumb.

"Cum for me, Shaun," I urged, as I, having taken over stroking his cock, pumped the shaft with my left hand - not my usual choice as I stabbed at my anus with my right index finger - and teased the underside of the helmet's rim with my tongue tip.

"Yes. Lovely. Warm sticky spunk," I exclaimed, between each flow of his cum as it rained down on my tongue.

Before Shaun had a chance to emit the last squirt, I grasped the middle and then directed the first portion of his remaining cum over my left cheek and then did likewise on the right one.

"Something to show Kevin," I remarked, in keeping with my slutty demeanour, before sucking Shaun's cock to a state of near rigidness.

"When I return you can put your - tongue," I teasingly hesitated, "where you had your finger; my nice clean ass, too," I said, before licking and sucking on it and then giving him a parting kiss on his lips.

"Is that cum on you," Kevin smiled.

"Yes, and now I want yours," I told him, and with fire and determination in my eyes.

"Not just that," I exclaimed, as I undid my dress and let it fall to the floor. "I want your lovely cock between my tits; after you've licked and sucked them, that is."

Now squatting down, I had Kevin hold his cock at a manageable angle for me. Then, and with my hands behind me opening my ass up to Shaun's gaze, I drew the head of Kevin's cock into my mouth and then slowly slid my lips down its length and then just as slowly all the way back.

"Oh fuck. You're quite the slut, Jamie. And I mean that, oh yes, more, suck my cock like that, in a complementary way," he managed to say, in between bouts of pleasured gasps.

"You like that someone like me, a barrister, has a slutty side to her. That's just work, this, this is pleasure. Sucking yours and Shaun's cock, having you cum for me and indeed on me, and that's before I have you put your lovely cocks inside my cunt and ass," I intoned - my words arousing me also.

Although not expecting it, I soon felt Kevin's hand on my head and his fingers in my washed and conditioned auburn hair. At first, they guided me to suck his cock, no doubt the way he liked it, then, and having removed his hand from the base of his shaft, he became slightly assertive. Surely he wasn't meaning to fuck my throat, my mind raced; after which, I felt the glans nudge against my epiglottis and ease where I'd feared.

Oddly enough, and I'd yet to be fucked in my tight ass by them - any man - Kevin was quite considerate, in view of where his cock was. All the same, he motioned me up and down just the head, and no more, his hand preventing me from pulling fully up and off.

I must say, I was turned on by my achievement. So much, that I released my right ass cheek and strayed my hand into my g-string to stroke myself.

After he'd released me Kevin said, "Show me your tongue." And having popped it out, he slapped the head of his cock on it a couple of times and then had me take some more of him.

"Gluh, gluh," I vociferated, as he fucked my throat, and I do mean fuck!

"Yes, you're definitely slut material, Jamie. I dare say you'd fit in quite well at your seedy night club. Stroking cocks two at a time while you sucked on the others offered to you," Kevin regaled, his words being all the encouragement I needed as I soon climaxed.

"Huh, fuck, yes."

"Was it good for you," he smiled.

"Emn. Now I want yours," I urged. And having dribbled some of the saliva that had built up after his contrasting throat fuck, I invited Kevin to slap his cock between my tits.

Having he done so and a couple of times, I cushioned his slick shaft between my 38C breasts and closed my fanned out fingers around it; my mouth I left open so that the head could pop in and out of it, followed by that of his warm sticky spunk. However, Kevin took me by surprise - not once but twice.

Taking his cock from my loose grasp, he stroked his cum into my mouth a couple of times. Grasping it momentarily, he then released a second load, which landed on my chin and dripped onto my breasts and hands. From there, I smeared it over my slutty body while I received the next emission on my nose and upper lip.

Although quite out of character for me to allow it, I nonetheless found myself driven by my recent climax, albeit self induced, and what had gone before and what was to follow. ‘Yes, I was quite the slut,' I realised, and eager to enjoy it, if only for that evening.

As I went to suck his offered manhood, I soon noticed Kevin's second surprise. He was still hard. Although I pride myself with having attention to detail, I didn't recall that to be the case in any of the clips I had seen of them; Kevin being the main one of them to have sex with the models.

Just then, I had the sudden notion that he'd taken an erectile enhancement tablet. Either way, his state of firmness caused me to change my predetermined timetable.

"Come with me," I said, having stood up, and with a crooked beckoning finger; whereupon, and leading him by his impressive erection, I had Kevin follow me to where I left Shaun stroking his cock and waiting expectantly to lick my pussy and ass.

"I'm going to suck your impressive cocks some more," I told them, and then gestured Shaun to let me sit on the chaise longue.

"Wouldn't your bed be bigger, and more comfortable to spread out on," Kevin suggested.

It was, but I reserve that for relationships. The sofa and the chaise longue had adequate space for a casual fuck, which this most certainly was.

"Why interrupt the moment. And besides, this has adequate space for what we want, you'll see," I assured them, and then drew their erections towards my cheeks.

The heat that radiated from the heads of their cocks felt warm, as I brushed my chin, neck and other extremities against them, and all while I casually stroked my hands up and down the lengthy shafts.

Soon taking Shaun between my lips, I slithered them down and up his slender erection; still stroking the pair as I did.

"Kevin fucked my throat," I informed Shaun, before covering his friend's glans with my mouth and lips. "He also fucked himself off between my tits," I said, before spitting in my right and then left hand and once more stroking them.

This time I had them move closer together, enough that the heads almost touched, save for a gap, which I slithered my tongue between as I licked the puffy and turgid glans before me, and then somehow took the crowns, sideways, between my lips. Having done so, I licked around the part of them that was in my mouth; not quite ready to try them fully inside at that moment.

"I suppose you'd like me to suck on you both," I intoned suggestively, as I contented both them and myself with stroking their cocks some more.

Presently gathering up the necessary courage and daring do, I took Kevin's cockhead between my lips and motioned it to the side as such. I then drew Shaun's erection to me, and somehow between us, we managed to get it alongside Kevin's.

‘Okay, so now what,' my thoughts exclaimed, only for Kevin to move forwards and then back, followed by Shaun doing the same. As narrow as the gap between my lips seemed, there was plenty of room in my mouth for them. All the same, I didn't want them to try fucking my mouth at the same time, which they didn't; Shaun and Kevin being content with their alternating action, as was I.

Eventually bringing that pleasure for all of us to an end, I positioned myself, still with my moist g-string on, to have Shaun lick my cunt and ass and then directed Kevin to behind the head roll of the chaise longue so that he could fuck my mouth some more.

"You may like to try that in my ass," I said, having handed Shaun my slender anal toy, which I'd secreted underneath the chaise longue.

"Does it..."

"Vibrate...no," I rejoined, and then opened my mouth in readiness for Kevin.

"Jamie, here, is quite a slut, aren't you," he teased, as he held himself back from me.

Although Shaun's tongue was dancing around my clit, my decadent pleasure didn't feel complete without having Kevin fuck my mouth and, if he so deemed it, my throat.

"Let me suck you, Kevin," I appealed, just as I felt the firmness of the toy slide into my aching pussy; Shaun no doubt intending to use my cum juice as a lubricant, although I'd also placed a small bottle of flavoured oil beside the toy.

"I think Kevin wants you to be more slutty, Jamie. You know, with your choice of words," Shaun intimated, before moving the attention of his tongue to my anus; well, I did rather ask for it.

"This slut wants to suck you cock, Kevin. She wants you to fuck her mouth with your long cock," I declared, boldly. And that was sufficient for him.

"Urmng, urmng," I found myself murmuring, from being face fucked, and for the second time, while my ass was pleasurably rimed and my cunt fucked by my anal toy.

Presently getting them to change over, Shaun was more docile in his approach to having me suck his slender length, while Kevin, having had me lower myself on to his waiting tongue and mouth, ministered to my pussy and clit while he fucked my ass with the toy.

"Fuck, yes. This slut, more, likes it when her holes are all filled at once," I exclaimed encouragingly, before taking Shaun's knob between my lips to complete things.

"That's it, fuck me, make this slut cum," I urged, as I got into it. That was the first time I'd entertained two men going at me at the same time. There had, of course, been occasions, earlier on in my life, when I'd let two, even three men take turns with me. This, this was different. Highly pleasurable, sure, and with more to cum.

"No, no more, Kevin," I said, desperate as to have him, one of them inside me.

"Put your cock where your tongue was, please. It's okay, you can leave the toy sticking out of my ass; for now anyway," I told him, only to first receive two unexpected slaps on each butt cheek.

"Fuck, yes," I exclaimed, with the first one, as I went to take Shaun back into my mouth. Thereafter, and as the other three connected, I jolted forward on his friend's warm erection.

Subsequently finished, Kevin teased my opening by slapping the head of his cock against it. Although he couldn't see, he scored a pleasurable bullseye at my clit each time.

Moments later, his slender erection had filled me up and was fucking me quite adroitly. Even so, he reached up to my shoulder, which he then grasped firmly as he cleaved his cock in and out, back and forth.

Like this, a cock in my mouth and another reaming my cunt, I was being ‘spit fucked' as it's referred to in erotic novels. Neither of them seemed in the slightest hurry to give me a second load of their cum, I realised, if only as a protein drink.

"This slut's thirsty," I intimated, when they decided to change over.

"I think Jamie wants another taste of our spunk, don't you, slut!" intoned Kevin, as he dismounted me.

"Only if you've got more...for after," I rejoined; still hungry to get DP'd by them.

"Shall we. She has been a good little slut so far, what with letting us fuck her mouth, lick her cunt and poke around her asshole with the toy," Kevin intoned.

"It'll mean sucking us some more, Jamie," Shaun added, and with a pleasant tone to his voice.

"Please," I said, compliantly, and was soon sat on the side of the chaise longue - a hand around each cock, stroking their warm vibrant shafts, while I alternated between sucking them encouragingly.

"Hurm," I responded, when I felt Shaun's warm load splash on my tongue followed by the rest of it. Moments later, and still stroking Kevin's shaft with some alacrity, I turned my head in time and caught some of his equally warm spunk on my left cheek and lips before Shaun held my head still to receive the rest and the remainder in my mouth. After that, I took my time sucking every drop from them, and then, in Shaun's case, continued until he was once more hard.

"How would you like to try us both in your pussy, Jamie, you know, like in your mouth," Shaun suggested.

"Okay, but not my ass, guys," I cautioned them.

"Believe it or not, I haven't had a cock up there before tonight," I nonchalantly added, thinking little of it.

"Wow! She's an anal virgin," exclaimed Kevin delightedly.

‘Okay, so,' my mind remarked, as I reached to get the flavoured lube.

"Oh, well, that's definitely more of a present, and were most certainly capable of making it quite pleasurable for you, Ms West, sorry, Jamie," Shaun was quick to apologise, as I handed him the bottle.

Just then, and for the first time that evening, my mind being otherwise engrossed in what I'd planned, I heard my clock chime 11-30.

"It's almost Christmas morning," I pointed out. "What say you take my virgin ass just as the clock chimes twelve," I intimated.

"For you, anything," rejoined Shaun.

"That goes double for me," agreed Kevin.

"In that case, and since you wanted to continue on my bed, then why not stay the night. In the meantime, and before all that, I'd like to try you both in my slutty cunt," I intoned, and then stood up so that one of them, Kevin, could lay beneath me.

"What about the toy," Shaun said. And taking it from him, I slid it into my anus, there to fuck myself with it, while they drilled my pussy. With both of them going at me, and at the same time, I couldn't think of a more fitting description.

"Fuck, yes. That's fucking big inside me. My ass, and don't try to convince me otherwise, wouldn't be able to take this. Oh fuck, yes, like that, Kevin, Shaun, just like that, fuck me with your cocks," I urged them.

"That's okay, Jaime, we haven't tried double anal with any of the female models, even after the shoot is finished," Shaun assured me, as he worked his cock back and forth and in pleasurable contrast to that of Kevin's motion beneath me.

As with my mouth earlier, they took it in equal turns to go at me and then withdraw themselves. Since my vulva was noticeably tight, compared to that of my mouth, it registered a pleasurable, rhythmic rippling effect.

"Fuck, yes, more. Like that, fuck me like that, I'm gonna cum. Make me cum," I cried out. During the pleasure my body was receiving from them, the hand on my toy was dormant.

"Fuck the toy in my ass, Shaun," I called back over my shoulder to him, and then, having supported my right tit with my retracted hand, offered it to Kevin to suck on.

"What are you doing New Year's, Jamie." Shaun asked, and just as my orgasm took a hold. "Only there's this seedy nightclub we know," he informed me.

"One, yes, like that with the toy and your cock's. One day at a time, guys," I eventually told them. Though I must say, the slut in me was relishing more, and not just tonight and tomorrow morning - provided my guests were up to it that was.

"How long to go, I yearned," as the next climax washed through my body.

"Five minutes," Shaun announced.

"Let me quickly clean your cocks, guys," I said, "then I'll have you Shaun beneath me, and Kevin in my ass to begin with," I directed things.

On the first stroke of midnight - Christmas morning, almost - I was knelt over Shaun. And while he held my ass cheeks open, I felt Kevin's cockhead slip quite easily into my back passage; my anus, my asshole - it's path eased by the previous attention my bum had received from the toy and then the lube.

"Fuck—me—yeeess," I sighed, as it filled me up. To my surprise, there was none of the discomfort I'd otherwise expected, and having trailed some more of the lube on his part withdrawn shaft, Kevin was working it back and forth with ease.

"Oh, fuck, yes, Kevin. Fuck my ass for me, fuck your lovely long cock up my slut hole," I encouraged, as I motioned myself back and forth on them. Two lovely long cocks up inside me. What a lovely Christmas present it was, and delivered on the strokes of midnight.

Ten minutes and another telling climax later, we changed around. In as much as I expected them to swap places after I'd stood up, Shaun instead had me turn around and get over him.

"Okay, Jamie," Kevin began. "I'd like for you to show me, us, how much of a slut you are. Shaun, here is going to support your body by holding you open. What I'd like you to do is take a hold of his cum slick cock, and as he lowers you..."

"Put it in my ass," I said.

"That's right, just as you did your toy. I then want you to ride yourself up and down it, and tell us how good it feels. Then I'd like you to clean my cock; to suck on it for me," he explicated.

Although I shuddered at his suggestion, I'd crossed several bridges these last hours. That said, Kevin's intimation, rather than a request, was out there; way out there. In the end, it was the flavoured lube that swung my minds compliancy.

Having guided the head of Shaun's cock to my opening, he lowered me a bit more and even managed to raise his hips additionally. It did feel good in my ass, both cocks did.

"Your cock feels good filling my ass," I began. "Let me have some more of it, Shaun," I continued; whereupon, and having lowered me some more, I flexed myself up and down what he'd allowed me.

"Emn, yes," I sighed, "lovely long cock in my ass, filling me up with it," I intoned, as Shaun motioned his cock up and down, in and out of my backside.

"Fuck my ass, yeah, like that, fuck it good, real fucking good," I urged, and swooned, and then lolled my head back as a fierce climax began to take control of me.

Moving towards me as I did, Kevin grasped my bunched up hair, and soon had his cock between my lips. I'd seen them doing this in the DVD I'd watched, and so, mimicking the girl's actions, I flexed my knees up and down as I rode my ass on Shaun's cock, and got another mouth fuck from Kevin. The taste on him, far from being unpalatable was quite flavoursome; the lube being cherry, which is my favourite liqueur.

"Stroke my clit, please, one of you," I impelled, having Kevin taken himself from me, only to then slap his slick shaft against each of my cheeks a couple of times.

Thankfully, Shaun came to my much needed aid, and moments later I was on my umpteenth climax as he fucked my ass and thrumed my clit, and I fucked myself back at him.

"Fuck my cunt for me, Kevin, please," I urged.

"Then," he said.

"Make me cum and I'll suck you both off," I rejoined. "Just fuck me, please," I all but pleaded.

Knelt between my thighs and either side of his friend's, Kevin positioned my lower legs so they were almost under his arm pits. Then, and with little noticeable movement from Shaun, he thrust himself at my pussy. In doing so, not only did his cock fill me up, but it motioned up Shaun's solid erection before withdrawing himself to let me once more settle on Shaun's balls, and then thrust it at me again.

"Oh, fuck, yes, more. That, yes, that's so, fuck me, lovely," I both extolled and urged, in between his firm swinging thrusts.

"This night club, fuck, more, ream my cunt and ass for me," I exclaimed, while trying to enquire further. "What will you, oh God, yes like that in my ass, expect of me." This was notably more thrilling than my being knelt over the one below me, I realised, when I soon came and another climax began to well up.

"Flaunt yourself, Jamie, much like you did when you had your dress pulled up over your ass. Suck any cock offered to you while your pussy and anus receive similar attention. In general, be a slut, Jamie. Suck two cocks if you're up to it while another two fuck your wet cunt and a fifth drills your ass. If your hands feel empty, then stroke on another two."

‘I can do that,' my slattern mind rejoined, as Kevin stroked my clit for me and soon had me cumming.

It was almost 1am when we finally broke apart. I felt well and truly fucked and contentedly satisfied. Just one more thing to take care of, then it was off to the bathroom to wash my teeth, Kevin and Shaun also, and then to bed to sleep.

For the final time, I was knelt up at the head end of the chaise longue, my hands behind me grasping a wrist. Going first, Shaun directed my mouth onto his cock, which I took all the way down on his guidance. Again, I tasted a cocktail of the lube, and what little ass juice there was on it as he motioned me back and forth.

Rather than have me alternate sucking them, I was able to concentrate on them individually, which, and as it was the last time before bed, it was most welcome. Likewise, so was Shaun's third helping of his warm sticky cum, which he let loose over my face before finishing off in my open mouth.

‘Don't swallow it yet,' he minded me; they evidently wanting me to wait until I had the addition of Kevin's tasty spunk to swallow, and so it was.

With my eagerness to taste it, I swayed back and forth on his warm hard cock as he motioned it to and fro. As with Shaun, Kevin shot two strings of his warm sticky spunk over my face, and then, having momentarily grasped it and had me hold my hands out and together, filled my palms with the rest.

"Now, dribble Shaun's into that and then lick it up like a good little slut, Jamie. Don't forget your face," Kevin reminded me. How could I, forget that is, having they just shot a load each of their spunk over me. But, it was worth it, I jollied to myself, as I slurped up the cum cocktail from my hands and then cleaned my face with my tongue and fingers.

"There, all gone," I said cheerily, and with a pleasant, contented smile on my face.

It turned out that, as I suspected, there was no seedy night club. Kevin's suggestion otherwise, merely an encouragement for me to be more of a woman and less of a workaholic, which was commendable of him.

All the same, I may just try venturing into a night club, and see what the evening brings, although I dare say it won't be as thrilling as Christmas eve and morning; for one thing, my ass was no longer virgin territory, although it could do with the occasional plough.

Merry Christmas to you, and I hope that yours was enjoyable in it's own special way.

Chris-t6290