FITNESS DREAM (VOL3)

I was still holding onto the door frame, preventing the thrusts of the "Cock-sucker" from pushing me out of the shower and into the hallway. I was about to come, the "Artist" was doing an incredible job on my cock, sucking it in a way I had never experienced in my damn life.

I reported the situation to the master, hoping that his friend would finish the excellent job he was doing.

Me: "Master, I'm about to come..." I could barely stammer, but the "Artist" heard me and abandoned my cock, taking the most direct path to my nipples. His hand released the cord with which he was pulling my balls and started pinching my left nipple while nibbling on the right one... with his right hand, he alternated slapping my cock and balls, but deliberately slowing down the rhythm so I wouldn't come. Not like the "Cock-sucker", who, with one final thrust, came, releasing a groan between his clenched teeth... my legs were still trembling, the "Artist" was savoring my entire torso with his lips and tongue, stopping every few centimeters to kiss, suck, and bite my sensitive body. The "Cock-sucker" withdrew his cock from my lubricated cunt, while the "Artist" slowly got up from under me, without stopping to explore my entire side with his amazing mouth, and when he finally stood up, the two of them grabbed me under the arms and laid me back down on my back, against the forgotten showerhead. It didn't take long for the "Artist" to rest his erect cock on my lips... it was time to show him that I, even being a simple submissive and passive slave, was capable of offering him a job as laborious as his.

I started my ritual, rubbing the glans of his cock with my cheeks impregnated with urine and cum, letting it walk across my open and humid lips from one cheek to the other. Carefully taking out my tongue at the right moment to rub the urethra. Little by little, I opened my mouth wider, delicately sucking his glans, while turning it with my tongue, going down the urethral orifice, until I placed it on the lower part of the glans. Every two or three turns, I introduced more of his cock into my mouth... my intention was to take it all in my mouth and enjoy it. I was so interested in knowing if my work was to the liking of the "Artist" and my master that I again neglected the "Cock-sucker", who had removed the condom from his cock and started pouring all his cum on my face, trying to cover it entirely with his juice. That sensation, warm and sticky with the contact of my skin, made me very horny and excited, and I enjoyed sucking that cock even more.

The "Artist" was also damn hot, so much that he grabbed my head with his hands and started fucking my mouth energetically to the bottom, and soon came... I felt satisfied, I had enjoyed my blowjob, and my mouth was again full of delicious cum. But this time, I remembered what my Master had told me, and I waited for instructions.

C: "Leave my cum in my hand, bitch. And I'll mark you as you n...