I felt a hand on my back, and fingers fumbled at my bra-strap. The guy finally got the hooks undone, and as the bra fell away from my breasts, he pulled it around and it vanished into the crowd, now someone’s souvenir no doubt. Sigh, I liked this lingerie set, but it was far from the first one I’d lost this way. Oh well, one of the costs of my little hobby.
Since his cock was being neglected, George was free to reach down and fondle one of my now-bare boobs. “God, check out these tits,” he said, squeezing it. Another hand, probably belonging to the guy who’d removed my bra, reached from behind and cupped the other one, then started playing with the nipple. Tits being played with, and a hard cock in my mouth, combine to make Tawny a very happy girl.
A third guy had edged his way between George and the second guy, and so now I was rotating between three hard cocks. I tried to spend enough time on each of them to make sure they stayed hard, and that all of them got more than a couple licks before I had to move on. The two whose cocks were momentarily not getting any attention could and did stroke themselves to stay hard, and they also were able to lean down and play with my tits. Since most guys seem to be able to get hard just by having some nice firm boobs to rub and pull on, I wasn’t too concerned about them failing to stay hard until it was their turn again.
Even though George had started earliest, it was the second guy who came first. I was playing with his balls, and felt them tighten. Moments later he erupted in my mouth, the warm fluid filling it. I quickly swallowed so I could keep licking him as he finished up. He pulled out and walked off, looking for his pants as some of the other guys who were “in line” asked him how I was. I couldn’t hear his mumbled answer, but from the grins that broke out on the other guy’s faces, I guess I got five stars.
Now that I was temporarily down to just two guys, I stayed on George’s cock a little longer than I had been able to before, making sure to give him enough attention for him to finish. Not that he was old, but he was at that age where it takes some guys longer to get where they are going, if you know what I mean, and I pride myself on being a really good slut.
A minute or two of — if I do say so myself — expert ministrations from my mouth and tongue, did the trick as I’d thought it would. George gave out a long, low, moan, and came, pulling out and spraying cum on my tits. The other guy, who had been patiently waiting while I focused on George had been amusing himself with one of my nipples. He pulled his hand back fast when he saw George abruptly pull out of my mouth, exclaiming, “Dude.”
George didn’t seem to notice, as he concentrated on trying to make sure that both of my tits got equal coverage, aiming his cock and stroking it at the same time, then using the head to smear the sticky juice around each nipple once his final spurts were all done.
“Well, I guess I’m done playing with her tits,” the other guy mumbled as George turned away, happy with how he’d decorated my boobs.