Let's call it...Laura's Diary 3/5

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Liam’s hands moved down to grab my bare arse, and he pulled me hard against him, letting me feel his hot hard-on against my belly. I pulled his tie a little looser and unbuttoned the top of his shirt. Pulling the tails out of his trousers, I rubbed my own hands across his back. I could feel his muscles beneath my fingertips. His back was so broad and smooth, and so very different to Jack’s.

I heard Liam’s first moan as I unbuttoned his trousers and slipped my hand inside. His voice was soft and growly at the same time, and as smooth as melted chocolate. His cock was solid already, thick and upright. It wasn’t as big as Jack’s, but it was every bit as thick and I knew he would give me a good ride. I stroked him gently within his trousers as I kissed my way down his body.

When I was low enough to rest comfortably on my knees, I looked up at him and smiled, asking his permission before pulling down his trousers and underwear. Liam gave it huskily and looked warily at Jack, as though he’d just remembered that we weren’t alone. Jack must have nodded at him or otherwise encouraged him, because before I was done pulling down his trousers, Liam was pressing his cock against my lips. I smiled at him again and opened my mouth for it.

He pushed his hips forward a little, only giving me his head at first, and I licked wickedly all around it. I pushed him back a few inches to lean against the wall behind him and took control myself, first taking my tongue to his balls. I licked them generously, slipping one in my mouth and sucking on it. I felt his legs quiver as I teased him, and felt a trickle of excitement leak out of me.

Jack saw it, and stopped the drip with his finger. He ran his finger up my thigh, gathering as much of my juice as he could, which he then, I’m sure, licked off.

I dragged my tongue very slowly up the length of Liam’s cock, looking up at him with devil’s eyes. He moaned as I reached the top and flicked my tongue fiercely over his head. I finally closed my mouth over the head of his dick and sucked hard on it. He moaned as I did, pushing his hips forward. Using one hand to hold his cock at the base and the other to keep him held back against the wall, I slid his cock into my mouth, slowly at first, until my lips hit my closed around fist. I drew back and tickled him with my tongue again.

Just as I had built up a good rhythm, Jack sipped his fingers into me, distracting me and making me gasp. He worked them in me, rubbing my cunt as I sucked Liam, and I knew that I was oozing.

Liam made a lot more noise than Jack, it was wonderful hearing how much I turned him on. He twisted his hands in my hair, seemingly not caring that we somehow had to get away with this, make it look as though nothing had happened.

The store’s tannoy interrupted us, telling us that there was only ten minutes left until closing. Jack stopped teasing me and slipped his hands under my arms, helping me to stand up in the constricted space we had. He ripped my knickers mercilessly, pulling them easily apart at both sides and tossing them onto the bench behind him.

“Fuck her,” he said gruffly, pushing me against Liam.

Liam’s hands were on my arse again, and he grinned at me in pure delight as he squeezed it hard. “Do you want this?” he asked, lifting my right leg onto his hip as I nodded. I could feel his hard-on press against my clit. “Are you sure?” he asked, giving me one last escape. I told him that right now, I wanted nothing more, and he lifted me gently from the hips, his dick slipping right into me as I wrapped my other leg around him.

I moaned. Loudly. I really didn’t care if anyone could hear me anymore, and I out-and-out screamed as I felt Jack press his nice, hard cock against my arse.

Jack slipped his hand around me and covered my mouth, telling me to be silent as he matched Liam’s strokes. I nodded in acquiescence and made not as single noise as they both fucked me hard and deep.

It felt amazing. To be wrapped around Liam and have him fucking me was a fantasy all on its own, but to have Jack fucking me up the arse at the same time was almost more than I could bear. I came close to orgasm very quickly, particularly as I listened to both men grunting in my ears. There’s nothing sexier. They were pounding into me, apparently racing to finish, both as turned on as me. Liam bit hard on my collar bone as he came, slamming himself hard up into me, whispering that I was amazing. Jack came moments after him, knocking Liam backwards slightly with the force of his thrusts into me. His fingers bit into my waist and I came with them both, my body bucking and every inch of my skin screaming.

Jack pulled out first. He stood behind me for a few moments, kissing the back of my shoulder as we regained our breaths. I felt his cum inside me and I sighed, loving the feeling of being so full of it. I rested my head against Liam’s shoulder and listened to him whisperingly telling me that I was amazing as my boyfriend dressed in his own jeans and slipped out of the door, telling me that he’d wait for me outside.

Liam kissed my nose gently as he pulled his dick out of me and dropped me down to my feet. I pulled my skirt down, slipped my tits back into my bra and began fastening my shirt. He was straightening his tie by the time I was done, and was looking at me with that look of spent lust in his eyes.

“Can I see you again?” he asked me, not at all nervous anymore.

I kissed him gently, and slipped my ripped knickers into his hand as I felt his belly underneath his shirt. “No,” I whispered, and left the changing room just ask the tannoy announced that the store was now closed.
It was a bloody cold night. I wrapped my arms tightly around myself and hunched my shoulders against the biting wind that whipped around me. A car slowly drew up to the curb beside me, and I dropped my arms, gave myself a mental shake and put on my best smile. The window began to drop and I bent down beside it.

“Hi,” I said, as pleasantly as I could.

“Hi,” he said. His voice was rich and throaty. He sounded a little nervous. His eyes left mine and he looked around us edgily. “Do you, uh…?”

“Yes?” I asked.

“Are you free?”

“Well, I’m not free, but I’m not busy either,” I said.

He smiled nervously and asked for a number. My eyes took in his car, his clothes, and his smell and totted up a total. His eyebrows jumped up. “You worth it?” he asked.

“Every penny.”

He thought for a moment and then nodded towards the passenger seat. I ambled my way around the car, being sure to pass in front of it rather than behind, and let myself in. I sat down and leaned back, looking at him with a friendly smile.

“What comes next?” he asked.

I laughed gently. “Why don’t you take us somewhere a little more quiet.”

He chuckled with me and put the car in gear. “Beehive Road?” he asked.

“That’ll do nicely, if that’s what you fancy.”

I felt his eyes on me. “It is,” he said, flashing a smile. I smiled in return and slid the seatbelt over myself as he began to move off. We drove together for a few miles in a surprisingly comfortable silence until it was interrupted by a gentle cough from the man on my right.

“Do you do blowjobs?” he asked.

“Of course,” I said.

“While I drive?”

I grinned as I looked at him and I doubled the figure I’d given him earlier.

“What?” he asked, surprised.

“Danger money,” I said, smirking. He laughed with me again, and his laugh sent a shiver down my spine. It was rich and deep and rolling.

His eyes sparkled as he looked at me. “Worth it,” he said. At the next junction he slowed the car and set about unfastening his trousers. His cock was already hard and poked far out of his underwear. He wiped a drop of anticipatory pre-cum off the head and gestured with his hand. “Help yourself.”

I did. He looked absolutely delicious, twitching and pulsing as he waited. I unclipped my seatbelt and twisted in my seat, licking my lips. After casting a wary eye out of the rear window to make sure I wouldn’t be seen, I bend down to him and licked gently over him. There was just a slight taste of his pre-cum left, but I lapped it up.

I flickered my tongue over the head and enjoyed his little intake of breath. He leaned further back in his seat and pressed a hand gently on the top of my head. He played his fingers in my hair as I dragged my tongue down his shaft, as far down onto him as I could reach. Unsatisfied with my limited access, I wriggled his trousers around until I could lick his balls, stroking my hand up and down his cock very slowly.