Page 5 of Double Cowboys
Lance squirms but I’m no longer paying attention because a gorgeous young blonde has just stepped out, and she’s exactly our type. She’s lush with giant breasts covered only by the tiniest pasties, as well as a miniscule purple g-string that shields her bulging clit. I say bulging because the outline of her clit is visible beneath the thin fabric.
“Holy shit,” my twin grunts gutturally beside me. “Goddamn.”
Goddamn indeed because I think we just found the woman of our dreams … and as she turns to face us, our eyes meet and the connection is sizzling.
3
Kiki
What am you doing?the voice in my head shrieks.You’re supposed to be a good girl, remember? You’re starting over.
But I push the voice out of my head because frankly, I’ve had enough of it. I get sick of myself sometimes, and the constant back talk annoys me. So I smile as the music begins to play and swivel my hips, making my girls bounce enticingly. The MC is still babbling about something or other, but I ignore him because no one cares what he’s saying. These men are about female flesh, and now, I’m in their crosshairs.
But I love the male attention, to be honest, because it makes me feel seen. Although I can’t make out much under the blinding spotlight, I can sense huge, shadowy figures seated at the tables surrounding the stage. The testosterone in the air makes my skin tingle, and my thighs clench together in anticipation. Even my clit pulses a bit as my nipples tighten because this is going to befun. With a saucy smile, I shimmy seductively before spinning on one heel to show off my round rear end.
“Good girl,” the MC croons. “She’s a beaut, ain’t she, gentlemen? Kiki here loves to dance, and she’s so good that she doesn’t even have a schtick! Yes, we’re bringing the best of the best tonight, gentlemen, so sit back, relax, and enjoy!”
I smile because it’s true that I don’t have a “theme.” I don’t need one, and especially not one as ridiculous as what the girl before me had.Eloise at the Plaza? Please. The schoolgirl routine was so predictable, with the plaid mini-skirt and shiny Mary Janes. Although I have to say that I appreciate what Eloise did as much as the next woman because she made that tiny nitwit of a cowboy come, hopefully keeping him off our backs for the rest of the night.
But now, it’s time for action. I can feel excitement coursing through my veins and to be honest, it titillates me to see the blue light shining strong and bright in the corner of the saloon. It means that we’re locked down, and that there’s no chance of being busted, cuffed, and hauled off to jail in the back of a police van. Best of all, it means that anything goes, and I intend to make the most of the opportunity.
I smile and sashay some more, swinging my wide hips before lifting a big tit in one hand and gently kissing the pasty covering my nipple.
“Ooooh, I love those things,” one man says gutturally in the audience. “Take it off baby.”
It’s the perfect segue because I’m right at the steps in front of the audience. I descend to the floor and then sashay to the man, who’s rugged and handsome with piercing blue eyes. Slowly, Ilean forwards, shaking my tits in his face and then position one so that the pasty is right at his mouth. He knows what to do. He seizes the flimsy purple cover between his teeth and tears it off, revealing my succulent nipple.
“Oh!” I pantomime with one hand going up to cover my open mouth with a pseudo-surprised expression. But we all know that this was planned, and sure enough, the handsome cowboy bends forward again to suckle my tit into his mouth while pulling off my other pasty with his hand.
Now, my girls are free and hot bursts of pleasure lance straight from my tits to my cunt as the man suckles at my teats. Mmmm, that feels so good! A spurt of warmth gushes between my legs and I squirm a bit in his arms. Oooh, should I do it here? Should I let myself enjoy, and take him deep, right here, right now?
But as the cowboy suckles, my eyes open a bit and I make eye contact with the most handsome man I’ve ever seen. Oh my god, it’s him! The one who tipped Eloise after the man who penetrated her refused to step up to the plate. He’s huge, with broad shoulders, a wide chest, and charcoal-colored hair. His features are harsh and carved in the low lights, those blue eyes gleaming. He smirks at me, one corner of his mobile mouth going up at the corner, and another hot gush of awareness runs through my form. This man clearly knows how handsome he is, and it spells trouble.
But then, my eyes dart to the left and I see a carbon copy of the first cowboy sitting at the table as well. What in the world? My eyes go between the two men and I realize that I’ve stumbled upon handsome twins who are tall, powerful, and dominant. They’re both watching me with hungry blue eyes, and everything feminine in my form goes up in flames. As if in a trance, I pull mybreast from the first cowboy’s mouth, my nipples still glistening and wet.
“Hey wait!” he protests as I circle him to move towards the twin cowboys. Then, I’m at their table, my breasts huge and bare as my pussy seeps wetly into the fabric covering it.
“Something I can do for you tonight, boys?” I moan throatily while looking at the two men.
The first one grins and exchanges a look with the second before making a twirling motion with his finger. I obey immediately and do a slow three-sixty while lifting my hair up above my shoulders so that they can see my curves in their entirety. It’s clear they appreciate my big breasts, small waist, and wide hips because when I turn to face them again, their cocks are out, huge and dripping.
“Oh!” a small gasp erupts from my throat involuntarily. The breath evaporates from my lungs because I’ve literally never seen shafts so huge and masculine. They must be at least ten inches each, rigid and pulsing with power. Glorious veins snake up the sides, and as I watch, the first cowboy grips his rod with one hand and beckons to me.
“Come and sit, sweetheart,” he rasps as I near, those blue eyes searing my generous curves. “We have exactly what you need.”
By now, the second has risen so that he’s right next to the first, and he leans forward to press his mouth to my lips. His breath is hot and sweet against my cheeks, his kiss oddly tender even during this debauched situation. But don’t get me wrong because this is no gentleman. As we kiss, I feel fingers in my g-string and in a second, they’re ripped off my pussy so that I’m bare and nude, clad only in sparkly high heels.
“Beautiful,” the first moans, his eyes roaming over my swollen folds, already dripping with female nectar.
“So fucking sexy,” the second adds, leaning down to press a reverent kiss to one of my nipples. “Now sit on my brother’s dick, sweetheart. Show us what you can do.”
I know exactly what to do. With a feminine sigh, I lower myself so that I’m poised on the first man’s lap, reverse cowgirl. I lean forwards so that my breasts almost touch my knees and lift my hips to show him my steamy pink cunt.
“Put it in, big boy,” I say breathily with an inviting smile over one shoulder. “Don’t be shy.”
“Oh, I’m not shy, sweetheart. But this is the Blue Light Special, and I want to see you fuck yourself onto my cock. I want to see your hungry pussy swallow it up because you need the hard dick that only Daddy can provide.”
My cheeks flame as my nipples tingle because is this man for real? But the harsh expression on those features makes it clear that he’s brooking no dissent, and without another peep, I lift my hips a bit again before catching the tip of his dick with my little hole. The opening is moist and damp, and we both moan as his glans sinks into my sweetest spot.
