Lake Adventure Ch. 07

I woke up to another bright sunny morning at the cabin. I snuggled under the covers as it got cold overnight. But I wanted a coffee to enjoy in bed so I got up and made one. While the coffee dripped I looked around the cabin. The place was a mess. I'd have to clean up before Frank arrived later today.

I could see the lake through the screened-in porch. The water was perfectly calm. Frank would be pulling up to the dock in his motorboat later and I would be waiting for him dressed as prettily as I can in girly clothes. I pulled Frank's cozy housecoat snuggly around my shoulders and took my coffee back to the bedroom.

Cozy in bed again I flicked through some naughty sissy porn on my phone. It's incredible how one-track my mind is. All I can think about is satisfying men and how I can practice my skills on as many men as possible. Now, I like women too. And I've had some great sex recently with women including Frank's wife Susan who was here last weekend. She allowed Frank and I to have a threesome with her and she let me fuck her pussy which was a first for me.

But it's men and their needs that really occupy me. I love cocks of every size, shape and color, and the taste of cum. And I love the feeling of a man's cock in my love-hole as he cums and fills me with his seed. Letting a man enjoy my body until he cums is an honor for me. Especially if it's a man who doesn't get much pussy and is in real need of a substitute pussy whether it be my mouth or bum-hole.

And I discovered that the best way to get into bed with men, at least a certain type of man, is to dress up like a woman in sexy lingerie and slutty makeup. It turns out finding that certain type of man isn't difficult at all. And I'm getting good at dressing up and applying makeup which enhances the experience for both of us.

I love being taken like a woman, preferably the way a man usually fucks his wife. It's very satisfying to know that no matter how I make him cum it's better for him than with his wife. I've been told many times that my blowjobs are way better their wives'. And my boi-pussy is hotter and tighter than any woman's pussy. Just the sheer enthusiasm I bring to bed enhances my mens' experience.

With those naughty thoughts I turned my attention to what I would wear for Frank. I'd have to get out of bed to look in the suitcase to decide.

My love-hole was still sore from yesterday afternoon when Kevin came over from his cabin to fuck me as he did at least once every day this week. At first I didn't like Kevin at all. He is crude, coarse and dirty. His crotch usually smells foul. But he caught me acting sissy in front of a mirror and forced me to submit to him. He was pretty rough about it.

But I pulled myself together and got into satisfying Kevin and enjoying his rather large cock. It wasn't that long but what girth! My hole was well stretched by Kevin's cock. And while I could take his cock now without pain, the wear and tear on my bumhole made it very sore for hours after. Still, it was pretty nice having Kevin on top of me grunting as he fills my ass with cum. I always aim to please.

I got up and opened the lid of the suitcase. I pulled up several items - some of Susan's bras, a black garter belt, white, black and pink sheer fullback panties. Before I knew it a half hour had slipped by and I still hadn't picked anything.

I had to make decisions so I threw everything that was black on the bed plus a pair of full fashion tan stockings. From the pile I selected a basque with garter straps, one of Susan's lacy black bras and sheer black panties.

Forgetting all about cleaning up I went to the bathroom to get ready for Frank. This started with an enema to make sure my love-hole was fresh and clean. Then I lubed my hole and inserted a silver butt plug with a cute red glass knob. Frank liked teasing me by pulling on the knob.

Then I had a shower. I lathered up my whole body and rinsed off under the stream of warm water. I had to avoid touching my cock because it was rock hard and tingling with anticipation. I couldn't risk cumming accidently before Frank arrived. Frank would determine when I would cum and it was usually after he was satisfied.

I stepped out of the shower and dried myself off with a big fluffy towel. Back in the bedroom I got dressed in my lingerie, trembling like a girl getting ready for her first date.

First was the bra. I put it around my waist and clasped it over my tummy then turned it around and pulled up the arm straps. I picked up one of the water-filled balloon and fit it in a bra cup. Then the other. I adjusted the bra and settled the water balloons snugly in the cups. My fake tits felt heavy, weighing down the bra. I turned toward the mirror and gave a little wiggle. The titties jiggled nicely. I just love feeling my fake titties moving and jiggling, especially while I'm on my knees being fucked from behind or giving head. There's that certain tempo that makes my titties flop back and forth like crazy. That's what I like to feel with a cock in my mouth or bum.

Then I put on the basque and rolled the stockings up my legs one after the other. After attaching the garter clasps to the stockings I took another look in the mirror.

I bent down with my ass facing the mirror. My bottom looked lovely I thought. I spread my cheeks and saw the butt plug peeping through. He would love that view I was sure.

I turned around and my stiff little pickle was sticking straight out. Not very lady like. I tucked my cock between my thighs and held my legs together. Now the place between my legs resembled a sweet young pussy, all shaved and smooth for a man to enjoy.

I let my cock spring back out and slipped my panties on over the garter straps. My perky cock made a tent in my panties. With my panties on the outside of the garter straps my man can easily remove my panties if he wants to. But I prefer it when a guy keeps my panties on while he makes love to me either by stretching the gusset aside to make room for his cock or pulling the panties down just enough for him to have access to my love-hole from behind.

Next I put Susan's wig on and secured it with hair pins. I swung my head in the mirror. The blonde hair flowed nicely and framed my face giving me a different and much more feminine look. I was so grateful for the wig.

Lastly I went back to the bathroom and put on my makeup. I wanted to do something special and over-the-top for the occasion. After the usual foundation and blush I put on a ton of black eyeshadow with blue highlights, topping it off with fake eyelashes.

After darkening my eyebrows I batted my eyes seductively in the mirror and was satisfied that I'd definitely get Frank's cock hard right away. And that was good because the longer I spent getting ready for Frank the hornier I was getting. I couldn't wait to pleasure his beautiful big penis.

I put one of Susan's skirts on and a sleeveless white sweater topped off with a fake pearl necklace. I looked in the mirror. Finally, I felt ready for Frank.

Then I looked around the room. The bed wasn't made and the kitchen and living room were a mess. I got so carried away with dressing up like a silly sissy cocksucker that I forgot all about getting the cabin tidy. That's when I heard the distant sound of a motor boat.

It wasn't even 11AM. Surely that wasn't Frank's boat I heard. At least I was dressed for him. I hoped he hadn't got laid in a while so he would be anxious to give me a good hard fucking right away. I put on my high heels and started to make the bed.

The sound of the motor got louder and I knew it was Frank. I turned toward the water just as Frank's boat appeared coming around the point. He'd be at the dock in minutes. I started unsteadily down the stone path in my high heels to greet him.

I stood on the dock waving at Frank as he cut the motor and eased the boat along side. He tossed me the bow line, "Hi Diana I see you're dressed up nice for my arrival."

Frank stepped on to the dock and took me in his arms. He gave me a delicious kiss and held me close. My lump was pressing against his leg. I put my arms around his neck and kissed him back.

Frank broke the kiss and said, "I took the day off work which is why I came so early. I wanted to surprise you. I figured you would still be working. Did you get everything done?"

"Well not exactly," I said looking up at him. "I mean I got a lot done but not much actually finished." As Frank pulled packages out of the boat I started to fill Frank in on my week at the cabin. I told him about his neighbour who came every day to fuck me. I lost a lot of time dressing up for Kevin who demanded it ( I couldn't help it if I enjoyed it).

We walked together up the path to the cabin each with our arms full of packages and supplies.

"So let me get this straight, Diana. You say that idiot Kevin came around every day to fuck you and you felt you had no choice but to dress up for him and let him. And that's why you didn't get much work done on the cabin."

"That's about it, Frank." And then we stepped into the cabin. The living room had cushions and junk strewn around, the bed wasn't made and there was a pile of dirty dishes in the sink.

I could tell Frank was annoyed. "I was just starting to clean up the cabin as you arrived. I didn't expect you so soon."

"Were you expecting Kevin this morning?"

"No, no. I told Kevin you were coming back today and he said he wouldn't return."

"I see," Frank replied. "I have to say I'm disappointed Diana."

"I'm so sorry Frank. I was going to suggest that I catch up this weekend and you don't have to pay me any more."

"That's nice but I hoped to spend a romantic sexy weekend with you. Now you have to catch up on your work. That's not what I had in mind. What's more I brought some great meals for you to cook and some very sexy lingerie for you, too."

I threw my arms around Frank's neck but he bristled. He was actually angry. "I'm sure I can meet all of your expectations, Frank. I look forward to trying." I reached out to touch his cock but he pushed my hand away.

"I'm going for a piss," Frank said abruptly. I just stood there in the living room while he went to the bathroom. I listened to Frank piss. When he was done he called out, "Diana come in here please."

Dutifully I walked into the bathroom. Frank was standing by the sink with his pants around his ankles. His generous cock was soft and hanging down like a beautiful squeeze toy.

"Wash my cock and balls and take my pants off."

"Of course darling," I replied as I turned on the tap and got some soap and warm water on a facecloth. I rubbed my warm soapy hands all over his cock and balls. I expect it felt nice but Frank didn't say anything and his cock didn't get any harder.

I finished up with the facecloth and patted his package dry with a towel. Then I got on my knees in front of him and took his pants and underwear off. I reached for his cock as I expected he'd like me to take him in my mouth but again he brushed my hand away. I was very surprised and a bit hurt. Frank LOVED my oral pleasures. Was he really that mad that I hadn't finished cleaning the rain gutters? Was he jealous of Kevin who was fucking me without Frank's knowledge or consent?

"Is something wrong, Frank?"

"Nothing that can't be fixed." He lifted my chin and had me stand up. "Come with me," he said as he walked toward the bedroom.

Frank flung the unmade blankets aside and sat on the edge of the bed. He looked at me and said, "lie across my lap."

So I was going to get a spanking. That could be fun! "Do you want me to take off any clothes," I asked with a grin.

"This is no laughing matter Diana. Remove your skirt and lie across my lap. Now!"

Frank's tone scared me. He had never been cross with me before. Nervously I unzipped my skirt and wriggled it down my legs to the floor. I bent over his lap, my feet and hands touching the floor.

"I do appreciate it that you're a cocksucking sissy faggot, Diana. Believe me I love fucking your little faggot mouth and ass. But when I leave you here to work and I'm paying you I expect you to get the work done or let me know ahead of time why you can't. Sound to me like you spent most of your time dressing up for Kevin and letting him fuck you. That's my job! I'm the one who fucks you here in my cabin, not fucking Kevin!"

With that I heard a loud crack and felt a burning sensation spread across my bum cheeks. Frank had actually slapped my bum really hard! "Ouch!" I screamed.

"Be quiet or it will be worse!"

I wriggled my hips to get into a more comfortable position. I was surprised to notice that my cock was hard. I maneuvered my panty bulge into the space between Frank's thighs.

"Don't get too comfortable, this is going to hurt!" Smack! Another slap! And it hurt a lot.

"I'm so sorry I didn't finish the work Frank. It was thoughtless of me to disobey. I'll make it up to you any way you like but please don't hurt me. I'm sorry!"

"You should have thought of that while you were wasting time sucking Kevin's cock." Smack!! Another painful blow.

"Please, please, Frank! It hurts so much! You've made you point!"

"I'll let you know when I think I've made my point sufficiently clear!" Smack!! These spanks really did hurt and it was getting worse with each blow. I was feeling more and more panicky.

That's when I noticed that Frank's cock was getting hard and pressing against my tummy. I wiggled just a little bit to feel his lump under me. Yes, he was definitely getting hard! So this spanking was just fun and games after all - at least I hoped so.

Frank had one hand on my hanging tits and was squeezing them through my bra. With his other hand he was feeling all over my bum cheeks and squeezing them. It was a relief from the spanking.

Then he pulled my panties down and spread my cheeks. He saw my jeweled butt plug and grunted. He pulled it almost out then pushed it back in all the way. He did that several times and it felt like heaven every time.

I was enjoying Frank's attention and thinking I'd soon be taking his cock when he whacked my ass again on bare skin and it hurt like hell.

"Frank! Please! It hurts so much! I'm NOT enjoying this!" Smack!! This time his hand hit me lower down on the back of my thighs and it hurt more than any of the other smacks. I felt like crying. I really was not liking this.

"The more you talk the more I'm going to spank you!" Smack!!

I tried to get up but Frank easily held me in place with his big strong arms. I loved his arms when he was holding me. Now they were hurting me.

"Don't struggle." Then another terrible smack. I was struggling to hold back tears now.

"Do you think you've learned your lesson, Diana?"

"Yes, yes! Absolutely, I've learned my lesson!"

"And what exactly is the lesson you learned?"

"To always do what I'm told, to follow your instructions."

"Anything else?"

"Um, don't have sex with other men without your permission," I said choking back tears.

Frank went back to fondling my bum which felt soothing. His cock was fully hard against my tummy.

"I hope you'll remember this spanking for a long time Diana. I don't want to have to do it again."

"I'll remember darling, I promise!"

"Good. You can get up now and make lunch."

I got up off Frank's lap and pulled my panties up. Wobbly, I walked to the bathroom to look at my backside in the mirror. I peeled my panties down again to get a better look. My bum was entirely red with hand-shaped welts all over it. Nasty red welts were on the back of my thighs as well. It stung everywhere.

I found some chamomile lotion in the medicine chest and took it back to Frank.

"Could you put this lotion on my backside please?"

Silently Frank took the tube and squirted a generous amount on his hand. Then he gently applied it all over my sore bum and the back of my legs. It felt better immediately.

"Thank you Frank." I turned around. My panties were still down around my hips, my little stiffy sticking out at him.

He took my cock in his lotion-covered hand and rubbed it all over as well as on my balls. He felt my cock and balls with his slippery hand for a while. I was hard and ready to cum in spite of the nasty spanking. Or did the spanking increase my arousal? One thing was for sure - it felt wonderful having Frank gently play with my cock instead of inflicting pain on my behind.

Finally Frank took his hand away. "I hope that feels better. Now go make lunch."

I didn't dare ask what he wanted for lunch so I went to the kitchen and put on his wife's silly, frilly apron. I rummaged through the boxes of stuff that Frank brought today. There was some sliced ham and lettuce so I decided to make ham sandwiches.

I took the sandwiches to the porch with a can of beer which I split between two glasses. I hoped Frank wouldn't mind if I shared a beer with him. After my spanking I wasn't sure what to expect. And I still wasn't sure if he was mad at me or if this was all some kind of game.

"Frank, lunch is ready in the porch."

Frank appeared and sat at the table. "Thank you," was all he said then proceeded to eat his sandwich silently.

I watched Frank eat, trying to sense his mood. I ate my sandwich slowly.

When Frank was done he wiped his lips on a napkin and stood up. "Come to the bedroom after you do the dishes. I'm going outside to make a phone call."

Dejected, I gathered the dishes and carried them to the kitchen. And why on earth would he go outside to make a phone call? Why didn't he want me to hear the conversation? Frank's behaviour was totally different from last time he was here when he couldn't stop making love to me. I let the water run until it was hot and started washing the dishes in my lingerie and frilly apron.

Frank came back inside holding his phone. He went to the bedroom without saying a word.

When I was done I removed the apron and entered the bedroom. Frank was lying on the bed looking at his phone. "Sit on the floor with your back against the bed," Frank said without looking up.

Obediently I sat on the floor.

Frank swung his legs over my head and stood up. His legs straddled me and the crotch of his pants was right above my head. He had an erection.

"Take my cock out."

I reached up and unbuckled Frank's belt and unzipped his fly. I pulled his pants and underwear down part way and his cock hung in front of my nose. It smelled so good.

"Suck it for Christ sake!"

I grasped his big warm sausage with both hands and tipped it into my mouth. The position was uncomfortable for me as I had to bend my neck back and push my head up to take him in my mouth.

But I didn't dare complain or change position. Frank was being very clear about how he wanted to enjoy me. At least he wasn't hurting me anymore.

Frank reached down and grasped my head between both of his big manly hands. He started moving his cock in and out of my mouth in a rough way I had never experienced before. I gagged every time he shoved his meat hard into my throat. He was fucking my mouth as if it was a vagina. So this is how a pussy feels as it's getting fucked I thought. I might have enjoyed it more if I could breathe and wasn't gagging.

I could feel drool dripping out of my mouth and onto my bra and basque.

Frank put both hands on the bed and leaned over me putting more force that ever into each thrust. He seemed to be enjoying what he was doing to me but it still seemed like part of the punishment he started with the spanking. I hoped he would cum soon.

My neck and jaws were really hurting now. I tried to touch his shaft and balls to enhance his sensation and hopefully trigger an orgasm as soon as possible.

Finally I felt that telltale little twitch of his cock in my mouth that told me he was about to cum. I held on to his legs tightly and braced myself for his load.

Frank's tempo increased and his pounding got stronger for a moment until he collapsed his weight on my head and I could feel his cock pumping semen directly down my throat.

He lay on me for a few moments catching his breath while I struggled to breathe through my nose.

Finally he put his weight on his knees and pulled his softening cock out of my mouth. I looked up at him wondering what he would say next. I hoped it would be something nice.

"I don't think I've ever fucked you in the mouth like that before but is was great. I had a good cum." Then Frank stood up and went to the bathroom.

I remained on the floor leaning against the bed. I listened to Frank pissing. Then he came out and picked up his pants. I watched in silence while he put them on.

"What's wrong Diana? Didn't you like getting mouth-fucked?"

I felt like crying again. Frank didn't care about my feelings at all. He was still mad and being thoughtless.

I got up and walked to the back door. "I'm going to have a shower."

Frank picked up his phone and started scrolling again.

Outside in the outdoor shower I removed my clothes and wig. All the effort I put in to dressing pretty for Frank was a waste of time. He was being mean to me and I was starting to look forward to going home.

"Don't take too long," I heard Frank say from inside. "You're going to have a visitor."

I wondered what Frank was talking about. I turned on the water and washed all the lotion off my backside. I felt better after freshening up and drying off.

I gathered my clothes and walked back to the bathroom where I removed my makeup. It was a mess from the rough facefuck I received. But I kept the false eyelashes on.

I went back to the bedroom. Frank was lying on the bed looking at his phone.

"I want you to dress up pretty again," he said without looking up. "But don't go crazy. Keep it simple."

I went back to the suitcase and rummaged through the ladieswear. I found some lacy white panties I liked and a similar bra. And I pulled out a sheer pink babydoll nightie trimmed with faux fur. I knew it hung nicely off my big fake tits and made them look even bigger. I wasn't much in the mood to dress up but I started to put the garments on beginning with the panties.

I stood at the end of the bed waiting for Frank to approve my outfit. After a while he looked up at me. "That will do fine, Diana."

At that moment there was a knock at the front door - a familiar knock. It was Kevin!

"Come in!" Frank called out.

"I decided to invite Kevin over to fuck you. I hope you don't mind. He's been over here fucking you every day this week so you must like it. Anyway I want to watch him fuck you. I might even join in."

"Hi there," Kevin said as he entered the bedroom. He looked me up and down. "So what do we have here? You looking to show off your little sissy faggot, Frank?"

"I understand you've been poking her all week so I thought I'd offer you the chance to fuck her again. But I'm going to watch this time. See how it's done, you know."

"Well sure, I'd love to fuck Diana again. She gives a mean blowjob, that's for sure!"

Kevin reached out to me and felt the faux fur between his fingers. Then he let his hand slip down over and around one of my fake tits and lifted it slightly feeling its weight.

"I like your tits Diana," Kevin said after copping a feel.

"Thank you," I replied looking down at the floor.

"How's your butt hole? Still sore from yesterday?"

"It's much better, thanks."

"But her ass cheeks are sore from the spanking I gave her this morning," Frank added.

"Now why on Earth would you spank this sweet innocent girl," Kevin asked with a smirk.

"Because she didn't do the work she agreed to do and she was fucking another man without my permission," Frank explained.

"I see," said Kevin stroking his stubbly chin. "I guess I'd do the same if she was my sissy."

"Well she is your sissy for the next while so why don't you fuck her?" Frank got up off the bed and sat in the easychair facing the bed. "Why don't you give it to her doggy style. I'd like to see that."

Kevin came closer and stood right in front of me. That was my cue to undress him. I started to unbutton his shirt. "That'a girl," he said.

After pulling his pants and undies down I lifted each foot to slip the garments completely off. Then I got up on the bed on my hands and knees and pointed my butt toward Kevin. I nudged my nightie up a little giving him a peek of my bottom.

"My my, she does have a red ass, Frank. I see you used your bare hands. Hand marks all over her. I hoped she learned her lesson."

"I'm sure she did," replied Frank.

Kevin got on the bed behind me and lifted up my nightie exposing my panty-clad bum. He pulled my panties down enough to show my jewel butt plug.

Frank passed the lube to Kevin who squirted some on his hand and then rubbed it in and around my love-hole and wiped the remainder on his big erect cock. Then he pulled the butt plug out with a plop.

My hole was still sore from Kevin's savage fucking yesterday but his big cock was stretching me and it hurt less every time. I felt I was ready to take Kevin's cock if he started gently.

Kevin started by massaging my bum cheeks which felt really good. And he slipped a hand between my legs and tugged my cock with his slippery fingers. That felt good too.

Then Kevin started rubbing his cockhead all over my bum and between my legs. He massaged my balls with the tip of his big warm cock. I wriggled in response and lay my head on a pillow while pushing my bottom up further toward Kevin.

Kevin pressed his cockhead right against my love-hole. I felt my hole begin to yield. I'd soon have Kevin's big cock inside me again. I wasn't sorry!

Kevin grasped my hips with his big hands and shoved his cock hard into me. I gasped as my hole gave way and he was suddenly inside. "You're getting pretty loose Diana."

Fortunately it didn't hurt much, more discomfort really. With him holding my hips Kevin started to fuck me hard - very hard. He grunted and squealed like a pig as he pounded me. Soon he was panting and sweating. I could feel his sweaty belly against my back.

Although I found Kevin's body and behavior disgusting, once he was fucking me I always became overcome with the satisfaction of knowing I was giving pleasure to a man. Inside I was happy in my femininity while outside my body was being pounded by a sweaty man with a big cock.

"I like your style Kevin," Frank observed. "But don't cum in her ass. I'd like to do that. You cum in her mouth. I limbered up her throat before you arrived."

"Jesus Frank why didn't you tell me, I'm about to cum," Kevin replied.

While the men talked past me I did my best to meet Kevin's thrusts to enhance his pleasure. Then Kevin pulled his cock out of me and stood up. "Let's try your whore mouth then." And he came around to the front of the bed and straddled my head with his big hairy legs.

Meanwhile Frank took Kevin's place behind me and immediately shoved his cock into me. It didn't hurt at all because Frank's cock, while longer than Kevin's, was thinner and was a comfortable fit in my love-hole. I often felt like Frank's wife because his cock fit my pussy hole so nicely.

I started to raise my body up on my elbows but Kevin yanked my hair up and he pulled my mouth onto his cock. I had sucked off Kevin several times but could never throat him because the girth of his cock was just too damn big.

I struggled to manage Kevin's cock in my mouth as he picked up his rhythm from fucking my ass. He held my head firmly between his big man hands and fucked my mouth-hole. I choked, gagging and spluttering on every stroke. I heard the men give each other a high-five so abusing me seemed to be a success for them.

Both men were fucking me with wild abandon. I felt like a sex toy being fucked from both ends. My whole body was bucking with the fucking. My nightie was pulled up nearly over my head while Frank's balls were hitting my partially pulled down panties. The tip of Kevin's big fat schlong was reaching my throat in the most uncomfortable way on every stroke. I could just reach his balls with my fingers and I tried to caress them in the hopes of making him cum as quickly as possible.

Amidst the sound of bed springs, ass slapping, and two men panting and grunting, I finally heard an utterance from deep within Kevin that meant relief - he was about to cum! At that moment I felt the first of many big spurts of cum burst into my mouth. Some went directly down my throat but most stayed in my mouth or escaped my lips and dribbled down my chin and onto the bed sheet.

Kevin slowed his thrusts but kept my mouth plugged with his cock while I swallowed as much of his load as possible. Frank carried on pounding my love-hole and Kevin pulled his cock out of my mouth and rubbed it around my lips and nose. I dutifully licked his penis and cleaned it with my mouth for him. I like to do a good neat job when giving head.

Kevin sighed and sat back away from me. His hairy thighs and bush and softening cock filled my view. As usual I felt enormous satisfaction taking a man's load.

Meanwhile I felt Frank's tempo pick up slightly. He was getting ready. He held onto my hips tightly as he fucked me harder and harder. Then suddenly, the cock-twitch and grunting started and I could feel Frank filling me with his load. It felt so good!

I was surprised how long Frank's orgasm lasted given that only an hour ago he forced a huge load of cum down my throat.

Clearly Frank's disappointment in my work at the cottage translated into some kind of arousal that would only be satisfied by punishing me with spankings and rough fuckings. And I was starting to understand that it was all good. If I was a good girl and won Frank's praise I was rewarded with gentle romantic love. And if I disappointed Frank I would have to endure punishment and rough sex. The thought brought a smile to my face as I relaxed and lay down on my tummy on the bed.

With a groan Frank pulled his cock out of me and wiped it with my panties. Speaking to Kevin he said, "well that was a great fuck I'd say!"

"Yeah," Kevin replied. "I got my rocks off good!"

"Will Diana be here all weekend, Frank?"

"Yes, I'll take her back Monday morning."

"That's good to know Frank. I wouldn't mind another go if you know what I mean."

"I'm sure you will have more of her holes this weekend, Kevin. You can even take her over to your place if you prefer to fuck her there. Just make sure she's back in time to make supper for me."

I lay on the bed between them listening to them talk about me as if I was a pet.

"That's a generous offer Frank! I'm good for now but I'll send you a text later when I'm horny again and you can send her over."

Kevin got up and started gathering his clothes.

"Sounds like a plan, Kevin. I'm sure Diana will enjoy serving both of us all weekend!"

That does sound like a plan, I thought. I had two holes to contribute to the plan and I was looking forward to it!