Dan's cock was already hard when he unzipped his fly, letting both his cock and balls push through the opening in his pants. It was thinner than Barry's cock, but seemingly 2 inches longer. It curved slightly downward. It was very veiny, and had a helmet shaped head that was incredibly smooth and shiny, reflecting the light off of it. I stared at it, my mouth gaping open.
His balls were hanging lower than Barry's, and were smooth, like they had been waxed, one was hanging slightly higher up than the other. After staring at his package for far too long, I glanced up at Dan and our eyes met. He grinned, I could feel my mascara running down my cheeks from deepthroating Barry's cock. I probably looked like a truck stop hooker in a maids outfit.
"Well, what do you think?" Dan asked, grabbing the base of his cock and waving it up and down slightly.
"It's...it's....very large sir..." I say submissively, my eyes moving back towards his package again.
Barry strokes and pats my head.
"Why don't you crawl over and introduce yourself Ashe?" Barry says.
'Crawl over?' I think to myself. 'I'm crawling now?'
I kept the thought to myself and put my hands on the ground and began to slowly crawl over to Dan. I was stopped suddenly by Barry, who was holding my leash. My collar yanked back slightly and tilted my head up, my back arched and my ass sticking up towards him. I wiggle and shake my ass for Barry, my fat cheeks jiggling back and forth. Barry wheels his arm back and slaps my right cheek, I can feel the ripples and recoil of my ass as I yelp. He does it again to my left cheek, then places both hands on each one and spreads me wide, spitting on my hole. I moan, feeling it hit directly on my pulsating boypussy. He keeps one cheek spread with his large hand, and I feel two, possibly three of his fingers push into my hole. I yelp and then let out a long moan. Dan's eyes connect with mine as Barry slowly fingers me, then pulls them out and spanks me again.
"Now that's a cunt" Barry says, Dan chuckles. "Go on, bitch" he says to me, releasing my leash.
I crawl over to Dan, who is sitting on the edge of the chair, cock in hand. Grabbing the base, he points the shiny head directly at me, I can see the bead of precum collecting at the slit. I pucker my lips out as far as they'll go, moving my face forward. Dan's cock meets me in the middle and his fat helmet head presses into my lips. My pussy quivers, excitement shoots through me. Another cock I'm kissing, another cock that'll soon be pushing the limits of my mouth and throat. Another man's cum I'll be tasting. Although, Barry did say he was going to let Dan 'Try me out'. Was Dan going to fuck me today?
The thought moves quickly through my mind and I snap back, releasing my lips from Dan's cockhead and drawing my face back, looking up at him and biting my now precum covered lip. He lifts his cock up and slightly leans back, making his low-hanging sack more available. I know this game by now. I lower my head and bury my face into the heavy, sagging balls. The skin envelops my eyes, nose, mouth and chin. I begin making out with it, swaying my tongue back and forth over each ball, pulling it in and letting it drop, pushing my nose up under the entire thing and letting it slide down my forehead over my face before diving back in. My brain is blank. I've completely lost my sense of reality as I worship this man's sack. Dan is moaning, caressing my hair and angling my face into his balls, making sure I cover every square inch. I pull both in at the same time, tugging back and sucking on them. I hear the leash jangle and move, Barry was tossing it over to Dan.
Dan pulls the leash outwards from his body, pulling my face from his balls and I'm now looking at the underside of his shaft. From the bottom of my chin, his cock arches over my entire face and is sitting probably halfway through the length of my scalp. It's so, so long. He moves his hips forwards and backwards, rubbing the shaft up and down my face. I'm whimpering, puckering my lips as it drags across.
Dan sits up straighter in the chair, backing himself up and positioning my head so it's now in front of his cock. He grabs the base and points it at me again.
"Open, girl" He demands.
I open my mouth and stick out my tongue as far as possible, like a good slut in porn would do. He places his cockhead on my tongue and starts pushing it into my mouth, the frenulum sliding from the tip of my tongue to nearly the back of my throat. I try not to gag, to remember my practice with Barry. Relax, breathe through the nose, be a good girl.
In one quick motion, he tugs the leash towards him and his cock slides past my cheeks and down my throat. I feel his sack connect with my chin, he holds me there with the leash.
Loud gagging sounds start erupting from me.
It feels like an eternity goes by, Dan continuing to hold the leash close and hard, keeping his sack pressed to my chin and the entirety of his cock inside my throat.
Is this the end? Am I going to choke to death on this man's cock?
He suddenly releases his hold and his cock slides out of my throat, ropes of spit attached to it as I gasp for air. He takes ahold of my hair, pulling my head up again and looking down at me.
"Open." He demands again. I can feel tears rolling down my cheeks. I open my mouth again, sticking my tongue out as I had previously.
"Good bitch" he says, yanking my leash again towards him, inserting his length into my throat once more, repeating the process.
*GACK!...GACK!....GACK!*
My eyes are bulging, I'm kicking the fronts of my heels to the floor.
*GACK! GACK! GACK!*
I'm coughing and sputtering, spit dripping down his balls and off my chin.
*GACK! GACK! GACK!* Dan continues his hold, but leans forward, reaching his hand to my ass cheeks and begins spanking each one, hard.
"Good slut, that's a good slut!" Dan says, spanking me on one cheek then the other repeatedly.