CumSlutFuckWhore Diary 06-22-08 First Evening

CumSlutFuckWhore Diary 06-22-08 First Evening
Copyright Deni Wom 2008

The dinner that evening was incredible, and we were both ravenous. I always eat like a pack of jackals at a desert kill anyway. But even Karen who tends to eat like a field mouse was chowing down a huge plateful of chef’s special. The men kept trying to hold a conversation while their two little whores sat there in their filmy negligee and panty sets, our titties almost on display. As soon as dessert was served, and we had wolfed that down as well, one of the guys unceremoniously picked Karen up and sat her on his erection. How he got it out without anyone noticing is beyond me, but it may have been the chocolate crème pie with real whipped cream we were gobbling down.

Karen yelped as she was impaled. The surprise seemed to trigger something inside her, or perhaps I should say “re-triggered” something inside her. In any case she started shuddering and moaning as the man “bounced her up and down on his ‘knee’”. Her eyes rolled back in her head and she finally just passed out in his arms! He got bonus cowboy points for that.

Several more of the guys arrived just before dinner and a few more during dinner, so Karen and I went back to our whore house and entertained the newbies. One guy was young, and I would swear that it was his first time. He was shy and he was uncertain how the ‘whole thing’ worked. But Karen taught him well. He fucked his darling little whore three times before he was spent. He started mooning over Karen, so we may have a romance going!

He seemed not to try to stop her from taking on more tricks though, to his credit.

Then it was time for the evening games. Horseshoes and a game of roping a fake cows head is always popular with our guys. Karen and I were both chosen for two separate teams for horseshoes. They play it with rings that have to go through a tight hole. Seemed kind of fitting.

Karen’s team won big time. Her partner was busy teaching her how to play, very hands on of course! I think our opposing teams were at a disadvantage, because both Karen and I were flashing our pussies at them when they tried to toss their rings. All is fair in love and whoring.

Then it was campfire time. Several of the guys were pretty snockered by now. So there were a few fewer pricks to satisfy as they sang cowboy songs and told ribald stories. Karen quietly sucked off two guys, and took five up her pussy. I sucked off five and was enjoyed by three. Then the guys got out a sturdy lounge chair and had us demonstrate how women make love to each other, in front of them. I came five times and Karen came three. That started a whole new round of carnality. Karen and I took cocks in both ends for over an hour. Things go faster four at a time!

Three guys came by the whore house later that night. One was still there with Karen when I drifted off to sleep. I am pretty sure it was her horny young suitor getting a little more tutelage.

I dreamed of wide-open meadows with huge horned elk grazing in them. I suspect that it was not the bull elk bellowing in my dream. Karen did indicate her lover became a bit noisy as he spewed liquid gold into her. We both slept well for several hours until the early risers started knocking on our whorehouse door around five AM.

TBC