0 comments/ 12869 views/ 35 favorites Mistaken By: Mistaken And he repeated. Again, and again, and again. Thrusting his medium-sized—but thick—cock down her throat, sawing in and out as he fucked her face like a pussy and she took it like the pro she was, Tom reached down to grab her hair and pull it, keeping her face in place. For her part, McKayla took the abuse with gusto, letting his cock go deep in her throat and attempting to move her tongue on it whenever it was in her mouth, making moaning and gurgling sounds to further incite the sex. While she got a severe—and more than welcome—fuck from one side, she forgot about the other two men. But they certainly did not. Not content with just watching the undeniably hot sight of the hot little girl being having her face fucked, Andrew crawled to the bed and joined James in looking over her body. Curious to confirm something he had seen, he grabbed her thighs and pulled them apart; and kept spreading them until her legs were on perfectly horizontal, a full split. And he had the feeling they could go farther. "Holy shit, look how flexible that girl is." James exclaimed laughingly, moving going down so his face was close to her snatch. "Want a taste?" "Are you freaking serious man?" Andrew asked, incredulous. Was his friend really wanting to go down on a hooker? "I will take that as a no." James said, leaning down. However, when it seemed like he was going to eat her out he turned his head and gave a bite to her inner thigh; the girl reacted immediately, giving a muffled/gargled moan and reflexively snapping her legs—thankfully Andrew was holding them still. "Don't know what you guys did, but that was amazing!" Tom called out, moaning at the increased pleasure and stopping for a moment as he didn't trust himself not to spill inside her mouth if he went on. He didn't want it... yet. "Oh, it will get even better." James said, teasing his mouth and teeth at her thigh before trailing his lips up to her hip and continuing, his tongue licking his way up as his lips briefly closed in against her navel making her jerk again with a sound akin to a laugh. Then, he reached his goal. "Oh fuuucck, suck them!" McKayla said as Tom took his cock out of her mouth, the mix of cum and saliva spilling in her upside-down face thanks to gravity. Down—up?—her body James had finally gotten to her breasts. McKayla's breasts, as expected from a gymnast, weren't big; they were A-cups, small B-cups if one wanted to be generous. Nonetheless, they were perky and soft, the rosy nipples contrasting wonderfully with the milky skin around them. James didn't think twice before catching one in his mouth, easily sucking in the boob and earning an approving moan from the girl. "Hhhmmm... This is so good!" McKayla moaned, her tongue lashing out to lick at Tom's straining hard cock that dangled in front of her face. "Yeah, cum for me, Tom. Cum on my face!" The combined stress of his abusing of her face, her dirty and slutty act, her licking and the sight of her messy, spit-and-cum covered face, were more than enough. "Take it then, you little whore!" Tom called out before his voice degenerated into low groans, his cock spasming as it shot out his globs of cum like bullets on her face. With her mouth open, McKayla happily took the money shot, the whitey seed hitting all over her face, neck and hair—and her open mouth once in a while. "Fuck..." "Already, Tom?" Andrew called out with a mocking tone. "She must be really good then." "Want to find out?" McKayla called back, raising her head and using her hands to try and pull herself so her head was back on the bed—giving a small whine as it made James stop nursing her tits. "Wanna choke me with your meat as well?" "I think we have a better idea." James said that, taking his eyes off her now thoroughly wet chest—though not before giving a final swipe of his tongue over each nipple, earning a giggle from the girl. Moving back down her body, he abruptly grabbed her legs and pulled them up till her knees were against her body; smirking, McKayla went even further and pulled them more, locking her feet behind her head in a show of contortionism that left her bottoms—both pussy and ass—in the air for all to see. "Fucking God! Look at that!" Andrew said, almost salivating at the girl's flexibility. "I'm a gymnast. I can do even more than that." McKayla said almost arrogantly, with a smirk on her face as she wiggled her butt a bit. "Right now this is more than enough!" James said, kneeling on the bed and pushing her contorted body so her holes were pointing to the air. Spitting on his hand and then using it to jerk his cock for a second, he proceeded to stand over her before squatting down, giving a quick thrust of his hips to impale her oh-so-alluring pussy. "FUUUUCCKK!!" McKayla cried out, closing her eyes tight as he used her bent legs for support, raising and falling as he slowly but strongly thrust his hips against her surprisingly tight insides; something he attributed to the position they were fucking in, as he couldn't believe a hooker like her could be tight. "C'mon man, let me get some too!" Andrew said in a whine-like voice as his younger friend had his rough way with the girl. He couldn't complain about the sight, as the image of the sexy slut in such a degrading position and getting her cunt pounded like no tomorrow was something out of a porn video, and not a softcore one at that; but his hardened cock wanted some action too. "What do you think, McKayla?" James asked the abused girl, her eyes straining to open as he didn't relent on his animal-like fucking; she couldn't help noticing his face was scrunched up in what she hoped was pleasure, his hips a blur as his also slightly contorted body looked like he was sitting against her snatch. She shivered as he used her name, moaning her approval. "Then get here, there's something I always wanted to try." Using all his willpower James managed to take himself off the amazingly tight pussy, pretty much throwing his body backwards into the bed to do so. Reaching out for her hands, he 'helped' her out of her current position before pulling her on his lap, his face immediately feasting on her chest again. "Hhmm... Thought you said you wanted to try something...?" She moaned out, her hands caressing his hair as he used his mouth to make love to her chest. "What do you want to do...?" "You are a 'gymnast', right?" He asked, still smothering himself in what he could. "So... Can you do the splits?" McKayla laughed above him. "That's what you want?! Oh boy, you would be surprised... Hhhmmm... At how often I'm asked that... Ooohhh..." Pushing him down, McKayla did as asked: with no effort she spread her legs till they were horizontal, her bare pussy just inches from his cock. Finally tired of being left out, Andrew came from behind her and grabbed her legs. McKayla startled for a moment as he lifted her, his hands under her thighs to keep her legs spread and also to grope them a bit; as Andrew was kneeling on the bed, he lifted her till her asshole was level with his cock. "Ever been double-penetrated while on the splits?" He whispered in her ear, but loud enough for James to hear as well. The younger man smirked, kneeling in front of McKayla and placing his hands on her thighs as well to keep her in position. "You guys are awesome!" She smiled drunkenly, feeling her pussy strain as the cocks pressed against each of her tight holes. "Do it! Tear me apart with your cocks!" "Since you are asking for it." Andrew said with a chuckle before savagely pushing forward, delighting himself on her scream of pleasure and pain as he went as deep as he could inside her asshole. Her ass really was as tight as it looked. "Give me some space as well." James said, before pushing forward back into her pussy. The feel of the two cocks inside her, and while she did the splits no less, was strange; she felt as if the two large cocks were squeezed her insides. In fact, she hadn't thought it anatomically possible. "I think we will need to alternate here, man." "No problem." Andrew said, already pulling back as James drove himself to the hilt inside McKayla's cunt, made even tighter by the position. "Oooohhh..." McKayla moaned as he pulled back—"AAAAHHH!!" Only to have Andrew's cock ravaging her asshole again. As the two managed to set a rhythm to their alternating, McKayla couldn't help noticing the different approaches they took: James was slower, savoring her tightness with each slide of his cock, while Andrew was rougher, like an animal as he took no care while trying to ram her asshole. One way or the other, though, they both were making her scream and moan like crazy as they sawed in and out from both sides, her insides burning as she felt like they would rip her body with this position. "Though that certainly wouldn't be a bad way to go!" She thought to herself, continuing to wreck her voice as she felt her first orgasm of the night hit her while the men kept sawing in and out of her. This went on for a long time, no one truly taking notice of the time. At some point Tom was fully recovered and wanted in on the action, so the trio made a compromise to take turns on the girl. After a while, Andrew was fucking her pussy and Tom was fucking her ass, her legs still in a split, while James looked on jerking himself. "Hhhmhmmm... Oooooohhhh!" McKayla moaned as both her new lovers were of the 'rough and ready' kind; their pace together was much faster and rougher, as neither was willing to relent on pounding her insides. "You love being manhandled, don't you?" Andrew said in a grunting fashion behind her, one of his hands leaving her leg to grip her hair; McKayla shrieked as he pulled on it, making her throw her head back. "Shit, she loves some rough play!" Tom said, doing like Andrew and bringing a hand to rough her up; at first his hand went to her breasts, groping and slapping them, before he moved to her neck and began to choke her a bit. "You liking it?!" "YEEESS!!" McKayla yelled out, her body shaking as she cummed. She didn't know how many times she had done so that night, but it definitely set a record for her. In fact, the pleasure overwhelmed her so much she had turned completely putty in their hands, having her provocative attitude give place to a submissive one. "Then let me give her something to choke on." James said, carefully standing on the bed and moving closer to the fucking threesome. As Tom turned McKayla's head to the side, the gymnast was faced with James' very wet, hardening cock. She didn't need to think twice; she looked up at James' eyes, edging him on before opening her mouth wide and engulfing his cock in it. "Now, that is a sight." Tom declared, his hand loosening its hold but keeping at her neck as her head started to snap back and forward against his friend's cock. It was a difficult sight to describe, though certainly not a difficult one to... appreciate. McKayla Maroney, Olympic gymnast and Gold medalist—and high-class hooker, if the men were asked—was naked and partaking in a mind-bogging little gangbang. While doing the splits—and probably getting a cramp later on—she was being lifted and having both her holes plugged by hard, big cocks; all while having a third cock fucking her already messy face, her neck choked, and her hair pulled. She was being given the complete whore treatment. And she was loving every moment. "Hhhmhmmm!... Hhmm hhmmm hmmmm!!..." McKayla moaned out, her nose flaring as she felt herself starting to asphyxiate; Tom noticed it and let go of her neck, giving her some rest. Andrew also let go of her hair as James took over, placing both hands at the sides of her face to control her pace. "Wish you could look at yourself now." He said, pulling back and taking his cock off her. McKayla, her body being rocked by the never-ceasing double penetration, looked up at him: her sultry eyes were almost pleading as her mouth set itself in an orgasmic 'O', cum and saliva covering her face and making what little make-up she had run down her cheeks—thankfully she didn't have much, so she was still a good enough sight to look at. "Want more of my cock, McKayla?" Feeling herself explode whenever he said her name, McKayla gave a wail-like moan before answering. "Yes, please!" She said, trying to catch his cock in her mouth. James smiled before moving forward, his cock teasing her lips; as soon as it was inside, he quickly pulled back before she could close her lips, earning a whine from her. As he kept playing her for a while, hearing his friend's groans as they seemed close to finish off as well, he decided to go for the finale. "Take a good breath." He said, tightening his holds over her hair. As she did so and attempted to relax, James suddenly pulled her head forward and began to fuck her face in earnest, with quick and deep thrusts that made her gurgle each time he went to the back of her throat. Everyone picked up their paces, Andrew's and Tom's thrusts becoming slower but stronger as their grunts turned more and more frequent. After a while of the moaning and grunting echoing over the room, Andrew was the one closest to orgasm—being the only one not to have cummed earlier. Tom gave him space by taking himself out; Andrew took notice of it and drove himself harder and harder into her asshole until his orgasm came, and he did so deeply into McKayla's ass, filling her bowels with his seed before removing himself from the orgy—and spilling some cum on the mattress on the way. With his friend out of the game, Tom returned to fucking her tight body again. Without Andrew to help hold her, Tom's thrust caused the girl to fall back on the mattress, letting go of the cock on her mouth; she could not even complain as, without someone to share, Tom went insane on his pounding her pussy, making her body rock before cumming deep into her. "Ooooohhh..." McKayla, on her part, just moaned loudly feeling the warm seed fill her womb like it had her bowels. She felt so full, so warm from the two men's cum, she almost forgot there was one more cock to go... A grunt alerted her to the last one still unsatisfied, and she opened her eyes in time to see the ropes of cum land on her chest and face, James standing over her and jerking himself to the finishing line as he watched her. McKayla moaned and let him do as he pleased, closing her eyes as he finished off and got down off the bed. "Hhhmmm... So tasty..." McKayla said as her tongue licked the cum near her mouth and she ate it. Though her eyes were still closed, she could almost see the trio's faces as they looked on at her solo show; bringing a hand up, she began to massage and spread the cum spilled on her chest, making a damn good job at wetting her upper body with the men's seed. And, once she finished rubbing the cum on her body, she brought her hands to her face and began licking them. "Any of you up for another?" She asked as she finally opened her eyes, smiling contently as she saw their salivating mouths and their eyes fixated on her. "I don't think I have the stamina for another." Said Tom, looking down at his twitching but flaccid cock. "I don't think we have the money for another." Said Andrew as he began to pull his pants up. James merely looked at her, seeing her eyes fixate themselves on his. He didn't dare answer but she could see he wouldn't be going again either, though she could also see lack of desire wasn't the issue. As the trio began to dress themselves back, McKayla found herself too tired to do so as well. Still lying on her back on the bed, she raised a leg and pulled on it, placing it on the vertical and parallel to her body in a show of flexibility. The movement had its intended effect, as the men looked on. "Show off." Andrew said. "A fucking tease, more like." James said, keeping his eyes on her as they finished clothing. McKayla closed her eyes as the trio went to the door. Outside, they stopped and began to talk with themselves, McKayla unable to listen; she heard the door open and, as she looked on, Andrew and Tom left while James moved back towards her. "I'm guessing you won't come back with us." Her eyes answered him, though she brought a hand up to tease her own breast as she looked at him. "Well... Here." He said quickly, not daring speak much as he looked on her teasing and idly throwing something on the bedside table. McKayla raised an eyebrow, smiling invitingly at him. "Hope we can do this again, some other time." Her eyes kept against his as he reluctantly left, before turning to lie on her back with her eyes to the roof. After a while she turned and reached for the table, finding he left some money on it—probably to pay the room, she thought. But she raised her eyebrows. "Must be a really expensive motel!" She thought, surprised at the amount left. Yet, amidst the cash was a small note. She smirked and gave a small squeal as she read it: it was a telephone number, which she didn't have to guess whose. "James, we are definitely doing this again!"