"Is the match over yet?" I moaned, rolling my eyes.

I scanned the busy pub, packed full of football supporters engrossed in the match displayed on the big screen TV. Fortunately, we'd managed to secure a table at the back where the screen was out of sight. Now that I'd had a few drinks, I was growing horny, while my stupid boyfriend remained fixated on the match with his mates.

"It's not even half-time, Shaz," said Hayley, finishing her pint and turning back to our friend Becky, "So, go on Becks, what happened when you went back to the Tinder guy's house?"

Becky leaned in and lowered her voice, the other girls all hanging on her every word. "Well, he showed me around, and you'll never fucking believe it, he had a sex dungeon in one of the rooms."

I'd heard this story before, so I wasn't really listening, but it was interesting to watch the other girls' reactions. Paige was looking disapproving, but the others were all looking flushed and excited.

"The pervert! I assume you marched right out of there," said Paige.

Becky hesitated. "Well, sort of," she said. "I mean, after fucking him obviously."

"Did you do it in the sex dungeon?" asked Marley breathlessly, crossing her legs. Since we'd hooked up with those guys at the beach, Marley had really come out of her shell. She was dressing sexier, despite her lack of curves, and had a lot more confidence. I allowed myself a little smile at how I'd helped her.

"Oh yes," said Becky, "In the sex swing!"

“Honestly Rebecca, you need to be more careful, you’d only just met him,” said Paige.

I couldn’t take any more of Paige's hypocrisy. “Didn’t I spot you sneaking off with Mandy’s brother last night?” I asked innocently. “Did you know he’s only just turned eighteen?” Paige shot me a venomous glare, so I decided it was best to head to the bar.

“What’s everyone having?” I asked, rising to my feet and downing the last of my pint. “Another round of lagers?”

“I’ll have a double Malibu and Diet Coke,” said Paige. Of course she would, now that it was my round. I made a mental note to conveniently forget that on the way to the bar and just get six lagers.

Staggering slightly on my high heels, I pulled my tight dress down to cover my ass. I really needed to stop wearing this dress or lose some weight. Maneuvering through the crowds of men scattered about, I eventually found my boyfriend Darren. He'd found a seat right near the screen.

“Hey, Darren,” I said, leaning over behind him and placing my hands on his shoulders, “Shall we head home at half time?”

“No fucking way,” he replied, his eyes still fixed on the screen, “It’s the semi-final.”

I made sure my ample tits were pressing against his back. “I’ll let you fuck me in the arse,” I whispered in his ear.

“You'll do that anyway, you slag,” he laughed, “Are you off to the bar?”

“No, it's Kirsty’s round,” I lied, unwilling to buy drinks for him and his mates too. “How about a quickie in the toilets?”

“No thanks, I don’t want to miss a goal,” he said, attempting to lean away from me as I kissed and licked his neck.

“Oi, luv, can you move out of the way?” asked a voice behind me.

I straightened up, purposefully obstructing the man even more. “Piss off,” I retorted, then pushed past him towards the bar, 'accidentally' spilling some of his pint down the front of his trousers as I went.

I jostled my way to the bar and tried to catch the barmaid’s attention. There were a couple of older men there, probably in their 40s. I discreetly checked them out while waiting. They both had rough hands, big muscles, and looked like they worked outside all day. I felt an instant attraction to them both.

“Alright darling,” said one, “Can we get you a drink?” I could see that he kept glancing at my tits. I pulled my dress down a little to make sure my cleavage was on full display.

“Thanks,” I replied, “But I’m getting a round in.”

“Maybe later then,” said the other one, “I’m Dave, this is my friend Lee.”

“Hi Dave and Lee,” I said, giving them a flirty smile, “I’m Sharon, but all my mates call me Shaz.”

“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Shaz,” said Lee. “You here to watch the football?”

“Eugh, I’m not interested personally, but my boyfriend is over there ignoring me. What about you?”

“We’re in town working on the new bypass, thought we’d check out the local scene and see if there were any pretty girls here. And it turns out there are,” said Dave, giving me a smile.

“Oh, you!” I said, putting on an Oscar-worthy performance of looking embarrassed and waving my hand in front of my face as if I was turning red. I might not have been blushing, but I was definitely feeling a throbbing between my legs. These men were hot. I couldn’t take my eyes off their big, rough hands.

The barmaid finally noticed me, and I ordered six lagers. “So, you’ve got a boyfriend then?” asked Lee.

“Well,” I replied, “Sort of, I mean, not really. He doesn’t mind me doing my own thing,” I glanced between them, “Or things.”

“Here you go, love,” interrupted the barmaid, holding out the payment device. I tapped my phone on it. Then I picked up my tray of drinks, and giving Dave and Lee what I hoped was a sexy glance over my shoulder, I made my way back to the table, feeling their gaze on my ass the whole way.

When I got there, Becky was still droning on about her date, “and you won’t believe this vibrator he had,” she was saying, “it was mains powered. That’s right, it plugged into the bloody mains.” The girls all sat back and considered this.

“Was it powerful?” asked Marley thoughtfully. She still had her legs tightly crossed.

“Like you wouldn’t bloody believe,” nodded Becky, crossing her arms, “I came so much the floor looked like I’d pissed myself.”

“Fucking hell,” said Paige, standing up, “I’m not listening to any more of this, I’m going to watch the football,” and she stomped off, grabbing her drink off the tray on the way. At least she didn’t mention that I’d only got her a lager.

“She’s just jealous,” I told Becky, passing out the drinks, “I’ve heard Mandy’s brother has a tiny dick. So, have you got the number of this sex dungeon guy?” I asked her, “I’m tempted to give him a call.”

“Hands off, he’s mine, and I’m seeing him again later,” replied Becky.

“At least someone’s going to get some,” I said with a sigh, “Darren’s too interested in the bloody football.”

The more we talked, the hornier I got. I couldn’t shake off the thoughts of the two men at the bar. Suddenly, I spotted them heading out the back doors to the smoking area. Sensing this was my chance, I told the girls I was going for a piss and followed them out.

On the little covered patio outside, I found them sparking up cigarettes. “Ooh, can I have one, please?” I asked.

“Of course,” said Dave, offering me the packet. I pulled one out and put it in my mouth, leaning in for Lee to light it. I took a long draw and exhaled smoke into the afternoon air.

“Your boyfriend must be crazy if he’d rather watch football than suck on those big tits,” said Dave suddenly. I felt my heart start to pound. They were coming on to me, just as I’d hoped.

“Do you like them?” I giggled, hoisting them up with my hands and giving them a shake.

“Hard to see them properly in that dress, though,” said Lee with a wink.

I looked around. There was no one else in the small courtyard that doubled as a smoking area. I pulled the top of my dress and bra down, freeing my big, soft breasts. I took another long draw on my cigarette. “What do you think, then?” I asked.

“Stunning,” said Dave.

“Beautiful,” agreed Lee. “I bet those nipples taste nice too.”

“You’re a cheeky one!” I laughed. “Go on then, give them a go.”

Lee took hold of one of my breasts in a big, strong hand and crouched down. He licked around my nipple, making it stiffen, and then gave it a hard suck. I gasped. Dave grabbed the other one and did the same. Pleasure flooded through my body at the sensation of having the two men sucking hard on my nipples.

I took another long draw on my cigarette, relishing the sensations. Dave came up for air, taking a puff on his cigarette too. My nipple stood there wet and fully erect in his hand. He teased it between his fingers, eliciting moans of pleasure from me.

Lee stood up straight and thrust his tongue into my mouth. I melted under his touch, desperate to have them both. My heart raced, and my breath quickened. Dave kissed my neck, his fingers finding their way between my legs, pulling my knickers to the side.

“Bloody hell, Lee,” Dave remarked, “She’s got a full bush.”

“Fuck, that’s my favourite. You just don’t get that very often these days,” said Lee, “You’re quite something, you know,” he told me.

“Are you going to fuck me?” I asked innocently, already knowing the answer.

“Yes,” said Dave, his finger circling my clit, driving me wild with pleasure, “But we need to find somewhere a bit more private.”

“Disabled toilet is just through there,” I told them. We stubbed our cigarettes out, and I tucked my tits away. Just inside the door to the pub was the entrance to the toilet. It had a mechanical code lock.

“Don’t worry,” I said, punching in the code. “I’ve done this before.”

“I bet you have, you little slut,” laughed Dave, following me in.

Once inside, Dave and Lee undid their belts, dropping their trousers and underwear to their ankles. I had the feeling they had done this before too. They both had good-sized, thick cocks. I knelt on the cool tiles and stroked them, one in each hand.

Bringing my lips to each in turn, I took them into my mouth, feeling them harden further with each suck. Their moans filled the small space, mingling with the sound of running water from the broken tap. My cunt throbbed with desire as I delighted in the taste and texture of their hard dicks.

Dave's grip tightened on my hair as he forcefully hoisted me up, causing a rush of excitement to course through me. With a firm hand, he guided me towards the sink. He yanked my knickers down and spread my ass cheeks with his hands, exposing me fully. "Fuck," he growled, his voice deep and thick with lust, "Look at that hairy cunt."

“There’s a condom machine on the wall,” I told them.

“That’s nice,” said Lee, holding his cock and guiding it between my soaking folds. I guess we weren’t using condoms then. The thought just made me even hornier. He moved his dick around my opening, teasing me and rubbing it against my clit. Then suddenly, he thrust it all the way inside me, making me cry out.

“Fuck, she’s tight,” said Lee. I loved how they were talking about me as if I wasn’t there.

“Give it to her hard then,” said Dave, guiding his own cock into my mouth and starting to fuck it while holding my hair. Lee started to bang me hard, while Dave fucked my face. I could feel myself gagging as his dick touched the back of my throat, and my makeup started running down my face as my eyes watered. Lee pulled his phone out and started filming.

An intense orgasm washed over me, and I would have fallen to the floor if they hadn’t been holding me up. Lee pulled out, filming my gaping cunt clenching and spasming. I was still bent over the sink.

“Look at that tight asshole, have you got any lube?” asked Dave, his finger moving to gently circle my tight rear opening, making me moan again.

“Of course not, I don’t bring lube to the pub,” replied Lee.

“You can buy it there,” I gasped, indicating the condom machine. It not only sold condoms, but also lube and vibrating cock rings.

“Well I never,” said Dave, “What will they think of next?” He found three quid in his wallet and fed it into the machine. When he had the small tube, he squirted it liberally on my ass and started to massage it.

“Do you like it up the arse, babe?” he asked.

“Love it,” I said, my heart still racing, “Anal makes me squirt.” He pushed two fingers into my ass, making me cry out with pleasure.

“Have you ever been fucked in the ass and pussy at the same time?” asked Lee.

My heart started pounding even more. I shook my head, I never had, although it was a constant source of masturbation fantasy for me.

Dave was finger fucking me in the ass, and he moved behind me now, holding his cock against my rear opening. When he was ready, he slid it slowly into me. “Fuuuck,” I moaned. He was only an inch inside me, but he started to thrust, working it deeper and deeper.

“Jesus, her ass is even tighter,” he told Lee, “I can only get it halfway in.”

“Let me have a go,” said Lee. Dave pulled out, and Lee lubed up his cock before sliding it into my ass. He was more forceful, making me cry out with a mixture of pain and pleasure as he fucked me harder. Eventually, he was all the way inside me, his balls slapping against my pussy as I watched my tits bouncing in the mirror.

Suddenly, I felt myself lose control. I came hard and started squirting all over the floor, fluid pouring out of me in waves.

“Fucking hell, are you getting this?” asked Lee, as Dave filmed it on the phone.

“Give me another go,” said Dave. Lee pulled out, and Dave thrust into my ass, all the way this time. “Fuck me, that feels good,” he said as I squirted all over the floor again. I felt drugged, as waves of orgasm rushed through me, my body out of control.

Lee went and put the toilet seat down and sat on it. “Bring her over here,” he told Dave.

Dave grabbed me by the hair and pulled me over to Lee. I straddled him, sinking onto his hard cock, feeling him fill my cunt. I started to ride him, my tits in his face, and he spread my ass cheeks with his hands.

Dave positioned himself behind me, his cock against my ass. As I rocked back and forth, he held his cock in place, pressing against me until it slipped inside. I’d never had two cocks in me at the same time, and it felt amazing. I could feel them rubbing against each other, with only my thin walls separating them. The sensation was overwhelming, and I screamed as I felt an intense orgasm crashing over me like a tidal wave, leaving me trembling and breathless.

It didn’t stop them though, they continued to fuck me hard together. I was semi-conscious, caught in a haze of pleasure, letting out one continuous moan as they drove me to new heights of ecstasy. I couldn’t distinguish where one orgasm ended and another began, lost in a whirlwind of sensation.

Lee must have been covered in my fluids as I felt myself release over and over, the intensity of each climax blurring into the next. Finally, I sensed Dave holding himself inside me, his grunts of pleasure signaling his release as he filled my ass with his cum, his cock throbbing and pulsing with the force of his orgasm. Moments later, Lee followed suit, flooding my cunt with his own release.

When they pulled out of me and released their hold, I collapsed onto the tiled floor of the toilet, my heart still pounding in my chest and my body trembling from the intensity of our encounter.

“Well, she was one hell of a wild ride,” remarked Lee, pulling up his trousers and tucking his spent cock away.

“Fucking hot though, look at her, those tits are something else,” said Dave. They were still talking about me like I wasn’t there. They headed out the door, leaving me laying there, “Almost as dirty as that one from Manchester, do you remember her?” he said to his friend, as they left.

Slowly, my breathing returned to normal. I picked myself up and looked in the mirror. My makeup was smeared, my skin glistened with sweat, and cum trickled down my thighs from both my cunt and ass. I took a selfie in the mirror to show Darren what he had been missing.

I cleaned myself up as best I could, then staggered back out into the bar. Slumping into my seat at the table, I took a long swig of my pint.

“Where the fuck have you been?” Paige demanded.

“See those two guys at the bar?” I answered, nodding towards them.

“You didn’t!” gasped Becky, scandalized.

“I bloody did,” I grinned.

“Oh my god, they’re fit!” exclaimed Hayley. “What happened?”

“They fucked me in the toilets, both at once,” I explained, leaning in and lowering my voice, “And they’ve got lovely thick cocks too.”

“Oh my god,” gasped Marley, covering her mouth with her hand in shock.

“You dirty cow,” scolded Paige, shaking her head in disgust.

“Bloody hell, they’re coming over,” Kirsty exclaimed suddenly. All the girls scrambled to smooth their hair and adjust their tops to show as much skin as possible.

“Hello ladies,” greeted Lee. “We’re just heading back to our hotel room. Anyone fancy a drink from the minibar?”

“Yes!” chorused all five of my friends at once, standing up and grabbing their coats.

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