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The man at the desk didn't know quite what to make of Ty and Cori coming into his upscale hotel, but he was happy to give them a room, particularly when Ty was willing to pay for one of the high-rate suites upstairs. The porter, a chatty, friendly man in his early 20s, led them to the elevator and punched the button for the 42nd floor. His name tag read Chuck. He had light brown hair, thin glasses and a lean body built by his morning runs. He was talking to them about the game and trying his best not to stare at Cori too much.

As soon as the doors closed, Ty interrupted him and said, "Hey bud, thanks for your help. I'm not trying to get off cheap here, but I want to offer you a nonmonetary tip — Cori?" Upon his cue, Cori dropped her shorts, once again stripping to her thong.

"I think we can work something out," the wide-eyed porter said.

"Well, how about you get to feel her tits and ass right now, then when we get into the room she takes off her thong and jersey for you. Would that be a sufficient tip? If not, I'll be happy to give you the appropriate cash instead."

"Yes sir!" Chuck said. "That would be fine by me."

Cori stepped toward him, putting her hands behind her back, inviting him to reach for her tits. He did so, hesitantly at first, then squeezed them firmly and tweaked her hard nipples. He was in the process of squeezing her ass when the elevator finally stopped. They got off, Chuck carrying their bags as well as Cori's shorts as he led them down the hall to their suite.

It was a gorgeous suite that had a large couch, a large easy chair , a desk and office chair, a coffee table, a fireplace, a bar and kitchen area, a king-size bed, a hot tub and a balcony with two chairs and a great view of the city. Chuck carried their bags into the bedroom, then came back into the living room where Cori was waiting for him.

"Have a seat," she said in her most seductive voice, motioning toward the overstuffed easy chair. He sat down in the chair and she followed right behind him, straddling him by putting her knees on the arms. Looking him in the eye, she peeled off her jersey. Now she was wearing only her heels and thong. Chuck cupped her breasts and rubbed his palms across her rubbery nipples.

Cori arched her back and spread her thighs, opening her body to him. He played with her tits while frequently eyeing the inviting mound between her thighs. His cock was hard and throbbing inside the dark uniform pants.

"You can move the thong out of your way," Ty told him. "Or she'll take it off if you want."

Chuck reached between Cori's inviting thighs and pulled the thong to the side, getting his first good look at her moist pussy lips and the narrow patch of light pubic hair that had been shaved into a landing strip. "You can touch it, too," Ty assured him. "Rub her clit or put your fingers inside her if you want."

Chuck slid two fingers along her moist slit and Cori, her head still back and back arched, moaned lightly, partly because it felt good and partly to let him know it was OK to continue. Of course, the wetness and heat of her pussy were also telling signals, and Chuck proceeded without hesitation.

He rubbed her hot mound, feeling her clit respond as he slid it between her fingers. A few drops of pussy juice began to trickle along her thighs as she ground her twat against his hand. Chuck slipped two fingers into her, noticing how her tight pussy instantly contracted around the welcome invaders.

"Damn, she's so hot!" Chuck said.

"Want to see her cum?" Ty asked.

"Fuck yeah," Chuck said.

"Then get up and let me sit there," Ty said. Legs trembling, Cori stood up to let Chuck get out of the chair. Ty, having shed his clothes too now, took his place, his hard cock jutting obscenely straight up in the air, it's 10 inches looking powerful, thick and dangerously massive. "Turn around, Cori," Ty said. She did, facing away from him. He pulled her into his lap and quickly spread her legs with his own. With his hands around her narrow waist, he picked her up and dropped her sizzling cunt directly onto his rock-hard cock.

She wriggled her hips a little to get him all inside her, but clearly her elastic, juicy pussy had no trouble accepting his mighty member. Ty was right, this was one of Cori's favorite positions and, with his fat cock reaming her twat, she was sure to reach a quick and massive orgasm.

Chuck watched wide-eyed as Ty plowed his 10-incher into her, splitting her open with his impressive prick. He had his hands around her waist and was lifting her up and down on his cock, going balls-deep with every thrust. Cori's eyes were closed, her lips were parted, her nostrils were flaring, her nipples were harder than erasers, her pussy was leaking its cream and she was moaning and panting. Her body was limp, being totally dominated and controlled by Ty's strong hands and even more powerful cock. She surrendered to him, focusing on enjoying the ride aboard what was still the biggest cock she had ever encountered.

Ty thrust powerfully into her, making her entire body jerk and shak with the impact of each thrust as he reamed her pussy. Ty put a hand around her neck and pulled her back against his chest. He then spread her legs as far as they would go, propping them up on the arms of the chair so that she was basically doing the splits. This seemed to put Cori over the edge. Her breath became shorter, her moans louder and her body trembled. Her orgasm was long and powerful, her body shaking both from the force of Ty's fucking and the equally dominant force of her own orgasm. Her pussy contracted and creamed his cock with its thick warm juice.

She finally went limp, the orgasm passing like a wave, but moments later, another wave hit and she was cumming again, even more powerfully than the first time. Chuck had never seen anything like this and his cock was screaming for attention inside his pants. As if reading his mind, Ty said, "You can jack off if you want."

Ty made Cori stand up, which she did with wobbly, coltlike legs and walk around to the side of the chair. "Bend over the arm and suck my cock," he instructed. "Chuck's going to whack off while he plays with your pussy and watches you deep throat me."

"She can deep throat you?" Chuck asked.

"Show him, Cori."

She did, of course, and then, loving the way it felt, Ty put both hands on the back of Cori's hand and drove her mouth down on his shaft as he pounded her throat with several hard, fast thrusts. Chuck couldn't believe Cori wasn't gagging, but she wasn't. Chuck now had his cock out and was stroking it steadily.

"Her pussy's still hot," Ty grunted. "Stick your fingers in there and see if you can coax another orgasm out of her."

Chuck stood beside Cori, one hand between her legs and one hand on his cock. His eyes alternated between the great view he had of her ass as she bent over at the waist and the great view he had of her head being driven up and down on Ty's thick, long cock.

Just as Ty had said it would be, Cori's pussy was still on fire. After seeing it split by Ty's monstrous cock, Chuck was not at all shy about stuffing her cunt with four fingers while massaging her throbbing clit with his thumb. She didn't stop her work on Ty's cock — she couldn't even if she wanted to, not with Ty's vice grip on her head — but spread her legs a bit wider, a notso-subtle invitation for Chuck to proceed with his handiwork.

His cock was touching her ass cheek as he jerked off. On impulse, he slapped it against her ass once and Ty encouraged him to do it more. "Yeah, spank her with your cock. Cum all over her ass if you want, bud. Or you can cum in her face or on her tits. She'll even swallow it for you if you want."

"I'd like that," Chuck said. "I'm almost ready to cum."

"Cori, get on your knees and open your mouth for our friend," Ty said, letting her up finally. She took a deep breath, then dropped to her knees and put her head back, opening her mouth wide, inviting him to shoot his cum into her. After a few quick strokes, that just what Chuck did. He had just fucked a chick he had met at a bar last night, so his load wasn't unusually large, but he was still a virile young man and his load was a good mouthful. Cori, as she had been trained to do, waited until he finished before closing her mouth and swallowing.

The look on Chuck's face was all the thanks she needed as she turned her attention back to Ty. He had her bend over the arm of the chair again, this time standing behind her and drilling her pussy with deep, powerful, rutting thrusts that actually lifted her off her feet.

Ty was by far the strongest of the guys at the shop, and his power was evident in the way he fucked. He was always good to Cori, but he also always fucked her harder and deeper than anyone else. Most of the time — including this one — she really liked his style of fucking. His power and animalistic style turned her on, and she liked the way he took control and used her body any way he desired. Sometimes, she felt like a rag doll in his grasp.

Now, she became a very wet, sticky rag doll as Ty pulled out of her pussy and launched a stream of jism across her back. The powerful first blasts landed at the base of her neck and by the time he was done, there was a long line of cum down her spine and pool of it on her ass cheeks, soaking into the waist band of her thong. When he was done, he slid back into the chair, putting her head back in his lap. She licked and sucked him clean, of course, swallowing the few remaining drops of cum she was able to milk out of him.

"Well, was that a sufficient tip, or do I owe you?" Ty asked, his cock still planted firmly in Cori's mouth, pressing against her cheek.

"Hell, no, you don't owe me anything," Chuck said. "I owe you. Is there anything you need?"

"Well, I'm pretty hungry, how about you, babe?" Ty asked. Cori mumbled an "hmm-mmm" with Ty's cock in her mouth. "Could you maybe arrange for some room service for us?"

"Sure, no problem," Chuck said. "Don't worry about ordering or anything. I'll take care of it."

"Thanks," Ty said. Chuck left with Cori still cleaning Ty's cock.

"Go take a shower, babe," Ty said. "Don't bother putting anything on except your heels when you're done."

Just as Cori was drying off from her shower, there was a knock at the door and a male voice announced, "Room service."

"Hey Cori, put your heels on and answer the door," Ty said, his eyes gleaming.

With her hair still dripping and beads of water still showing on her tanned skin, Cori slipped on her shoes and headed toward the door. Typically, her nipples were erect, hardened moreso by the chill of the air on her wet body. She opened the door, standing in the doorway in all her glory. Two guys — both in the early 20s like Chuck — were waiting with two carts. Their jaws dropped at the site of Cori standing naked and wet in front of them.

"Come on in guys," Cori said, stepping aside so they could wheel the carts in.

"Wow," Ty said. "He really sent us a lot of food. Bring it on in over here by the couch." The guys wheeled the carts in, glancing back at Cori who followed them into the living area where Ty waited, wearing a pair of boxers and a white robe with the hotel's logo embroidered on the chest.

"Go ahead and stare at her, fellas," Ty said. "It's all right. Cori, come here and let's see what all we have to eat here." They examined the various plates and trays, finding shrimp cocktail, two deluxe salads, grilled chicken, fruits and veggies, a plate of fries, nachos and a whole assortment of desserts. Bottles of wine, water and juice were also on ice. "How much is all this?" Ty asked.

"On the house, sir," one of the guys answered as he carefully studied Cori's ass. "Courtesy of Chuck. He said to give you guys the works and take care of anything you needed."

"That's great," Ty said. "Thanks, fellas. I've got a little tip for you both. I'm going to give it to Cori and then you can take it from her. All right, bend over, Cori." Cori did and Ty inserted a small, folded up plastic baggie into her pussy. He pushed it in as far as he could, then Cori went to the first guy and bent over. "Reach in and grab it," Ty said. "It's in pretty deep, so really dig up in there."

The guy eased two fingers into her slowly — not because he was hesitant, but because he wanted to relish every second of this. Cori wasn't wet, but quickly became that way as her pussy warmed to its newest visitors.

"You might be able to reach deeper with four fingers," Ty suggested. "And if you use your thumb to rub that little clitty, she might wiggle around a little and shake that money right out."

The guy did everything Ty suggested, plugging her twat with four fingers and rubbing her clit with his thumb. This did inspire a positive response from Cori, who thrust her hips back against his hand, helping him drive his fingers deeper into her. When he was knuckles-deep, he felt the bag and pinched it between his fingertips. Slowly, he pulled it out, constantly rubbing her clit as he did so.

When he pulled the bag out, he found a $10 bill inside. Cori went back to Ty, who inserted the second bag into her pussy, again pushing it in as deep as he could — after all, it wasn't the money but the thrill of retrieving it that was the real tip. The second guy got quite a thrill, indeed, copying the actions of his coworker — tour fingers in, thumb on the clit. Cori was really wet and hot now, though not yet close to an orgasm when the second guy retrieved his tip.

Ty thanked the guys again, and they both left, smelling their fingers with bulges in their pants, $10 in their pockets and a helluva story to tell.

"Whew, I'm so horny tonight!" Cori said. "I almost came again!"

"Well, let's take it on home then," Ty said. He laid her down on the couch, spread her legs and buried his face in her steaming pussy. All of the guys ate her out from time to time, but Ty did it the most frequently. Cori figured it had to do with the fact that he was the one generally most concerned with her pleasure and satisfaction.

He was very good at eating pussy and Cori loved the way his tongue danced on her clit. He added his four pumping fingers to her pussy, and soon she was rocking through her third and fourth orgasms of the night. Afterward, they both rested and gorged themselves on the feast Chuck had sent to them.

Next, they headed to the hot tub, both sitting in it completely nude. They sat back and relaxed, sipping wine and discussing the events of the day, from the crazy cop to the rowdy fans to the appreciative hotel staff.

"Well, I'm way ahead of you in orgasms tonight," Cori said. "So whenever you're ready, I'm all yours. We can even the score... any way you want. I saw have some lotion in my bag."

Ty realized Cori was telling him it was OK for him to fuck her ass. Even though she had never turned him down on this, he knew she was a bit sensitive to his large cock in her ass. Because he cared for her so much, he was often hesitant to request anal sex because he knew she wouldn't say no, even if she wasn't feeling up to it. Now, Cori was subtly giving him the go ahead.

They got out of the hot tub and quickly dried off. Cori went off to get the lotion while Ty checked out the view from the balcony. It was dark, of course, and with the light behind him, he knew people down on the straight or in any of the adjacent buildings would be able to see his shadow. He wondered if they could tell he had a hard-on. The thought made him harder.

When Cori came back with the lotion, Ty said, "Let's do it here on the balcony."

"All right," Cori said. "Where do you want me?"

"I'd like to bend you over the railing and let your tits hang over, but I'd be afraid you'd fall. So..."

"Well, you could just tie me to the railing or something if that's you want," Cori interjected. "Then I won't fall."

"Really? You'd be OK with that?"

"Sure. You know I don't mind being tied up. I've got some fishnet stockings in my bag you could use."

Ty retrieved the stockings — and the cops' handcuffs — and went about preparing his toy for her anal probe. The balcony was surrounded by a stone railing that came up to Cori's navel, when she was in her heels. It had hand-carved stone pillars which were anchored into the floor and supported the railing, which was plenty wide enough to sit on.

Cori rested her elbows on the smooth stone surface and spread her legs in a wide, straight-legged stance. Ty then tied each ankle to one of the pillars, thus assuring he could not push her over the edge.

"That should hold you," he said. "Now, I know this has nothing to do with you falling over, but how about you put your hands behind your back and I put these handcuffs on you."

It wasn't phrased as a question and Cori didn't take it as one. She simply put her hands behind her back as instructed, letting Ty cuff her wrists together.

"Wow, what a view," Ty said, stepping back to look at her. "And the skyline's not bad either." Cori giggled at Ty's joke and he took a few more moments to admire the sight of this babe. She was standing there naked except for her heels, her ankles tied to the posts, her hands tied behind her back and her tits dangling in mid-air, 43 stories off the ground.

Ty rubbed some of the lotion on his rigid cock, lubing it up, then poured some on her ass. With his fingers, he began working the lube inside her asshole and stretching her rectum in preparation for his cock.

"Ready?" Ty asked, spreading her cheeks with his strong hands and pointing his cock at her asshole.

"Yeah," Cori said.

"Are you sure this is all right?" Ty asked, ever the gentleman. "You know I can't promise to be gentle once I get going."

"It's all right," Cori assured him. "I'm ready. Don't hold back on my account. I'm your dirty slut and I deserve this. Ram that big cock up my ass and make me your bitch. Bang the shit out of me!"

Ty was gentle at first, slowly inserting the head of his cock into the tight, tender ring of her asshole. With cock and hole both well lubed, it took only a bit of insistent pushing to pop the head inside the ring. Then, the steady penetrating force of his powerful cock slowly split her open as he advanced inch by inch.

Cori breathed in short, quick breaths, sort of like a woman having a baby, as she focused on relaxing her body — and her ass in particular — and letting his cock take control. Ty's massive organ was so thick and long, it was like someone sticking their hand inside a puppet. Cori was the puppet and Ty's cock was the hand that gave her life and controlled her every move. In this position, Cori's body was truly no longer her own — it belonged to Ty and his cock.

Normally, Ty would ask if she was OK as he went, but Cori had made it perfectly clear that this was what she wanted, so, even though he was starting slow, he had already switched into self-satisfaction mode. He knew Cori didn't get off on being ass-fucked most of the time, so this was all about him and his pleasure. So long as she didn't mind, that was just fine with him.

Ty would never do anything to intentionally hurt Cori. He loved and respected her. But he also loved fucking her and never felt guilty about using her body for his own pleasure. As he saw it, Cori was like a great athlete or musician who had been given a gift to share with the world. Cori had been given the gift of a body designed for pleasure — both visual and physical — and it was her duty to use that gift to dispense as much pleasure as she could. Because Ty believed this — knew it, in fact — he considered himself fortunate, true, but also just in putting Cori's body to use in whatever way he wanted.

That was his thought as, with his cock halfway into her ass, he thought, "to hell with this slow stuff. I'm going to do what she wants and bang the shit out of her." With that, he slammed the remaining half into her tight rectum, imbedding all 10 inches of his cock inside her and mashing his balls against her pussy lips. Cori, a bit surprised by the sudden thrust, grunted as if she'd had the wind knocked out of her, but issued no complaints or indications of pain. The lubrication was sufficient, so there really was no significant pain — just the discomfort of having what felt like a telephone pole jammed up her ass.

Ty enjoyed the feel of her warm, tight ass wrapped so tightly around his cock, then began fucking her in long, pounding thrusts. He grabbed her bound wrists with one hand and her hip with the other, using these handles to give him more leverage, putting even more power behind his strokes. Her bound ankles and the restraining wall kept Cori more or less motionless, meaning that her ass cheeks and pussy lips were forced to bear the full brunt of his body as he slammed into her time and time again.

Even with the lubrication, the friction caused by her tightness and his furious pace was setting her ass and his cock on fire. Her erect nipples were being rubbed mercilessly by the stone railing as her body rocked back and forth. She started to rise up a bit to give them some relief, but Ty put his hand between her shoulder blades and grunted, "Stay down." Obviously, he was enjoying his current angle of entry and didn't want to change it. She stayed down, enduring the somewhat enjoyable, somewhat painful abuse of her tits. The fucking was similar — a somewhat uncomfortable, somewhat enjoyable abuse of her ass.

For Ty, on the other hand, there was only joy and ecstasy as he reamed out the tight, tender ass of his gorgeous fuck toy. He was maintaining a frantic pace and lunging absolutely as hard as he could, trying to drive his cock deeper and deeper into her, as if boring a hole through the center of the earth. I wish my cock was three feet long, his lust-filled brain thought.

Out loud he said, "Yeah, I'm going to bang the shit out of you all right. Make you my little bitch. My fucking bitch in heat. Hot little cum slut. Take that big cock, you bitch. Take it all the way into your fucking stomach. I'm going to ream you out so good, you're going to thank me for it and beg me to do it again. That's it, take it all, bitch, take it all."

Cori didn't respond, just grunted and moaned in the soft, feminine way she knew he liked. "Yeah, you like that, don't you bitch? You like being stuffed up the ass by that big cock, don't you, you little cock whore? I'm gonna stretch that tight little ass out and make you my bitch, you naughty slut. I'm going to white-wash your guts with my cum."

But Ty was not close to cumming yet. He had amazing staying power — always had — and demonstrated it now. He fucked her so long, so hard and with such intensity that twice he had to stop and add more lubrication. Both times, he plugged her ass with his fingers, keeping it open and ready for his cock's imminent return. He continued to fuck his bound bitch for half an hour.

As always, Cori was amazed by his strength and energy. He simply never slowed down and some would describe his frantic, driving thrusts as downright brutal. Cori didn't mind, though. She admired his power and it turned her on. It felt especially good when he was hammering away at her pussy like that, but it was impressive — though uncomfortable — in her mouth and ass as well.

Ty maintained his torrid pace right up until he climaxed. "Here it comes, bitch," he growled as he released his load, which was diminished by his previous two efforts, but was still enough to make her guts all wet and sticky. Even after he was done cumming, he continued thrusting into her, his cock still almost fully erect. He finally pulled it out and slapped it against her ass cheeks a few times. Quickly, his demeanor returned to warm, sweet Ty.

"That was awesome, Cori," he said. "Damn, I love fucking your ass. Didn't hurt too much, did it?"

"I'm fine," Cori assured him, looking over her shoulder and noticing that his cock was still hard. "Told you I was ready."

"You sure were," Ty smiled. "Now stay right where you are. I'll be right back." He left her there, still bent over and tied and handcuffed with thick wads of cum starting to dribble slowly out of her ass and down between her pussy lips. He went inside and washed his cock, then came back sipping on a beer. Cori turned as he offered her the beer, putting it to her lips and pouring a little into her mouth for her. She felt something brush against her stomach and looked down, noticing that his cock was still rock hard. She quickly understood that she would probably be tied up for a while longer, and found the prospect exciting.

"As you can see," Ty said, nodding toward his cock, "I really like you tied up like this. So, I'm going to leave you tied up a while longer and drill that hot little cunt of yours. Just thought I'd let you know."

Cori liked that he wasn't asking her permission. He was just telling her what he was going to do, plain and simple. Sensing the return to his lusty personality, Cori returned to her own slutty and submissive role. "Couldn't stop if you I wanted to," Cori said. "Go ahead and do it good and hard. Make me your slut again. Keep using me. Fill all my holes with that fat cock. Rip me apart and use me. Treat me like the cum-slut bitch whore I am."

"Consider it done, bitch," Ty said, stepping behind her and pointing his cock at her crotch. He put the head of his cock inside her pussy, found it to be sufficiently moist, and rammed all 10 inches home once again. While the same organ stuffed into her ass or throat could be more than a little uncomfortable, Cori loved the feeling of Ty's cock filling and stretching her pussy. His powerful, battering thrusts were welcome any time in Cori's cunt, and she ground her twat against him as much as her restraints would allow.

Ty hammered away with reckless abandon. Knowing she enjoyed this and that he could not hurt her, he was free to slam away at her cunt as hard, deep and fast as he could. He was grunting and breathing hard. Sweat dripped from his face and down his chest. He was nowhere near cumming, and, with no need to stop for extra lubrication, never slowed for even an instant. He maintained his furious drilling of her pussy even as she climaxed two more times. None of the guys made Cori cum harder or more often than Ty, and he had proven that now six times today.

Weak from what was now more than an hour of virtually non-stop fucking, not to mention the two body-racking orgasms, Cori was limp and barely able to keep her legs straight. But Ty, ever strong and powerful, held her up, pinning her against the rail with his hips and arms. Alternately, he used her hips, her waist, her tits, her bound hands or even her hair as handles to provide leverage as he sought to somehow go deeper and harder with each mighty thrust.

After nearly half an hour of this torrid pace, Ty suddenly stopped and pulled his still rigid cock out of her. He hadn't cum yet, and Cori wondered what was going on. Ty staggered into the room, returning with another beer and two dildos. After giving Cori a muchneeded drink, he lubed up one 8-inch dildo and inserted a little over six inches of it into her ass.

Then, he took a 10-inch dildo and fed it to her pussy. Leaving both stuffed inside her, he sat underneath her, reached up and poured the remaining beer down her ass. It flowed over her round ass cheeks, down through the crevice of her pussy and then into his waiting, open mouth. The cold beer tingled against Cori's sensitive skin, tickling her pussy and throbbing clit.

Ty drank it all, then rose up to lick the remnants off her pink, puffy twat. He sucked and licked and drank the sweet combination of beer and pussy juice, jabbing his tongue around the dildo inside her and sucking on her clit. Cori couldn't believe it, but she was on the verge of another orgasm. Ty pulled the dildo out of her pussy and replaced it with four fingers. He nibbled and sucked mercilessly on her clit, which actually hurt and ached with pleasure and hyper-sensitivity. It was so sensitivity, Cori wanted to pull away, but restrained as she was, her clit was his captive.

He finger-banged her and tortured her clit until he heard her gasping and whimpering again, then he got up, removing his hand from her twat. He jammed his cock back inside her and felt her cunt spasm with an incredible seventh orgasm.

"Like that, don't you, bitch?" he grunted. "Can't get enough of that big cock, can you? Oh, and you like that one up your ass, too, don't you?" He began jerking the dildo back and forth a few inches, trying to match the rhythm of his own cock-thrusts. "Fucking cock-slut with your holes all filled. Damn, you tasted good, too. I might just eat and fuck you all night. How's that sound, you hot little sex toy bitch slut?"

"Yeah... all night... whore," Cori stammered, barely able to speak as he ravaged her weakened body. "Slutty whore... fuck me... ream me... split... open."

"I'll split you open, all right, bitch," Ty growled. "I'll split you open and fuck you from your cunt to your throat and back again. I'm going to fill you up twice — once with my cock, then with my cum. Hope you don't mind having lots of little sperm swimming around inside you. Because they're cumming up fast."

He smacked her ass three times, then yanked the dildo out of her. Cori came an eighth time. As her cunt spasmed, Ty's cock finally exploded, spewing his load deep into her pussy, coating the velvety walls with thick, milky white cum.

Finally, after more than an hour of being tied up and relentlessly fucked, Cori was untied. Instinctively, she dropped to her knees and cleaned Ty's cock with her lips and tongue, then collapsed in exhaustion on the floor of the balcony. Ty bent down, picked her up and carried his spent playmate back into the room. He laid her down on the bed, then called the front desk and asked for Chuck. A few moments later, the friendly bellhop knocked on the door.

"Hi Chuck," Ty said. "Thank you very much for the feast."

"My pleasure, sir," Chuck said. "I hope you liked it Is there something I can do for you?"

"Yes, I have a couple of favors to ask. First, I imagine the pool is closed — what is it midnight?"

"It's about 12:30, sir," Chuck said. "The pool closed at 10."

"Well, I was hoping maybe you could let us take a little dip anyway."

"I can probably manage that sir," Chuck said. "What else?"

"Follow me," Ty said, leading Chuck into the bedroom where Cori was sprawled out on her back, naked except for her heels. Only half-awake, her body was limp and she was clearly exhausted. Cum was still leaking out of both her pussy and her ass. "I think she might have a little trouble walking," Ty said. "Is there anyway you can get a wheelchair up here or something?"

"Sorry, we don't have any wheelchairs," Chuck said. "We could use one of the luggage carts or food carts, maybe."

"That's all right," Ty said. "I'll just carry her. You don't mind giving me a hand do you? I have to put some clothes on her and then we can take her down to the pool."

"Sure," Chuck said. "What can I do to help?"

"She has a swimsuit in her bag over there. Go ahead and bring that over here."

At first, Chuck couldn't find the swimsuit in her bag, but soon realized that what he mistook for a shoestring or hair ribbon was actually the suit. It was the tiniest string bikini he had ever seen. It looked big enough for a Barbie doll at best and reminded him more of dental floss than clothing.

He handed the bright yellow bikini to Ty, who now had Cori sitting up on the bed. She still looked only halfawake. Together, Ty and Chuck put the bikini on her, tying the spaghetti strap strings loosely for quick and easy removal if they so chose. The suit was several sizes too small and covered less than a third of her breasts. On the bottom half, it was a thong with the thin string separating not only her ass cheeks, but also her pussy lips. The only true fabric was a patch of cloth covering her pubic mound.

Chuck, who had enjoyed the pleasure of feeling Cori up and jerking off in her mouth before, again found himself aroused by his proximity to this gorgeous babe. He loved running his hands all over her, free to pinch and squeeze wherever he liked. Neither Cori nor Ty were about to voice objection.

Once Cori was dressed, Ty put her over his shoulder in a fireman's carry, her ass sticking out for all the world to see. Chuck took the liberty of adjusting the thong's position between her pussy lips, then held the door open as they left the room. Late at night, the hallway was empty on this floor and so was the elevator. However, it stopped a couple floors later and four middle-aged, well-dressed men got in. Ty pegged them for businessmen in town for a convention and heading out for a late night drink or trip to the strip club. They were sure happy to see Cori.

"Damn, look at that, Dutch," one man said, getting on the elevator and staring at Cori's ass. "Sir, it looks like your girlfriend has had a bit too much to drink."

"She's fine," Ty smiled. "Just a bit worn out, if you know what I mean."

"Oh, worn out," one man said. "Well, I wouldn't mind wearing that out myself. Shit, that's a nice piece of ass. What did you do, fuck her until she was unconscious?"

"Pretty much," Ty said. "I'm going to let her get a bit of rest, then fuck her some more. Going to be an allnighter tonight."

"That's the kind of girl we need to find, boys," one of the men said.

"Where are you going?" Ty asked.

"Strip clubs. If we can't get any pussy, at least we can look at it up close."

The elevator doors opened and the men went on their way, wishing Ty luck in his endeavors. Chuck led Ty past the curious and stunned female clerk at the front desk, and down the hall to the pool. He unlocked the door and led them inside, locking the door behind them. Ty sat Cori in one of the lounge chairs next to the pool and Chuck helped him remove her shoes.

"Any chance of anyone coming in here?" Ty asked.

"Shouldn't be," Chuck said. "Guests wouldn't be able to get in. Sometimes some of the staff will swim after hours, but I doubt anyone will come in this late."

"Then would you like to do the honors of taking off her suit?"

"Hell yeah," Chuck said. "Is she all right? She's been unconscious for a while now."

"She's fine," Ty said. "She's just worn out. A friend of mine fucked her all night last night, and I've been fucking her pretty hard for the past hour. She'll snap out of it after a nice dip in the pool. She's in amazing shape; she'll bounce back and be perky as ever in a few minutes. Might as well be naked when she does, right?"

"Right!" Chuck said, grabbing for the string holding her top on. Quickly, he pulled the string and pulled the garment away from her tits. He then untied the strings on her hips, and in seconds she was completely naked. When he turned around, Chuck saw that Ty was already in the pool.

"Oh yeah," Ty said. "Nice, heated pool. Feels great. Now just bring her over here and hand her to me."

Chuck wasn't as strong as Ty, but he had little difficulty picking up Cori's light, limp body and carrying her in his arms over to the edge of the pool. He gave her twat a firm squeeze as Ty took her into his arms. Ty gently eased her into the pool, pleased to hear her soft, feminine moan as the warm water touched her soft skin.