Strawberry Shortcake goes to a Concert [MF]

This is part two of this story. Part one can be found in the link in the comments.

The grinding gradually intensified, going from a slow, tantalizing stroke to more of an electric slide. Raz removed his jeans, leaving one less layer of clothing separating their erogenous zones. He was wearing a pair of grey cotton shorts. Its band strained against the erection it was trying to contain. The head of Raz’s dark chocolate cock was visible, peeking out above the band, eager to meet its match. And boy, did he find it. Strawberry’s thin panties already left little to the imagination, but now that they were drenched in her own slick wetness, they provided little in the way of a barrier at all.

Raz slid his stiff rod back and forth over her slit, sending a small shudder down her spine with each thrust. He continued in this way until she simply could not take it anymore. She opened her eyes and stared into his, her face fully reddened. She bit her lower lip and nodded at Raz approvingly, clearly ready for more. At long last, he obliged her, slipping her panties off over her white leggings, revealing her delicate flesh, lightly obscured by a thin layer of strawberry blond hair.

“That looks delicious,” Raz mused, as he lowered his head slowly between her thighs. “I bet it tastes even better than it looks.” Strawberry’s eyes rolled into the back of her head as he positioned his mouth over the entirety of her soaking wet pussy, licking, kissing, and sucking her clit. As much as Strawberry enjoyed this new sensation, what she was really wanting was that dark chocolate rod filling her craving hole.

“Please. Put it.. in me..” she whimpered, almost as if she were speaking to herself. Raz had no trouble hearing her though, and swiftly obliged her request. Before she knew it, the head of his cock was pressing against her hungry opening. He took it slow at first, teasing the head in and out, while gently stroking her clit with his large hands. “More.. please, more,” Strawberry continued. Her body was ready to explode. Again, Raz came through with her demand, this time slowly and steadily pressing his thick rod into her wet pussy until it was completely hidden from view. Strawberry’s juicy hole, now full to the brim, gobbled every inch of it. As she got accustomed to the full sensation, Raz slowly began to thrust as he hoisted her legs up over his shoulders, pulling her waist up over the armrest of the small couch, granting him even deeper access to her wet tunnel.

The thrusting gradually picked up both in pace and ferocity, each one bringing Strawberry closer to the climax she so desperately desired. Her senses were heightened, the smells and sounds of her arousal were thick in the air. As Raz finally broke into a consistent “fucking” pace, Strawberry let out a deep moan, her head hanging upside down off the couch.

“I think she likes that!” a foreign voice said coming from the other side of the room.

Strawberry snapped open her eyes in a panic to see Styx calmly leaning against the doorway, his hand on his hip. She quickly began to try and cover herself, but found it rather difficult due to the intensified thrusts she was receiving from Raz. She looked at him in disbelief. *Maybe he didn’t hear him?* But it was clear that he had. He looked at her and said simply, “Don’t mind him. He’s just jealous.” Strawberry stared at him incredulously as the fucking continued to intensify, spurring another gutteral moan to escape her lips. Somehow the idea of Styx standing there watching them, as though he was watching two animals go at it in the wild turned her on even more. So, she decided to make the most of it. Her moans became a little more intense, partially due to the increasing pleasure she was feeling, but also to tease this snarky, sarcastic man gawking at the doorway. After several minutes of this intense fuck session, she collected herself enough to shoot a glance back over in his direction. She was astonished at what she saw.

Styx stood there, staring directly into her wide eyes, his pants down around his ankles, stroking his fully erect cock, *a beautiful specimen in its own right.* Strawberry let out an inadvertent gasp at the sight. Styx was an awkward looking man, tall and lanky, mostly arms and legs, but also, she now realized, cock. It was long but not too girth-y, like he was, and straight as an arrow. Another “mmm” escaped her salivating mouth.

“I think she likes it!” This time, it wasn’t Styx who made the declaration. Her head shot up as she glared a bit too menacingly at Raz, who had not dropped a beat in his rhythmic fucking of her sensational pussy. He let out a soft chuckle before his tone turned a bit more serious. “You still trust me?”

The question sent a rush of blood to her head and chest. “Y.. yes,” she replied, though hesitantly.

“Good. Just lay back, relax, and enjoy.”

The instructions were simple, yet not so easy for Strawberry. Nevertheless, she resolved to try. She certainly didn’t want this incredible night to come to an abrupt close when she was so close to getting what she so desperately desired. So, she did what she was asked. She laid back, her head again hanging upside down off the edge of the couch, shut her eyes and took a deep breath. She tried to put the thought that another man was watching her be fucked out of her mind. Deep breath in. Deep breath out. She focused on the sensations felt by Raz’s member crashing into her. *Mmmm, that feels soooo g..*

*G’ LUCHT*! Her thoughts were again cut short, but this time not by an interjecting voice. A second cock slid effortlessly deep into her mouth. Strawberry’s eyes flew open, but all she could see was Styx’ manhood hovering over her face as he casually pleasured himself with her dainty mouth. He gruffly grabbed her breasts as he did so. He was certainly not the gentleman that Raz had been, but something about him, or the entire situation flipped a switch in Strawberry’s head. She let go of her inhibitions, all her thoughts melting away. Only the insurmountable waves of pleasure were left. She reached up and grabbed Styx’ scrawny ass and pulled her into her mouth, trying to fit as much of his length into her as she could. *Ggghh* The tip of his cock touched the back of her throat as he pulled back, leaving a shiny gleam of spit coating his member.

*SCHLUP*! Back in it went, this time synchronized with the thrust from Raz. The sensation of having both her holes filled at the same time was nearly too much for Strawberry to handle. She slipped out of her mind for a moment, envisioning herself from a distance. Lying on her back, legs spread up in the air, her head draped over the couch, getting fucked simultaneously by two men, one of which she hadn’t spoken more than three words to. *How did I get here?*

“MMmmm” groaned Styx, who was now full on fucking her mouth with the same voracity that Raz was fucking her pussy. She could feel both of their erections begin to expand. Their thrusts intensified along with their moans. Strawberry could feel herself beginning to hit that oh, so desired climax she had been waiting for. “WFuuukk Hmmeee!!!” she managed to yell, despite having a cock lodged deep in her mouth. They obliged happily, having their way with her with a rhythm that only members of a band could possess.

“Mm,” she whimpered, as they fucked her relentlessly. “MMMmm,” again, her pussy beginning to flutter, their cocks ready to explode. They both slid out of her for a moment. A small trail of spittle mixed with semen slid out of Strawberry’s mouth as Styx pulled his rod back. Then, with one final thrust, they pushed deep into her desperate holes, shooting rope after rope into her open cavities, the warm sensation sending her at last over the edge. “MMMMMNNNGG” Strawberry cried out, squeezing her lips tightly around Styx’ cock, still buried in her mouth. The two slowly slid out of her as she laid there in ecstasy, exhausted, cum oozing out of both her ends.

“Now that’s what I call a cream filled Strawberry!” Styx joked. She couldn’t help but chuckle a bit herself.

Raz spoke up as the two laughed. “You will have to come see us again next time we are in town! Maybe you can meet the rest of the band!”

“Yes, I would lov-,” Strawberry’s eyes grew wide as she realized the two of them were quietly chuckling with one another. Her face gave way to a devilish grin. “Ahem. Ya, that might be nice.”

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