[NB] Being Spitroasted Wasn’t As Hard As I Thought It Would Be.

Last month, my(femme genderfluid) partner(masc nonbinary) and I visited my long distance girlfriend (trans femme nonbinary) and we all spent the night together. They worked very well with each other to sexually torture me all night, with my girlfriend fucking me the most as she can cum multiple times in a row and my partner only once or twice in a day. During what I thought was a break for her, I started sucking off my partner when I felt her come up behind me and slip in. I looked up at my partner with him still in my mouth, a little panicked but trusting them both with my safety. When she thrust into me, I slammed hard into my partner and choked, causing my muscles to clench tight enough to push her out (I’m naturally VERY tight). She grabbed my hips for stability and went right back in. And so began a cycle of them thrusting into me, once they found a rhythm, and my helplessness between them. Every so often, I would tap my partner and he’d give me a few moments to breathe before grabbing my head and fucking into my throat again. A few times, I also needed to turn so he was in my cheek so I didn’t throw up from the choking. But they were both patient with me and as soon as my girlfriend came in me, my partner pulled me around, and used her (several shots of at this point) cum as lubricant to rail me so hard I was screaming until he also came in me as rough as he likes to. He fell asleep pretty soon after that, with me and my girlfriend following later. But I slept in a puddle of cum (and sharpie ink because there was body writing as well).
I’m freeuse but haven’t had as many opportunities to serve more than one person at a time in awhile, so it was a great night of being just at their mercy any way they wanted me.