The rental

Shore leave, and I was sunny about it in the way that makes men nervous until I say the filthy part out loud. Dock bar, not the boat. Mac is thirty-one, Toby is twenty-nine, Harris is forty-two, and none of them are crew I observe. I checked. I told them I wanted all three, in a rental, and I wanted each cock in my mouth and then each cock cumming in my cunt, in turn, because I like to be full and I like to see it. They looked at each other like I had handed them a weather report. Then they said yes. My duffel sat on a kitchen chair in their plain little apartment like I was only passing through. I was. Navy sweater, braid, jeans. I stood in that kitchen and smiled and said bedrooms are for people who are staying.

We did not pretend it was a party. I got on my knees on the rug and sucked Mac's cock first, hand on Toby's cock, Harris waiting because I pointed at the couch and said wait. I swapped. Toby's cock hit the back of my tongue and I groaned around it. Harris was thick and I took my time learning his cock with my mouth, spit shining, my cunt already wet in my jeans. I stood up, stripped from the waist down, kept the sweater, and bent over the kitchen table. Mac fucked my cunt first. I told him to cum in me. He held my hips and fucked me until he did, a hot pulse, and I laughed because it felt like the start of a list.

Toby next. His cock pushed into my cunt where Mac's cum already was, and the mess made the fuck filthy in exactly the way I had ordered. I rubbed my clit and came while Toby fucked me, braid stuck to my mouth, telling him not to pull out. He came in my cunt. I felt that one clearer. Harris turned me over, one leg up, and fucked my cunt slow and deep until I was shaking again. I looked at him and said fill me. He came inside, jaw tight, hands careful. Three loads, my cunt soaked and open.

I went to the bathroom and sat on the toilet and watched it leave me. Cum, not anything else, thick and mine to look at. I was pleased and a little wrecked and not sentimental. I did not text them a heart or a next time. I washed, picked up the duffel, and got a motel room with my own name on it. The boat can have me later. Tonight my cunt had what I asked three men for.