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I failed. The shame clings to me like a handful of Styrofoam peanuts after shuffling across a shag carpet. I failed the man who trained me, my duty, my determination, my identity. Three hours. The Top fucked me for three hours, interrupted only to tag-team with each of the other two Tops who came in while he worked. He had taken me before, the last time I was in Atlanta, back in 2021. Back then, he only fucked me for an hour and a half. But then he came back and did it again. Still, even though 1.5 + 1.5 = 3, it didn't really make three. I realize now that three is something completely different. It's not that I don't think I can handle three. That actually makes it worse. I know I can, properly prepared. If I had deep-lubed, if I had prepped with the right dildoes to really open myself up for a cock of that size and penetration at that range of angles and that determination of depth, I could have taken it. I could, and did, take all three Tops...but the other two were just a brief respite from his relentless assault. For three solid hours he turned me over, back to belly, to back again, like a rotisserie hen, continuously reaming, rutting, railing. By the second hour, my cunt was running liquid on his outstroke, sloshing on the in, poppers pointless because my insides had lost all tone where tone mattered. I had used all my tricks to modulate his impact, to guide his force, to tease him toward a climax—to no avail. He broke me down thrust by thrust, machinelike. Missionary was the worst, and ultimately, the cause of my failure. He wanted my ass elevated to him, and placed pillows beneath it so he could grip my hips just so as he slammed his rhythm to liquid notes. "Feels so fucking good," he said. "I could fuck you all night long." It was 11:00 p.m. In the end, I succumbed to the battering-ram on my bladder. I had to ask him to stop. No one, no one, no one had ever made me tap out before. It had been a point of pride. Now something I can no longer say. The shame. He let me recover for—perhaps?—three minutes. Then he said, "I'm getting close. I need to nut." He hauled me back into position by my legs and pounded my sore cunt with rising speed and force. I concentrated solely on trying to contract in rhythm with his outstroke, to bring him to the end, fighting through the pain. At last he groaned, and powerfully shuddered, and though I could not feel the pulses, I could sense the heat of his breeding of me. I can take some solace that at least I succeeded in taking him to completion. I did not fail him utterly, although he was quite serious about fucking me all night. He would have done. The third day after I returned home from Atlanta, he sent me an image on my phone: The moment I saw it I knew that I would have a chance to redeem myself, to clear this shame. No one had ever labeled me a Jack of Spades before. Though I have no race fetish or preference, I could see now that he had been pleased in spite of my failure. There will be another trip to Atlanta. Third time's the charm.

I had met Evan and Eric through my ex-boyfriend when we were still together and always thought they were really cute. About a year after my breakup I ran into them one snowy day at one of the local gay bars. Snow days are kinda rare, and the city was pretty much shut down. We made it to last call and started walking back home. I made a joke about them stopping at mine to warm up since it was on the way, and to my surprise they agreed. While we were at my place chatting someone brought up sharing body heat and I said we should probably try that. They both agreed and we all went to my bedroom and got naked. I was pleasantly surprised to see they both had cut 7 inch cocks. Since I was new to them, they both focused on me, Eric was kissing me while Evan sucked on my 6 inch cock. I mentioned it had been a while since my last three way, so we all tried to figure out what to do, and ending up in a circle suck, Eric was sucking me, I was sucking Evan, and Evan was sucking Eric. We played with each others cocks like that for about 10 minutes until Evan asked if we wanted to switch it up. I said I would love to be fucking one of them while getting fucked by the other. Evan said I could fuck him, so Eric would be fucking me. I asked them if they wanted to use condoms, as I was cool using them or not. They whispered to each other for a moment, then they both agreed not to use condoms. I was ecstatic. I got out the lube and lubed up my cock and Evan's ass. He was on his back as I slid my bare cock into his ass. Eric let me fuck his husband for a minute while he lubed up his cock. Then he fingered some lube into my ass. I held still in Evan while Eric fed his 7 inch cock bareback into my hole. It took us a minute to get into a good rhythm but we found it worked best with Eric holding still while I fucked Evan. Just the motion of me fucking Evan made me fuck myself onto Eric's cock. We carried on like that for a few minutes until Evan asked if he could fuck me. I eagerly agreed, so Eric was on his back with me in between his legs with Evan's bare cock pleasuring my hole. Being in the middle I was in heaven. We fucked like rabbits for about 5 minutes more when Evan pulled out of my ass and said he wanted to try something. He told me to sit on Eric's cock, so I eased my bare cock out of Eric's hole and positioned my ass above Eric's uncovered cock and slowly sank down on it. I leaned forward to kiss Eric and as I did, I felt a new pressure at my hole. Evan was gonna fuck me at the same time as his husband! I was so horny and excited for my first double penetration so I relaxed as much as I could and let Evan slowly shove his cock in my already full ass. It was a little awkward but they managed a couple minutes of fucking me. There I was, my ass stretched more than it ever had been by two bare cocks. It was intense! I could tell they were getting tired but I was determined to get both of their loads, so I suggested they spit roast me. They both pulled out of me and I got on my hands and knees and Eric got behind me and slid his bare 7 incher back in my hole. Just before I took Evan's cock in my mouth I told them I wanted them both to breed me. Eric wasted no time driving his cock into my ass as I sucked his husband's cock. After a couple minutes I heard Eric say he was gonna cum and felt him thrust deep into my ass and collapse on my back. After a moment Eric pulled out and Evan wasted no time jamming his cock into my cum-filled hole. He fucked me for another 5 minutes and then whispered in my ear that he was about to breed me. Do it I told him. He kept thrusting in and out of my ass as he orgasmed and we both collapsed on the bed. Evan pulled out of me and I rolled over and started jerking my cock. Evan asked if I wanted to breed him and I readily agreed. He put his legs up on my shoulders and I sank my bare cock into his ass. I was so horny from the sex that night that I barely lasted a minute before my own load was blasted deep in his ass. I pulled out and got a towel and we all cleaned up and cuddled for a bit before they got dressed and went home. So far that's been my only double penetration, but I'd be down to try it again.