My name is Thecia and I’m a 31 year old cutter. This story is mostly about my friend Patti as she told it to me. My only involvement was toward the end.

Patti works for a big engineering firm that has offices in more than a few cities around the country and hundreds of job sites.

I’m an engineer for the same company; I’m also Patti’s confidant.

Patti traveled a lot for the company and was often accompanied by coworkers. Their job was to photograph the sites and make preliminary measurements for the engineering team to follow.

The team consisted of Patti, John (a draftsman) and James (a photographer)

Last October they were sent to Peoria IL for one of these jobs. The three stayed in a Holiday Inn. The two men in one room and Patti in an adjacent room. They spent a long first day in the field, returned to their rooms to freshen up and went to the hotel bar for a drink before dinner. They had been on many jobs together and there relationship had always been professional. It was Patti’s horny time of the month and all that would change.

They sat for dinner, Patti looked the two men over, as though for the first time. John was a little over six feet, black hair, about 190 lbs and looked to be in great shape. James was a little shorter and much thinner, maybe 155 lbs, with blonde hair and a great smile. Patti is 5’7” cute as a button, brown hair, 34-C boobs and a great ass.

All were engaged in shop talk, when Patti’s foot found John’s crotch. His eyes lit up but other than that he never missed a beat. When dinner was over the three retired to their rooms. John had a bottle of 12 year old scotch and offered a night cap. In the room, John waited until James went to the bathroom and winked at Patti, he asked, “Later?”

Patti replied, “Have you ever had a threesome?” John looked and stammered out a negative grunt. She continued, “Well, tonight’s the night and you and James are it!”

James nearly fainted when Patti told him bluntly of her plan. No schmooze here, he was just told to take his clothes off. Patti turned the light out and kissed both men deeply, John first and then James. She dropped her blouse and bra, unleashing those perky 34-Cs, before her skirt hit the floor both men were naked. She apprised both men and to her delight, she loved what she saw. John had a proportionate 6-7 inch dick, but James, despite his small body was swinging a good 8-9 inches and huge balls.

She was quite in charge of the action and both men followed her lead. She motioned James to the top of the bed, took his huge cock in her mouth as she spread her legs wide and said to John, “Eat it sailor.” Both men took direction well. John was an experienced cunt licker. He teased by working her outer lips first and slowly working to her inner lips. He worked all around her now sopping wet clit, but never touched it. Patti, in turn, worked James big cock in the same way. A tongue around his helmet, then up and down his shaft with a mouthing of each ball in between, she probed his slit with her tongue as if to retrieve the cum that was waiting in his balls. She brought James to the edge, but never over it, as he would approach orgasm she would stop and go back to his balls. His pre-cum began to leak like a broken faucet, almost in a stream, still she wouldn’t let him cum. Patti lost her concentration as her own orgasm crashed into her whole being. As she writhed in orgasm, she began to unconsciously suck James in earnest.

Almost without a change in rhythm, the pre-cum from James became real thick rich cum. He pulsed again and again, filling her mouth to overflowing. His big dickhead filled her mouth, leaving little room for his huge load. She swallowed as fast as she could, but the heavy jizz filled her mouth and choked her. Cumming herself and dealing with James’s cum load caused a sensual overload, she almost passed out.

When she regained her senses she ordered, “SWTCH, were having a cunt lapping contest here.” The men did as they were told, John brought his noticeably smaller cock to her mouth while James found her juicy pussy with his tongue. James was not as talented with a pussy as John, but she still came within seconds. Patti didn’t waste time teasing John, she just went for the gold. She worked him fast and was rewarded with a powerful jet of hot cum. Without the problem of a mouth full of oversized dickhead, Patti was able to swallow every drop and lick his cock slit clean. She licked her lips to get the last drops of the acrid cum, most women just tolerate the taste of cum, Patti LOVES it.

She massaged John’s balls to keep him occupied while James brought her to her fifth orgasm of the night.

She pulled away from James, her pussy still throbbing from his lips and told John to fuck her. She turned to James and said, “Don’t worry your next.”

John mounted her in the missionary position and began to slam into her. For having a little dick he was a great lay. She had James kneel on the bed and she began licking the bottom of his great shaft, just to keep him ready. Just as she was beginning to get the pre orgasm glow, John tightened up and began to shoot deep into her soaking pussy. Before she could cum he pulled out and turned over. She yelled, “YOU FUCK.” She then turned to James and ordered, “Come here and finish the job.”

James rolled into the position just vacated by John. His huge dick poised, she told him to take it easy as, in her words, “a girl could hurt herself on that thing!” He put the head up to her hot wet slit and gently pushed, her inner lips stretched more than they ever had before and slowly admitted the first few inches of the huge cock. He pushed, an inch at a time, until most of the big chunk of man meat was inside her. She felt that her tight snatch was going to split wide open. She noticed John sitting on the side of the bed like a beaten puppy. Patti was going to console him with a blow job, but, James chose that moment to drive his rod to the hilt. She lost her breath and came, just like that. As he began pile driving that huge club in and out she fell into a continuous orgasm. His huge balls slapped her ass so hard that she felt that she was being spanked.

She rolled him over and climbed aboard, impaling herself on that rolling pin sized tool.

While riding him, she reached in her purse and got a tube of Astroglide lube. She beckoned to John to stand up she grabbed his now re erected cock and smeared a liberal dose of the lube on it. She again ordered, in her drill sergeant voice, “Fuck me in the ass.”

Although he had never done a butt fuck before, John nodded and climbed behind her. The lube helped but her ass was still tight, the problem was that a cock the size of her arm was taking up so much pussy space thereby compressing her asshole. He slowly worked his rock hard cock into her tight little ass. As he hit the hilt he felt another set of balls on his and another cock just beyond the thin tissue between her asshole and her pussy. Patti was in ecstasy, to hard members opening her dual holes more that she ever remembered. She was cumming and cumming, uncaring of the men around her. John came first and she felt his hot load enter her ass, soon after she felt John’s heavy load pump deep into her overfucked pussy. Life was good.

They all fell into a deep sleep. In the morning when the wake-up call came, Patti drained the four balls one more time and they all went of to work.

After three weeks in the office, the trio was sent to Mobile AL for another job. They arrived in the early evening, checked into the motel, cleaned up a little and went to dinner together. As they retired to the joining rooms, the twelve year old bottle of scotch appeared and all imbibed. Patti got up to leave, but the two men had other ideas, James said, “You’re not leaving before the main event, are you?” Patti responded, “Get over it, that was a one time thing, it was fun, but it’s over.” As she turned to leave, John grabbed the front of her blouse and tore it open, she slapped him and he returned the slap. His 190 lbs made for a heavy blow and she fell to the bed. Before she recovered from the stunning blow they had her slacks off. Her Thong panties and her bra followed leaving her naked on the bed. John’s hard cock was at her mouth, he said, “suck it or you will wish you had.”

Overpowered and at a disadvantage, she sucked John’s cock. James hit her thigh with the back of his hand and told her to spread her legs, she did as he ordered. He spit on his hand and wet the tip of his huge cock, it hardly helped. He drove it in without benefit of lube, she screamed but John drove his cock into her mouth to stifle the noise. They worked her over for three hours before shoving her through the adjoining door to her room. There was cum leaking from all three holes, her chin was soaked in it, her asshole leaked cum and her pussy was full to the brim with the thick creamy output. As they closed the door John told her to keep her mouth shout or they would swear that they paid her.

I got the call about 3 AM. I answered with my last name as I always do, all that I could hear was a very faint, “Thecia?” I told the unknown voice to speak up, only then did I recognize Patti’s voice. “They raped me!” I asked who did it and she replied, “James and John, from the company.” After hearing the whole story, I gave her instructions. “Don’t be shy, when you see them in the morning, apologize for being such a prude and tell them it was OK. Leave them with the idea that it might happen again tonight and with your blessing. I want you to fuck the snot out of them, find a way to get me a key to the room, and I’ll take care of the rest of the problem.” She said she would leave a key behind the right most toilet in the lobby ladies room.

I was in Mobile by 2:30 that afternoon. I had to check my bags so I could get my bag of tricks on board the airplane. I waited for them to have dinner, I didn’t think either guy would recognize me as I had only met each one once and that was a long time ago.

I walked by the dining room several times until I saw them at a table, when they went to the room(s), I followed. They all went into one of the rooms and I left to take a ride around the city to kill time.

When the clock reached eleven, I returned to the motel and silently opened the door to her room, the one that joined theirs. The connecting door was ajar and I could see all three sprawled on the bed with the empty bottle of scotch next to them. Patti was face down with her legs obscenely spread, her exposed and over-fucked pussy was dripping with the cum from both men. John was also face down and James was on his back with his huge, flaccid pole lying across his leg. I crept to John first and gave him a shot of morphine in the soft upper part of his butt, he didn’t stir. James was next; I gave each man two full grains of the drug. 1.5 grains is enough to put the biggest man in la la land. James awoke and said, “What the fuck are you doing.” He tried to get up but I grabbed his balls and squeezed as I said, “Lay down.” He did as he was told. I held his balls tightly for at least twenty minutes until the drug got to him. I recall that my hand was quite cramped.

Patti did not wake up so I gave her a little morphine, that way she honestly wouldn’t know what happened and no cop could get out of her what she didn’t know.

I gazed in awe at the weapon that James was swinging. I donned my velvet glove and tried to get him hard, he didn’t really need to be drained, I’m sure that Patti, at that moment, had a higher sperm count than he did. The morphine wouldn’t allow either man to get hard.

I taped each dick to their respective belly’s and elastrator banded each set of balls. I had a problem with James, his balls were so big that I had to work each ball through the band separately. With each double band tightly in place I decided to not waste time with a scalpel and dug out my boiled garden shears. This is not the safest way to nut a man but it is the easiest. I brought the handles of the shear together and John’s balls fell off in my hands. The whole sack of nuts was a little smaller than a baseball and still warm. James was next in line, I hefted his bag balls, enjoying the feel of them, pulled down on them and brought the shears to bear. I squeezed the handles and felt the resistance of the muscled cords, I applied more pressure and suddenly the jaws came together. I could actually feel them slicing though the pouch. Even in his drug induced stupor James jumped, when he did his former balls and sack fell to the hardwood floor with an audible PLOP. When I heard that noise I touched the crouch of my jeans and within two seconds I came. I had already decided to make earrings out of the four balls and purses out of each sack.

I dragged Patti’s limp body through the door into her room and closed the connecting doors. I cut the band on the first set, the larger one that belonged to James. After washing the oversized orbs with alcohol they went into the formaldehyde filled peanut butter jar that I had taken from my kit, I folded his scrotum and placed it in the same jar. Opening my kit, I searched for the second jar, but it was just not there. I had only one small jar and four large nuts with their sacks. John’s nuts were a little smaller but it was clear that all four would not fit. First I trimmed the tails (as I call the cords etc.) of all four, put the larger set in and then using more force than I should have to, I stuffed John’s set in. There was just no room for John’s nutsack. Sadly, John’s scrotum had to be flushed down the toilet. The small overstuffed jar contained four nuts and one very large nutbag. It would have to do. I quietly left the room, being sure to lock all of the doors. My rental car was in the parking lot and within minutes I was cruising down the main street.

Before I left town, I drove to the Dog River to a small marina restaurant that I know. They offer “All you can eat” shrimp right off of the boat. Once you get used to breaking the heads off, they are wonderful. I’ll bet I had 20 shrimp and a pint of ale. Nutting always makes me hungry. I don’t really like beer, but it seems to go with shrimp.

I was home by late the next morning and slept in. It was an enjoyable episode. The four balls were sun dried, encased in acrylic and made into earrings. Patti has the purse that was made from John’s bag. Nutsack make the softest leather in the world.

Respectfully Submitted

Thecia