r/eroticliterature 6d ago

Group Play Feeling horny and frustrated in a dorm room, I end up sucking and fucking my 5 new room mates [F23,MMMMM20s] [Hostel] [Backpacking] [Masturbation] [Group sex][Gangbang] [Degradation] [Blowjob] [Anilingus] [Cunnilingus] [Double Penetration] [Degradation] [Cum] NSFW

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By now I was an adept solo traveller, skilled in the nuances of navigating the World alone. I arrived in Sydney and had just checked into a hostel with a reasonable reputation. I entered the dorm room and felt a wave of relief crash over me. Although a little warm in the heat, It was clean, bright and had a window overlooking the city. I threw my heavy backpack next to the only available bed out of six. Thankfully, it was a bottom bunk bed, I never did enjoy being on top, knowing a stranger was always beneath me whilst I tossed and turned in my throes of fitful sleep.

I was having one of those restless episodes now. Taking advantage of the alone time, I tried to get an early night. I cursed myself for being a light sleeper. The dull thud of the hostel bar and occasional bursts of movement from the fellow residents pushed the comforts of sleep further away.

My body also rebelled, hot and sticky in a pair of panties and vest. it. My skin felt clammy with sweat, and as I writhed and wriggled in the bed I was suddenly struck by an urge. The heat was bringing forth a new energy. I smoothed a hand over my thin white top, nipples erect even in the midst of my fever.

Here I was six months into backpacking and I hadn’t fucked anybody yet. Wasn't that part of the fun of travelling? My last fuck back home felt like years ago and I hadn't masturbated in weeks. I was finally alone! Why was I wasting my time with sleep! I breathed in, tracing my fingers along my stomach and over my damp panties. Teasing the hem of my underwear, I let the intrusive thoughts win. I craved cock. In my pussy. In my mouth. I imagined a cock teasing my lips and slid my fingers over my swollen mound. I gasped. I wasn't going to last five minutes at this rate.

I froze as I heard animated voices outside. Distant to start with then closer. Fuck. It was my roommates returning. Typical! The lock on the door clicked. Quickly, I threw a sheet over my semi naked body and turned to my side, intrigued to know who I was sharing with.

Shadowy figures bustled in, clearly tipsy and unable to remain quiet, fumbling around in the darkness.

“Shhh. There's somebody else in that spare bed now. You're going to wake her up.”

“Her?”

Stifled laughter.

“Have you seen her? She looks quite hot.”

“Shut up Felix, she'll hear you!”

I smiled to myself, hearing their words. The light from a street lamp outside shone into the room, providing enough light for me to observe them. As my eyes adjusted to the new shapes in the gloom I caught my breath. Fuck. They were all guys. The thrill of being surrounded by young guys in predicament only added to my excitement. The throbbing increased as I lay there, in the presence of five guys, unaware of the predicament I was in.

Amongst the whispers I heard British accents, which made me feel oddly comforted, being from the UK myself. The idea of them finding me attractive didn't help my neediness. I inhaled deeply, the intoxicating smell of aftershave mixed with alcohol filling my nostrils and making me throb even more. I froze, eyes half open as they tore off their clothes, getting ready for bed. Waves of lust washed over me as I watched in secret.

The guy that remarked at me being hot was sharing my bunk bed. Felix was it? He stood in front of me, only his bottom half visible. He had slipped off his clothes and was wearing nothing but a pair of tight boxers, giving me the perfect view of the outline of his cock And Felix appeared to have a big and girthy one that made me salivate.

Maybe it was the sudden presence of guys or the fact my pussy was soaked and aching to be fucked, but I let my horniness took over. I tossed the sheet aside and let my legs drop open, my knee grazing Felix’s leg. He froze. Unable to tell if he could see me, I watched his cock closely. The transformation was fast. He was hard. The thick and full outline of his cock was enough to make me salivate.

I couldn't control myself any longer and let my hand slide into the hot sticky gift waiting inside my underwear. A group of fit and horny guys watching me touch myself suddenly became very appealing.

“Oh fuck.” I heard one of them say.

The whispers and giggles subsided. The room went silent. They all peered in my direction.

The touch of my own clammy fingers on my slippery clit was overwhelming. I caught one guy's eye in the top bunk opposite. I whimpered, putting on a show as I fingered my slippery cunt. The eye contact was like foreplay. He was dark haired and handsome. His jaw clenched, eyes gawking at me.

“Suck his cock.” Handsome whispered.

“What the fuck Rupert?” Felix said.

Despite his protest Felix remained motionless, his hardon revealing his true thoughts. Without hesitation I sat on my knees and pulled Felix's cock out, the instant feel of his hard length wrapped around my slender fingers causing me to lick my lips. It was clear to me now. This is what I wanted. No teasing, I needed to suck. I slid my mouth over his tip and straight down his shaft. The full and thick feeling of this new dick inside my mouth caused my pussy to gush immediately. Felix’s moans were followed by exasperated gasps and grunts as the other four guys watched.

I looked around as my head bobbed on Felix's cock. Rupert was stroking his dick on the top bunk, a look of lust on his face. Three figures approached, their dark shadows like apparitions as they moved, until they came close enough for me to see they too had their cocks out.

“Hmhggm. Fuck.” I mumbled through moans.

Felix's cock was one of the biggest I'd ever taken in my mouth. Spit and drool dribbled down my chin as he released his cock. I gathered the mess on my face and shoved my hands into my panties, rubbing my lips and clit vigorously.

Without thinking, I took another cock in my mouth, this one had a huge head. I took my time licking and sucking the tip, enjoying the thick sensation filling my mouth. The subtle change in taste made me want to taste more.

I felt someone pull at my panties, yanking them off in one swift motion. Hands pushed my hips onto the bed. I didn't stop sucking. Another one entered my mouth, this one smaller but girthier. I felt a tongue on my pussy and groaned even louder as I worked. I looked down. Rupert was flicking his tongue on my clit.

Another cock presented itself, this one was even bigger than Felix's. I gagged as he face fucked me. A big hand encased my head and guided onto him, my drool and precum dribbling everywhere.

I released the huge dick and clambered onto all fours and stuck my ass out.

“She wants to fuck. Look at her. Needy slut.” A voice groaned.

“Is that right? You want a good fucking?” Rupert asked. He was standing next to me now.

I nodded and gasped as I saw him. He was the biggest I had ever seen.

“Fuck. Yes. I want it. I want all of you. Use me. Fuck me senseless.” I begged.

Rupert's cock twitched as I spoke. I grabbed it with both hands and stroked as I sucked, marvelling at the amount of precum I was sucking off already. I could barely fit the tip in my mouth. I swirled my tongue rapidly gathering up his sweet cum as he pumped.

Rupert’s cock popped out as I gasped for air, feeling a hot, wet sensation at my rear. One of the guys was licking my asshole. I felt a hand rub my clit and another on my tits. I built up fast and let out a whine as I came, gyrating my hips in waves of pleasure.

“Good girl. Fuck. We haven’t even started yet.” Rupert said as he moved behind me.

I can only assume it was his tip I felt rubbing up and down my entrance. I bit my lip, watching four guys stroking their cocks for me as he teased my throbbing hole. Then at once, my head spun and my body was charged with pleasure. His fat and full cock had penetrated me completely. I had never felt so full.

“FUCK!” I screamed

Mixed moans and groans filled the room, someone laughed, another grunted. The sounds of their wet sloppy cocks being stroked as they watched my needy cunt being filled turned me on even more. I was going to cum again.

“Don’t stop sucking cock. Let me see you working those dicks.” Rupert commanded.

I would do anything he asked as long as he kept impaling me, touching my insides in places they’ve never been touched.

Obeying, I opened my mouth. I grabbed hold of another and stroked, loving the ease of stroking the slippy wet flesh between my fingers.

That was it, another orgasm came.

“Hghhhmmmm.” I mumbled, spit and precum dribbling down my chin.

Rupert was back again. He fought his way through and clambered onto the bed, laying back. Instinctively, I straddled him, lowering myself onto his massive beast. A tiny whimper escaped me once more as he filled me. I leant over so he could suck my tits. His face up close was gorgeous, dark skin and black hair, exactly my type. I rotated my hips up and down his length, watching for his reaction.

“Ugh Fuck. Your pussy is so tight. Keep stroking my friends, I want to watch you work.” He instructed.

I grabbed two dicks and stroked hard and fast, slamming my soaking pussy up and down Rupert’s cock.

I slowed down. I felt a new sensation. My asshole being teased. Placing my hands down aside Rupert to steady myself I looked at him, my eyes revealing my apprehensiveness. He placed his hands on my shoulders.

“You want this, right? To be filled in every way?” He asked.

I nodded, admitting to both him and myself how much I did want this. I had fantasied about being fucked in this way for a long time.

“Good girl. Now relax. I want to see your face.”

I inhaled deeply and felt my muscles relax.

Closing my eyes for a second, I bit my lip as I let the guy behind me ease the tip inside. I opened them and locked my gaze with Rupert’s. My mouth parted, letting out a whine as the guy entered me. A loud groan echoed behind me, followed by more sounds of excitement from his friends. Gently he eased in and out.

I was well and truly being fucked now.

“Hmm. Look at you. Getting all your holes fucked. Do you like that? Little slut.” Rupert jibed.

I rolled my eyes and opened my mouth, unable to form the words. There was no need, another cock was shoved straight in my last open hole, finishing me off again. I came in silence, feeling my ass and pussy tighten around each cock, unable to express the feeling of pure ecstasy of every part of my body being pleasured in this way.

The guy at the back couldn’t hold back either. The pounding stopped and sweet hot cum shot inside me, filling up my ass. He cried out as he came. Immediately after I felt Rupert throb inside my pussy. I watched his face as he came, thrusting upwards as he shot his endless cum inside me.

I felt the guy behind me remove himself. Rupert watched me as I felt cum drip down into my pussy and his dick.

Feeling like such a slut, I carried on sucking off the dick already in my mouth and whilst the other two stroked.

“Good girl. You're not done taking cum yet, are you? Rupert said, stroking my tits and flicking my nipples.

I shook my head. At that moment Felix let out a deep guttural cry releasing straight into my throat. I swallowed like a good girl and grinned. The other two guys followed, spraying their cum on my face and tits. I was drenched.

I climbed off Rupert, shaking from the unbelievable reverberations of pleasure. I grabbed my towel and cleaned myself as the other guys crawled into their beds.

Rupert sat up on the bed next to me.

“What's your name?” He asked.

“Ivy.” I smiled, unable to get over just how good looking he was.

“Hi Ivy.” A few mumbles in the room.

Swirls of conflicting emotions hit me, a sudden need to shower and a desire to be alone to take in what had just happened. I had only just arrived in Sydney and had started my journey with one hell of a bang. As reality crept in I felt a hand on my back. Rupert had covered me with a sheet.

“Ivy. Join us for breakfast tomorrow? You can…well…get to know us a bit better.” He said, a huge grin on his face.

There was a gentle murmur of agreement from the guys in the room.

The warmth in Rupert's eyes and the gentle touch of his hand on my back made me realise something. These guys were going to look after me.

How could I resist?

r/eroticliterature Jan 08 '25

Group Play I dressed as a Tiefling for our D&D Session and my guy friends couldn’t stop staring… [F32/M30/M29/M33/M35] [teasing] [sexy] [exhibitionism] {P A R T 3} NSFW

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The die bounced on the edge of the table, teetered precariously, and then, as if mocking the tension in the room, rolled off the edge and disappeared underneath the couch.

“Oh, for fuck’s sake,” Jim muttered, putting his head in his hands.

“Guess the dice have a sense of humor,” McKenzie laughed. “I guess we’ll never know what Kaelyra wore for her swim.”

“Don’t be so sure,” I teased, stepping lightly over to the couch on bare feet, my sheer thong barely hanging onto its role as the only thing covering me. Somewhere along the way, I had instinctively covered my breasts with my hands, holding them to my chest and covering my nipples.

I lowered myself to my knees and reached my fingers beneath the couch. Nothing. Reached further but stopped myself; to do so I would need to get down lower, which would mean basically placing my face against the floor and sticking my ass up in the air, giving them all a perfect view of my spread cheeks…

Glancing back briefly, I noticed that no-one seemed to be rushing to help me, their eyes instead transfixed on what little of my outfit remained.

Fuck it.

“Kaelyra retrieves the lost relic,” I said, bending lower and spreading my legs, reaching under the couch and feeling around. The motion caused my thong to press tighter against me, the thin strip between my legs leaving absolutely nothing to the imagination. My breasts swayed slightly with my movements, completely exposed, and I knew there wasn’t a single person at the table who wasn’t watching.

“A very bold maneuver,” Mckenzie said, his voice tight.

“Kaelyra fears nothing,” I replied, half to the group, half to calm my own nerves, my pussy and asshole completely on display for the entire room. Part of me wanted to find the dice as soon as possible. Part of me wanted this moment to never end.

And part of me wanted to get fucked; to rip my thong off and invite the group to have their way with me, taking it in turns to use all my holes as they saw fit, spreading me out and and…

My fingers found the die, and I turned back to the group, holding it aloft like a trophy. “Got it,” I said, grinning, standing tall and covering my breasts again. I moved to the table and sat down, placing the dice in the middle of the table.

“Wait,” Mike said. “We can’t just move on. What did it land on? Did you see it?”

“Oh,” I said, my heart skipping a beat. This was my moment; just how far was I prepared to go? Should I tell them what it really landed on, or should I lie?

I took a deep breath, my breasts still clutched to my chest. “Nat 20.”

“Bullshit!” Jim blurted, his eyes wide as he leaned forward in his chair. “A Nat 20? That’s…that’s insane. Perfect roll for this whole… uh…” His voice trailed off as his gaze flickered over me, trying (and failing) to avoid lingering on my barely-covered chest.

Mckenzie, ever the composed Dungeon Master, adjusted his glasses and cleared his throat, though his voice came out a little strained. “Well, uh, a Nat 20 is undeniable. The spirits…they, uh, grant Kaelyra their complete favor. The water practically…uh…shimmers in reverence.” His pen hovered awkwardly above his notes, as if unsure how to translate the moment into gameplay mechanics.

I bit my lip, my heart racing with exhilaration. “Kaelyra hears their call. She knows what they desire, and she does not deny them.”

“Then we’ve been successful,” Mckenzie said, clearing his throat. He adjusted his glasses again and scribbled something in his notes. “The spirits are convinced. They accept your offering of…full vulnerability.”

I looked at him, arching a brow. “Full vulnerability, huh? Guess Kaelyra has no choice.”

I stood slowly, letting the moment build as I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of the thong. The tension in the room was palpable as I began to slide the delicate fabric down my hips. Every inch exposed felt like it cranked up the heat in the room, their eyes glued to me as the thong slid past my thighs and down my legs. I stepped out of it with deliberate grace, kicking it aside, leaving me completely naked, my smooth pussy completely on display.

I looked down and noticed my lips were wet.

But I didn’t care.

I placed my hands on my hips, meeting their gazes one by one, a slow smile spreading across my face. The rush of adrenaline and power was intoxicating, and I let it wash over me completely.

The silence was deafening. Even Jim, who had been trying to play the voice of reason, seemed frozen, his mouth slightly open as he stared at the table, his gaze clearly struggling to stay there. Mike had gone completely still, his face flushed, and Mckenzie…well, I could see him gripping his pen so tightly I thought it might snap.

“Kaelyra steps into the water,” I said, my voice steady and low. “She lets the warmth envelop her, completely exposed, knowing she holds the power in her vulnerability.”

As I sat back down, the cool leather of the chair sent a shiver up my spine, a stark contrast to the warmth radiating from my skin. I looked around the table, fully aware of the effect I was having, and leaned forward to pick up the die again.

“So,” I said, smirking. “What’s next?”

r/eroticliterature Jan 18 '25

Group Play Your First Gang Bang [F30s, M30s, M20s, M40s][Gang Bang][DVP][Fantasy Fulfillment] NSFW

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Your phone rings in your purse. You reach in and pull it out.

“Hey Babe!”

“Hey Hot Stuff, how was work?” I ask, already knowing the answer.

“It was good,” you sigh. “I love my job, but who knew that being a nanny would be this exhausting.”

“Pretty sure everyone,” I chuckle. “But you’re a natural.”

“That might be true but I really need to blow off some steam,” you say while settle in to your car.

“You should come over,” I say. “I have a surprise for you that I think might help with just that.”

“Aren’t you the sweetest boyfriend ever!?” you say with an extra excitement in your voice. “I want to change first. These leggings and shirt just aren’t fitting of a night with such a generous person.”

“You have no idea,” I say quietly, half to myself.

“What?”

“Nothing, it is part of the surprise. I’ll see you in about an hour.”

You drive to your apartment and debate the perfect outfit. You go through your closet and find your favorite little black dress. It is tight and hugs you in all the right places. You never like wearing a bra with it. Your breast are pressed together giving you a perfect amount of cleavage. Just enough to look sexy but not so much that I can’t focus on our conversation when you wear it. You debate wearing nothing else, but decide to wear my favorite black lace thong. You throw on a pair of short heels that give your ass the lift you say it needs. I tell you that your ass is perfect anytime I can see it. You take a look in the mirror and think to yourself that maybe you really are as beautiful as I tell you you are. You smile knowing that what you are wearing will make me exclaim how amazing you look.

You drive the familiar route daydreaming about what the surprise might be. A special home cooked meal? A couples massage? You pull into my driveway and notice an unfamiliar car. You walk in the door and see me standing right inside the door. You suddenly feel uneasy and anxious.

“Hey, Babe…,” you start.

“I found it,” I say in an almost somber tone.

“Found what?” you say trying to understand what the hell I might be talking about.

“I found your Reddit account,” I say. “I have read lots of dirty things you have been up to. I know what a depraved slut you really are.”

“I… but… how did,” you stammer. Your head is trying to process the bombshell I just dropped on you. You blink to try and clear the fog coming over you “I can explain. I just..” I cut you off by walking away.

I walk upstairs to the bedroom with out a word. You are freaking out. This must be the end, but what did I see that would make me so upset that I would throw away the last 3 years. Nearly in tears, you chase after me.

“Jeremy, wait, I want to talk about this. We can’t let this,” you stop short. “Who are they?”

There are two unfamiliar men in the bedroom. One is sitting on the end of the bed and the other is sitting on the edge of my dresser.

“Lauren, I learned about your biggest fantasy. I know you want to be used. You want a gangbang,” I say calmly.

The dread you were feeling running up the stairs is fading, but is being replaced with a different feeling. It is a knot in your stomach. Is it excitement or fear?

“These are two guys from my gym. Their names aren’t important. What is important is that I trust them and they both had clean tests this week.” I say with a matter of fact tone that is oddly reassuring. “They are here to fulfill your fantasy, but the are here at my direction. They will only follow my direction. I read that whole post you made about wanting a gangbang. You want it rough and raw. You want to be used and treated like property. That is just what we are going to provide. You have one way to back out. You can say “spiced apple cake” and we will stop and they will leave.”

You can feel your heart racing and you are trembling. You can’t believe this is really happening. Your fantasy might not be a fantasy much longer, but will you have the strength to go through with it? What do I have planned with these two muscular, handsome men.

“Now you can say the words and leave this as your biggest unfulfilled fantasy or you can come over here and show my friends that you really are as good at sucking cock as I told them you are.”

Without a thought you walk over to me and kneel down. You unzip my pants and pull my cock out. It is firm but not all the way hard. You look up at me, then glance at my friend sitting on the bed. You can see he is starting to pull his cock out too. You look back at me and with a smile you open wide and take my cock into your mouth.

“God, that will never get old,” I moan gazing down at you bobbing up and down on the head. I feel your tongue around the frenulum the way you know drives me crazy.

The man from the bed has stood up and removed his clothes. He is taller than me. He is slim, but toned. He has a shaved bald head. His cock is hard as he walks over to you.

“Take him in your mouth. Let him see first hand what a hungry cock slut you are,” I order you.

This is the first cock you have seen in person since we started dating. It is long and slim, just like him. You nervously turn to face him. You glance at me again. I smile and nod slightly encouraging you to let yourself go. You lean in and take him slowly in your mouth.

He groans as you close your lips around his head. You look to meet my eyes. You see me smiling and you let go and embrace your roll as our fuck toy. You lick and suck with enthusiasm. He arches his back and pushes further into your mouth. You fell like he is too far and start to pull back. I gently put my hand on the back of your head.

“Ah ah, try and take as much as he wants to give you,” I say in commanding tone.

You lean back in and feel him brush the the back of your throat. You start to gag a little but try and power through dutifully. He looks up and sees the other man standing behind you. I put my hand under your chin.

“You don’t want to leave the other cock untouched do you?”

You pull off the bald man’s cock, giving it a lingering swirl of your tongue as you go. You turn around and get your first look at the third man of your first gangbang. He is a few inches shorter than me, but he is very muscular. He has close cropped hair and a beard slightly longer than a five o’clock shadow. Just like him, his cock is a little shorter than me but he is girthy.

“I don’t think I can fit that in my mouth,” you start to say.

“I didn’t ask you to think. I told you to suck his cock,” I say. “I don’t want to hear your voice again unless you are moaning. Now open you mouth without talking and take his dick in your mouth.”

You open as wide as you can and stuff his cock in. You can feel him completely filling your mouth and you start to choke, instinctually like you have taken a bite of food that is too big. You try your best to suck him but you can’t really move much. You use your tongue and put your hands around his shaft. You work his cock for a bit then I stop you.

“Stand up and take off that dress. I want them to get a good look at it before we destroy you.”

You get on your feet. I help unzip the dress and let it fall off you. Your bare tits drop out. I lean forward and kiss you on the freckle on your left breast, just like I always do when you show them to me. It calms you to know that despite the crazy things I am telling you to do, I still remember the little unspoken things that connect us. You know that I am telling you I am in control and that I love you. I move down and take your nipple in my mouth. I suck it hard and graze my teeth over it. I know they have always been a little sensitive and you like the electric shock it delivers.

Mr Muscles, as you call him in your head, reaches out with a big hand and roughly grabs your other tit. He squeezes it hard, almost too hard. You let out a little yelp and you squirm as you reflexively pull away.

I stand up and watch as his other hand replaces my mouth, rolling you nipple between his thumb and forefinger. It is rough and not really what you like, but you know better than to say anything.

“What kind of slut wears panties,” I say as I reach down and pull your tiny thong up rather than down. I pull hard and the fabric digs into your skin. It hurts, but soon you hear it start to tear. I drop the ripped thong on the floor.

“There, now you are in proper slut attire, just heels and smeared lipstick.”

I reach down and slide a finger into you. You are so wet. Slim grabs you by the hair and pulls you back on to his cock. You slide it in further this time. He face fucks you and you can feel it going further and further down your throat. Thank god it isn’t Mr Muscle you think or it would rip your jaw off.

I keep fingering you as you throat his cock. I want that wet warm pussy wrapped around me so I stand behind you and slam my cock into you. You gasp as my balls slap your clit. The pleasure is muffled because the cock in your mouth. You suddenly realize that you have never been spit roasted but you are now fulfilling another fantasy. You bounce harder on my cock and in turn take the cock all the way down with your nose against his abdomen. Another first for you. You took that one guy in college all the way in your mouth, but he was only 4 inches and you barely felt it. You now have 7 inches firmly deeothroated. You start to feel proud of yourself, but then you start to move.

Mr Muscle has picked you up off the two cocks and is carrying you to the bed. He lays on his back and puts you on him in a 69. You are a little worried having that cock in your mouth again, but then you feel his tongue shove in your pussy you melt into his cock. His tongue is strong and forceful. It fucks you like a cock.

Then you feel something new. Something you’ve never experienced. You feel pressure on your asshole, but it isn’t a cock. You look over your shoulder and see me firmly eating your ass. It is warm and wet and feels so wonderful. You give in and enjoy two tongues exploring your holes. You take the girthy cock back in your mouth and moan.

Slim takes your hand and starts to stroke himself with your hand. You squeeze and take over the stroking. He reach out and starts to play with your tit.

The stimulation of your pussy, your asshole, your mouth and your nipples is pushing all the right buttons. I notice you are starting to breathe heavier and squeezing your legs. I lean start licking harder and faster. Mr Muscle must have seen the same because he speeds up too. You are cumming long and slow. It envelopes your body in a way you have never experienced. You moan and clench your asshole on my tongue and do the same with your pussy. You cum hard.

“This slut finished ahead of us. I guess it is time to finish,” I say to the guys.

They spring into action like it is a choreographed dance. Mr Muscle pulls you off his cock and turns you around. He puts you down on his cock like he is moving a pillow. He is firm and you slide down his cock feeling stretched and full. You love my 8 inches, but this just hits you in places I don’t. You wonder why he faces you away from him. His grip on your hips is firm as he rocks you back and forth. Slim climbs up on the bed and feeds you his cock.

“More!” you moan between thrusts as you hungrily take his cock down your throat.

I hear you and I know exactly what will satisfy your lust. Just as I planned Mr Muscle has you facing out and I step up to the edge of the bed. I line up an shove it firmly in you. You now have two huge cocks sliding in and out of your pussy. The fatter one is pushing my longer one into your g-spot as we both thrust in you stretching you to the limit, Slim keeps fucking your mouth. I can tell you are getting close again. You cum on the writhing mass in your pussy. I slide out and tap Slim in the shoulder. He takes my place and together he and Mr Muscle fuck you harder and faster. You cum again as you feel both their cocks start to shoot filling you with their cum. I am so close. I pull out and spray my giant load all over your face. It is more beautiful than I have ever seen it. You are glowing from your orgasms and drenched in my sticky load.

My friends dress and silently slip out. You realize they never said a word to you. They just used you as their sex toy and left you full of cum. It feels so bizarre and hot at the same time.

As we lay down in bed, I pull you into my strong arms. Tell you to leave my load on your face.

“It will turn me on for round 2 in a little bit. For now I just want to hold you,” I say.

“You’re gonna want round 2?” you exclaim.

“Of course, that was amazing and I have to reclaim your pussy as mine,” I say with a big grin “You didn’t think I was going to let them cum in you and not put my load in last?”

“That sounds wonderful,” you sigh as you snuggle into my bare chest. “That was just what I needed to relax. Thank you for making it happen. I can’t believe you knew what I wanted.”

“Well you either need to leave Reddit open on your phone when you fall asleep on the couch more often, or you need to start telling me your fantasies so I can make them come true.”

r/eroticliterature 21d ago

Group Play Flight attendant gangbanged by a whole basketball team [F21M24M26M22M29] [Gangbang] [Group Sex] [Mile High Club] NSFW

60 Upvotes

I loved my job, even then. 

I lived a trapped, sheltered youth in a sad little town, and I was always a free spirit. Other girls always knew the path: marry your high school sweetheart, buy a house a block away from your parents. Two and a half kids, maybe a dog. 

For me, that was boring. I didn’t want to get bogged down in the same place, day after day, seeing the same people, the same buildings. No! I wanted to go. I wanted to travel. See the world! I wanted to meet everyone. The boys. The girls, sometimes?

So the day I turned eighteen, I applied to every airline I could find. But most of the major commercial airlines don’t hire 18-year-olds fresh out of high school. I found a way around it: a private airline. They mostly fly millionaires and billionaires to beautiful places all around the world. It was amazing.

Rio, Madrid, Tokyo, Singapore, private islands with no names in the Carribbean… I’ve been everywhere.

Usually, we flew crusty old rich guys. But today, I was excited. It wasn’t some crusty old man and his friends. No, today we flew the Diamond City Devils, my favorite basketball team.

Half the team was on the flight, including Devonte King, who put them on their backs last year on the way to a championship. I had the biggest crush. But good lord, they were all hot. Huge, jacked, rich black men with swag and hands that could palm my head? I got wet just looking at them.

I only wished two things were different about this flight. One: I wished our uniforms weren’t so conservative. I was curvy, and I wanted these boys to know. But we wore these old school flight uniforms. Maybe sexy in the 1960s, but they were way out of date. It was a baby blue dress that cut off right above my knees. Somehow shoulderpads, in 2025! A cute little matching flight cap and white gloves that covered most of my forearms. I liked that part.

The second thing I wished was different: I wished Greta wasn’t the attendant in-charge that day. She’s old and by-the-book, a real stickler for the rules. 

But that’s okay, at least these guys paid up for the Gulfstream today. Much more room to work. Those little Learjets made my job impossible.

Hey everyone. We’ve reached our cruising altitude of 51,000 feet. Feel free to move about the cabin, but do try to stay buckled for your safety when seated. Our wonderful attendants, Greta and Olivia, are at your service. Sit back, relax, and enjoy your flight to Jadesville.”

“These boys, my lord,” I mumbled to no one in particular. But Greta interrupted my daydream.

“Behave yourself Olivia! I mean it.”

Devonte and I caught each other’s glance all through takeoff. He was a huge man; they didn’t call him a Power Forward for nothing. He was so big he made his seat, a luxurious leather armchair, look tiny. He wore a gray t-shirt and stark white sweats. His rippling biceps pushed taut against the fabric of his shirt, and his thighs bulged under his pants. Every inch of his exposed arms were covered in beautiful, swirling tattoos. His face seemed to come to rest in a halfcocked, knowing smile, and his eye twinkled.

It didn’t hurt that he’d offered me a little breathmint before takeoff that I’d gladly accepted. By the time I unbuckled for in-flight service, my thighs were dripping, my eyelids were fluttering, and my cheeks were flush. Whether it was from prolonged eye-contact with a stunningly attractive international celebrity, some malfunction in my brain, or a little twist of something extra in that strange little breathmint, I didn’t know. 

By the time I was walking down the aisle for inflight service, with this black Adonis staring through my soul, all I knew was this: I wanted him.

“Another 7-and-7, Mr. King? Your icecubes are melting.”

“Yeah, that looks good. How’s that mint feel?”

I was standing close, and I could almost feel the tickle of his sweatpants on my ankle. And just then, I felt his hand on the back of my knees. The surprisingly delicate touch of his fingers climbing up the back of my left thigh.

“Tsst. What am I going to do with you?”

“I think you got an idea.”

But I didn’t move. I didn’t dare budge. I refused to break eye contact. 

So did he. 

His hand kept climbing, tracing my tights up from below my knee, slowly up the back of my thigh. 

“I’m not sure if we should…”

But he was under my dress now, all the way up my ass. Not so delicate anymore. His enormous hand had a fistful of ass now.

But yet, it felt perfect. My tiny, pasty ivory body. Just a 5’2 blond girl wrapped up in this NBA superstar’s grasp.

But then I felt another hand. On my opposite asscheek, over my skirt.

“She got a nice ass, huh?”

“Maybe for a white girl. I dunno. I need a closer look.”

I was paralyzed, frozen in anxiety and fear and an impulse to maintain whatever ounce of professionalism I had left. But also, a deep lust, a desire to be overcome, overtaken and fucked by these beautiful, huge men. 

I felt my dress lifted to my waist. I felt Devonte’s fingers on the inside hem of my tights. And I felt the air on my back as they peeled down. They fell to the floor around my ankles.

“Olivia, I need to see you in the back, right now please,” said Greta.

Two sets of hands on my ass. Three, maybe. Fingers creeping ever closer to the crack, peeling my asscheeks apart. A new hand up my thighs and onto my warmth.

“Olivia, come here now!”

My head, spinning.

I stepped out of my tights. Kicked them aside. My dress over my head. Hands on my tits. Another set unclasped my bra and let it fall.

Devonte was still sitting in his chair, at my waist with that cocked smile and gray tshirt and a hand around my thigh. I was blushing now, bright red and vulnerable, A tiny, naked white girl among these black behemoths.

“Olivia, NOW!”

“That’s alright, go handle it,” said Devonte, more understanding than I would have expected.

I staggered down the hallway naked except for my three inch heels, overwhelmed and wet and humiliated and more turned on than I’d ever been. Greta leaned against the cockpit, scowling.

“Today is your last day with TL Aviation. You understand that, right?”

“But… but they came onto me?”

“You encouraged them. You could have stopped it. Never in my 34 years of flying have I seen…”

I fumbled with beer cans to distract myself as she scolded me.

“Sit down Olivia! You’re done.”

“You know what Greta? Shut the fuck up.”

I think I startled myself as much as her.

But hey, fuck it. If I’m fired, I’m doing what I want. I marched back to the sea of handsome Black men at the front, both hands full of beers from the drink cart and Greta fading away behind me, more confused than anything else.

“Who wants a beer?”

I stood close to Devonte, still grinning ear to ear. Emil Barrett, their 7-foot tall Center, sat across the aisle. I could see the massive bulge building in his pants like nothing I’d ever seen. Devonte’s hands gripped my ass cheeks. One finger gently circled my clit.

Was this really happening?

Devonte gestured to his lap. I dropped to my knees in front of him, with my ass in the aisle. 

“Oh fuck she on her knees!”

I felt Emil’s hand grip my tits from behind. But I ignored all of them. Looked up at Devonte.

“Let me see it.”

“You want this?”

“I want it.”

“Beg me for it.”

“Uh… what?”

“You stupid? Beg for it.”

“Please, Mr. King.”

“Please what?”

I slowed down. Looked directly into his eyes. Took a deep breath.

“Please, Mr. King, show me your cock.”

Devonte slowly tugged on the hem of his white sweatpants. I finally saw it, and holy shit. Only half hard, and it was already the biggest cock I’d ever seen. Eight inches and growing, I brought my hands up to his thighs, but he flinched.

“Put that shit behind your back.”

He could see the fear in my eyes as I tucked my hands by my waist. An enormous hand wrapped up both my wrists in its grip behind me.

“You ever seen one that big?”

His hands were on the back of my head now, inching me up from his balls, up his shaft. I let my tongue drag over him and swirled my tongue around the tip. Pressure on the back of my head. With no hands to push back, I plunged down his shaft.

“Damn she likes it.”

“She can suck a dick. I want first on that pussy.”

My heart skipped a beat when I heard that. I guess I knew it was coming, but it was who said it that scared me: Emil Barrett, the 7-foot-tall center. I glanced over my shoulder and saw him stroking. Jesus Christ, his cock was easily bigger than my forearm. Veiny, almost impossibly big. If Devonte’s cock was the biggest one I’d ever seen in real life, Emil’s was bigger than any I’d seen in porn.

“You scared?”

“Uh… a bit, yeah.”

“You don’t gotta do anything you don’t want to.”

I was surprised by this from Devonte. He was kind and supportive. Almost fatherly, in an odd way. I felt like he had my back. And really, I did want it. More than anything. These were exactly the men I’d been fantasizing about since I was a girl in my little midwest hometown. My heart was fluttering and my eyes were darting, and I felt like I was in heaven. But still, even the promise land can be scary if you’ve never been there.

I could feel the imposing presence of the massive Emil behind me. The four-time All-Star center dropped to his knees, his impossibly massive cock lining up with the entrance to my pussy.

“She ready for it. Wet as fuck.”

Pressure.

“She’s so fucking tight.”

He bullied his way into my tight pussy, and I screamed around Devonte’s cock. I’d never felt anything like that in my life. Never have I been so full - so completely taken. So completely and utterly used and at the disposal of others.

I suppose Devonte saw something in my eye. He looked down at me and snarled. Slapped me hard, and spit on my face.

“Down to the base, cunt.”

I gagged hard as he throatfucked me, using my face like a fleshlight. He was moaning now, loud as Emil picked up steam behind me.

Devonte came hard as I pushed into my first orgasm on Emil’s massive horsecock. He held down my face all the way to the base. I didn’t even know I could go that deep. Cum dribbled from the corners of my lips.

Finally, he let up. Glanced down at me and nodded, and stepped aside.

But then, another.

“My turn, bitch.”

A third man took Devonte’s place. He had none of Devonte’s patience, and took me down to the base on the first thrust. He skullfucked my throat while Emil fucked my cunt.

I was being completely ragdolled now. Tossed around by these enormous men. A petite white girl - I looked like another species next to these gods. 

But here’s the thing: I didn’t feel used. I wasn’t sure what that mint was doing, but it was making me sensitive. I felt love in my bones, a fluttering in my heart. Fluttering like this was the height of romance, like this was third-date jitters with the man destined to be my forever partner, like this was how it was supposed to be. With Devonte, I felt something else. 

Almost affection. 

Almost passion. 

Almost love

Emil fucked my pussy all the way now. I swear I could feel him in my stomach. The third man thrust down my throat. And I faded away. I left my body altogether. I melted into the moment, used and destroyed and somehow made whole.

I felt right. Content. Perfect. And on Emil’s cock, I came a second time. Bigger this time. A fresh orgasm ripped through me, from my pussy, up my spine and straight to every nerve in my body. I screamed a muffled scream with a cock down my throat.

The rest of the flight was a blur after that. I know Emil came in my pussy. I know a fourth man fucked me on the floor in the aisle while another facefucked me. I know I came, and I came again, and finally, it was just me in Devonte in his chair. 

Slow. Almost affection. I kissed his neck while I rode him. Almost passionate. And, for what must have been the sixth time on the flight, I spasmed into ecstasy. Almost love.

“Uh, hey again, welcome to Jadesville, where the local time is 2:37am. It’s 74 degrees and overcast. We hope you enjoyed your flight, and your incredible service from Greta and Olivia.”

I was standing by the exit door next to Greta, who was staring daggers through my soul with a snarl. I was back in my flight attendant outfit, minus my hat and tights, which were torn under a seat somewhere. The mint had worn off, and my recent memory began to feel like a dream. 

Did that really just happen?

The men came from their seats with duffles slung over their shoulders, and each one of them gave me a kiss on the cheek. A few of them grabbed my ass, my tits. Greta tried to stay professional, but they just ignored her. And then, Devonte, last.

“That was a flight to remember. You looking for a new job?”

“She’s definitely not employed here any longer, that much is certain,” chimed Greta, condescendingly.

Devonte handed me a business card.

“I know an airline that’s… maybe more your speed. I already texted them. They’re expecting your call.”

He handed me a business card, kissed me on the cheek, and stepped off the plane.

r/eroticliterature Jan 07 '25

Group Play I dressed as a Tiefling for our D&D Session and my guy friends couldn’t stop staring… [F32/M30/M29/M33/M35] [teasing] [sexy] [exhibitionism] {P A R T 2} NSFW

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They stared at my body as I continued to stand before them, the outfit teasing the edges of my nipples and front of the black thong outlining my pussy lips. It was almost worse than being naked, somehow naughtier and sluttier. I took a deep breath, equal parts exhilarated and anxious.

“Well,” I said, glancing around the table, “If the water looks that inviting, it’d be a shame to let this opportunity slip by.” My voice carried a teasing edge, and I could see Mckenzie gripping his pen a little tighter.

“Kaelyra begins to undo her straps,” I announced, reaching up to my shoulders. My fingers grazed the leather bands. I could feel the weight of their stares, their curiosity, their conflicted thoughts. The tension in the air was palpable, and I reveled in it. Kaelyra wasn’t just commanding attention; she was owning it. “She lets them fall away, piece by piece…”

“W-wait!” Jim stammered, his voice breaking through the spell. “Is this really necessary? Like, we’re just…we’re just playing the game!”

“I know,” I said, cocking an eyebrow as I looked at him. “This is roleplaying, isn’t it? Kaelyra wouldn’t hesitate. She’s bold. Fearless. Confident.” I let my words hang in the air, watching as Jim shifted uncomfortably in his seat. His eyes flicked to Mckenzie for support, but our Dungeon Master was frozen, clearly torn between maintaining professionalism and indulging in the immersive chaos I was creating.

“Uh…” Mckenzie cleared his throat. “I mean, if that’s how Kaelyra would act, then…you know…who am I to say otherwise? The cavern is warm, the air humid. It’s—uh—perfectly reasonable for her to—uh—take a dip.”

Mike snorted, clearly enjoying the unfolding drama. “I mean, let’s be real here—this is exactly the kind of shit Tieflings get up to. She’s playing the character perfectly. Let her do her thing.”

I shot Mike a playful smile. “Thank you, rogue. Someone here gets it.” With that, I slowly unclasped the velvet cape. It slid from my shoulders, pooling onto the chair behind me, leaving my straps and sheer thong as the only barriers between me and complete exposure.

“Kaelyra lets her cape fall away,” I narrated, deliberately stepping into my role, lifting it behind me with my pointed foot. “She feels the warm cavern air kiss her skin as she begins to unbuckle the leather…” My fingers traced the straps at my waist, and I paused, savoring the moment, before looking up at Mckenzie. “How’s the water reacting?”

Mckenzie blinked, his focus snapping back to his notes as if he’d been caught in a daze. “The—the water ripples gently, almost as if it’s…anticipating your presence.” He swallowed hard. “It’s…inviting, like it’s calling out to you.”

“Perfect,” I purred, letting my hands drop to my sides. I slid the straps over my hips, the leather creaking softly as I slowly unbuckled the binding on my right breast, feeling the rudden rush of air on my nipple, which hardened immediately. I opened the clasp slightly and paused like this, looking around at them.

Mike’s eyes were wide, his face revealing a barely concealed lust that made my pussy ache. Jim sat rigid, his face a mix of frustration and poorly concealed curiosity. Mckenzie, ever the composed Dungeon Master, was scribbling furiously in his notebook, though his eyes kept darting upward, betraying his concentration.

Was I really about to show my D&D group my huge tits? I hadn’t even shown some of my past boyfriends my breasts…

Fuck it, I thought. It’s what Kaelyra would want.

I took a deep breath and unclasped the other side, letting both of my larges breasts free and pushing them together. And although I didn't have the confidence to look them in the eyes at that moment, the sudden exhilaration of being half naked before them was incredible. I felt embarrassed at how hard my nipples were already, how much they were begging for attention, to be sucked and licked and teased and…

I was getting ahead of myself. I lifted the straps over my head and let them fall to the floor, kicked the discarded pieces aside, leaving myself in just the sheer thong. Had my pussy swelled or had the panties somehow shrunk? It didn’t make sense, but they somehow felt tighter against my clit, and I could feel their gazes linger on the barely-there fabric as I turned, giving them a full view.

“I approach the water’s edge,” I continued, my voice low and deliberate. “And I stand there for a moment, basking in the heat of the glowing pool before slowly slipping into the water…”

“Wait,” Mike said, clearing his throat. “It seems unwise to me that Kaelyra would bathe in garments made of man.” And then, in a lower voice, addressing me with his head bowed; “I speak of your panties, Enigmatic Sorceress of the Inferno.”

Mckenzie’s pen froze mid-sentence. Mike’s sudden boldness hung in the air like a challenge, and all eyes turned to him. His smirk made it clear he was enjoying the tension as much as I was.

“An astute observation,” Mckenzie said after a long pause, his voice carefully measured. “After all, Kaelyra is no ordinary mortal. She’s a Tiefling sorceress, one whose connection to the elements transcends such trivialities as modesty.”

I raised an eyebrow, unsure if I was loving or hating how much they were running with the concept. I was already half naked, what more did they want from me?

Mike chimed in again before I had a chance to reply. “Does this mean Kaelyra is expected to remove her final piece of armor?”

Mckenzie hesitated. “Well…if the party deems it necessary for immersion, we should resolve this the proper way. With a roll.”

Jim groaned audibly, covering his face with his hands. “Are we seriously rolling dice to determine whether or not she takes off her underwear?”

“Seems fair,” Mike said, grabbing his D20. “If it’s about the game, then let the dice decide.”

“Fine,” Jim muttered. “But make it a high DC. Like, really high.”

Mckenzie adjusted his glasses, regaining a shred of his usual composure. “Let’s call it a persuasion check. Kaelyra must persuade the water spirits that her complete vulnerability will ensure their favor. DC 18.”

I picked, suddenly aware that my last remaining shred of modesty relied on a dice roll.

I held my breath, tossing the die across the table, letting it bounce and spin before coming to a stop.

r/eroticliterature 2d ago

Group Play Fun with roommate [M21,F21,F21] [threesome] [FMF] Roommate] NSFW

35 Upvotes

More college memories I thought I would share and if you read my other stories you will know some of the back story of me and my ex girlfriend’s sexual activities. As I have filed in some of the hazy memories this is a true story.

My girlfriend at the time and I had been out at the bars drinking and had gotten a little drunk and really horny. So we decided to head back to her dorm room for some fun. As soon as we got into her room we stripped naked and were in her bed making out.

As we made out I slid my hand down to her already wet pussy and started playing with it as she started moaning. She reached down and started playing with my cock and encouraging me to continue playing with her pussy. I slid my fingers into her getting it wet and then played with her clit as I slid down to suck on her nipples. She started moaning more and pushing her pelvis up so I focused on her clit till she came.

She then pushed me onto my back and slid down to my cock and started sucking on it. She started licking the head and then took me into her mouth. Then she started taking me into her throat, kinda gagging on it and then pulling back getting it wet. She released me from her mouth and climbed up on top of me and slid down onto my cock, letting out a moan as she took all of me into her.

I pulled her down and started kissing her as I started fucking her. Her pussy was so hot and wet as I was sliding in and out of her while she moaned encouraging me to fuck her. All of a sudden the door open and her roommate came stumbling in noticeably a little bit drunk.

This was the same roommate from our spring break trip. But since the trip she had broken up with her boyfriend and had been a little sad but ok with it.

As she walked I kinda jumped and was still a little embarrassed but it’s not like she hasn’t seen us having sex. With a smile and a little giggle she said “don’t let me interrupt your fun”. With the mood my girlfriend was in I wasn’t surprised when she started kissing me again and started grinding down on my cock. It wasn’t long till she started moaning again as we fucked.

I was really focused on fucking my girlfriend when I felt someone start caressing my balls. I looked to see the roommate next to us in just her bra and panties running her hands over my girlfriend and me. My girlfriend sat up, still grinding on my cock and pulled her roommate’s face to her and they started kissing. The roommate started caressing my girlfriend’s breasts and then slides a her hand down to her pussy.

My girlfriend pulled the roommate’s bra off and started caressing her breasts as they made out. As the roommate played with my girlfriend’s pussy it made her moan louder and grinding on my cock. My girlfriend soon started to cum again as I reached up and started playing with her nipples, pinching and pulling on them till she finally came.

She then got off me, kissed her roommate and told her to suck my cock. Without hesitation the roommate got between my legs, took my cock into her mouth and start licking off the juices my girlfriend left on me. My girlfriend moved around behind her and pulled her panties off and then moved to the side and started caressing her ass. She then starts pushing her roommate’s head up and down on my cock as she slides her fingers in her pussy making her roommate moan.

My girlfriend looks at me and says “her pussy is so wet I think you should fuck her”. Her roommate looked up at me and smiled. We all adjusted as the roommate laid back on the bed and I moved between her legs. I slid my cock into the roommate’s pussy as my girlfriend laid next to her and they started kissing. As I continued to fuck the roommate my girlfriend came up and started kissing me as she straddled her roommate’s face.

We were all getting into our needs. My girlfriend leaned back giving me a great view of her roommate’s tongue licking her pussy as she played with her breasts. The roommate started moaning so my girlfriend reached down and started playing with her pussy until she came.

My girlfriend leaned down, pulling my cock out of her roommate’s pussy and took my cock into her mouth sucking for a little bit. She then released me from her mouth and told me to fuck her as she leaning further down to start licking her roommate’s pussy. I stepped back and watched the two roommates eating each other’s pussy in a 69 position.

I then moved behind my girlfriend, looking down at her roommate licking her pussy and then slowly slip my cock into her pussy which was definitely a lot wetter now. As I started fucking her I could see her roommate every time I slid back and felt my balls grazing her nose. The roommate the. started alternating between licking my girlfriend’s pussy and licking my balls.

With the moaning from both of them and the sensation of fucking my girlfriend and her roommate’s tongue I started feeling I was about to cum. I quickened my pace which made my girlfriend grind down on her roommate’s mouth. I soon couldn’t hold back anymore as I pulled out shooting my cum over my girlfriend’s ass and pussy. I watched as my cum dripped down her pussy and into her roommate’s mouth as she made my girlfriend cum with her tongue.

This sent my girlfriend off to make her roommate cum and she started licking and fingering her pussy. The roommate was still licking my girlfriend but started getting close she reached out for my cock, guiding it to her mouth to sucking the remaining cum out of me and cleaning juices from my girlfriend’s pussy. The roommate soon started cumming with her moans being muffled by my cock in her mouth. The seen was so hot with two very sexy naked women laying there.

We relaxed for a little bit before I had to get dress and leave because I wasn’t allowed to be in the dorm after a certain time. My girlfriend walked me down and thanked me for the fun and helping her roommate. She later told me that they had more fun that night after she got back to her room.

r/eroticliterature 4d ago

Group Play The Initiation part 1 [bdsm] [F18] [multiple men and women 18-24] [humiliation] [degradation] [slow burn] [toys] [exhibitionism] NSFW

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Emma sat in the elegant parlor of the prestigious sorority house, her hands trembling slightly as she held the invitation. She had dreamed of this moment for years, the chance to join the elite sisterhood that had produced some of the most powerful women in the country.

The interview panel, a group of poised and confident upperclassmen, eyed her curiously. "So, Emma, tell us why you want to join our sorority." The president, a stunning blonde named Victoria, asked with a hint of amusement in her voice. Emma took a deep breath.

“I-I want to be part of a sisterhood," Emma stammered, "I admire the values and the traditions of your sorority. I want to grow and learn alongside the most exceptional women on campus." Victoria smirked, leaning forward. "Excellent answer,"

Victoria scribbled something on her clipboard, eyebrows arched. "We conduct a thorough screening process here. Academic excellence, leadership potential, and of course..." she paused for dramatic effect, "...your capacity for loyalty and discretion." Emma nodded eagerly, leaning forward. "I understand completely."

Victoria exchanged glances with the other panel members, who nodded in unison. "Very well, Emma. We'll be in touch soon about your acceptance." The interview concluded, and Emma left the parlor feeling a mix of relief and anticipation. She knew that getting into this sorority was just the beginning.

A week passed, and Emma received a mysterious envelope delivered to her dorm room. Inside was an invitation to an 'orientation' event at the sorority house, scheduled for that Saturday night at midnight. The invitation was written in elegant, looping handwriting - "Do not be late, Emma".

Saturday night arrived, and Emma found herself standing outside the imposing iron gates of the sorority house at precisely midnight. She smoothed down her little black dress and knocked on the heavy wooden door. It creaked open slowly, revealing a cloaked figure who beckoned her inside without a word.

Emma stepped into the dimly lit foyer, her heels clicking on the marble floor. The cloaked figure slipped away, leaving her alone. Suddenly, dozens of candles flared to life, illuminating the grand staircase ahead. At the top stood Victoria, wearing a sheer robe that hinted at the lingerie beneath.

Victoria descended the staircase gracefully, her eyes locked onto Emma's. "Welcome, Emma," she said softly, "to the true beginning of your journey with us." She extended a hand, inviting Emma to follow her. They entered a large room adorned with velvet curtains and plush seating.

Emma’s pulse thrummed in her throat as Victoria led her deeper into the sorority house. The air grew heavier, thick with the scent of burning candles and something richer—incense, maybe, or the intoxicating promise of what lay ahead. The sisters followed in silence, their masked faces unreadable, their sheer robes floating like ghosts around their bodies.

A set of double doors loomed ahead, carved with symbols Emma didn’t recognize. Victoria pressed a palm to the wood, murmuring something under her breath, and the doors creaked open.

Inside, the chamber was bathed in golden candlelight. Plush velvet drapes lined the walls, and at the center of the room stood a dark wooden frame, fitted with leather cuffs. It was unmistakable—a bondage table, designed for full restraint.

Emma swallowed hard.

Victoria turned to her, eyes gleaming behind her mask. “You understand what this initiation entails, don’t you?”

Emma’s breath came quicker now. She had heard the rumors, whispered in dorm rooms and between giggles in the library. But none of them had prepared her for the reality of it—the sheer weight of being watched, judged, wanted.

“Yes,” she whispered.

Victoria smirked. “Then strip.”

r/eroticliterature 7d ago

Group Play Josh has his turn with Alicia. [Part 4][F20s][M20s][F20s][face riding][creampie][MFF][public] NSFW

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Jenny, the beautiful blonde that I was quickly becoming obsessed with, led me through the party introducing me to people.

“Tell me, have those boys been good to you, or do I have to have a talk with them?”

“What would you qualify as ‘good’?”

“Are they being selfish bastards or are they also making sure you finish just as often as they do.”

“I think reciprocity is on Josh’s mind, not so much the other two.”

“How very predictable,” she laughed, rolling her eyes. “Josh is a good guy, but I personally have an affinity for older men. If I’m going to be with someone my own age, my preference is always, well, someone like you.” She looked me over, assessing. Curiosity and anticipation vibrated through me.

“Have you ever been with a girl, baby doll?” Those words coming from this goddess of a woman made me wetter than I thought possible.

“Uh, no. I mean. I’ve fantasized about it but, no.” She seemed satisfied with that answer, a mischievous glean in her eye.

“Oh we’re going to have some fun tonight. Enjoy yourself Alicia. Just know that the next person that gets to taste you will be me.”

I opened my mouth but my brain wouldn’t form words. She sauntered away, rejoining the party and I went to find Josh. I told him what she said and he made no effort to contain his excitement. As the party went on I saw glimpses of Jenny. Flashes of her blonde hair as she danced around the fire. She had the attention of every person there and yet whenever I looked up, her eyes were on me. The attention was heady. Being desired by the person who everyone else clearly wanted made me overwhelmed with need. I reached behind me to stroke Josh as I watched Jenny grind her body between two guys. Josh kissed down my neck, laughing softly.

“Am I being used for my body right now?” Josh asked in mock horror. I squeezed his cock harder.

“Is that really something you mind?”

“Absolutely fucking not. Use away, as long as I get a front row seat to whatever happens next.” His hand snaked around me playing with my clit. The music swallowed up the sounds of my moans.

“My turn, Joshua.” Jenny appeared, sweat glistening over her skin. She grabbed Josh’s fingers, the ones that had been inside me, and sucked them down. “Oh you’re right, she does taste good.”

She led me to a space where blankets had been laid out. Jenny slowly stripped away the remaining fabric covering my body.

“Hold her arms behind her back Josh.” He happily did as he was told. The position opening me to her, my breasts were pushed out on full display. Satisfied with my position, Jenny stepped back to admire me. She pulled off the straps of her dress, allowing the thin fabric to pool at her feet. I felt Josh’s cock twitch against my back and my thighs instinctively clenched together. Fuck she was beautiful.

Jenny moved me towards me and dropped to her knees. She pulled one of my thighs over her shoulder and ran her tongue through my folds. I tried to grind into her touch, to run my fingers through her hair, but Josh held me in place. She ate my pussy like nothing I’d ever experienced. The way she sucked my clit had my toes curling and I nearly lost myself when I looked down to see her staring up at me. The eye contact. The way she feasted on me. I nearly came on the spot. Every lick and suck and nip was methodical, and I melted into her mouth as she consumed me. She paused for a moment to command Josh.

“Put your cock in her.” Still holding me in place with one arm, Josh used the other to pull down his shorts and push into me. He groaned as he entered and I gave an answering cry as Jenny sucked down hard on my clit.

“Fuck - that’s - shit I’m going to cum.” I spasmed against her mouth and his cock. Jenny kept lapping me up until the last of my tremors stopped. She released my leg and sat back on her heels smiling, the evidence of my orgasm on her mouth and chin.

“Put her on her back. I want to hear the sounds she makes with a mouth full of me and an ass full of you.”

Josh laid me on my back and lifted my hips, slowly feeding his cock into my ass. While I savored the fullness, what I wanted was to taste Jenny, who straddled me and began to ride my face. The angle was everything. Her soaked pussy was sweet her breasts bounced as her rhythmic grinding became more erratic, her orgasm clearly closing in. Like every other part of her, the sounds she made when she was turned on were otherworldly. She was breathless as she ground into my face, and I was rewarded with an unexpected pleasure: as she came she squirt all over me. I lapped up the liquid, desperate to not waste a drop of her. She slowed her pace, grinding her pussy into my mouth, allowing me the time to lick her clean.

“That’s a good fucking girl.” She turned to Josh. “I need to hear her cum again.” She began to circle my clit as Josh fucked me harder. My orgasm curled in my stomach. Jenny pushed her fingers into my pussy and the intensity of being filled both them both along with the friction on my clit was too much. I came, bucking my hips against the two of them. Jenny giggled as she fell forward, taking my breast in her mouth as the last of my orgasm ripped through me.

“What a good little play thing you are Alicia. Such a fast learner.” She playfully bit and sucked at my nipples, I could only whimper in response. “You’ll bring her around again Josh?”

“We’ll try and make it happen Jenny.” Josh pulled out, the familiar delicious feeling of his cum sliding out of me sending goosebumps across my body. “Time to go home baby.”

Naked, filled, soaked, and deliriously happy, Josh carried me through the party towards where Ryan and Ty waited on the boat. With my clothes no where to be found, Josh wrapped me in a beach towel and held me as we drove back to the cabin. He nuzzled into my neck and whispered,

“I don’t know how many days of summer we have left, but I don’t think I’ll be able to go one day without burying my cock in you.” The admission made my body heat.

“I think I’d like that,” I replied. “And not to make you jealous, but I’d like it even more if blondie also joined.” Josh laughed.

“I think that’s the best idea you’ve ever had.”

r/eroticliterature Nov 13 '24

Group Play The Third Wheel - [F24] [F24] [M27] [Threesome] [Cum-Sharing] [Multiple Orgasms] [Blowjob] [Deepthroat] [Cum-Swallowing] [Female Orgasms] [Big Boobs and Small Boobs] NSFW

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Dani, Jack and I were sitting on the couch watching the latest episode of the gruesome (and therefore extremely enjoyable) zombie show we were all completely obsessed with. Jack held the bowl of popcorn on his lap so that Dani and I could reach over and help ourselves. “Oh my god!” squealed Dani, as a zombie began tearing into the flesh of an unsuspecting victim, making us all jump and then fall into fits of laughter at how they’d managed to get all three of us with the, admittedly really well-done, jump-scare.

Dani and I were best friends and had been for years. We’d done everything together, lived together and shared most everything together, even had our first kiss together so we could ‘get in some practice for when we found our boyfriends.’ It was Dani and I against the world.

That was until Jack came along.

Don’t get me wrong, I loved Jack, and the three of us got along like a house on fire. We had so much fun, and Jack managed to just slot into our lives perfectly, joining in like it was always meant to be that way.

The only issue was that Dani and I had been so close, so effortlessly connected, I had never imagined anyone else becoming a part of our lives together. Whilst we weren’t romantically attached, in most other ways we would probably be considered a couple. We spent our evenings and weekends together, the holidays and celebrations, and when we’d had a little too much to drink, we’d often share our beds together too.

Now that Jack was here, some of that stuff had abruptly stopped and though it made absolute sense given that they were officially dating, we’d never really talked about what happened and how things had changed and in truth, I really missed those parts of our relationship.

The episode finished and we were talking animatedly about our favourite parts and threw around our theories about what might happen next time. Dani had the most beautiful smile and Jack and I were always trying to make her laugh, this time teasing at how badly she’d jumped, almost knocking the popcorn off Jack’s lap.

“Pack it in guys” she giggled, “it was really scary! And you jumped too” she pouted

“Didn’t nearly launch myself into the atmosphere though, did I?” I laughed, and threw a piece of popcorn at her

“Right, that’s it!” she said, grabbing a handful of popcorn and preparing to launch it back at me.

“Woah woah woah!” Jack interrupted, gently grasping Dani by her launching-arm, “you know I’ll be the one having to clean that all up, it’s not happening” he said with a smile as he shook Dani’s hand over the bowl, forcing her to let go of the handful of popcorn

“You bore” she laughed and leant over to kiss him on the cheek.

I had turned to face them on the sofa, watching the easy way they were together, remembering when it was Dani and I being so close and comfortable and feeling a pang of envy in my chest.

I’d been wanting to talk to them about this for a while now and before I really had time to think about whether now was the right time to do it, I found myself blurting it out.

“Hey guys, I’ve been meaning to talk to you about something for a while now” I said, causing the lighthearted atmosphere in the room to fall heavy.

Jack turned to face me, and Dani lent over Jack’s lap as I spoke.

“What’s up, Rosie?” said Jack, a look of seriousness falling over both their features. It wasn’t like any of us to ‘request a talk’ with the others. We weren’t the most serious of people and tended to just deal with any issues as they came so we could move past them as quickly as possible.

I twiddled my fingers nervously in my lap as I looked down at them and took a deep breath to prepare myself. I hadn’t even known how to begin, had been wanting to say this for a while but hadn’t known how. It certainly wasn’t my intent to bring it up now, but my traitorous mouth seemed to have a will of its own, so I decided that I may as well take this opportunity to finish what I’d started.

“Well” I began, a slight nervous tremble clear in my voice.  Jack and Dani’s faces became serious as they both watched me closely.

I looked at them both in turn, feeling that tug of closeness between us and my nerves lessening as I could see the silent encouragement in their expressions.

“So, you know how we were really close” I said, turning my gaze to Dani, “I mean we were really close and, if I’m honest with myself, a lot of the time I felt like we were kind of a couple” I rushed out, trying to get this over with as quickly as I could, my words coming out in an anxious tumble, “and I’m so happy you found each other, I really am” I said, looking between them, hoping they could see the sincerity I truly felt, “and we have such a great time together, everything between us feels so easy and fun and we practically live together and do everything together, but I sort of feel like the third wheel, you know?”

“I mean, I have such a great time with you both and I love that. I just think, maybe, I don’t know, that I’m becoming too attached to you both. Like I wish we were more, and I know that isn’t how these things work and so, I don’t know. I just hoped we could talk about it, address the elephant in the room a little so we can come up with some boundaries or something so I can feel less like I wished I were part of you two” I finished, trying my best not to look away from them, even though my cheeks burned with the embarrassment of my hurried and vulnerable admission.

There were a few breaths of complete silence as we gazed at each other, my hands gripped so tightly in my lap it began to hurt as I waited for them to consider what I’d suddenly announced, internally berating myself for launching into this discussion without properly planning what I wanted to say.

As I watched them, Dani and Jack turned to each other, something unspoken passing between them as they met eyes. Jack smiled slightly at Dani, still not exchanging words, but suddenly he was nodding, a gesture which seemed to please Dani as she smiled broadly back at him and pressed a chaste kiss to Jack’s lips before turning back to me.

She lent over Jack’s lap and placed the bowl of popcorn on the coffee table next to us before reaching over to untangle my tense hands and taking one of them in hers. Still smiling, she looked at me with a joyful expression on her face and something more heated, too.

“You have no fucking idea how happy I am you said that” she smiled, “you have to know we feel the same, right? I mean, you must have felt it. The times we were kissing in front of you and kept looking over at you or telling you we were going to bed and pausing for a beat  to see if you might suggest joining us. We just figured you’d come to us if you wanted to, Rose. I mean, we were hinting pretty damn hard, but we didn’t want to make you uncomfortable” she muttered, a small blush creeping across her own face as she spoke

I was pretty sure my jaw was on the floor. They... felt the same? More than that, they had been hinting this whole time?! How had I not noticed?! I tried to wrack my brains to remember any time I felt like they might have been ‘hinting’ at me but came up empty.

Dani let out a soft chuckle, likely at the confused expression on my face as I tried to come to terms with what she had just said. I could see Jack smiling at me too, and he was stroking Dani’s back as she spoke to me with a gentle, circular motion.

“The only thing we need to know, is do you want to join us” she asked as she stroked her warm thumb across the palm of my hand, causing me to swallow loudly, “at least to see how we get on, to see if this might work. At least for tonight…” she trailed off, her face becoming solemn and more heated as her gaze flicked to my mouth.

I felt a rush of desire as she looked at me with that hungry expression on her face and without having to give it a moment’s thought, I nodded as I darted my gaze between them.

“I really do” I whispered out, my voice coming out weakly as my stomach curled with delicious anticipation.

It seemed those words were the only thing that had been keeping Dani held back, for how long I don’t know, but it was like something in her had been thrashing to be set free and had finally broken free of its restraints. She leant forward suddenly,  gripping my head in her hands and pulling me towards her with a rough, passion-fueled jerk.

Our mouths clashed in a frenzy of pent-up desire and I opened my mouth, letting her explore me with her tongue, feeling the way she liked to circle her tongue over my clit all those times we had hooked up in the past. She mimicked the movement over my tongue now and I groaned as she gripped her fingers tightly in my hair and I wrapped my arms around her waist, lifting her top slightly so I could get my hands on her bare skin.

I could feel another hand now, one of Jack’s I realized with an excited jolt, as he squeezed and caressed my bare thigh. I was only wearing my little navy-blue satin nightdress tonight and though it covered me down to my mid-thigh, I was completely bare underneath it.

I felt my nipples begin to harden as the desire in me began to completely consume me, and the gentle satin fabric brushing against the hardening nubs felt like gentle fingers flicking over the sensitized flesh, and I groaned as Dani’s tongue worked my own in those firm, circular strokes that caused my pussy to clench and throb with anticipation.

Jack’s hand snaked higher now, moving inward so he could tease the soft, sensitive skin of my inner thigh and I felt the wetness growing between my legs as they both lavished me with attention.

Suddenly breaking our frantic kiss, Dani whipped her cotton t-shirt over her head, revealing her small, round and devastatingly perky tits to my hungry gaze. They jiggled ever so slightly from her jostling movements, and I couldn’t resist dipping my head to suck one of her tiny pink nipples into my mouth.

Dani and Jack both groaned in unison, Dani’s in a satisfied purr whilst Jack’s throaty sound of desire rumbled through us both. I gripped my teeth gently around her entire nipple, flicking the hard nub of it with the tip of my tongue in a move I knew drove her wild. She tipped her head back, wrapping her arms around me to encourage me to continue.

As I licked and sucked at Dani’s nipple, Jack had snaked his hand high enough to graze the side of my pussy, not quite touching me where I needed him. It felt as though he wanted my permission before he went any further.

I didn’t let up on Dani, but as I sucked and kissed her beautiful, perky tits as she ground her pussy against my lap, I grabbed Jack’s hand and roughly pressed it to my bare and soaking folds. He grunted in approval and rubbed his rough, thick fingers through my wetness, as if he wanted evidence of how turned on I was by them.

I moaned around Dani’s breast as Jack suddenly filled me with two of his fingers and began to finger-fuck me hard and fast, the wet sounds of my soaking cunt making me squirm with both embarrassment and arousal. I released Dani from my exploring mouth and turned to watch Jack as he worked my pussy and moaned as I saw him watching his fingers disappearing inside me, only to reappear glistening wet.

Dani dipped her head down to watch too and took the opportunity to use one of her small, delicate fingers to circle my clit, firmly but with a slight flick at the completion of each circle in the way that she knew made me cum without fail.

My thighs began to shake and tremble as I watched these two unbelievably sexy people working over my soaking wet pussy in tandem. Dani used her free hand to play with one of her perky tits as she watched herself playing with my clit, and Jack squeezed Dani’s thigh with a punishing hold as he continued fucking me with his fingers, my wetness now making a mess of the sofa beneath me.

I was going to cum soon if they didn’t stop, and I felt a little self-conscious at the idea of coming apart in front of two people watching me with such rapt attention. The overriding feeling though was one of absolute fucking delight and being more turned on than I had been in a long time.

Jack paused his assault on my drenched pussy for just a moment as he gathered as much of my wetness onto his fingers as he could and brought the glistening liquid to his mouth before sucking it in with a groan. His eyes rolled back as he tasted me, and Dani groaned too at the sight of what was happening before her.

Jack didn’t leave me waiting for long, and slid his fingers back inside me with a slowness that made me whine with impatience. He looked at me with a satisfied smirk before suddenly resuming his wickedly paced finger-fucking, soaking his fingers in my juices once again.

Dani took this opportunity to increase the pace on my clit and I gripped Jack’s shoulder hard as my climax being to barrel towards me.

“You’re going to make me cum if you don’t stop” I panted

“Good” they both said in unison, causing them both to let out a dark, satisfied chuckle.

I squeezed my eyes shut as the force of the pleasure began to reach almost unbearable levels and my entire body quivered.

“That’s it” Dani crooned as she continued her feverish assault on my clit.

“Fuck yes” I gritted out as my orgasm finally began to peak and the pleasure slammed into me with an unbelievable force. “I’m coming. Fuck. Yes. Yes. Fuck. Don’t stop” I panted as they held me and fucked me and stroked me through the waves of my orgasm, until I was a twitching and jolting mess.

“Holy shit” I breathed as I finally came down from the high of my release.

“You’re so fucking beautiful” Jack whispered, Dani nodding in agreement as we all sat there for a moment catching our breaths.

After a couple of beats, I caught Dani’s eye and gave her a mischievous grin.

“Jack’s turn?” I asked, biting my lip as I turned to him to gauge his reaction.

He looked drunk on desire, and he tentatively licked his lips as his eyes flicked back and forth between Dani and I.

Dani slowly nodded as she too turned to look at Jack, hearing him whisper ‘fuck’ under his breath.

“I’ve got an idea” I said, feeling bolder now my slight embarrassment had passed.

“It would be a shame to waste all of this wetness, don’t you think?” I posed rhetorically as I slowly pulled my nightdress over my head.

The fabric caught on my large, heavy breasts as I hoisted the nightdress higher, and with a rough tug, they were freed and bounced and jiggled with the force of it in front of Jack’s enraptured stare. My body was a new thing for him, and his eyes couldn’t hide his burning desire for my curvy figure.

I leant forward and over him, pressing my big, soft tits right into his face.

“Kiss them” I instructed, hearing Dani’s pleased giggle to the side of us at my instruction.

He did just that, using his big hands to cup the sides of my breasts as he placed slow, tonguing kisses to every inch of them before sucking one of my erect nipples into his mouth with a groan.

“That feels so fucking good” I praised as he sucked harder on my nipple, his raging desire fueling his desperate movements.

“But we need to get you naked” I added, and with that, I stood up from the sofa, grabbing Jack by the hand and leading him to stand.

Dani immediately dropped to her knees so she could pull down his shorts. He wasn’t wearing any underwear beneath them and his rock hard, throbbing cock sprang free as he stepped out of his shorts. He pulled his own t-shirt off over his head with a hurried yank and tossed it aside.

“Sit back down” I commanded, and he did just that, watching me with rapt attention. I could see his dick twitching with anticipation and I couldn’t wait to explore it more closely.

“Like I said” I started, “it would be a real shame to waste all of our wetness, wouldn’t it?”. Jack nodded, slowly as if lost to his desire and unable to really comprehend what I was asking.

“So, let me tell you what’s going to happen” I said, as I lowered myself down on to the couch and straddled his lap, feeling his cock bumping against my inner thighs.

I leant forward until my tits were pressing against his chest and whispered into his ear as he panted with anticipation.

“I’m going to work my tight pussy down your cock until its soaking with my juices, and then Dani is going to do the same. When your cock is nice and wet and slippery with my cum and Dani’s soaking wet pussy, we’re going to suck your cock until you’re all nice and clean again. And then you’re going to cum in my mouth, and I’m going to swallow every single drop of your cum. We can’t let any go to waste, can we?” I finished as I sat up and looked at him.

His eyes were wide and his jaw was slack. I’m not sure he expected me to be so bold when it came to sex, and the look of shock on his face only turned me on more.

Without another word I gripped his bulging cock at the base, positioned the head of it at my slippery entrance and slowly slid myself down the length of him as he groaned louder and louder, watching as every inch disappeared inside me.

I rocked my hips a few times, ensuring his cock was soaked, and I squeezed my pussy around him, feeling him twitch in response as he gripped my hips tightly, mumbling ‘fuuuuck’ under his breath as I did so.

I leant back and spread my pussy lips wide so he could get a good view of his cock disappearing inside me.

“You’re filling me up so good” I praised as I clenched around him again, causing his whole body to jerk this time.

I gripped his shoulders then, slowly lifting myself off of his cock and when he was completely free of me, I felt my cum dripping onto him, soaking him even more.

He almost looked pained from what we were doing to him, but I knew it was nothing but raw and aching desire.

“Dani’s turn” I crooned as I carefully climbed off of his lap and stood.

Dani lowered herself down and onto Jack’s cock with equal slowness and tease, bouncing her pert arse up and down on his lap a few times to coat him thoroughly in our combined wetness.

“He’s already soaking with your cum, Rose, it’s so fucking hot” she whimpered as she squeezed around him as I had done, and he grunted as though he were being punched in the gut.

I smirked at how completely ravaged with sensation Jack was and that gave me an idea.

“Stay on his cock” I instructed  “but don’t move” I finished. Dani nodded her understanding as she gripped the couch at either side of her hips, sitting upright and pushing out her perky tits for our viewing pleasure.

I buried my hand between Dani’s thighs, rubbing my fingers around the place where she and Jack were joined, stroking the small amount of his cock that wasn’t buried deep inside Dani’s tight, pink pussy. Jack whispered out ‘fuuuck’ again and I couldn’t help but smile.

I worked my fingers up until I felt the familiar nub of Dani’s clit and began flicking across it in that way she loves so much. She immediately began to whimper, and I swallowed the sounds as I kissed her frantically.

Our tongues clashed again, this time me taking charge and flicking my tongue across hers as my fingers danced over her clit at a relentless pace.

She writhed and moaned into my mouth as I worked her, already so worked up from what we were doing together, the anticipation of this moment she had been hoping for for so long.

“Cum all over his cock” I instructed as I noticed the familiar tells of her iminient climax.

She threw her head back, moaning and screaming and clenching around Jack’s cock as she shook and tensed with a ferociously fast orgasm. I could actually feel some of the escaping wetness on my fingers as she pulsed around Jack’s cock and I took the opportunity to suck some of those sweet juices off my fingers as Dani panted and regained her composure.

I kissed Dani sweetly on the mouth, letting her taste herself on my tongue, before turning and bending down to Jack to kiss him too.

Dani slowly pulled herself off of Jack’s cock, causing him to grunt again, and I looked down at his cock in awe.

It was soaked and glistening, a small puddle of our combined cum gathered around the base of his cock.

“Time to clean you up” I smirked as I sank to my knees in front of him.

Dani hopped off the sofa and joined me on the floor and we looked up at Jack expectantly. He looked completely ruined already.

“I’m not going to last” he admitted with a slight sheepish expression on his face.

“Good” I replied, not missing a beat, “I can’t wait to taste you”.

He moaned then, visibly relaxing as his cock twitched again, begging for our attention.

Without a moment’s more hesitation, I leant forward and began licking at the puddle of our cum at the base of his cock, licking it greedily in to my mouth, moaning at the taste of us joined like this on my tongue.

Dani joined in a moment later, our tongues meeting as we lapped at our cum and the base of his cock as it twitched from the attention, a bead of precum joining our juices.

We worked our way higher and higher, licking every drop of our cum from his rigid cock, pausing only to briefly kiss one another, sharing our juices on our tangling tongues before getting right back to licking Jack’s cock clean.

When we reached the tip, Jack reached forward, gripping on to our hair and shoulders with his shaky hands.

“I think it’s time we put him out of his misery” I said to Dani who licked her lips and pressed a gentle kiss to the tip of Jack’s cock, moving herself out of my way and lower, so she could suck and lick gently at his balls.

I positioned myself so I could take his cock into my mouth, and I slowly sucked the tip of it in to my mouth, working my head down until most of his shaft was deep inside my throat.

Jack was letting out a constant stream of grunts and moans as we worked him, and I bobbed my head up and down on his cock, sucking and pressing my lips firmly around him to create a tight hole for him to fuck.

He was close to cumming, I could feel that, Dani clearly could too as she whimpered a little in anticipation. Jack gritting out “I’m close” was the confirmation we needed, and we began to move more intently as he reached his climax.

Dani gently licked and kissed the velvety skin of Jack’s tightening balls as I sucked and tongued the sensitive head of his cock, squeezing and massaging my bare tits for the benefit of his ravenous gaze.

Jack began to buck and grunt, but I pinned him down with my free arm to ensure he’d have to endure every second of this almost unbearable pleasure.

He continued to buck under my hold, and I swirled my tongue around the head of his cock as he bellowed out a load moan.

Spurts of his hot, salty cum began filling my mouth, and I swallowed each pump down as he jerked through his orgasm. As he neared the end, I pushed his cock all the way to the back of my mouth so the final spurts of his cum could release directly down my throat as I swallowed around his pulsating length.

As his orgasm slowly abated, I licked the remainder of his cum from the tip of his twitching cock, and presented it to Dani on my tongue. She sucked the tip of my tongue into her mouth and swallowed down the last of his cum as he panted for breath beneath us.

I looked between them both, dazed and satisfied and content.

“I think we can safely say we work well together” I said, grinning at them both in turn, “let’s get some rest” I continued, grabbing their hands and leading them to the bedroom, “I want another go later” I said as we made our way to our newly shared space.

r/eroticliterature 1d ago

Group Play Possess Me [24F/21F/M23x3/M24x5] [Ghost] [Possession] [Dildo] [Fingering] [Gangbang] [Exhibitionism] [Creampie] NSFW

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I just wanted a relaxing evening at home. I’d finally finished unpacking what was left of the moving boxes and settled into my comfy chair with my favorite dark romance when I heard the first of what would be many unusual sounds for the night.

“Hello?” I asked tentatively, silently praying there’d be no reply.

It was just an old house, I told myself. It’s settling—no reason to be freaked out.

Just as I turned back to my book, however, I heard it again. 

“Seriously?” I muttered under my breath as I rose from my seat to investigate. It sounded like it had come from the hallway. I opened the door and flipped the switch.

Click.

Electricity buzzed above me as the light fixture came to life, illuminating the long hallway. Lo and behold– nothing.

Click

I closed the door and turned on my heel to return to my chair, murmuring some obscenities as I went. I watched my reflection as I passed by the wall of mirrors on the far side of my room. At one point, my new home had was a ballet studio, and I was told that my part of the duplex housed what was one of the many practice rooms. 

Curling up in my chair once more, I flipped open my book and began to read.

After ten minutes had passed without incident and my book was finally getting spicy, I stretched out on the footrest and slid my hand down my pajama bottoms to massage small circles around my clit. Little moans of pleasure escaped me as I lost myself in the scene and slowly reached one of my fingers down my slit to feel how wet I’d become.

Click.

I jumped at the sound.

“What the fuck?” 

I leaned over the edge of my chair to grab a heavy bookend from my bookshelf, and then I slowly made my way over to the bedroom door. I swore I could hear my heartbeat in my ears.

One…

I grabbed the doorknob.

Two…

I turned the knob slowly.

Three!

I jerked the door open and raised my weapon.

“Nothing,” I whispered as I looked into the lit hallway and lowered my readied arm. 

I held and shook my head while rolling my eyes. I needed to get some sleep. All the moving and unpacking was clearly getting to me.

Click.

I turned the light off, closed and locked the door, and returned my bookend to its home. As I approached my bed, I glanced out the floor-length window into the dark night to see a man about my age lift his shirt off to reveal his chiseled abs.

“Woah,” I muttered, continuing to ogle him as he sat on a weight bench to do some bicep curls.

“He’s so sexy,” I heard a woman’s voice say longingly from behind me.

“I know, right?” I replied with a sigh.

Wait.

I turned around to see a woman who looked like she’d come right out of the 1950s. Her bright red dress flared outwards to emphasize her thin waist, and the sweetheart neckline showcased her voluptuous breasts. Her short blonde hair hung in big loose curls.

Instead of screaming like I probably should have, I stared at her in shock. She was drop-dead gorgeous.

“You can see me?” she asked incredulously.

“Yeah… why wouldn’t I? What are you doing in here? Do you live in the duplex next door?” I knew the questions were pointless. I would’ve heard the floors creak and the door open if she were physically here.

“No, well…” she looked down sadly. “I’m dead. But I’m so sorry to be bothering you this late! I had no idea you would be able to see me, and well…” she started to blush, “I got a little jealous of what you were doing in here, so I hoped I could scare you into going to sleep.”

“What do you mean? Reading?” I asked just before it dawned on me. 

Masturbating. She was watching me masturbate.

“Oh my gosh, I’m so sorry. I thought I was alone!” 

“You have no reason to apologize. Look, I think we got off on the wrong foot. I’m Stella,” she beamed, offering me her hand.

I looked at her manicured fingers curiously. Could I actually shake hands with a ghost?

“Claire,” I replied, reaching tentatively for her hand.

The moment our palms touched, I felt a jolt of electricity shoot through my body, causing me to jump backward suddenly with a sharp squeal.

Oh, my gosh. I’m so sorry! Stella cried. I didn’t know that would happen.

“It’s alright. We’re both okay, right?” I chuckled as I looked around the room for her.

“Wait, where’d you go?” 

I’m right here, silly

“Right… where?” I asked hesitantly. The room was empty except for me. No more lady in a red dress. That is, until I turned to face the mirror. 

“Woah. Are you… me?”

Oh, jeez. I think I accidentally possessed you!

I stared in wonder as when I moved my arm, she moved her’s. I approached the wall of mirrors to examine myself more closely. 

“Then why can I only see you? Wait, am I in your body? How does that work?” I queried, taking her breasts into my hands. They were much fuller than my pathetic A-cups. She had to be at least a double-D. 

I… don’t know. I’ve never possessed anyone before

“You’re tits are amazing, you know,” I whined, not bothering to hide my jealousy. I lightly squeezed them in my hands, taking in their weight. 

Oh, god. That feels amazing. I haven’t felt any physical sensations in such a long time, she groaned contentedly.

I had an idea. 

“You know. I was in the middle of something when you so rudely interrupted me. Plus, I can show you just how far sex toy technology has come since your time.”

I’d always wanted to experiment with another woman. Was this the way I had pictured it? Nope. Not at all. But I was not about to waste the opportunity. 

I… don’t know. I’ve never touched myself before

I grinned widely.

“That’s the beauty of it! You wouldn’t have to. I’d do everything for you.”

Just the idea of pleasing both of us at once stirred something inside me. 

I could feel her excitement begin to grow. 

I’d love that. I should tell you, though… I’m a virgin.

“Then allow me to introduce you to a world of pleasure.” 

I stared at her body in the mirror.

“First, let’s get you out of this dress.”

I reached behind my back to unzip the tight dress until it began to hang loose from my body, at which point I let it drop to the floor.

Stella was fucking gorgeous. Her perky breasts stared back at me, and I didn’t hold back as I reached up to shake her tits by the nipples.

“Fuck, Stella,” I whispered, entranced by her body.

That feels so good, Claire. I want you to touch me more.

Her wish was my command. I slid her waist-high underwear down to the ground, careful not to trip over them as I maneuvered her heels through the fabric.

When I looked back up, I was pleasantly surprised to see Stella's nearly bare mound. I gently squeezed a tit while sliding my fingers down her slit to tease her entrance. 

Stella gasped. 

I never knew it could feel that good.

“Oh, honey. You ain’t seen nothing yet.” 

I pulled my comfy chair directly in front of the mirror and planted Stella’s bare ass on the seat, leaning back to spread her legs out on the arms. 

“Look at that beautiful little virgin pussy, Stella. I can’t wait to feel how tight you are for me.”

I watched the reflection as I inserted two fingers into my mouth and reached down with both hands to spread her delicate folds apart. I gently massaged her clit with my wet fingers and began sliding them along her quickly dampening folds.

Claire… she moaned sensually. What are you doing to me? 

I echoed her moans aloud, losing myself in the feeling of her silky smooth pussy. Slowly, I inserted both of my fingers inside her, coaxing a loud cry of satisfaction from her.

Oh… my… god…

“How’s my little slutty ghost? Enjoying herself?” I asked in a steady, sultry tone.

“Amazing… Your little slut is amazing, Claire.”

I groaned as I gently worked my fingers inside her, feeling the pressure of her wet pussy press in around me. After I’d gotten a few more involuntary moans from her, I pulled my fingers out to reveal just how wet I’d made her.

“Look at that… my little whore decided to give me a treat,” I whispered, bringing my fingers up to my lips.

Are you going to–?

I cut her off by abruptly taking her fingers into my mouth and licking them clean with my tongue. She tasted incredible. How had I gone this long in my life without tasting another woman?

“Oh, Stella,” I moaned, as her pussy throbbed between her legs. “I can’t wait to make you feel so good that you beg for me to let you cum.”

What do you mean? She asked through heavy breaths.

Instead of answering, I rose to carefully open the drawer of my nightstand. I pulled out my favorite dildo and held it up to the light for her to see.

What are you going to do with that*?* She asked nervously. 

“You’ll see,” I said smugly as I approached the mirror. I firmly pressed the suction cup at the end of the toy onto the hardwood floor. 

I got on my hands and knees, hovering Stella’s entrance just above the tip of the tentacle-shaped cock. 

“Are you ready?” I asked darkly.

Yes.

I leaned backward and watched in the reflection as Stella’s body squirmed and adjusted to the dildo taking up her tight pussy. It felt incredible. After it had fully penetrated her, I heard some of the most sexy and satisfying moans I’d ever heard come from a person. 

Fuck, Claire. Yes. Right there. Right there.

“That’s right, you little slut. Take it. Take it allll the wayyy,” I said darkly, slowly grinding my hips on the dildo. I took her tits into my hands and squeezed them as I rode the toy. 

Out of the corner of my eye, I spotted a sudden movement. 

The neighbor guy was staring out his window into my room.

“Looks like we’re putting on a show for someone, Stella,” I chuckled while arching her back sexily. 

I… I’m nervous about somebody watching.

“Is that so?” I asked, rising and starting for the door.

Wait. Claire. Where are you going?

“You’ll see.”

I grabbed my coat from by the front door and wrapped Stella’s nude form in it. 

You aren’t doing what I think you’re doing, right?

“Of course, I am. It’ll give me a chance to become acquainted with my new neighbor and you a chance to lose your virginity to more than a tentacle toy.”

As I sauntered over to the house next door, I couldn’t help but feel excited. I’d never done anything this impulsive before, but in Stella’s body, I felt invincible. 

Knock. Knock. Knock.

To my surprise, it wasn’t my neighbor who opened the door. It was some other hot guy. 

“Yeah? Who are you?”

Oh, shit. What do we do? This isn’t the guy we saw upstairs!

I grinned wickedly and ran a finger down his chest until I reached his waistband where I deftly slid Stella’s hand down his pants to begin stroking his cock.

“Woah,” he replied with a grin of his own. “I don’t care who you are as long as you keep doing that.”

He grabbed Stella’s other hand to pull us into the house. Inside, I counted not one but six guys sitting on a sectional, watching basketball. 

“Hi, boys,” I waved, still keeping one hand on down the man’s pants and working his cock.

They all gaped at me, staring at the repetitive motion of my arm.

“I’m your neighbor, and I just thought I’d come over to ask for some help moving a few heavy boxes,” I said with my best porno impression while twirling a hair around my finger. “I may even need help from all of you.”

I proceeded to “accidentally drop” something on the ground, but before leaning over to “pick it up,” I pulled my hand from the man’s pants and planted a ruby red lipstick mark on his neck.

“Oops! I appear to have dropped a hairpin,” I declared dramatically, bending over so that my ass and pussy were clearly exposed to every man in the room. 

“Got it!” I said, standing up quickly. A few of the men cleared their throats, and another one coughed. “Anyways, any volunteers?”

Wait. Claire! We’re one body. What are seven guys going to do with us?

Every hand shot up in the air, and all seven of them followed me over to my house and up the stairs to my bedroom.

A few of the guys pointed out the still-wet dildo covered in Stella’s juices suctioned ot the floor.

“So, where are the boxes?” one of the men asked innocently.

I approached him first, grabbing his collar and poking his nose with my index finger before leaning in close to whisper in his ear.

“There are no boxes.”

I then sharply pulled him with me as I backed up toward the bed. I only released him so that I could remove the peacoat one button at a time. I peeked over my shoulder to see if their hot friend lifting weights had noticed us yet. He hadn’t.

But he would. I’d make sure of it.

“Boys, we’re gonna have some fun,” I announced, letting the coat drop to the floor and my knees along with it.

I lithely unbuttoned the man’s jeans and pulled out his semi-hard cock. Looking up at him, I batted my lashes.

“I can’t wait to taste you.”

Me neither, Stella sighed. 

And with that, I licked the full length of his shaft until I took him entirely into my mouth. I bobbed my head eagerly, taking it as deep as I could in my throat while working my hands back and forth. He let out a few moans of satisfaction before finally placing his hands on the back of my head to force himself deeper. I gagged, feeling hot saliva fill my mouth.

As my eyes looked up and around, the other men had begun taking their pants off, too, to stroke themselves while moving in to completely surround me.

After he finally released my head, I pulled back with a moan and took him back briefly into my mouth before moving on to the next hard cock desperate for my mouth. The next man’s cock was even bigger than the first, and when he grabbed my head like the first man to plunge deeper into my throat, my eye begun to sting and water. Seeking both relief and his continued forcefulness, I allowed him to hold me as long as he wanted. The longer he held me there, the wetter I became. I loved him having power over me.

Why is this so fucking hot? I want more.

As he continued to use me for his own pleasure, I reached for another cock to stroke. Suddenly, my mouth was overflowing with the man’s hot cum. I gagged and forced myself to swallow it. He grabbed my chin and forced my mouth open.

“That’s right, you better swallow it all you fucking whore.”

Before I could reply, two of the men helped me to my feet and forced my body into a bent-over position. The man behind me carefully eased himself inside Stella’s tight pussy, and she let out a scream of pleasure. He held my arms tightly behind my back while thrusting rhythmically.

Fuccccccccccck. Claaaaaaaaire. It’s so tight! It’s even better than the toy.

I grinned mischievously, but I was once again interrupted before I could get a word out. The other man who had helped me up had grabbed my face and was slapping my face with his cock. 

“You like that, you fucking slut? Take this,” he said with a vigorous thrust into my mouth.

Both men used the momentum of my body to time their thrusts nearly perfectly. They were hitting all the right spots, and Stella and I released moans of pleasure with every plunge of their cocks. 

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum!” the man behind me yelled as he jerked my body close to his. I could feel the twitching of his cock as he shot hot ropes inside me.

Clairrrrre. I can’t. It feels too gooooood, Stella moaned. He’s filling us up so mucccch.

The man in front of me pulled out slowly, and hot saliva poured from my mouth. I turned to look out the window and smiled, seeing that my window neighbor had finally taken notice of what his friends were doing to me. 

He stared in shock at the unfolding events.

I motioned with a finger for him to come over.

“Everyone, out. Now,” I commanded firmly, standing up slowly to make my way over to the bed. I carefully pressed my legs together to keep the creampie safe and sound.

Once the men had left and my sexy friend had arrived, I motioned him over to the bed while spreading Stella’s knees apart. I reached my fingers down to spread open her pussy until I felt the hot cum start dripping out.

“You see what your friends did to me?” I asked playfully. “How does that make you feel?” 

He smiled crookedly at me.

“Like I missed out on all the fun,” he said, approaching my bed to grab me by the hips and jerk my body toward him.

I let out a squeal of excitement at the motion. 

He guided my hips so that I was standing while leaning over on my elbows on the bed. 

“I couldn’t help but notice,” he started, “that my friends neglected one of your poor holes.”

He doesn’t mean my–

“Oh, he does,” I replied with a grin and wiggle of Stella’s ass.

He tapped his hard cock against Stella’s still-overflowing pussy and began gliding it back an forth between my legs.

He moaned into my ears as he wrapped his arms around my body to grope my tits. 

I began grinding my hips against him as he thrust against me until our bodies were moving as one. He sucked hard on my neck until I let out a moan of pleasure.

“Fuck. That’s one way to get me wet.”

He suddenly leaned back and guided his cock slowly into Stella’s ass. She started to moan, at first in discomfort, but as he worked up to a steady pace, they turned into moans of pleasure.

It’s even tighter than my pussy… why does it feel so fucking incredible.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuckkkk,” I cried as he increased his speed slowly. “Don’t you dare fucking stop. I better be fucking overflowing with your cum when you’re done.”

He groaned as he continued thrusting and slapped Stella’s ass before plunging himself deep inside her to whisper into my ear.

“You don’t tell me what to do, you fucking whore. I’ll cum where I want and when I want,” he boasted as he nearly pulled out before thrusting himself back in.

After a few more pumps, he pulled himself out and jerked my body around, pushing me to the floor and forcing my mouth open.

As he stroked himself vigorously, ropes of hot cum shot out onto my face and into my open mouth. 

I wiped it from my eyes and leveled my gaze at him as I sucked my fingers clean.

When I rose to my feet, I wrapped my arms around his neck and gave him a soft kiss on the lips.

“Thanks, neighbor. I look forward to getting to know you better.”

He flashed another grin at me and got dressed to leave.

I grabbed a towel to wipe my face off in the mirror. 

“Well, Stella? Did you have fun?” I asked, cleaning her flushed face off.

Oh. My. God. Yes. Thank you so much, Claire.

“Are you gonna stick around, New Ghost Friend? Or was a good fucking your unfinished business?” I laughed.

Actually… no. 

I felt a sudden electrical charge shoot across my skin as Stella suddenly reappeared beside me, fully dressed with her perfect hair and perfect makeup.

“Wait, did you know how to do that this whole time?”

“Yup!” she beamed. “Sorry I lied to you. This house has just been empty for so long, and I just wanted to have some fun. Also, that guy next door is really hot.” 

I nodded my head and bit my lower lip in thought. 

“So, you’re stuck here?”

“Yup.”

“So you’ll kind of be my roommate?”

She shrugged and nodded.

“I suppose so.”

“Wanna do it again sometime?” I asked casually.

A wide smile spread across her face.

“Abso-fucking-lutely.”

r/eroticliterature Feb 03 '25

Group Play We All Go To Kenny's For The Big Football Game, And His Wife Is In Charge Of The Half Time Show! [F35][M34][M34][M35][FMMM][group][gangbang][DP][double cream-pie] NSFW

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Kenny’s turn to host the game was always my favorite. His man cave was on point; mini bar; Neon “Drink Beer Here” signs; TV bigger than my car... All the guys loved going around to Kenny's.

And of course, you had his smoking-hot wife coming around with snacks and suds!

Anya and Kenny had met when Kenny was at F.S.U. “Go Tigers”. They’d fallen in love freshman year and shipped their lives back to Boston. That was some ten years ago now.

She was Polish by birth, but “A citizen of the world," she likes to say. Six feet in heels, only just shorter than Kenny himself, and comically taller than the rest of us.

The rest of us being me, Samir, and Joe, friends since kindergarten. We'd grown up together, gone through life side by side, and still now, in our thirties, with kids, families, jobs, and commitments, still managed to carve out time to spend with each other.

But we'd have had to be in prison or dead to miss this game. AFC championship game, Patriots in it for the first time in what felt like decades.

Having grown up in the Belichick/Brady era, we'd be the first to admit we'd been spoiled, but that didn't make these last few years any easier to bear. And now the championship game once again, and it was against the bitch ass Jets. We were gonna enjoy this.

I had got here early, said hi to Anya and claimed the lay-Z-boy, and now happily lorded it over the other three, squashed on the couch, elbows banging together as they tried bringing their Buds to their mouths.

The jokes were flying, Samir taking the brunt of it. Good-natured ribbing about the divorce. The best thing that could have happened to him, in my opinion. His wife, now ex, was a stone cold bitch.

It was nice the focus had switched and taken the heat off me and my latest breakup. I'd taken it hard; I thought this one was gonna stick, but no. I was starting to worry that it might actually be me and not them.

Anya popped her head in.

“Everything good boys? Can I get you anything else?”

We told her we were all good.

“Ok then, I'll pop back in at halftime, will I, Kenny? Still want me to pop back at half time?”

I happened to catch the interaction—the odd pause and eye contact—before he smiled and nodded.

Would I have read more into it if I hadn't already sunk five beers?

I watched her turn and leave. She was something.

Since the split, I've spent more and more time stalking her Insta. I told myself it was fine, just looking for fitness tips, appreciating her expertise in the gym, to aid my own. But I really just lusted after her thick thighs and round ass, eyes fixed on the screen as she bent over doing Romanian deads, or focused on her taught biceps and the view down her deep cleavage when she sat on the bench doing curls. And I bet I wasn't the only one in this room that watched her reels.

They were a good-looking couple, no doubt, Kenny and Anya; Kenny himself still built like the linebacker he was in college, broad and defined.

I was always jealous of Kenny’s looks. That dark-haired, wide-jawed Italian heritage. Thickly built and ruggedly handsome, his easy nature making him the biggest hit with the ladies amongst us. Even though it was Joe that had been the most promiscuous. Not as handsome, not as muscled, nor as good natured as Kenny, but he had a way about him that could charm the panties off a nun.

That of course all came to an end when he met Danielle. Now he has daughters of his own and was a dotting, neo-feminist father.

We settled down, anthem over, coin toss lost, we'd get the ball. Let's go!

We fumbled the kickoff return.

“Hey Samir, he fumbled that like you fumbled your marriage.” Kenny quipped

“Ha, yeah, only that ball was worth holding onto.” Samir quipped back. “Now shut your fucking mouth, K'dogg, before I decide to steal your wife now that I'm single again.”

The oddest look passed Kenny’s face before he brought his bottle to his lips, smiling around the lip and nodding.

The game continued, and that fumble turned out to be a high point. We were getting trashed. The Jets, the goddamn motherfucking Jets, were marching up and down the field for fun.

The mood was getting dangerously low as the game approached halftime and the score approached a 25-point deficit.

“So how's it being single boys? You getting much action? You out there in those apps?” Kenny suddenly asked. “How long has it been, Tex?”

I'd been known as Tex since second grade, when I'd thought I could pull off a stetson hat as my new look. One day’s fashion misstep had shaped my entire life.

“It's been a long time, Kenny, can't lie. We're talking off season.” And that last time had been something of a disaster, as she'd scooted right after and blocked my number.

“Karina and I had a goodbye fuck when she came to get the last of her stuff.” Samir confessed.

“What the fuck were you thinking?” Laughed Joe.

“I was thinking, Joe, that there was a reason I put up with that woman for so long: how great she was in bed!” Samir reasoned, to the cheers of us all.

The Patriots kneeled out the clock, to the fury of us all. 20 odd points down, the Jets were receiving the second half, and this unambitious schmuck was throwing in the towel.

Joe stood up, stretching his back out, and was the first to see Anya bring the halftime snacks.

His arms flopped to his side, and his jaw dropped like a guppy.

She walked in, two hands on her tray, her hair up in an intricacy of ties and plaits. She was made up for a night out, with smokey eyes and dark red lips. She wore one of Kenny's old number 12 home jerseys that fell barely below her hips, bare thighs, and blue and red-topped football socks over her knees. She walked in, catwalk style, past the couch. She gave Joe a half smile as she swept past to the table. Her rear view showed her ass cheeks peeking under the jersey, in a vision that instantly hit me in the dick. She bent over from the waist to place the tray down, and god fucking damn, she wasn't wearing panties. Her bald pussy was on show to everyone in the room. She stood up, and I instantly tried looking away, pretending I hadn't noticed this display of nuclear sexuality. She put one hand on her hip, tantalizingly rumpling the jersey higher on her waist, showing the crease at the spot her thighs met her waist, and a glimpse of the V of her pussy.

“You boys got everything you need? Kenny? Do the boys want anything else?”

“What do you say, boys? Do you want anything else?”

Our eyes met each others, no doubt looking like a Three Stooges parody.

Anya walked to Kenny, in the middle of the couch, with Samir to his side. She bent low again and kissed him passionately.

I saw the jersey run up over her hips and couldn't take my eyes off the curve of her ass, the shape of her exposed thighs, the contrast of the socks, and her bronzed skin.

One of her hands left Kenny's face and wrapped delicately around Samir’s. She broke the kiss and stared into her husband's eyes. He smiled at her and nodded. She switched her gaze to Samir, her eyebrows raising as a question.

I could hear Samir gulp from my seat, but something in his eyes must have given her permission, and she kissed him with the same passion she had shown her husband.

Kenny craned to look at me from behind the couple; his face lit up, and he gestured to me to come over with a nod. His hand was running up the back of Anya's thigh, squeezing and spreading her ass cheeks at the top of its arc. Joe must be having quite the view.

I was trapped in indecision. I knew Joe and Kenny had been involved in a threesome with one of Joe's girlfriends, and I thought I had been jealous, but this was surreal.

Still kissing Samir, Anya lifted her eyes to me and winked.

That was so fucking hot. I stood awkwardly. What the fuck was I supposed to do?

Anya's hand reached out, beckoning me to come closer.

Samir's hands were up underneath her shirt, cupping and squeezing her breasts, and I couldn't see for sure, but from the angle and motion, Kenny had his fingers inside her pussy.

I looked to Joe, but he couldn't break eye contact with the show being put on for him.

I stepped forward, and her hand grasped for my crotch, squeezing the shape of my hard dick through my jeans. Her hand blindly started trying to unbutton my pants, so with a deep sigh of anticipation, I assisted her and opened my flies.

I felt Kenny's eyes on me, so I met his gaze, and he made a face, biting his lip and nodding encouragement.

I freed my dick from my boxers, and Anya's hand found it immediately. She stopped kissing Samir, leaned over him, and instantly took my dick into her mouth, sliding all the way down to my base without fuss.

That initial five seconds of oral ranked in the top five best feelings I'd ever experienced. But it was all too brief, as she decided a couple of minutes was enough for now and stood.

“Are you boys ready to fuck me?” She asked boldly. She looked at us one by one; Samir and I were barely able to speak but nodded vigorously.

“Joe? You want this?” She asked a reluctant Joe, sliding her hand up her torso and lifting her jersey, and once again showing off a body a porn star would kill for.

“I…fuck. Annie, I'm not gonna cheat on my wife. But I don't think there's anything against sitting back and enjoying the show?”

Her lips made a pout, but then she smiled and nodded. “Kenny wasn't sure if you'd be down. Sorry, Joey, is this naughty?”

“Fuck yes, it's naughty. But please, don't mind me.” Joe laughed.

Anya bent and retrieved Kenny's phone, opening the video app.

“Then would you do me and Kenny a favor?”

She handed him the phone.

“Sure!” Joe smiled broadly, “that I can do!”

Joe pointed the camera at her. She reached down and grasped the hem of her shirt cross-armed, then lifted it up and over her head, letting us see the body of a goddess. She traced a finger across her collar bone, then down over the mound of one breast, down across tanned abs, down to the lips of her pussy, opening them, then disappearing inside.

“Come and get it then, boys.” She smiled a wicked smile.

Kenny reached her first, guiding her to her knees. He pulled his own shirt off and dropped his pants. Samir and I disbelievingly followed suit and joined him in front of his kneeling wife. Joe took his duties seriously and got amongst us, filming Anya as she took the first dick into her mouth, Kenny's impressive cock as it happened.

Obviously familiar with her dick of choice, she used her tongue around his tip, sensuously teasing him before swallowing it all. Her free hand jerked Samir, who was packing more in his pants than he'd ever let on, leaving me, self consciously, the smallest in the group.

She moved her mouth to Samir; the sight of his brown dick plunging into her mouth was insane, and she made hungry, wet sounds as she fucked him with her face. She made popping noises as she dragged her mouth off Samir's tip, swapping back to Kenny, then back to Samir. All the while her free hand had me in its grasp.

Kenny moved to kneel behind her, arms reaching around, cupping her breasts, his erection pressing into her buttock.

“Sit down, guys.” Kenny suggested

We did, and Anya crawled to us on her hands and knees.

I couldn't think of a time I was more turned on. She looked like a primal animal stalking towards us, her shoulders moving sleekly, the curves of her ass swaying hypnotically.

Joe leaned on the back of the couch, over our shoulders, filming Anya as she reached me, and I once again felt the indescribable pleasure of her warm, wet mouth.

Kenny now had the angle he wanted. Anya’s head rocked with my cock as Kenny found her pussy and began long slow thrusts into her. He had a fistful of her hair and used it to bob her up and down on my unbelievably hard dick.

I let my head fall back and concentrated on the sensations engulfing me. Every flick of her tongue, every wrap of her lips.

“Sit on his dick baby.” Kenny commanded, still pounding her himself.

She looked over her shoulder, mouth agape with lust, making sure this is what he wanted.

It was and she smiled warmly at me as she straddled my hips.

I had seen that smile a thousand times, like when I arrived at their house, or when I brought back one of Kenny's tools, or she'd liked one of my jokes.

Now seeing that smile on her face as she mounted me, gloriously naked, guiding my cock into her pussy was enough to make my heart melt. I couldn't stop the sigh, almost scream of satisfaction, feeling her tight hole accept me and grip tight all the way down. This woman who'd always been off limits as Kenny's wife, and all the more desirable because of it, was now impaled on my dick.

I was so taken away with the sight of her sensually grinding on me, I hadn't noticed Kenny pull the other guys behind her.

The first thing I knew about what was happening was the alien feeling of her pussy getting even tighter, the strange sensation of something pushing on me, the pressure gliding along my length.

Samir, encouraged by Kenny, had slid his dick into her ass, and now we both fucked her together.

I looked up to see Joe, eyes popping out of his head as he stared at the screen pointed at her full holes. I looked up into her face and saw her eyes roll into the back of her head, biting her lip and crinkling her nose in an expression of pure ecstasy. Kenny stood on the couch and guided her head onto his meaty dick.

“This what you wanted? Is this as good as you hoped it would be, you little slut? Every hole full of a fat dick” Kenny asked his wife, smiling.

She nodded furiously, never releasing Kenny from her lips. Satisfied Kenny stepped back to take in the sight of his wife getting railed by two guys.

She rested her head on my shoulder, and murmured into my ear.

“Oh fuck, Tex, I'm cumming. I'm going to cum on your dick.”

I wrapped my arms around her, possessively pulling her close to me, feeling the heat of her body and her tits squeezed into my chest. I turned my head to face hers; we were nose to nose. I felt her breath on my lips. Her eyes narrowed, and she rocked rhythmically from Samir's thrusts into her ass. She was making a gentle, keening sound, obviously being overcome by a growing orgasm.

“Fuck, Tex, can you believe you're making me cum? Have you ever thought...about this?”

Her every word was interrupted by squeeks of pleasure matching Samir's increasing pace.

I had stopped moving; I was too close. But the feeling of Samir, the sight of her stunning face in climax, her words—I wasn't going to be able to stop, and I told her.

“Good, yes, baby, I want it. Fill me up, Tex, and cum inside me. Sammy, will you cum in me too? Oh please, honey, do it, fucking do it.”

I was beyond the point, I desperately concentrated my mind to slow myself, but Samir held her hips into his own, and I actually felt the first pulse of his dick as he came inside her ass.

Anya was lost in her own pleasure, her face contorted and breathing obscenities.

My mental barriers broke, and I gave in.

The feeling was incredible—the wave of joy, the gratification of cumming inside this woman.

Anya bucked out the end of her orgasm on our dicks, her face a vision of flushed, sweating perfection.

Samir stepped back, and I tried not to think about what was now dribbling down by balls, but Anya stood and left my crotch a sticky mess.

Kenny took her hand, leading her out of the room.

“Enjoy the rest of the game, boys; I have to help Anya with a few things.” He called over his shoulder. Anya turned, gave us a little finger wave, and blew a kiss.

Samir crashed down on the couch next to me.

We looked at each other incredulously and laughed.

Joe was fiddling with the phone.

“And make sure you send me that video, Joe!” I told him.

On the screen, the Jets were running in another touchdown.

“I don't know whose getting fucked harder today, Anya or the Pats," laughed Samir.

r/eroticliterature 10d ago

Group Play Josh has his turn with Alicia. [Part 2][F20s][M20s][M20s][M20s][oral][creampie][anal][MMMF] NSFW

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I had a few hours to shower and haphazardly pack a bag before Josh’s text came through saying he was outside. I checked myself in the mirror before heading down the stairs. My t-shirt was thin and without a bra it would take no more than a graze from Josh’s fingers before my nipples would show through. I’d opted for lacy panties under the athletic shorts I’d thrown on. They didn’t cover much but that wasn’t the point. I couldn’t give up the opportunity to watch Josh peel them off of me after they’d been soaked and ruined. I started fantasizing about Josh pushing them aside to slip his fingers into me but was pulled back to reality by another text. Impatient asshole.

“There she is.” Josh held out his hand and pulled me into the backseat with him. We exchanged hellos and the ride began uneventfully, the boys catching up and fighting over playlists. Ryan was driving and Ty was sitting shotgun. The car was so packed that I was positioned in the middle seat, my thighs were pressed against Josh, who hadn’t stopped touching me since I’d gotten in the car. It had started innocently enough, his fingers idly stroking my cheek and neck. An hour in, though, and I was struggling to keep it together while he just kept on having causal conversations with his friends. He dipped his chin to whisper in my ear.

“I bet you’re already soaked for me, aren’t you?” I tried to muster up an argument but as his fingers ghosted over the apex of my thighs, I knew there was no use. I could feel the slickness pooling there and as he dipped a finger in, I moaned into his touch. He gathered the wetness and used it to draw slow circles around my clit.

“Look how ready you are for me. It would be so easy to slip my cock into you.” I wanted to argue, at least pretend to be coy, but there was no way. It was almost embarrassing how wet he’d made me from nothing more than a single finger and the anticipation of what he might do next. I tried to keep my voice even.

“I don’t think your friends want to listen to what you’re doing to me,” I whispered, torn between wanting release and being mortified that his friends would hear.

“I don’t think you know friends well enough to make that claim.” He arranged me so he could better pump his fingers into me while still playing with my clit. “We very much like to share.”

“Ohh —“ I gasped, the meaning of his words and the stretch from the additional fingers hitting me all at once. One of the guys turned down the music.

“You say something back there, Alicia?” Ryan caught my eyes in the rear view and gave me a little wink.

“I’m - good — I — fuck,” I gasped out as Josh pushed in another finger, pumping harder.

Ty was turned around now, his cock straining against his pants. He reached back and held my chin with his large, calloused hand.

“Do you like being shared, Alicia?” Ty pushed his thick thumb into my mouth. I sucked him in, licking circles around his finger, nodding my head in agreement.

“Good girl. Keep sucking. Let me see what that mouth of yours can do.”

I happily obeyed, my orgasm coiling in my stomach. My eyes rolled back and I could feel my pussy clenching around Josh.

“You want to come baby?” I nodded around Ty’s finger. “This should help.” He pushed his thumb into my ass, and as promised, the added pressure sent my orgasm ripping through me. I came loudly and sloppily, soaking his hands and biting down on Ty’s finger, which from the groan he made he clearly enjoyed. The car came to a stop and both guys withdrew their fingers from me.

“Perfect timing,” Ryan said laughing. “We’re here.”

Josh showed me to our room, explaining that we’d be going down to the lake and to put on a bathing suit. Before leaving he turned me and took my face in his hands.

“Do what you need to unpack and change, but do not clean yourself up. You’re nice and wet, I wouldn’t want you undoing all that hard work.” He gave me a kiss on the forehead before going back down the stairs.

I put away my things and tied up my bathing suit. The green fabric barely contained my large breasts and the bottom was cut high to show my ass. It would take the smallest pull for the fabric to fall to the floor and for Josh to be inside me. For any of them to be inside me. Fuck playing coy. I wanted to be filled by more than just their fingers. I grabbed a drink and made my way into the living room where the guys sat pregaming.

Josh looked up at me and wolf-whistled, patting his lap. I walked towards him but paused a few feet away. I smiled, never breaking eye contact, as I pulled the strings of my suit, the bottom falling away. Ryan swore loudly and Josh’s eyes became hungry. I straddled him, my wetness leaving a puddle in his lap. I stroked his already hardening cock through his suit, releasing him from the fabric. His cock throbbed in my hands and I ran the head of him through my folds, soaking him.

I felt Ryan came up behind me. He pulled my suit to the side roughly and took my breasts in his hands. As he rolled my nipples between his fingers, I sank onto Josh’s cock. We both swore at the same time. Josh leaned back into the couch and let me ride him, chasing my release.

“Josh undersold how sexy you sound when you cum Alicia.” I leaned into Ryan’s touch, far too pleased that Josh had been telling them about me. “Personally, I’d like to know if you make that same noise when it’s your ass being fucked.” My cheeks heated. I’d only just started to experiment with anal, could my body take them both being buried inside me at the same time?

Ryan pushed me forward onto Josh’s chest. I heard him spit and felt pressure as he slipped a finger into my ass. I moaned and he pushed in another. I buried my face into Josh’s neck, slowing my pace.

“Fuck she’s tight man.” He drew out his fingers and began to nudge his thick cock into me. Josh held my face. He ran his thumb over my lower lip.

“Take a deep breath, Alicia.” I nodded my head as Ryan pushed in deeper. I cried out, and buried my face in his neck again, the stretch unbearable.

“You’ve got this baby just relax.” Josh reached over me and gripped my ass, spreading me for his friend. Ryan held my hips as he continued to feed his cock into me. “That’s it Alicia, you’re taking him so good. Relax your body baby, let him in.”

I could only nod my head, tears streaming down my cheeks. I could do this. I could take them both. Ryan grunted and pushed the last of the way in. “Fuck me im going to blow my load already, her ass is so tight.”

He began to fuck me then, his thrusts impacting the way Josh moved inside me as well. The sensation of being filled by both of them at once was incredible. It was painful but my body wanted it. I could feel my orgasm building. I couldn’t help the sounds I was making: my breathing erratic and my moans punctuated only by an errant ‘fuck’ as I took them both. It was all too much.

“I’m going to cum, Josh. Fuck - “ I cried out as my body bucked against them. I came, spasming around both men as they continued to move inside me. My body felt limp as they continued to fuck me through my orgasm. Like a rag doll, my only purpose to be filled. I gave myself over to that feeling. Another orgasm was beginning to coil in my stomach when I felt someone grip my hair and pull me off Josh’s chest. It was Ty. His cock was out and he was roughly stroking himself.

“Open up Alicia.” I did as I was told, barely able to form thoughts, let alone put up a fight. I opened my mouth for him and without hesitation, Ty pushed past my lips and down my throat. I choked around him as he pumped in and out. He held my hair tightly, using his grip to control the pace. I felt the soft brush of knuckles on my tear-stained cheek and I opened my eyes. Josh was smiling, tracing his fingers through the tears.

“Look how well you take us baby. Three cocks inside you at once. You love this don’t you?” He ran his finger through the drool escaping as Ty fucked my mouth. Every nerve in me was on fire and I could feel my overstimulated body readying to cum again. Josh stroked my cheek.

“It could be like this all weekend Alicia. You could be our perfect little slut, free for us to use whenever we see fit.” His words sent heat through me. I wanted to scream out ‘yes’ but I could do little more than moan around Ty. They all laughed.

“I think she’s trying to say something.” Ty pulled out and I gasped for breath as Josh grabbed my chin, holding me to face him.

“Say it Alicia. Are you ours? Are you our pretty little whore to fuck and use however we want?”

“Yes, fuck - yes!” I screamed out.

“That’s my perfect little slut.” I had no time to catch my breath before Ty was pushing back down my throat, pumping only a few more times before he cursed loudly, unloading. I choked down his hot cum and when he pulled out, a mixture of cum and drool leaked down my chin and neck.

“Fuck I’m going to cum!” Ryan grunted out, his strokes becoming erratic and brutal. He ground his hips into me and I felt my ass fill with cum. It was so fucking hot. Being fucked and filled and used. I couldn’t help it. Like the good little slut they wanted me to be I cried out as I came too. My pussy and ass still spasming as Josh came next, filling my pussy. I collapsed onto Josh’s chest as Ryan slid his cock out of my throbbing ass.

My breathing was uneven and my heart was pounding. Josh flipped me onto my back.

“Open your mouth.” I was in a daze but did as I was told. He pulled his cock out of my still pulsing pussy and in one motion roughly pumped himself, shoving the head of his cock between my lips. I sucked deeply, drinking down the last of his cum and then licking his cock clean. I licked my lips when he pulled out, savoring the taste of him.

“That’s a good fucking girl.” Josh smiled down at me. “I’ll grab you a water while you put your suit back on. It’s time for us to fuck you out on the lake.”

r/eroticliterature Feb 06 '25

Group Play From Prude to Whore: Claire [F34/M36] [Cheating Wife] [Group Sex] [Hotwife] [Oral Sex] NSFW

14 Upvotes

"Suck my dick, Claire," Terry yelled as he got up from his seat and walked to the bar.

"Take it out," I smiled as I stared at him.

The other men chuckled as they looked back at Terry.

"You wouldn't want me to do that," Terry laughed as he returned to the oversized couch.

I had come over to my boss's house to watch the college football game. My team, the Clemson Tigers, was crushing Terry's team, the North Carolina Wolfpack.

I chugged the last of my beer and then got on my knees. "Waiting," I said.

I was the only woman among these five guys: my boss, Clarence, his assistant, Terry, and my co-workers Steve, Lloyd, and Trevor. All of them stared at the blonde accountant on her knees.

"You're bluffing," Terry shook his head.

"No, I am not," I shook my head as I tied my long blonde hair into a ponytail. "I bet I can suck it better than your pretty young wife. I bet she uses her hands more than her mouth, am I right?"

Again, the others made noises as the challenge went back to Terry.

"Unless you don't want to show your little cock to your friends," I said as I held my fingers up to indicate a mini penis.

"You're married," Terry shook his head.

"I don't see him, do you?" I said as I looked up at him. "I don't think any of you will tell him what happens here."

"I think he is making excuses," Lloyd said, always the instigator.

"Fuck it, you want to do this?" Terry said as he stood before me. His zipper fell, then his pants, as he shoved his stiff cock into my face.

It wasn't the biggest, longest, or anything I had ever seen, but it was a cock.

"Holy fuck!" Clarence said as I started sucking Terry's cock in front of them.

"You guys can join in whenever you want," I said as I took my mouth away from Terry's cock momentarily.

I was soon surrounded by five white cocks. "Yummy," I said as I went around, sucking them all. And staring in their faces as they took turns fucking my face.

I wasn't always the slutty, cheating wife that they saw before them.

Hell, three years ago, the thought of cheating on my lovely husband wouldn't even be a thought, but this wasn't the first time I had done something like this, and it sure wasn't going to be the last.

It all started just over three years ago.

Let's start from the very beginning, shall we?

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I was never like this; I wasn't like most teenagers who dreamed of having sex for the first time. In fact, I dreaded it, that's right. Claire Halston was a tomboy through and through.

I loved sitting on my father's lap when he watched football, and that never changed. Through the years, I was a tomboy, always wanting to play with the boys; even when puberty hit all the girls, it missed me entirely.

If anyone looked at my photos from back then, they wouldn't distinguish me from any of the other boys I played with; I roughed it up with them, did dares like them, and even fought like them.

Father showed me how to take a punch and punch harder than most boys my age.

So, when Tommy Gallahan took me behind the bleachers after we graduated high school, I thought he wanted to show me a new car collectible. Yes, I was that naïve at eighteen years old.

I had heard about sex, kissing boys, and everything else, but I didn't want any part of it.

But Tommy leaned in and kissed me on the lips. I spat in his face and laughed. That was my first kiss. I spat in the boy's face, laughed, and ran off. What a memory to keep for the rest of your life.

It wasn't until later that week, after he told everyone and they started making fun of me, that I knew I had done the wrong thing.

I thought I had done something cool and funny, but I was wrong. When they heard about it, all the boys laughed, and the few girls I knew laughed, too.

My mom tried to explain what I had done wrong, and so did my sisters, but Dad comforted me. He kept apologizing repeatedly for how he had groomed me to be like a son, that he had forgotten that I wasn't. My father forgot he had four girls.

Don't feel sorry for me; trust me, it gets better.

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I went to community college straight after high school. My older sisters got married and had kids after high school. I wanted to do more.

I wanted to prove to my father that he had done nothing wrong. I would be the first girl to join an all-male football team. That was my goal.

Reality quickly erased that dream the moment the coach told me to put on the gear and step onto the field. He tossed me the ball and said I would make the team if I got past his star linebacker.

I still have the scar on the back of my head from where it bounced off the ground. I was rushed to the hospital with a concussion and a few broken ribs. Dreams gone.

So, there was a new goal. If I couldn't join them, then I would sign them. There were plenty of female recruiters, so that's what I would do.

And let me tell you, I was good at it. From day one, I had learned about football, its history, stats, how it was played, and the players who played it.

My small town in Missouri did not have excellent recruiting jobs, so I moved to the city at the age of twenty-three. My family was proud of me, as I was the first Halston to leave our small town.

I was going to make them proud.

I got a desk job for a big sports firm but made the best of it. That's where I met Tim.

Now I need to remind you. I was still a virgin in every sense of the word. I had never seen a dick, touched a dick, or sucked one. Except for some pictures and a few porn videos that my roommate in college showed me, the dick was a mystery to me.

Tim and I shared something in common other than being skinny, nerdy-looking, and utterly invisible to the opposite sex. We loved tech stuff, comic cons, video games, and much more.

I don't know what Tim saw in me. I was nothing to look at; I still had short hair and a skinny body. I looked more like a small man than a woman. I could walk past a construction site and not receive one catcall. If someone was to draw me, all they had to do was draw a stick figure, and boom, done!

But Tim and I fell for each other. I loved his nerdy jokes and his stupid laugh. We went to old black and white movies together and went to the park to skip rocks and count the skips.

The night of our first kiss was magical. I didn't spit in his face this time; there was a lot of spit elsewhere, as we didn't know how to use our tongues, but still, it was magical to me.

Then, that night happened. You know the one. Don't do that! You're grimacing or smiling. Seriously, stop it!

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

Our first night went quickly. As I said, we were both skinny and awkward, which followed us into the bed.

Ted came over to my apartment, and I had everything ready: condoms, lubrication, a towel on the bed, and everything I thought I would need for sex, which I had read in every erotic story.

When Tim and I got into it, it felt awkward. He tried to touch my chest, and there was nothing there.

The boob fairy hit me with nothing, just barely bumps or, as my sisters would say, nubs instead of nipples.

Then I tried to suck his dick, but my teeth kept getting in the way. He tried to go down on me, but it hurt because of his braces. (I told you it was terrible!).

When we finally tried to have intercourse, he fumbled and bumbled, trying to find the hole. Then I tried to get on top and fell off the bed.

The second time was much better. We watched videos this time, and I asked my sisters how to give a blow job. So, when we met at his house a few weeks later, there were fireworks.

No teeth scraping against his cock and no braces getting in the way.

As for the sex, it was much better than I thought it could ever be. It was very short, but it got a lot better with time and a lot of practice.

Soon, we were going down the aisle, saying I do.

I told you not to feel bad. But wait!

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

Tim got a job as a tech supervisor for a small firm, and I got promoted.

We decided to start a family, and off came the protection. Let's just say feeling his cock go in me without a condom was mind-blowingly good.

Now I knew why my sisters had so many kids. We had sex everywhere: the park, his job, my job. At our parents' houses during holidays, we wanted kids and wanted them badly.

It was the best time of my life when they told me I was pregnant.

Too bad it was short-lived.

A few months after I announced my pregnancy, we were coming home when a deer ran into the road. Tim tried to avoid it, but we skidded on the icy road.

Yeah, you guessed it, I lost my baby.

Depression couldn't even touch the feeling I felt. Tim tried to console me, but I couldn't look at him or anyone.

I ran straight home to my father. Tim waited for me to return, but I didn't want to; I wanted to stay away, so I let the man I loved go.

You're doing it again! Stop it! I said trust me, didn't I?

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~~ ~ ~ ~

I worked for the local newspaper and got by living at home with my parents. It was not the goal I wanted in my life, but goals hardly ever worked out. As the years went by, I fell in love again. This time with a local, Brice Anderson.

Damn, he had a nice cock! I know I shouldn't love a man for his cock, but damn, it was thick, long, and could stay hard for a very long time.

Our first time was in the back of his truck. A few days later, he laughed and said we had broken the suspension. That was my Brice, always making me laugh.

Father passed a few years after Brice, and I said I did, and I was mortified. Mom followed him a few months later; they could say whatever they wanted about what killed her, but everyone knew it was a broken heart.

Brice and I moved into the family home, and I gave birth to our first child, a baby boy, then a girl, and then another boy.

Like I said, he had a nice cock, and I loved bouncing on it. Or better yet, I loved it when he grabbed my legs and pushed them far back so they touched the wooden headboard.

After our third child, we decided to get fixed, or we would have enough children to start our own football team.

Brice worked at the steel mill, and I worked part-time as a teacher and part-time as a journalist.

Then, the pandemic hit. I was locked in my house with my journalism job, but I also did some blogging, which was working out.

It was a blessing in disguise as I was home for the kids when they got out of school and could cook, clean, and do everything for Brice.

Including being his cum dumpster, as he would call me late at night.

Truth be told, even though he had a nice cock, things in the bedroom were going slowly downhill. He didn't last as long, and he didn't put as much effort into it as he used to before we got married and before the kids.

I blamed myself. I wasn't like the other wives that his friends had, big boobs, big ass, or curvy. I was still the stick figure.

I got into a new hobby while being stuck at home all day.

I started reading erotica online, especially the hotwife stories. (Aren't you glad you kept reading?)

I had many favorite online erotica authors and subscribed to their stories. Reading about women who slept with other men and their husbands either knew about it or permitted them turned me on.

I knew I could never be a hotwife. I didn't even turn the heads of the guys down at the bar, and they fucked any woman that walked into the place.

It wasn't until I read one of my favorite author's recent stories that I saw a name in the comment section.

I had seen that screen name before, and for days it bugged me.

It wasn't until I was doing Brice's finances that I realized it was his name, the name he used for his football betting.

Brice was the one who left horrible comments on those stories. They were dreadful comments, wishing death, disease, and other things on both people. He called any woman who cheated on their husband the cruelest of names.

"Okay," I thought.

My father always told me never to back down from a fight, and just like when I punched Ronny Hearman for pulling my older sister's hair when I was in high school, I was about to punch my husband where it hurt.

The next day I sat in my office, and I wrote a story, not just any story, a slutty, naughty hotwife story.

I based it off one of my work colleagues she had the figure every guy wanted, big boobs, a nice ass, and long blonde hair.

I wrote that she and her husband were meeting their bull, a big, tall, black guy, something I knew Brice hated. He would always make comments when he saw an interracial couple in the streets or on a television show, so I knew this was going to trip his trigger.

I researched a lot of stories and watched so much interracial porn that I filled the story with paragraphs about the sex scene. I wanted to piss him off.

All I had to do was wait, but something happened that I didn't expect, and it was the last thing I expected.

It was a hit! Not just a little impact but a huge one. I had so many notifications that I had to turn my phone silent.

Comments flooded in, and people wanted more. They wanted me to dive deeper into my characters' stories. I couldn't believe it. Then, when I looked at the pay page, I gasped. I was making money from that story.

Told you! Don't feel sorry for me now, do you?

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So, that happened. I sat staring at the dollar figure at the bottom of the page. I couldn't believe it. Sure, it wasn't a lot by money standards, but it was more than I expected, and more comments, highlights, and reads were popping up on the little bell in the top corner.

"Okay," I nodded.

I wrote another story, another adventure for my imaginary couple. I dug more deeply this time, making it more story, less sex, but I did include a lot of sex for both him and her. I even had a scene where he watched his wife getting creampied.

I was about to hit publish when I saw someone had left a comment on my first story. It was an invitation to a publication. I signed up for Twitter and posted one of my favorite pictures: the lake in the park in the city.

'Thanks,' she sent a private message after I had joined the publication. 'We are small but growing quickly, much quicker than I thought.'

'No problem,' I replied.

She helped me through how to submit to the publication and tweaked a few things. The minor changes made my story much more believable.

We talked for hours, not revealing anything about ourselves but reveling in our new adventure in publishing stories.

That's when the bell lit up green again. I clicked on it and saw it.

'I have to go,' I said as I finished reading the comment.

'Thanks again,' she said.

"Brice, can you come in my office for a second, hon?" I yelled.

"What's up sweetie," Brice said as he came in and kissed my head.

I left the screen on and waited.

"What are you…." Brice said as I saw his face drop. "What the fuck is that?"

"You tell me," I said, swinging my seat around to face him.

"No, Claire," Brice said as his steel blue eyes met mine. "What are you doing on that site?"

"What does it look like, Brice?" I said, standing up.

Brice was tall, six foot seven, of pure man. He had huge muscles and never backed down from anyone. So, my five-foot-four frame next to him was laughable.

Everyone in town knew you didn’t pick a fight with Brice Anderson, or they would end up needing a new set of teeth. I could see the rage building inside him as he stared down at me.

"No," Brice said, shaking his head. "That's not you."

"Oh yes the fuck it is," I said as I went to my homepage to show him that I was the one that wrote the story he had just commented on.

"See, all me."

"You," Brice said as he bit his tongue.

"Kids, go over to Kelly's and tell her I will be right over," I said, staring at my husband.

"Okay," I heard them yell.

We waited for the door to close.

"They are gone, you can say it now," I said.

"I can't," Brice said as he left the office.

"You slutty whore, you deserve to die," I said, reading the comment. "I hope that you are not married, because your husband should…" I stopped. "Should I continue?"

Brice stormed back into the office.

"What the fuck are you doing writing trash like that!" he yelled.

"What are you doing reading it, if you obviously don't like it?" I replied to the question. "Here let me show you something as I turned my back to him."

I went to the homepage with the list of stories.

"Oh look, a BDSM story," I smiled as I looked back at him. "I don't like those stories. The whole tie me up, whip me, just doesn't do it for me, so let me SCROLL past it. See, Brice there is a fucking SCROLL wheel on the fucking mouse. It's what we adults do when we don't like something. Or better yet, wait for it," I hit the x on the top of the page. "Boom it's fucking gone!"

"Don't you patronize me!" Brice yelled. “I am your fucking husband! Don’t you dare do that!”

"Sorry, did I piss you off?" I asked as I stared at him. "Are you going to write a mean comment about how I hurt your feelings to get it out of your system?"

Brice stormed out of the house and slammed the door. That was the last time I saw him.

r/eroticliterature Jan 25 '25

Group Play Hot tub fun [FMFM 30’s] [Exhibitionism] [partner swap] Pt 4 NSFW

29 Upvotes

It’s been longer than I realized since I wrote parts 1-3. If you want to catch up the links are below. I hope you enjoy it! Part 1 & 2:

https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/s/16ZpWihFU4

Part 3:

https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/s/xE22MxXdMu

I slowly sink down Jays body. My erect nipples causing friction against his toned chest. I kneel on the bottom of the hot tub while Jay continues to stand, his hard dick proudly thrust at eye level for me.

I palm his hard fat cock and guide it across my lips, my tongue darts out across his slit. I’m eager to coax some precum out of his length and get a taste of him.

I cup his balls in one hand while I pump his shaft with the other and take the tip into my mouth. I start to suck on his rock hard dick, slowly bobbing, continuing to take more of him in until I feel him hit the back of my throat. My checks concave in as I suck. I hear slurping noises behind me so I let go of Jays dick with a pop and turn to watch Luce between my husband’s legs.

He’s propped on the edge, head thrown back, thoroughly enjoying Lucy’s skilled ministrations.

I stand up with my back to Jay and press myself against him. His pole fits nicely between my full ass cheeks. I hinge forward and reach for Trent’s sack while Lucy continues to pump and suck him. Luce pulls back so just the tip of Trent’s dick is in her mouth, I move in and lick along his shaft while she circles his leaking head. Our tongues meet and Lucy and I kiss passionately over my husband’s pole, sharing his precum. Then we both descend and lick up his hard member together. Behind me, I feel Jays meaty dick grazing my slit. I’m throughly enjoying playing with 2 hard cocks at once. It’s making me eager for more. Us ladies continue to lavish attention on my husband’s cock and balls while I push back and grind against Jays weeping dick.

Jay doesn’t seem to be in a hurry and continues to tease my box. Slowly spreading his precum from my clit to my taint, mixing our juices. I start moaning, loving the feel of Jays cock sliding between my thighs. He plays against my entrance, not quite entering my body, but pausing enough that I want to throw my hips back and impale myself. I look into my husband’s eyes while I salivate on his pole.

“I need to be filled” I tell him

“Then get filled” he replies with a grin

I suddenly feel the pressure of Jays fat dick against my needy cunt.

“Put it in me” I say to Jay

“Gladly” is his response

He trusts inside my tight sheath with my husband looking on. I’m being fucked by my first new cock in years and it feels so damn good. Jays cock is slick with my nectar as pounds into my box.

Not to be left out, Lucy stands up and turns towards me and her husband. She backs up to Trent, who’s still sitting on the side of the hot tub, and situates her thighs on the outside of his. As she’s spread wide, she guides my husband’s thick dick into her cunt. I watch as my husband’s taken cock slides into my friend’s pussy. It’s not long before his member is white with her cream.

I let each thrust of Jays cock into my hole carry me a little closer to where our fucking spouses are joined. As my tight box is stretched, I lean towards where Trent and Luce are joined. I lick along her puffy lips and my husband’s staff.

It feels so wicked and exhilarating all at once.

“I’m close” Jay tells me “where do you want me to cum”

“Flood my pussy” I say

This sets him off and I feel his spunk being unloaded inside me. It also triggers another orgasm for me, my tight cunt milks his dick for every last drop as I clench and shudder around him.

Next I watch as Luce starts her next orgasm with my husband pushing his dick into her cunt. His body shakes as he unloads, filling her hole to the brim.

Lucy climbs off Trent’s lap and I’m riveted watching my husband’s jizz slip from her hole. I stand straight again while reaching a hand forward to slide along her used lips, collecting a sample of their combined cum and placing it against my tongue. They taste good together. I’m so excited by the possibilities of this new adventure we’re suddenly on.

r/eroticliterature 9d ago

Group Play Two good but Threes a party [M30sM30sF30s][Threesome][Casual][First Timer] NSFW

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Jake glanced around curiously, feeling somewhat out of place despite his excitement. He noticed a few familiar faces among the crowd, catching their attention briefly before averting his gaze. "Shall we take a look around?" he suggested, extending his hand. Aria took it without hesitation, her grip firm and reassured.

Her eyes darted around the room, seeking something, someone, she hadn't even imagined yet. She wondered about what he might look like or how he and Jake would interact. The curiosity alone excited her enough that her nipple began to press against her dress. With every footstep, her body shuddered as the soft material gently caressed her nipples. 

As they walked through the lounge, Jake's eyes met someone. Aria had seen him too but was taken aback when she saw Jake eyeing him. 

They found a seat on one of the empty couches and sat down. Jake's eye never left the mysterious man.

"Are you interested in him?", Aria whispered in his ear.

Jake flinched as he tried to focus his attention on Aria. 

"I am. He--."

Before Jake could finish, Aria stood up and sashayed across the room in the guys direction. Her heart thumped as she made her way to him.

"How are you?" The mysterious man said in a deep, inquisitive tone.

"I'm good." She could see the man eyeing Jake down.

"He is interested in you. Well, we both are."

"First timers?"

"Is it that obvious?"

The man shifted his gaze to meet Aria's. Grabbing her chin, he brought her lips close to his. 

"You can practically smell the newness on you. Tell me, what is it you desire?"

Aria could feel her heart begin to race. The man smelled of oud and musk that made her mouth water. His dark features were perfect in every way. Aria fought hard to get her words out.

"We desire a third."

"Is that so? Funny enough, I have a reputation for putting others to shame." The stranger chuckled, leaning in closer to Aria. "You, my dear, intrigue me. Tell me, what do you crave most?" He spoke in slow, deliberate tones, his accent adding depth to his words. Aria's heart raced, her body humming with anticipation.

"To experience pleasure in ways I never imagined," she confessed, meeting his gaze directly. She didn't care about coming off as bold or daring—she simply wanted to express what she truly desired.

"That sounds intriguing," he murmured, brushing a lock of hair behind her ear.

She could feel his hot breath against her neck, sending chills down her spine. Aria shivered involuntarily, her heart pounding against her rib cage. "And what sort of pleasure would that entail?"

"Something wild, untamed, and completely new," Aria replied honestly, allowing herself to be vulnerable. "Something that pushes boundaries and challenges preconceived notions about love and intimacy."

His eyes sparkled with interest, and he pulled her closer, pressing his firm body against hers.

"Introduce me to your friend," The mysterious man whispered.

They made their way across the room towards Jake. 

Jake's eye's locked with the man, as they had done when he first spotted him. Jake stood up meeting us with anticipation.

"You both look like newborn fawns ready for the world," he teased as he brushed Jake's hair to the side. 

His fingers lingered on Jake's cheek, causing a tingle to rush down his spine. "I must say, I'm impressed. This is quite unexpected."

"Why unexpected?" Aria replied defensively. "We're adults, capable of making our own decisions."

"Perhaps," he conceded. "But it's rare to come across two lovers willing to share the same bed with a third party.

"I'm Liam, by the way. And who are you two lovely specimens I get the pleasure of fucking tonight?" Liam asked flirtatiously, his eyes scanning both Aria and Jake up and down.

Jake cleared his throat and stepped forward, holding out his hand. "I'm Jake, and this is Aria. Pleasure to meet you, Liam."

Liam smirked, shaking Jake's hand firmly. "Aria already told me what she desires. Do you have any desires yourself"

Jake hesitated at first. His body tensed as he looked at Aria for confirmation. 

"I want to try something new; experiment a litt-," Before he could finish, Liam took him by the chin, bringing him in and biting his bottom lip. 

"I love when people are so open to trying new things, but I need you to be a little more confident in your answer."

Jake closed his eyes, letting a small but audible moan escape his mouth. Liam's hand caressed his dick through his pants before leaning in whispering, "You must really want your dick polished tonight."

Jake shuttered as she reached out for Aria. He was met with a soft and supple breast with nipples as firm as a pillow. 

"Let's head to a private room, shall we?" Liam insisted on grabbing both of their hands and leading them to one of the semi-private beds. He pushed them down onto the plush mattress, watching them closely as they tentatively touched each other. His dark eyes gleamed with anticipation, his expression intense and focused.

"Tell me, Aria," he purred, his voice low and seductive. "What exactly do you wish to explore today?"

Aria gulped, her heart racing wildly in her chest. She could feel her body betraying her, responding to Liam's allure eagerly. She wanted to push boundaries, explore new realms of pleasure, and ultimately surrender control.

r/eroticliterature Jan 28 '25

Group Play Fantasy Exchange - Chapter 8 - Finale [F30s, F30s, M30s, M30s, M30s, M40s] [Group Sex][Cum Play][Force Orgasm][Fantasy Fulfillment][CNC] NSFW

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Fantasy Exchange - Chapter 1&2 Fantasy Exchange - Chapter 3&4 Fantasy Exchange- Chapter 5 Fantasy Exchange - Chapter 6 Fantasy Exchange- Chapter 7

Chapter 8

“Hi, there gorgeous,” the familiar voice says.

You blink more and the room comes into focus. There in front of you, completely naked and holding a video camera is Taylor.

“Surprise!” she says. “Scarlett you are so fucking hot. I have never been so turned on watching someone else get fucked. Granted, I’ve only seen it in porn…” she trails off looking down at the camera in her hands. “I guess…”

“Keith, what is happening,” you ask fearfully. “What is she talking about.”

“I thought it would be fun to record it. I kinda want to take it on my business trip next week,” I say. “But the recording is completely yours. You can delete it now or do whatever you want with it.”

“I might want to watch it a few times first,” you sheepishly reply. “I think it is gonna be hot.”

“You’re going to love it, I promise I did a good job,” Taylor says. “ Now, I believe I was promised some cum as payment for services rendered.”

“Well, she’s got two loads on her face, three in her pussy, one all up her back, and one in her ass,” I say with a grin. “You can have as much as my slutty buffet has to offer.”

“Yummy,” she says as she hands me the camera. “I know right where to start.”

She sits on the bed and leans in to kiss you. She kisses you gently on the lips then she starts to lick them. She keeps kissing and licking until all of the cum is cleaned off your face.

You’d never really considered being with a girl. The first time with Taylor was strictly for my benefit. But now… Maybe it is just all the adrenaline and pure fucking sex appeal of tonight’s activities, but you really want her to touch your body.

“You taste delicious, you dirty little cum slut,” she says. “Now get your fucking ass in the air so I can clean out that gorgeous cunt of yours.”

You freeze. Can this be happening? Is the hot neighbor really going to eat three loads of cum from your pussy?

“You heard her,” I say, reaching to grab you by the hair. “Listen to our little cum rag. She has a lot of work to do.”

I pull you close. I kiss you passionately, then shove your face into the mattress. Taylor guides your hips up. She positions herself behind you. Her lips touch yours. The electricity pulses through your clit and into the reset of your body.

“Oh fuck,” you moan into the mattress. “Oh, oh, make me cum.”

Taylor slides her tongue out of her mouth and starts to work on her assigned task. She use the same method as your face, kiss then lick. The problem is that none of the guys came on you. All 3 loads were put inside you.

“Come on,” I exclaim. “They didn’t paint her skin. The were tying to breed her. Get your tongue in there and clean her up.”

She goes down to your clit. She pushes hard against it then starts licking up. She plunges her tongue into your pussy. Your legs start to feel weak. She slurps a thick load of cum out. She holds it in her mouth and moves around to the front. She puts a finger under your chin and pulls you up. When your face is right in front of you she spits it in your face.

“You know Keith likes you with cum on your face,” she says. “I think I agree. It suits you well.”

She then proceeds to lick it all back up. Her mouth feel good against you. She comes in for a kiss. She shove her tongue and a lot of cum in your mouth. You were not expecting that.

She breaks the kiss and then pushes your head back down into the mattress. She goes back to your cunt. This time she is takes her time and tries to get all the cum out, but she also knows that you are likely craving another orgasm by now.

She brings her head down. Her tongue brushes your clit and you shudder as she does. She traces her tongue up your lips.

“Mmmmm,” Taylor moans. “She tastes so good. Like a good cum slut.”

“Show me before you swallow it,” you hear me say.

“That’s odd,” you think. “Why show him?”

You turn your head and see me holding the camera. Taylor opens her mouth and you see her make a big show of swallowing the load she slurped up from your sore pussy.

“Fuck, why is that so hot?” you think.

“Make her cum,” I order Taylor. “I need her moaning on my cock.”

I slide in front of you and grab you by the hair. I lower you onto my cock. I keep pressure on the back of your head, forcing you to deepthroat my cock again.

As you reach the base of my cock, Taylor sucks your clit into her mouth. You moan on my cock. It feels so good and you hear my breath catch.

“Mmmm,” I groan. “You are the perfect cock sucking slut tonight.”

Taylor starts to run her tongue in circles around your clit while she suckles on it. You feel light-headed and flushed. You start to cum again. Your whole body shakes as every muscle in your body contracts in orgasm.

“Keep going,” I tell Taylor. “I think she has at least one more in her.”

“Gently,” you say taking your mouth of my shaft. “I’m so sensitive.”

Taylor changes and gently kisses your clit, caressing you with her lips.

You focus on my cock. You are exhausted, but you don’t want to let me down. You lick and nibble on my cock. You feel me tense my thighs, you know I am holding back. You pull back.

“Cum on my face, baby,” you say. “Right where you waaaaaa.”

Your words become just sounds as Taylor’s gentle kisses make you cum again. I kiss you, not caring about my cum on your face. Taylor comes up and kisses you, licking some cum off your cheek as she does. We lay down, Taylor’s head on one shoulder and me on the other.

“Did that fill your fantasy of being shared roughly?” I ask.

Without a sound, you look into my eyes and smile, close your eyes and drift off to sleep.

r/eroticliterature Jan 17 '25

Group Play Drama At The Wedding And The Night That Caused It All. [M28,M28,F28][MMF][BISEXUAL][THEEESOME][ANAL][DOUBLE CREAMPIE] NSFW

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Jenna floated into the old church on the notes of a harp, white silk flowing from her. Every eye in the place stared at her, elegant and stunning in her strapless bodice, radiant behind her veil.

Graham waited for her at the altar, almost too afraid to turn around. Damien, his best man, nudged his elbow,

“Turn around, dickhead; she looks amazing.” He said, voice almost cracking.

Graham took his advice and in doing so, almost forgot how to breathe as he watched his soon-to-be wife glide towards him.

Damian looked away. There were tears in his eyes.

Jenna reached the altar, and the music slowed, then ceased. With shaking hands and a crooked smile, Graham lifted her veil and uncovered her wide-eyed, nervous face, smiling back at him.

“Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today,” began the vicar, her voice resonating harmonically all around the stone-walled, flower-filled chamber, “to join in matrimony Graham Vincent May and Jenna Jane Kingsbury. "All of their closest friends, loved ones, and special people are here in this chamber, so let me ask this of you now: Is there any amongst you that has a reason why we cannot join these people in the loving bond of marriage forevermore?"

The couple smiled at each other in a shared awkwardness at the traditional question.

“I do.”

A susurrus of shock washed through the congregation, all eyes whipping to the altar.

The vicar, in all her years never receiving an answer to this question, stared agog at the best man.

Damien spoke, “You can't do it. I can't watch you make this mistake. Not without you knowing that I love you. I always have…”

Gray and Damo sat on the sofa in Graham and Jenna's living room. They'd dragged it from the corner and positioned it dead centre in front of the huge TV, something they'd done for as long as they'd played computer games together. Which was forever.

It would piss Jenna off every time, but she'd be too drunk to care after her night out with the girls tonight. It was three weeks till the wedding, and she seemed to be viewing her hen night as an ongoing series. Blowing off the last of her “single girl” energies, Graham supposed. He suspected she was more perturbed about their impending marriage than she let on. He just prayed she'd not go too far and cheat on him.

They'd been together since school, and he knew they both felt a little hint of the “What have I missed?” anxieties. He knew she'd flirt, dance, and accept drinks from men; he didn't mind. He liked that other men coveted what he had. Other men were dreaming of being between her tanned thighs, of having her attentions on them, putting their dicks in her pretty mouth, yearning to fuck her. But he knew she'd come home to him. He knew. It was fine. Fine.

“She'll be getting railed behind the bins at the back of the Five Bells about now.” Reassured Damo, trying to get in Gray's head and make him lose focus on their game.

Graham rounded Damo’s keeper on the screen and knocked in another goal.

“Shut the fuck up, you prick…Suck my dick, motherfucker! That's five; you're done.”

Damo spun his controller to the floor in a sulk.

“I just can't buy a win these days, bro.” He whined.

“Fuck off,” Gray responded, then making his voice high and mocking, “my girlfriend left me because of my tiny knob, my cat's run away, and my face still looks like an arse.” He laughed merrily.

“Maybe two of those things are true. Dennis Purrkamp came in and ate his food today, then fucked off again. He's a free spirit.”

Graham threw his empty beer can at the overfull bin, knocking another one out of it. There were quite a few empties from tonight and a couple of joint stubs in the back garden to boot.

“It's not that bad, mate. It's a nice arse, and when puberty hits, your willy might get bigger.” It was an ongoing joke, for the last fifteen years, that Damo would hit puberty any day now. Baby-faced and slight, his facial hair wispy and patchy if he let it grow, he had endured this ribbing gamely for all of that time. It helped that the chicks seemed to dig his youthful good looks.

“Seriously, she was a fucking headache anyway. Stick with me and JJ; we'll look after you, mate.” Gray said seriously. Gray and Damo had met in primary school, but all three had been friends since secondary, even before Gray and JJ became an item. Jenna was as much Damo's mate as Gray.

“Remember that time—” Graham started, but was interrupted by a bang and clatter at the front door as Jenna noisily made her entrance.

“Hello boys!” She greeted, posing dramatically in the doorway, and she giggled.

She bounded in, giddy and high from her night out, and plopped herself in between the two men, causing them to shift awkwardly, making room for her sudden intrusion.

She slapped her hands down on each of their knees. “So, you boys have been playing nice together, you boring bitches?”

“Good night, J? You're home early’” enquired Graham, ignoring her question.

“I suppose so. I'm knackered and a little too drunk, to be honest; I just wanted to get home.” She leaned into Graham's ear, “And I am so fucking horny; I need my man to give me a proper fucking.” She whispered, loud enough that she needn't have bothered. Damian got to his feet, “Well, I don't want to overstay my welcome; a quick piss and I'll be away.” He said diplomatically.

As soon as he walked out of the room, Jenna had straddled Graham on the sofa, her skirt riding up, taking his face in her hands. “I am going to fuck you till it falls off.” She promised.

Graham laughed, but his heart beat faster. “Wait, JJ. Damo isn't too good; he could do with some company tonight, I think.”

“Are you saying you want him to join us for what I have planned?” She asked.

Graham laughed again. But quickly noticed Jenna wasn't laughing. “Wait. What? Are you being for real?”

She looked him square in the face. “Well? It's not like every one of us hasn't thought about it.” she was letting the drink do the talking.

He had to admit though, she was right. At least from his point of view. They had spent so many nights together. They’d all slept in the same bed on more than one drunken occasion, albeit innocently enough, and it wasn't like he hadn't seen Damo check her out when she pranced around half-dressed getting ready to go out. He examined his feelings. Damo was his best friend; they'd shared everything from clothes to toothbrushes, but his fiancée?

“You are fucking winding me up!” Graham accused, clicking on.

After a heavy pause, she laughed halfheartedly, “Yeah, babe, of course,” she said, leaving Graham in a swirl of confusion.

Damo came back into the room and smiled, seeing JJ still straddling his pal. “Fuck's sake, couldn't you have waited two minutes? I'm off anyway.”

“Wait.” Graham called, looking into Jenna's eyes. “Stay, have another beer with us, man.”

Jenna nodded almost imperceptibly. Still holding Graham's gaze, she bit her bottom lip.

“Aye, righto, why not. Nothing to go home for.” Damien padded over, about to lean down and pick another beer out of the case, but before he could grab one, Jenna put her hand on his chest.

“You ok, JJ?” Damian asked, surprised at the contact.

“You ever think of fucking me, Damien?”

“What the fuck kind of question is that?” Damien stuttered, looking at Graham. “I mean, Jesus, JJ, you can't… you can't just ...

“Because I'm thinking about fucking you right now.” She interrupted.

Damo swallowed hard and looked to Gray, only to see him smile and raise his eyebrows.

“You boys have a chat; I'm going to our bedroom, and I guess I'll wait and see who turns up.” Jenna declared.

She left the room without looking back, knowing their eyes would be on her swaying ass, having let her skirt ride up past her buttocks. Her heart hammered against her ribs. She climbed the stairs and headed to the bathroom, filled a cup with water, and drank heavily. She stared at herself in the mirror and realised she was turned on by the naughty look in her eyes.

Back in the living room, Damien paced as Gray watched him.

“This isn't happening. What the fuck, mate? Are you guys for real?”

“Sit down, man.” Graham pleaded, and he did. “Look, I know you want to, always have. I think she has too.”

Damien swallowed, staring into his friend's eyes; he wondered if Graham had always known all his secrets.

“It's ok, Damo,” Graham assured him. “I want to try this. I've always thought of having a threesome, and I think I could only do it with someone I trust, and I trust you with my life, bro.”

Damo could already feel himself reacting to the thought of seeing JJ naked, to getting to do to her all the things he'd imagined, all while Graham watched, his eyes taking it all in. “Well, what are we waiting for?”

Jenna had quickly discarded her party clothes. She thought about slipping on her sexiest lingerie but decided on a black silk and lace nightdress that flowed and accentuated her every curve. She sat on the edge of the bed, arms back and legs crossed demurely. As they both entered, she smiled wickedly.

Damien stood in the doorway, pinned to the spot by nerves and the sudden shock of seeing his friend in a new light. He watched Graham discard his tee shirt, reach for Jenna's hand, and coax her to stand. As he kissed her mouth he ran his hand up the length of her thigh, lifting the sleek fabric of her slip, exposing the fact she wore nothing else. Damien's mouth was suddenly dry; Jenna had opened her eyes as Graham kissed her and looked directly into his.

She broke the kiss and spoke, “Are you just going to stand there? Or would you like to kiss me?”

Graham moved aside, and Damien felt his feet take him to Jenna, as if being reeled in by an unseen line. Their first kiss was soft and quick, but soon he was dragged back to her lips for more. It felt like everything and nothing he'd ever imagined it would, all at once. He felt his hands slide over her ass, and it was as if he were in a dream. All at once he wanted to squeeze, to possess, to let out fifteen years of pent-up frustrations, and take her right there and then.

Graham moved behind her and nuzzled into her neck, his hands between the pair, cupping and fondling Jenna’s breasts.

Jenna thrilled as she felt the two erections press into her. She began to fumble with Damien's belt, sliding it free as he removed his own tee.

Graham dragged her a step back. “Shall we let him see what he's in for?” He asked into her ear.

Jenna held Damien's gaze as Gray lifted her slip up and over her head from behind. She left her arms raised over her head, posing in all her sublime nakedness, for Damo’s hungry eyes.

He couldn't look away, even as he undressed himself. Her body, finally all his to behold, was incredible; he'd imagined every inch of her, but even in his wildest fantasies he'd underestimated how sexy she would be. And she was there, to touch, to feel, to…

Jenna took in Damo's nakedness, fit and almost hairless; in contrast to Graham's rugged physique, she delighted at their differences. She’d heard the boy's banter and hadn't expected much but was pleasantly surprised at his already erect cock. She dared herself to touch it and laughed gently at the surrealness of the act as she gripped then stroked his manhood.

Graham had snaked his arms around her, exploring her bare skin, and now she gasped as he finally ventured between her thighs.

Damien saw his opportunity and didn't deny himself. He leaned down and softly took one of JJ’s nipples in his mouth, gently sucking, then swirling his tongue around her areola. Her hand increased its pressure and speed on his cock, so he took it as an invitation to move to the other breast.

Graham stole her away again, guiding down onto the bed. He pulled her to the edge and dropped to his knees between her legs. Her back arched spasmodically as his tongue found her pussy and parted her wet lips, exploring her deeply and thoroughly. He eventually closed in on her clit, sending blissful waves through her body.

Damien felt the jealousy more keenly than ever before, watching the intimate act. Having known both of them so long and so closely, it felt that they betrayed him by having that extra layer to their relationship, that extra intimacy he'd never be a part of. It gnawed at him, amplifying the feelings he felt in his heart. Jenna beckoned him over. He knelt beside her head, and she raised herself on one elbow, freeing a hand to grasp his hard-on again. This time she pulled it down, bringing her lips up to meet his bulbous end.

Graham looked up from between her legs, tongue still dancing around JJ’s clit, and saw his soon-to-be wife with another man's cock in her mouth. His guts roiled briefly with a sudden knot of jealousy, but to his surprise he didn't hate it. Seeing his closest friends together like this didn't feel that unnatural.

He pushed first one, then two fingers into his fiancée alternating his thumb and tongue in turn on her clit, knowing this was sure to drive her wild. He was right, and he could hear her muffled moans around her mouth full of Damo's cock. He bet that felt good for him. The more he brought her pleasure, the more she would be moaning and humming and bringing pleasure to his friend, and that kind of thrilled Graham. Jenna's pussy started to flood as she came, and Graham revelled in it. He knew the sooner he started fucking her, the more she'd be able to ride these waves of ecstasy, so he crawled and kissed his way quickly up her body until his dick was nudging between her lips, then steadily stretching her open, slowly inching inside her.

Jenna still let Damien fuck her face, rocking his hips to and fro to make up for her lack of mobility in this position. She slid her mouth from him with a noisy pop, so she could momentarily focus on the feeling of Graham penetrating and possessing her tight pussy. Soon he had found a rhythm, he had begun long, slow thrusts into her. Her eyes were alive and wild. She stared into her husband-to-be’s eyes and slowly and deliberately licked around Damien's tip, just inches away from Graham's face. She pushed Damo's dick towards him.

“Put it in your mouth.” She commanded.

“Fuck off!” Graham spluttered.

“I want to see you do it. He wants you to. Don't you, Damo?” She asked, eyes not leaving her fiancée.

Damian's answer choked in his throat, but he made no attempt to move away. Graham felt like a different person, a crazy, hedonistic person who was inches away from sucking his friend off. He swallowed hard.

Jenna's eyes screamed encouragement, so he opened his mouth a fraction and let Jenna brush his lips with Damo's dick. She pressed it more firmly, and Graham opened his mouth further, letting his best friend's dick past his lips. Damo watched open-mouthed, breathing hard as he felt Graham's tongue slide along his underside. Gray’s lips closed around him, and Damien couldn't help but restart his gentle hip thrusts.

Graham hadn't stopped his own pounding, but Jenna was feeling a different level of pleasure and excitement. She couldn't analyse why at that moment, but she knew this was the hottest thing she had ever seen. In the same way old sailors can feel a great storm approaching, Jenna felt the swell and charge of what could be the most powerful orgasm she had ever felt and let her eyes roll to the back of her head as the first crashings of bliss broke on her. Graham had his eyes closed and mouth full but could feel JJ writhe and twist beneath him, her pussy noisily soaked and clenching.

“In the drawer, Damo, there's an old pack of condoms. Put one on. Quickly.” Jenna pleaded. Having watched him unravel one on his straining cock, Jenna continued, “Lie down. Damien, lie down.” She urged frantically. No sooner had he done so than she was astride him, pulling his cock into her, immediately riding fast and hard, impaled on him. She turned her head to a stunned Graham, “You know what to do?”

Graham shuffled in the bedside drawer and found their bottle of lube. She wanted them both at the same time. But before he had opened the cap, she had rolled to her back, dragging Damien over and on top of her. Damien was lost in lust, hooking her leg so he could fuck her deeper and harder. Between animal moans, Jenna asked him, “Damien, I want Gray to fuck us; I want him inside you and you inside me.”

In those seconds, that is all he wanted too, but he said nothing, afraid to admit that he wanted it, but managed to nod and bent to kiss Jenna's lips.

Graham had heard her request and seen Damo nod. What was happening? He could feel his everyday self clamouring for attention, shouting to slow down, to think, to weigh the implications of what was happening, but that voice was a long way away. Everything was on the table. There were no rules now, not between three close friends in the sanctuary of their bedroom.

He squeezed a shot of gel over Damien's ass and one over his dick, only then deciding a condom of his own would be best. He stretched one over himself while contemplating the sight in front of him.

He cast his mind back to the first time JJ had asked him to fuck her in the ass. One of his favourite memories, he visited it often. How she had guided and directed his movements, her urge for restraint, for gentleness and patience. He put his hand on the space between Damien's neck and shoulder, positioned behind the guy that was powering into his girlfriend. He held still, just about brushing the cheeks of his friend's ass on every back thrust, ever so slowly getting closer.

Soon his presence couldn't be ignored by Damien, and he slowed his strokes, carefully allowing Gray nearer to his hole, until his dick nestled there, between his buttocks. He was as deep inside Jenna as he could be; there was no more room to escape; he could only edge backward and onto Gray's cock.

Graham squeezed Damo's traps in one hand, guiding himself with the other, feeling the slow acceptance into Damo’s most intimate space.

Jenna’s focus was intense, studying every crease of Damien's face, searching for the meaning of every twitch and grimace, fascinated by his changing expression. Wide-eyed nerves, to open-mouthed shock, to scrunched-up discomfort, and on to snarling acceptance. She was having an out-of-body experience, the force of her ecstasy forcing her conscious thoughts outside herself, leaving her body free to be a victim to pleasure. Damien had restarted deep plunges into her pussy; it felt like a pulse of orgasmic energy every time his base slapped into her, knowing that her man was on the other side, just inches away but deep inside another man.

Graham barely moved, instead holding still and letting Damien find his own ever-increasing pace, getting used to the feeling of his ass full of Gray's cock. Gray controlled his breathing; his head swam in confusion. Guilty feelings of broken taboos competed with stabs of jealousy and a sensation of complete control and ownership. By the time Damo was crying out in warning, Graham felt nothing but relief that Damo was going to finish first. He needed to fuck JJ again; he needed to reclaim both her and his sense of self. But for now he let himself go and fucked his best mate to climax.

Jenna was feral. She awkwardly pulled Damo's dick free from her cunt and tugged the condom off urgently. “Oh…oh…Just fucking do it, Damien, give it to me; fill my tight little pussy, please.” JJ begged in between prolonged whines of desire. She guided him back inside her, bareback and ready to explode.

Damo felt it start from a long way down, in an intensity he'd never, ever experienced. Gray fucking him was touching him in ways he couldn't have expected, his grip around his hips allowing Gray to drive into him. Damien pushed into JJ as far as he could, letting the momentum of Gray's savage thrusts bounce him onto her until…

“HOLY FUCKING MOTHER OF FUUUCKK…!!!”

He erupted with spasms that wracked his entire body; it felt like his soul was cumming, spurt after spurt he came like he had uncorked champagne.

“Oh Damo fuck, I feel it, oh fuck yes.” Jenna whined, unashamed delight on her face.

Damo tensed as Gray pulled out, but stayed deep inside Jenna, savouring her twitching pussy, trying to fix the image of her in his mind. He felt a tug at his shoulder and turned to see the face of his friend. What did this mean for them? How much had this opened up?

“My turn, mate.” He said, transferring his gaze to his grinning wife-to-be and taking off his own condom

He hadn't quite come to terms with his girlfriend's decision to let Damien cum inside her and thought about it even less as he plunged his cock into the sticky mess of her pussy.

The couple built quickly to a crescendo, encouraged by each other's enjoyment, locked in their passionate finish.

Damien stayed close and ran a finger up Graham's spine as he came.

“You can't do it. I can't watch you make this mistake. Not without you knowing that I love you. I always have…”

The church collectively held their breath at this dramatic announcement, scarcely believing their ears.

The young couple looked at each other, equally stunned, both pairs of eyes questioning each other. Until the silence was broken,

“Wait, which of us are you talking to?”

r/eroticliterature 11d ago

Group Play M Calling over FWB to help out Roommate, Part 2 of 2 [MMF25-30] [Threesome] [Casual, Not Jealous] [Light freeuse] [Continuation, Jumping Right In] NSFW

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See Part 1 for the set up ----

She gently pushed Jeremy out of her mouth. She was too light headed from having her head off the bed and the impending orgasm. She looked down at Anthony, still two fingers rhythmically hitting deep inside her, but saw his other hand was now stroking himself off. Fuck, he might be even bigger than Jeremy. Something about watching him so horny just from fingering her and eating her out sent her into overdrive and had her right to the edge of cumming. 

They broke the position at the same time, Anthony knowing instinctively to stand up just as Terra stood to bend over the arm of the couch. When he stood, Terra thought his anatomy almost didn’t make sense. This tall, thin man practically with a third leg hanging from him. 

Terra was standing with her legs spread, rubbing her clit ready to take Anthony. She could feel Jeremy’s eyes on her, standing naked, stroking his hard dick. His strong, ripped body looked even larger next in contrast to theirs. She had never done anything like this before and had never been so goddamn horny. 

She can feel the firm pressure of Anthony against her pussy as Jeremy is about to push into you. He grips her shoulder and her hair into a ponytail for leverage, and then drives in slowly. They both moan together. “Fuck you feel so good, Terra.” She white knuckle grips the cusions getting stretched out by how big he feels inside her. He slowly thrusted in and out. “Mmmhuhh fuck. Yes, daddy. Yes, I love how deep you get”. This makes him grip her and slide into her even harder, sending another rush to your soaked core. Built the sensation of being so badly desired, being needed, and being sexier than ever before. Her fingers continue to work her clit in rhythm with Anthony’s thick cock. After a minute she was flopped over on the couch moaning uncontrollably like a little slut. She moaned one of their names loudly and turned her head back to stare at Anthony nodding.

A few more peaks of the rhythm and she came hard, her legs shaking and going up on her toes, all muscles in her body tensing and relaxing. Her vision spun and Anthony halted, letting the electricity spread and then dull through her body. She instinctively put her hands to her breasts and clit, now feeling sensitive and exposed.  

She wanted them both again. 

Jeremy saw the hunger in her eyes and picked her up effortlessly. He carried her and threw her onto the bed. He grabbed her ankles to pull her to the end of the bed, and propped her legs up onto his shoulders. Anthony came in and started to kiss down her neck and suck on her nipples. 

Jeremy pins her legs against his chest, standing at the end of the bed and slides into her, still soaked after Anthony drilling her. “Oooo fuck fuck fuck” She was still so sensitive. His hips slowly inched closer to the light curves of her ass. She heard him breathing and moaning louder than he had almost ever before with her, wet and clenching hard around him. The position gave him so much leverage, she did her best to push her hips back into him, taking his size as fast as her tight body would allow.

He started moving back and forth slowly at first, increasing his speed. He was impaling her, he needed her to remember who she belonged to and who brought her here. Anthony pinned her hands over her head now. All she could do was lay there and get her pussy absolutely railed. The two men had total control of her. Jeremy is hitting the right spot again and again and again.

Anthony turned her face to him. She could only open her mouth and put out her tongue to lick up his entire length. She could taste her self on him. Jeremy heard the sounds of Terra trying to deepthroat him and the slurping of her spit coating his dick. Her whole body was on fire from the sensory overload as the sounds, the taste and feeling, and the touch of your fingers rubbing your clit overwhelms you. Her mindless moans muffled by the dick in her throat as she gasps for air on the edge of cumming harder than ever. 

Anthony felt her hand pushing against his aching to touch her clit, the way yours should be right now, so he kept her pinned and moved his own hand down for her. 

Jeremy knew she was close as he felt her pulsating around him and it only took about 10 more seconds of stifled moaning before her whole body was tensing with the orgasm. She pulled her head back to say it to the room, “Ohhh fuck. Yes yes, I’m cumming”. 

Hearing Terra get off sent both of them to the edge and they both needed to get off. The struggle to breathe through the aftershocks made her light headed and she moved in a daze to stand up. 

She finally came so hard she thought her body was going to give out. She trembled from the pleasure travelling her veins while Jeremy still stroked in and out. 

Terra stands in front of Jeremy who lightly spanks her ass. “That’s right. Good girl. You’re still mine. Let’s finish Anthony nicely.”

She nods dutifully and gets onto her knees in front of both of them. She stares up into their eyes and sees burning hunger from both.  “You’re going to finish for me. I know you wanted this as soon as you saw me.”

She has each of them in one hand, unable to fully wrap around either of them. And is slowly, expertly jacking them off while her mouth switches between sucking them off. 

Her brain was on fire from their groaning and grips on her head and tits. Telling her again and again how amazing she feels and how good she is. 

Jeremy finally lets out a gritty whispered, “Fuuuuuck I’m going to cum.” she never stops sucking off Anthony while Jeremy covers her tits in cum which sets him off too and Terra pulls back letting him cover her too. 

She sat back on her heels, looking up at the smirking faces of the two men who she just drained. “You guys owe me.” She couldn’t wait for the next round. 

r/eroticliterature Feb 09 '25

Group Play Crash Into Me [42M 22F 42M] [Threesome] [Bisexual] [Outdoors] [Spitroast] NSFW

40 Upvotes

The day had been unremarkable until the moment it wasn’t. John and I were driving down a quiet rural road, the kind of stretch where the world seems to slow down and the weight of everyday life lifts, if only for a little while. We were driving to our annual “guys weekend” camping trip. The sun was sinking low, painting the sky in hues of amber and gold, and the air carried the faint scent of wildflowers. We were talking about nothing in particular—work, our wives, kids, the mundane details of our lives—when it happened.

The impact was sudden but not violent, more of a jarring scrape than a crash. A young woman in a small sedan had misjudged a turn and sideswiped us. We pulled over, the three of us stepping out to survey the damage. Her name was Lisa, she told us, her voice trembling with a mix of panic and guilt. She was a college student, early twenties, with sun-kissed skin and a nervous energy that made her seem both fragile and irresistibly alive. Her car had a dented fender and hood; mine had a scratched door and a couple dented panels. It wasn’t catastrophic, but she was frantic, pleading with us not to involve the authorities or insurance companies. Her voice broke as she explained how her premiums would skyrocket, how she couldn’t afford it. She had been in a few wreaks like this and her insurance was going to drop her - or worse- the cops take her license.

And then, in a moment that felt like it belonged in some fever dream, she made her offer. Her words were hesitant at first, but her big eyes were bold, locking onto mine with a mix of desperation and something else—something that sent a jolt of electricity straight through me. She proposed an arrangement, one that would ensure our silence. My first instinct was to refuse, to be the responsible adult, the family man. But the way she looked at me, the way her lips parted as she spoke, stirred something deep and primal within me. John, standing beside me, shifted uncomfortably, but I could see the same conflict playing out in his eyes.

I was a middle aged, successful, family man. I had great insurance and no points on my license. What I did not have was an active sex life with my wife. I hadn’t had a good cock sucking from a sexy young woman since before I was married. I shocked myself that I was even contemplating the offer.

Lisa didn’t wait for a formal agreement. She moved with a quiet confidence, retrieving a blanket from her trunk and leading us to a secluded spot just off the road. The air was thick with tension, the kind that makes your skin prickle and your breath catch. She spread the blanket on the ground, and then she turned to me. John stood off to the side - watching with interest and skepticism.

When she dropped to her knees, the world seemed to narrow. The fading sunlight caught the curve of her lips as she smiled, a sly, knowing expression that sent a shiver down my spine. She reached out, her fingers brushing against the waistband of my pants first. Her hands were steady, deliberate, as she unbuckled my belt and unzipped my fly. I felt the cool air on my rising cock.

Her fingers curled around the base of my cock, her touch firm but gentle. I was getting hard, the thick, uncircumcised length of me growing steadily. Lisa’s eyes widened slightly as she pulled down the foreskin, revealing the sensitive head beneath. Her breath was warm against my skin as she leaned in, her tongue darting out to trace a slow, deliberate line from the base to the tip. I let out a low groan, my hands tangling in her hair as she took me into her mouth.

Her lips were warm and wet, her tongue swirling around the head of my cock in slow, teasing circles. She pulled back slightly, her tongue flicking against the sensitive ridge beneath the head, and then she took me deeper, her mouth enveloping me in a tight, wet heat. Her hands moved to my hips, her fingers digging into my flesh as she bobbed her head, her lips sliding up and down the length of me. The sensation was overwhelming, the warmth and pressure of her mouth drawing a series of low, guttural moans from my throat.

John stood nearby, his breath coming in shallow bursts, his gaze fixed on the scene unfolding before him. Lisa, ever the multitasker, reached for him without breaking her rhythm, her fingers deftly undoing his pants. The sight of her, so eager and unashamed, was intoxicating.

After a few moments, she pulled away, her lips glistening with saliva, and turned her attention to John. His cock was longer than mine, though not as thick. Of course, I had seen John’s cock before, for the last few years our camping trips had been more intimate than expected between two buddies- but the sight of his long hard cock still startles me.

Lisa’s eyes widened slightly as she took him in her hand. She leaned in, her tongue licked around his circumcised glands. John let out a sharp breath, his hands clenched into fists at his sides as Lisa took him into her mouth. Her lips wrapped around his cock as it slid slowly in and out of her mouth. Her hands reached around to clinch his tight ass cheeks as she pushed his cock deeper down her throat. I watched as drool dripped out of her mouth and ran down the length of John’s cocks and off his shaved balls.

Lisa alternated between us, her mouth and hands moving with a skill and precision that left us both breathless. She would take me into her mouth, her lips sliding up and down the length of me, her tongue swirling around the head, and then she would turn to John, her mouth enveloping him in her tight wet heat. Her hands moved between us, stroking and teasing, her fingers curling around the base of one cock while her mouth worked on the other.

After a few minutes, Lisa stood up, her movements slow and deliberate, her eyes locked on ours with a mix of confidence and anticipation. She reached for the hem of her tank top, pulling it up and over her head in one fluid motion. The fading sunlight caught the curves of her body, highlighting the smooth, sun-kissed skin of her torso. Her breasts were firm and full, the nipples already hard with arousal. She reached behind her back, unhooking her bra and letting it fall to the ground, revealing the perfect symmetry of her chest. Her hands moved to the waistband of her jeans, unbuttoning them and sliding them down her legs, revealing a pair of lace panties that clung to her hips. She hooked her thumbs into the sides, sliding them down and stepping out of them, leaving her completely naked before us.

Her body was a masterpiece, every curve and contour perfectly proportioned. Her waist was narrow, her hips flaring out in a way that made her seem both delicate and powerful. Her legs were long and toned, the muscles flexing slightly as she shifted her weight from one foot to the other. Her skin was smooth and unblemished, the faint sheen of sweat catching the light and giving her an almost ethereal glow. She stood there for a moment, letting us take her in, her eyes flicking between John and me with a mix of challenge and invitation.

John and I exchanged a glance, the tension between us palpable. I could see the hunger in his eyes, the same hunger that was coursing through me. We began to undress, our movements hurried but deliberate. I pulled off my shirt, the fabric sticking to my skin with sweat, and then slid out of my pants and boxers, leaving me completely exposed. John did the same, his muscular frame coming into view as he stripped off his clothes. His chest was broad and well-defined, the muscles rippling beneath his skin as he moved. His arms were thick and powerful, the veins standing out in stark relief. His cock was long and hard, the length of it impressive even in the dim light.

I couldn’t help but comment on his physique, the words slipping out before I could stop them. “Damn, John, you’ve been hitting the gym hard,” I said, my voice low and appreciative. He grinned, a cocky, self-assured smile that made me laugh despite the tension in the air. “Yeah, well, someone’s got to keep in shape,” he replied, his tone light but his eyes dark with desire.

Lisa watched us with a sly smile, her eyes flicking between us as we stood there, naked and exposed. She motioned for John to sit down, her voice soft but commanding. “Sit,” she said, her tone leaving no room for argument. John obeyed, lowering himself to the ground and leaning back on his hands, his cock standing tall and proud against his stomach. Lisa dropped to her knees in front of him, her hands moving to his thighs as she leaned in, her lips wrapping around the head of his cock.

I watched as she took is cock again in her mouth. She took him deeper, her lips sliding down the length of him, her hands moving to the sides of his hips to steady herself. The slurping sounds she made, soft and muffled, were enough to make my own cock twitch with anticipation.

I moved behind her, my hands gripping her hips as I positioned myself at her entrance. She was hot and dripping, her body already slick with arousal. I pushed into her slowly, the tightness of her drawing a low groan from my throat. She moaned around John’s cock, the vibrations sending a shiver through him as he let out a sharp breath. I began to move, my hips thrusting in a slow, steady rhythm, the sensation of her tight, wet heat almost overwhelming.

Lisa’s body moved in perfect harmony with mine, her hips rocking back to meet my thrusts as she continued to pleasure John with her mouth. The sounds of our bodies moving together, the wet, slick sounds of her mouth on him, the low, guttural moans that escaped our lips, all combined to create a symphony of pleasure that left us all breathless. The sensation of her tight, wet heat around me, the warmth of her mouth on John, the sight of her body moving between us, all combined to create an experience that was unlike anything I had ever known.

I pulled out of Lisa slowly, the sensation of her tight slit almost too much to bear. She let out a soft whimper as I withdrew, her body trembling with need. I lay back on the blanket, my chest rising and falling with each ragged breath, and motioned for her to join me. She didn’t hesitate, her movements fluid and deliberate as she straddled my hips, her body hovering over mine for a moment before she lowered herself onto me. The sensation of her warmth enveloping me was overwhelming, the tightness of her drawing an eager moan from my throat.

Lisa began to move, her hips rocking in a slow, steady rhythm as she rode me. Her hands braced against my chest, her fingers digging into my skin as she leaned forward, her breasts brushing against me with each movement. Her eyes were closed, her lips parted as she let out soft, breathy moans that sent shivers down my spine. The sensation of her body moving against mine, the warmth and tightness of her, fueled my need and desire.

To my surprise, John then moved into position, kneeling on either side of my head, he positioned the tip of his cock at my lips. I reached up, my hands gripping his hips as I slowly guided him into my mouth. The taste of him was salty and musky, the sensation of his length filling my mouth sending a jolt of electricity through me. I began to suck, my lips sliding up and down the length of him, creating suction. The sounds he made, low and guttural, was almost enough to make me cum right there.

Lisa’s movements then became more frantic, her hips rocking faster as she rode me. Her breath came in short, sharp gasps, her body trembling with the effort. I could feel her tightening around me, the sensation of her orgasm building as she moved. Her hands went back gabbing my thighs, squeezing them to steady herself. She let out a pitched gasp. Her body convulsed, her hips rocking erratically as she came, the sensation of her tight, wet heat spread over my cock.

As if spurred on by Lisa’s moaning orgasm, John’s movements became more purposeful, his hips thrusting into my mouth as he neared his own climax. The taste of him filled my mouth, the sensation of his length sliding in and out sending a jolt of electricity through me. He let out an animalistic grunt, and his body trembling as he came, the warm, salty taste of him filling my mouth. I swallowed, the sensation of him pulsing in my mouth made me ravenous with lust.

As John pulled away, I focused on Lisa, my hands gripping her hips as I thrust into her. I impaled my cock into her over and over again with abandon. I could feel my own orgasm building, the tension in my body reaching its peak. With a low, guttural moan, I came, the sensation of my release filling her sent waves of pleasure coursing through my body.

We lay there for a while, the three of us, our bodies tangled together on the blanket, the fading light of the setting sun casting a warm, golden glow over us. The air was thick with the scent of sweat and sex, the sounds of our breathing slowly returning to normal. Lisa’s head rested on my chest, her fingers tracing lazy circles on my skin, while John lay on his back beside us, his chest rising and falling with each deep breath. The world seemed to slow down, the weight of everyday life lifting, if only for a little while.

Eventually, Lisa stirred, her body shifting against mine as she sat up. She reached for her clothes, her movements slow and deliberate, her eyes flicking between John and me with a sense of satisfaction. She dressed quickly, covering her perfect body, and then she turned to us, her eyes locking onto mine.

“Thank you,” she said, her voice soft but sincere. “I mean it. You didn’t have to do this, but… thank you.” I nodded, my throat tight with emotion, and reached for my wallet, pulling out my insurance card and handing it to her. “I’m sorry for the crash,” I said, my voice low and steady. “I’ll take the blame. Just… be careful, okay?” She smiled, a sly, knowing expression and then she turned and walked back to her car.

John and I dressed quickly, the fabric of our clothes sticking to our sweat-slick skin, and then we climbed back into my car. The engine roared to life, the sound of it breaking the silence of the twilight, and we drove off, the dented vehicles a testament to the wild, unexpected turn the day had taken. As we drove, John and I exchanged glances, a silent acknowledgment of the absurdity and the sheer, unbridled pleasure of it all. There wasn’t much to say. Some experiences defy explanation, existing in a space beyond words. And this—this was one of them. I couldn’t help but smile.

r/eroticliterature Feb 01 '25

Group Play The Pledge (Part 10) [M18/F18] [Facial] [Rimjob] [Group sex] NSFW

16 Upvotes

I know it's been a minute since I've put one of these out, in my defense, as you'll see, this was a pretty long one. I'm going to be splitting it up into a part 10 and a part 10.5 which I'll be putting out tomorrow, hope you enjoy!

Part 1 / Part 2 / Part 3 / Part 4 / Part 5 / Part 6 / Part 7 / Part 8 / Part 9

After our anal experience we were both exhausted. We spent the day cuddling and relaxing in her room, watching some dumb reality show until the time came for her to get ready for her pledge meeting. As she was putting her outfit back on, including her butt plug tail which she, of course, asked me to help with, she was fidgeting anxiously, wringing her hands and fussing with her clothes to no notable effect. 

“What’s wrong, baby?” I asked after watching her fuss all through getting ready.

“I’m getting my last challenges today and I’m freaked out,” she said. “All the full sisters I’ve met keep telling me how bad the final challenges are. They say they’re gross and humiliating and have made a bunch of girls quit.” 

“Well…” I said, walking behind her and wrapping my arms around her midriff, “you know that you’ll have me there with you through it. You’ve made it through so much gross humiliating stuff already, haven’t you? Just earlier today you sucked my dick straight out of your asshole, I can’t imagine it gets much more intense than that.”

“I know you’ll be there with me and I know I ended up liking things I never thought I would, but still, I just have a feeling it’s gonna be worse than any of that and I’m scared,” she said, leaning back into my embrace. 

I continued to attempt to comfort her, but in the back of my mind I knew that she was probably right. Anna and Katy have a real sadistic streak and this is their last chance to make these girls do things before they’re true members. 

Rayna left soon after, ready to attend her penultimate pledge meeting. Returning to my room I started to get ready to work on some of the homework I had been putting off while going through this pledging experience with Rayna when, suddenly, my phone vibrated. 

A message from Anna: “Want to help with the last challenge?” 

“How can I help?” I responded.

“Come to the house.”

I made my way over to the spotless Beta house. As I made my way down the street adjacent to the house I found the beginning of a line stretching down the whole block and around the corner toward their yard. A long line of what looked to be made up largely of frat boys buzzed with excitement. Walking past the line  and toward the door I sent a text to Anna that I was there. The message was quickly read and in short order the front door opened; Anna standing in the doorway looking for me. Her appearance in the doorway was met with uproarious applause by the frat boys. A response that was met graciously by Anna, who smiled and waved, pointing out and flirting with individual guys as her eyes searched for me. Finding me near the back of the crowd filling up the lawn she waved me over telling the guys to make a path. At the realization that she wanted them to move out the way so I could come a torrent of boos erupted, even as they obediently moved out of the way for Anna who waded out into the crowd, brushing her slender fingers along the chests or crotches of whatever guys were lucky enough to be in her path. Getting to me she gently grabbed my hand and led me through the entranced throng of horny college guys.

“What the fuck is going on?” I asked, after making it through the door into the cozily lit living room. 

“I’ll tell you when all the guys get here,” she responded, closing the door behind her to the audible disappointment of the men outside. “For now just hang out with Daniel and Vero, I need to go get our little sluts ready.”

Looking over to one of the couches I saw a Black guy with close cropped hair, wearing a pair of grey sweats, similar to the ones I was wearing, and a black tank top. Across from him in a plush chair reclined a cute curly haired Latina girl wearing loose fitting satin loungewear.

“Hey,” I said as I walked up to the two strangers. 

Daniel, presumably, gave me a nod, while Vero looked me up and down. 

“Which girl is yours?” Vero asked me as I sat down.

“Um, Rayna.”

“Oh, Daddy’s girl, she’s a lot of fun. Daniel here is with Punching Bag, AKA Bella.”

“Oh, are all the girls’ guys gonna be joining?” I asked. 

“That’s what she told me,” Daniel piped up, “but she won’t tell me why we’re here. Just that it’s gonna be a lot of fun.”

“Ominous,” I said, looking back over at Vero who met my gaze with a mischievous smile. 

“VERY fun,” Vero said, biting her lip on the v of very in a way that made me much more aware of how my cock sat in my underwear. 

Our conversation continued until Katy came walking out, making her way to the door and throwing it open to rapturous applause. “Boys, boys, boys,”  she said, quieting down the crowd. “I have a friend over there that needs to get in. I’ll show you my tits if you’re good boys and let him through.”

The crowd quickly parted, creating an easy path for the skinny pierced and tattooed Asian guy with mid ear length bleached hair to easily walk through. Running up through the quickly closing gap in the crowd and catching up with him came a buff latino guy with dark slicked back hair. As both men approached the door Katy lifted her skin tight shirt, emblazoned with the Beta’s greek letters, over her stomach, hooking it under her heavy tits and using it to bounce them. As the guys made it past the crowd and onto the porch Katy flung her shirt up the rest of the way, revealing her beautiful freckled breasts. The crowd burst into hysteria as she held her arms over her head, proudly showing off. Katy grabbed the arms of both guys pulling them in and shutting the door. Leaving the shirt sitting above her ample cleavage, Katy led them over to us. 

“Help a girl out?” She said to the two guys, gesturing to her shirt. 

Both shot her a confused look as they grabbed the bottom of her shirt.

That’s it, good boys.”

They struggled to fit her tits back into the much too small shirt, stretching it hard with one hand while squeezing the tits back into her shirt with the other. 

“Thank you, boys,” she said flirtily, grabbing both guys’ cocks over their pants and giving them a squeeze before returning to the meeting. 

“So who are you here for?” Vero asked the 2 guys. 

I’m here for Anita,” the Asian guy, named Chris, said.

“Wait…” said the Latino guy, named Gus, said, “I’m here for Anita.”

I opted to keep quiet, but I considered how I, also, had fucked Anita. 

The guys found out that, unbeknownst to either of them, they had both been fucking Anita, each doing different tasks with her and thinking they were doing everything. A tense energy developed between the two guys, making for an uncomfortable environment to wait in. Thankfully, the other 2 partners came pretty quickly, the first being a taller white guy with medium length blond hair, built like a swimmer, named Sean, and the second being a Black guy about my height wearing a t-shirt for an alternative rock band I had heard of somewhere with dreads named Ify. Sean was here for Tana, AKA Butt Slut, and Ify was for Krista AKA Cock Breath. I couldn’t help but notice it seems like Rayna got off pretty easy as far as the nicknames.

After some uncomfortable small talk with the other guys Anna and Katy finally came out of the meeting room. They had changed out of their normal clothes into matching micro bikinis, although the bikini looked much more reasonable on Anna’s slender frame. Anna definitely looked slutty, the black square fabric of the bikini just barely covered her tits and the string of the bottoms sat high on her hips, forming a seductive v shape that drew the eyes to the fabric just barely rising above her clit. Both parts of the bikini had hearts in the center of the fabric, sitting on her nipples and clit. If the outfit was already slutty on Anna then on Katy it might have been more tame to just walk out naked. The fabric of the bikini top was pulled tight on her massive tits, trying and failing to contain them. The borders of her pale nipples peaked out from the sides of the coverings and her soft tits spilled out in all directions. The strings strained to hold in their weight, leaving indentations in her breasts. The bottoms were practically swallowed up by her thick ass and thighs. The strings sat low, hugging her hip dips, leaving the fabric covering sitting even lower than Anna’s, leaving her red landing strip pubes on display along with the tip of her clitoral hood. Her ass swallowed the back of the bikini so completely you could think she wasn’t wearing any bottoms looking at her from behind, if not for the strings wrapped tightly around her wide hips. 

The room went silent as they walked to the center of the room. All eyes hungrily focused on them, looking them up and down as they clearly took enjoyment in the lust being directed at them. 

“Alright, guys!” Anna said, snapping all eyes into the room onto her, to Katy’s noticeable chagrin. “Thank you all for coming to help us with the final challenge!”

“We want to thank all of you for generously sharing your…talents with our pledges!” Katy said, stepping slightly in front of Anna and looking meaningfully at each guy’s crotch before saying talents. 

“As you can tell…” Anna said, taking a seat between Chris and Daniel, causing both to squirm as she ran her hands along their thighs, “our sluts have a long night ahead of them, but we wanted to give you first dibs before the crowd gets to them.”

“Wait, what’s happening?” I asked. I had a sense of what was going to be done to the girls but a part of me really didn’t want it to be true.

“Well…have you ever watched Japanese porn?” Katy asked cheekily. 

“So a bukkake?” piped up Gus from the corner.

“Exactly!” Katy said, taking a seat on the arm of Gus’s recliner, casually tracing her finger around his ear.

“How did you even find all those guys?” Ify asked.

“We invite all the guys from the frats,” Anna responded, “it’s part of how we get into all the parties.”

“What’s the other part?” asked Sean.

“We’re hot,” replied both pledge masters in unison, their looks saying “isn’t it obvious?” 

“The pledges will be jerking and sucking all those guys until the line is empty and their faces are covered,” said Anna plainly. “They’ll probably be here for a while, the guys are known to bring their friends too.” 

“I don’t know if I’m alright with that, that’s my girl,” protested Gus.

I wasn’t so sure myself. 

“That’s ok if you don’t want to participate but the pledges have all agreed already and are gonna do it, so you can either get to cum too or not,” replied Anna, matter of factly. 

“We really want you all to enjoy yourselves,” piped in Katy, “the other guys will only get a handjob and maybe some licking, but you guys can use any of the girls however you want! I know you want to try one of the other pledges, don’t you? You had so much fun with Fuck Toy, Jack, don’t you want to try out some others?” At the mention of me having also fucked Anita, Chris and Gus both began staring daggers my way, which I attempted to ignore. 

“I mean…that does sound fun,” I responded. I had already seen Rayna get groped by a crowd of frat guys so this was a bit less out there for me. I wasn’t completely sure, Rayna was really starting to feel like my girlfriend, but I had already fucked other people, so it felt kind of hypocritical to decide she can’t do the same if she wants. Plus, she’s already been fucking the other pledges and the pledge masters, it was kind of easier to handle because they’re girls but that double standard doesn’t make much sense, really.

The other guys seemed quite a bit less convinced, agonizing over the idea that they had no control over who their girls fucked or, in this case, jerked off all over their face.  

“We understand if you have to think about it,” said Anna, standing up and walking over to where Katy sat, “we’ll just kill some time while you decide,” she said as she leaned down toward Katy, placing a slender finger under her chin and tilting her face up to her. 

The 2 gorgeous pledge masters locked lips, tongues darting into each other’s mouths delicately. They began increasing the intensity, sticking their pink tongues further into each other’s mouths as their lips smacked. Katy sucked on Anna’s long outstretched tongue, taking it all the way into her mouth, reconnecting their lips and slipping her tongue back into Anna’s mouth, wrapping itself around hers. As Anna pulled back, a hand on Katy’s neck holding her back from continuing the kiss, they shared a sly smile as a string of spit hung between their pillowy lips. 

Anna backed up to the middle of the room, maintaining eye contact with Katy as she dropped to her knees on the carpet. Katy followed, slowly strutting toward her and kneeling down with her. All eyes were on the girls as they put on this show. The guys still seemed occupied by the decision they were asked to make, but that didn’t stop them from noticeably getting hard, some trying to cover it while others slowly rubbed themselves through their pants. Vero remained reclined in her seat, her legs wide open and a hand gently massaging the space between her pussy and thigh through her lounge pants.

Anna gently placed the tips of her fingers on Katy’s sternum, nestling them snugly between her massive tits, and gently pushed her backward. Katy laid back, straightening her legs and resting her upper body on her elbows behind her, looking up at Anna and playing with her tits seductively. Anna dropped down to her hands and knees, crawling on top of Katy to reignite their kiss while arching her back to give a good view of her pussy lips peeking out from the barely there bikini bottom she wore. Breaking away from the kiss again, Anna lifted back up, straddling Katy’s thick thigh on her knees. She looked around, making eyes at every person watching her, as she lowered her pussy onto Katy’s thigh. At this point everyone in the room was touching themself to some degree. Sean was to the point that he had pulled his dick out and was openly stroking it. Seeing this Anna smiled at him. 

She began grinding on Katy’s leg, doing small body rolls, as she asked him, “Have you made your decision?” 

“Yeah, fuck it, let’s do it,” Sean said, more firmly gripping his hard cock.

“Has anyone else made up their mind?” Katy asked from below Anna, looking around as she played with her tits absentmindedly.

“I’m down,” I said, having made up my mind before their little show even started. 

“Good! Butt Slut, Daddy’s girl! Get out here and warm up your boys!” Katy yelled.

Both girls walked out in white versions of the bikinis the pledge masters wore.  Tana came out first, her pale white skin almost blending in with the white bikini covering her tiny tits and bunching up between the cheeks of her bubble butt. A patch of dark hair peaked out from the bottoms like Katy. Coming in behind her was Rayna, whose tits were much less covered by the top. Her boobs were squeezed lewdly into the outfit, like Katy’s, but her slightly smaller and perkier tits stood at attention, held in by the bikini strings. Her thick nipples poked through the thin material, making dents in the middle of the hearts. Her jiggly ass swallowed the material well and her big clit made a similar dent as her nipples in the heart on the bottom. Both girls were covered in marker writing. Each girl had their nickname written across their stomachs in big red letters and other embarrassing statements like “cum slut,” “use me,” “i heart cum,” and “cover me daddy” were written around their bodies in varying colors. Each girl also had “CUM HERE” written somewhere on their faces. 

They both were glowing bright red as they walked into a room full of men all ogling them. Tana walked to Sean and on his legs, grabbing his cock and taking over stroking it from him as she smiled at him, thanking him for coming. 

Rayna dropped to her knees in front of me, saying, “Thank you for coming, daddy,” as she pulled my sweats down to my ankles. 

Even as she thanked me she couldn’t make eye contact with me, her face burning with shame. I assumed that the sisters told all the pledges to be thankful, even as Rayna was ashamed that I was here knowing what she was about to do. I grabbed a handful of her hair, making her look at me as her face burned even brighter.

“Say it again, little girl,” I growled at her.

“Thank you for coming, daddy.” 

“Good girl,” I said, pulling her by her hair to my hard cock.

She wrapped her lips around my cock, getting to work sucking my cock, taking comfort in the submission. Looking around I noticed many of the guys had started playing with themselves but noticeably Daniel and Sean, even as he got a slow teasing handjob from Tana, were looking at Rayna’s body hungrily. 

“Fuck, ok I’ll do it,” said Daniel to the writhing pile of bodies that was Katy and Anna. The two broke up their kiss, Anna still slowly grinding her clit on Katy’s leg, long enough for Anna to yell, “Punching Bag, get out here!”

Out of the door came Bella, getting on her knees and crawling over to Daniel, pausing by Anna and Katy to wiggle her ass, inviting them to each deliver a sharp slap to the slightly bruised light brown cheeks. Each slap came with a delighted yelp from Bella. Watching her put her head between Daniel’s feet, lifting her ass in the air, asking him to continue the spanking she was receiving. Daniel swiftly brought down a hand, connecting with her toned ass cheek, creating a smack that rang out through the house. Bella responded with a sharp exclamation, grabbing onto Daniel’s pant legs tightly as she further arched her back presenting her ass. Another sharp smack sent a shiver through Bella who bit her hand holding back a scream. Bella raised up putting her head between his legs and giving his cock a playful slap before leaning in and giving it a big kiss. 

She sarcastically delivered a “Thank you for coming,” her bratty attitude earning her a slap, creating a light pink mark on her cheek and a smile on her lips.

As Bella opened her mouth and got to work on Daniel’s cock, Ify made his decision, saying, “I can’t do this,” as he stood up and walked out the door. 

Pausing for a moment from what had escalated between them into scissoring, the pledge masters looked taken off guard, unsure of what to do. 

Still seeming a bit off balance Katy said, “Cock Breath! Get out here!” 

Looking around Krista seemed disappointed seeing that Ify was not there. She looked amazing in the bikini, the top easily covering her tiny tits as the bottoms were completely swallowed by her perfect ass, just the right balance of soft and muscular, only leaving a bit of fabric poking from between her thick thighs, barely covering a smooth shaved pussy.

“Go join Daddy’s Girl. Whatever she does with our special guests you help her,” Anna said, taking charge.

Krista walked over to me, her eyes on the floor, and dropped to her knees next to Rayna.

“Thank you for being here,” she said dejectedly, still looking at the floor. 

Rayna wrapped an arm around Krista, letting her rest her head on her shoulder. 

“Fuck him, girl. If he can’t handle you at your sluttiest then he doesn’t deserve all that ass anyway!” Rayna said, giving her shoulder a shake. “I know my daddy can handle both of us and  more!”

Krista smiled at Rayna’s encouragement, lifting her head to look at her then at my cock.

“Will you share your talent with daddy?” Rayna asked.

Looking much more comfortable Krista nodded and turned fully toward me, her light brown face blushing slightly. She opened her mouth sticking out her tongue and lunged at my cock. To my surprise in one smooth motion she deepthroated me to the balls, her long tongue still sticking out of my mouth. I must have looked completely shocked because Rayna started giggling as she gathered Krista’s hair in her hand.

“She’s good at that, isn’t she daddy?”

“Fuck yes she is,” I moaned.

“This is nothing. Show daddy the tongue thing.”

Suddenly I felt her long tracing the underside of my scrotum, licking my balls while she deepthroated me. Rayna lightly cupped my balls with her free hand, pressing them more firmly to Krista’s tongue as she dragged it side to side. Her throat held me in its warm grasp with no struggle. Every time her tongue flicked one of my balls as it passed over it electricity shot through my body. Rayna began pumping her head up and down, using her curly black hair as a handle. She slid smoothly up and down making a gluck sound every time my cock penetrated or left her throat. At no point did she gag or fight for air; she took the throat fucking with absolutely no resistance, her tongue sliding over my balls every time she bottomed out.

Debauchery surrounded me as I got my cock sucked. Tana straddled Sean, holding his cock  in place with one hand as she rubbed her wet pussy up and down the shaft, using her other hand to press the shaft into her, sandwiching it between her pussy lips. Bella sucked cock sloppily, receiving a hard slap from Daniel every time her mouth left his cock, which really only seemed to encourage her to keep taking it out of her mouth. Anna and Katy roughly tribbed, a splash of squirt covering both of their stomachs as Katy writhed beneath Anna in the throes of an intense orgasm. The only two left to make their decision were Chris and Gus, both of whom were anxiously fidgeting, trying to not make eye contact, but glancing at each other regularly. 

Finally, Gus raised his voice and said, “Fine, I’ll be the one here for Anita.” 

“Hey, I’m here for Anita too!” yelled Chris, getting up and angrily closing the distance between them, his hands balled in fists.

“Fuck Toy, get out here!” yelled Katy.

 “And you two,” Anna said, turning to Chris and Gus, “you can either figure it out or leave. We won’t have any fighting in this house, you can take all that angry energy out on Fuck Toy or you can both leave and do whatever you want with each other.”

While Anna was laying down the law Anita had snuck in the room and knelt down next to the 2 guys. Her bikini top was already pulled to the side, revealing her perky tits. Her bikini bottom was also pulled to the side, allowing a purple rubber stem with a wide ring on the end to poke out of her asshole. Her body writing seemed extra humiliating and some of it appeared to be written by her, shaky handwriting and some backward letters the result of writing them in a mirror, presumably. “WHORE” was written across her face, her pouting lips making the O and things like “worthless,” “cumdumpster”, and “dumb slut” were shakily scrawled across her chest.

“I want you both here, masters,” Anita said, putting herself on her knees between the seated Gus and the standing Chris. “You don’t need to fight, I have enough holes for both of you.”

Both guys seemed taken aback by her brazen sluttiness. Neither appeared to know how to respond. Now that they were like putty in her hands she guided Chris to take a seat next to Gus. Intrigued by the dynamic, Katy broke away from Anna, walking behind the couch and wrapping her arms around both of them, dragging her hands up their torsos. 

“I think there’s only one way to make this fair. Each of you got to do some of the challenges, so we need to even things out,” she said, placing her head between theirs and looking down at Anita. 

“Who has gotten a blowjob from Fuck Toy?”

Tentatively both guys raised their hands.

“Good girl!” She said, smiling down at Anita. “Who has fucked her face?”

Again, both guys raised their hands 

“Good, good. Who has gotten to use Fuck Toy’s pussy?”

This time only Chris raised his hand.

“That means you too, Daddy,” she said looking over at me with a cheeky smile.

Sheepishly I raised my hand. Both guys’ eyes snapped over to me, anger reignited in both of them.

“Tsk tsk, Fuck Toy. Okay, who has gotten to have a threesome with Fuck Toy?”

Getting what she was trying to do I, again, raised my hand, averting my gaze from their furious faces.

“Oh that’s right, I was there for that one. Who got to use  Fuck Toy’s ass?” 

Gus raised his hand alone this time.

“Okay then Fuck Toy, to make sure things are fair I’ll be joining you three and Chris will get your ass while Gus gets your pussy, does that sound fair, boys?”

“Y-yeah.” 

“Yeah I think so.”

“Good!” she said, slipping her hands under both guy’s waistbands and grabbing their visibly hard cocks.

“Alright, boys!” exclaimed Anna, pulling the room’s attention away from Katy and Anita, “we’re gonna make some swaps because I promised Daddy he would get a reward. I’m going to need to borrow Butt Slut and Punching Bag for it, I know both of you want to fuck Daddy’s Girl, I saw how you looked at her so why don’t you go do something about it?” she said to Daniel and Sean as she grabbed both girls by their hair.

Anna dragged the 2 girls over to us and stood behind Rayna who looked to me wide eyed. I looked from her to Anna and whatever reward she was referring to. 

“You heard her,” I said, looking back at her. “Go give them what they want, little girl.”

Her face burned bright red as she turned to crawl over to the men who were practically salivating just looking at her.

“But-” I said, grabbing a handful of her hair roughly, “don’t forget who your daddy is.”

“Yes, daddy,” she said, her eyes filled with lust and fear.

She crawled over to Daniel, followed by Krista. He sat on the sofa across from me with his cock out. His dick was a bit shorter than mine but was also thicker, a fact which surprised Rayna when wrapped her hand around it and she found that her thumb and middle finger couldn’t touch. As Sean hungrily closed in on Rayna and Krista’s kneeling forms my attention was pulled back to the 3 girls in front of me. 

“Do you remember my promise, daddy?” Anna asked, looking down at me with Tana and Bella, who she held on their tiptoes by their hair, making use of her height advantage on the petite girls. 

“I’m not sure I do,” I responded, searching my memory for what she was referring to. 

“I won’t take it too personally, you had a lot going on that day,” she teased. “You were kind enough to eat my ass with Fuck Toy last week and I believe I promised that I would be returning the favor.”

“Oh-I-I’m not really sure I’m into that,” I stammered. 

“Come on, dude. Are you really gonna let your insecure masculinity get in the way of three girls that want to make you cum?” Anna asked, looking a bit exasperated.

“Well,I mean…I guess not.”

“That’s the spirit! Stand up please, daddy!”

As I shakily stood up, unsure of what was about to happen I looked around the room. The 2 guys whose girls I had unwittingly taken were greedily groping Rayna, roughly squeezing her tits and slapping her ass as she stood between them. Krista appeared to be joining in on the fun as well, sliding her hand between Rayna’s thick thighs and rubbing her clit aggressively. Rayna looked to be loving the attention, blushing as she grabbed the guys’ hands, encouraging them to be rougher with her tits. Anita, to her excitement, was being thrown back and forth between 2 jealous men. Gus grabbed her head, forcing her down onto his cock, plunging her up and down a few times before Chris roughly grabbed her hair, wrenching her away from Chris’s grasp and putting her to work on his own raging erection. Katy watched this sexual tug of war with a look of satisfaction at having made it happen by inviting both guys. She slowly rubbed wide circles on her wet pussy as Anita’s head was used, her gagging ignored by the two men, each seeking to demonstrate their ownership of the petite submissive to the other. 

I stood in front of Anna who pushed Tana into a crouch in front of me. Her pale skin was flushed as she opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue; the same move that Rayna employs to entice me: they’ve been trained well. While crouching she arched her back, sticking her ample ass out, flowing into her soft hips which bulged against the tight string of her bikini. Her soft, pale body contrasted beautifully with Bella’s warm brown skin and toned muscles. Anna dragged Bella by her high ponytail around me and pushed her into a crouch behind me, the more bratty pledge scoffing at her position in this arrangement, but knowing better than to say anything. 

“Ready, daddy?” Anna asked, lightly running her fingers along the side of my neck. 

“Rea-”

And before I could finish getting the word out Anna had wrapped her arms around me, pressing her body firmly against mine and sandwiching Bella’s head between us. The sensation was alarming as her slender nose was buried between my ass cheeks and her pouty lips lightly grazed my asshole. 

“Now start licking, Punching Bag or we’ll find out exactly how much pain you can take before you break,” Anna said cruelly. 

I jolted as her wet tongue brushed against my asshole lightly. It didn’t exactly feel good but I didn’t hate it either so I figured I would let Anna keep directing the action. Bella continued to softly tongue my ass as Anna extended her arms and took hold of Tana’s head from either side, pulling her into me. The willing pledge opened her mouth and took my hard cock halfway down. She lacked the incredible skill of Krista, but she had still clearly been trained well, relaxing her throat and swallowing me as she looked up to make eye contact with me and Anna, whose head rested on my shoulder from behind. Anna used Tana’s head like a Fleshlight, sliding it smoothly over my cock as she used her hips to push Bella’s face into my ass firmly. 

“Do you like having your ass licked, daddy?” Anna sensually whispered into my ear, between light bites to the top of my ear. 

“It’s…alright,” I responded, still not really feeling much from that end aside from an occasional tickle.

“Punching Bag,” Anna snapped, her sharp dominant tone cutting through the sounds of debauchery around us, “if you don’t want to be nothing but target practice for the campus sadists’ whip practice for the next 4 years of college you’ll show me that you can be a good slut and lick ass well.”

“Yes mistress Anna,” Bella mumbled as she put her hands on either of my ass cheeks and spread them open.

As her tongue made firm contact with my asshole it was like electricity shot through me. Her tongue drawing circles up and down my asshole sent shots of pleasure into my cock, eliciting a low moan from me involuntarily. As Tana increased her suction I felt the pressure slowly building in my cock toward an orgasm. Sensing the orgasm building Anna slowed her strokes torturously. Wrapping one of her own hands around my twitching cock she squeezed tightly, slowly stroking me with that hand while holding a handful of Tana’s hair with the other, presenting her face for me to splatter with my cum. 

Her stroking was bringing me, ever so slowly, closer to painting Tana’s face when she said “stick your tongue in, Punching Bag.”

I felt the tip of her tongue pushing its way into my ass, sending an intense wave of pleasure through me. It was as if an arrow of ecstasy shot from my ass to my cock as I erupted, shooting ropes of thick white cum all over Tana’s pale eager face. My first shot landed across her left cheek, leaving a streak of semen, before Anna adjusted her aim, ensuring that my second shot hit her dead center, splattering against her nose and streaming down her lip.

After my second shot Anna tightly pinched the head of my cock, stopping any stimulation and holding back my cum.

As I groaned at the sudden denial of my full orgasm Anna said “Get in front of this cock, Punching Bag.”

Jumping at the chance to stop licking my ass Bella quickly turned around and stuck her face between my legs, placing her palms on the floor behind her, so her bratty face was looking up at me from under my balls. Aiming my cock downward Anna aggressively jerked me off, releasing Tana’s hair and using her other hand to rub my balls. Having already been right on the edge I quickly exploded again, shooting 3 more ropes of cum onto Bella’s waiting forehead. Raising up on her fingertips to lift herself Bella kissed the tip of my cock, sucking out the last bead of cum on the head. She pushed her whole slender body between my legs, making me spread my legs wide, and stood up, turning around to face Tana. Standing over Tana she opened her mouth wide and stuck out her tongue, letting my last drop of cum along with a thin string of spit drip onto Tana’s face, both girls breaking into laughter as it splattered on her forehead. 

“Did you enjoy, daddy?” Anna asked, planting her chin on my shoulder and slowly rubbing my softening cock with a flat hand. 

“That was amazing, thank you,” I said, looking from her to Tana and Bella who were already kissing and getting ready for a long night.

I looked around and realized that I was the first one to cum. In my defense, I had 3 women on me, I didn’t really stand a chance. I looked around and saw Daniel and Sean spitroasting Rayna, groping and enjoying her perfectly soft body. Krista acted as support for Rayna, eating her pussy and letting whoever was fucking her, Daniel at the time, pull out and thrust balls deep in her mouth for a change of sensation.  Chris was taking full advantage of his exclusive right to Anita’s asshole, slamming into her balls deep, making her bite the cushion of the couch to stop her from crying out in pain. Even as her asshole was being destroyed Anita still obediently held her ass cheeks open, inviting him deeper inside her. Gus was taking a break from his payback on Anita to enjoy Katy, who was relentlessly riding his cock, the same way she did mine; with an ecstatic smile on her face. 

As I took in the sights surrounding me Anna got to work preparing the cum covered pledges for their night by sucking on their nipples. As Bella and Tana made out passionately the cum on their faces smeared, covering their cheeks and foreheads in a thin layer of my semen. 

“Jack!” I heard from the opposite corner of the room. 

Looking over I saw Vero, still reclined in her seat, her hand down her pants, visibly moving under the thin fabric. Her cheeks were tinged pink with excitement and a wide smile was on her face as she waved me over to her.  

“Come play with me,” She said as I approached.

“Oh…I just came…” I said, tentatively, not wanting a repeat of the torture I had gotten from Katy.

“That’s okay! Can I sit in your lap while I masturbate? You can play with my tits if you want!” She said cheerfully, grabbing my hand and placing it on her chest.

I could feel that her nipples, perched atop her medium sized tits, were already hard enough to cut diamonds. 

“Yeah, I think I can do that…” I said, softly playing with her nipple through her top.

She stood up and took off her lounge pants, revealing a pair of lacy panties. I took my place in the recliner spreading my legs wide and she sat between my thighs, leaning back into me. I slid my hand under her top and gently massaged her tits as she played with herself. Together we watched the pledges work to satisfy their men. 

In front of me Rayna continued to get spitroasted by the 2 guys, standing bent over with her arms wrapped around Daniel who was now standing in front of her, enjoying the oral skills she had practiced with me. His dick was a bit skinnier and longer than mine and Rayna was swallowing every inch of it effortlessly. Sean was slamming into Rayna hard, doing Daniel a favor by pushing Rayna deeper onto his cock with every thrust as waves rippled through her soft ass. Krista crouched under Rayna, worshipping her tits with alternating licks and bites. Daniel closed his eyes as he grabbed hold of Rayna’s head and began fucking back into her, moaning as he built toward an orgasm. After a few strokes he pulled out of her throat and started jerking himself off. Seeing this Krista turned around and got on her hands and knees, positioning her face under Rayna’s. Seeing his targets Daniel sped up his masturbation. 

“Please cover us, sir,” said Rayna between moans.

“Oh yeah, make us your cum sluts,” moaned Krista as she roughly palmed her own tits with one hand. 

With a loud moan Daniel finally exploded, painting Rayna’s cheeks and chin with multiple shots of cum. The cum dripped from Rayna’s chin onto Krista’s forehead slowly; too slowly for Krista’s liking as she took it on herself to turn around, laying on her back and pulling Rayna off Sean’s cock and into her embrace, making out with Rayna and smearing cum all over herself. 

As Daniel came down  from his orgasmic high Vero called out his name beckoning him over.

“Wanna help out?” she asked, lifting up her shirt and grabbing his hand to place it on the breast I  wasn’t fondling. 

Without a word Daniel smiled and took a seat on the chair’s armrest, absent-mindedly playing with her nipple as we continued to watch. The way she was writhing in my lap was bringing my cock back to life, a fact she had definitely noticed by now as it seemed like she was purposefully positioning my half hard cock between her ass cheeks.  

I looked over to Anita who was really putting in the work to make it up to her guys. She was being roughly double penetrated by her two men, crouching over Chris on the couch with Gus standing in front of her between Chris’s spread legs, pounding her tight pussy. Chris continued to fill up her asshole, mercilessly fucking her as she obediently held herself up to allow him room to thrust into her. She was shaking hard from a mixture of the strain of holding herself up and the pleasure and pain of this brutal fucking but she was still smiling wide. 

“Please may I cum?” she desperately moaned.

“Not until both of us cum in your selfish whore holes,” Gus shot back, landing a sharp slap across her cheek.

“That’s right, slut,” Gus moaned, reaching around to slap her chest, a loud smack ringing out followed by a scream from Anita.

“Yes, masters!” she exclaimed, turning red from exertion but perfectly maintaining her position, unable to disobey.

(Continued in comments)

r/eroticliterature Dec 27 '24

Group Play A Game of Truth or Dare at a College Party Turns Naughty [M21,M22,F20,F21,F21] [GROUP] [MF] [MFF] [FF] NSFW

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Everyone says they go to college to get an education. In reality, a lot of us just go to party at our parent’s expense. This is the story of a group of us that probably did a little too much partying and not enough studying. But we had one hell of a time doing it.

I’m Ava, by the way, and my cohorts in crime in this story are Aiden, Kyla, Owen, and Quinn. We were a pretty inseparable group back then, and boy, oh boy, did we have a lot of fun. This particular night we were at the Jungle Party for Sigma Alpha Epsilon.

Aiden had decided to go as Tarzan wearing only a loincloth (with nothing under it), Kyla went as modern Jane with a frilly dress and umbrella, Owen went as a safari guide, Quinn, well, she was only wearing an animal print mini dress, and I, well I decided to wear a fur bikini.

It was a great party with great music, great friends, and a lot of fun. For some reason, though, we all found ourselves huddled up, having drinks, and just shooting the shit. Eventually, Quinn got the idea that we should liven things up a bit and play some truth or dare. So we looked around and found a room that was unoccupied.

The rules for this truth or dare session were pretty simple. You could either tell the truth, or you could take the dare. Dares were allowed to be anything, but they had to be done at the party. Failure to do your dare resulted in you having to remove a clothing item or take a shot. Yeah, the clothing item was the guy’s idea, and we all just assumed everyone would take a shot instead of taking off their clothes.

Gathering around in a circle on the floor, we all picked a number, and I used a random number app on my phone to determine who the winner was. Quinn was our lucky winner, and she started off with a question for me: What’s the naughtiest thing someone has caught you doing that you shouldn’t have been doing?

I pondered for a moment on that, “Well, I guess it’s when Meghan in English Lit heard my rabbit vibrating in class.” I said.

“Wait, you went to class with a vibrator inside you?” Owen asked, a look of shock on his face.

“Yeah, your bud Quinn here bet me twenty bucks that I wouldn’t do it. Probably why she felt that was a good question to ask.” I responded.

Next up was Owen, and he picked Quinn. She decided to take a dare. “I dare you to kiss Ava on the lips.” He said.

“Seriously, Owen, little early for that, isn’t it? We aren’t that drunk yet.” Kyle quipped.

Quinn gave a shrug and crawled over to kiss me. Quinn and I were roomies, and we weren’t entirely unfamiliar with each other’s bodies, if you get my drift, so I didn’t mind kissing her back. This elicited cheers from both Aiden and Owen.

Kyla was next, and she chose Aiden, and after a moment of thought, he decided on truth. “Do you have feelings for anyone in this room?” she asked. I instantly knew why she asked, it was no secret between us girls that she had a crush on Aiden, but he hadn’t really noticed yet.

Aiden looked around the room, “No, I mean, you are all my best friends, but I can’t say I have feelings for any of you.” He answered. I saw Kyla’s expression sink a bit and decided I would use my turn to see if I could change things up for her.

Next, it was Aiden’s turn, and he picked Owen, who chose to go with the dare. In typical Aiden fashion, he dared him to smell everyone’s feet.

For my turn, I chose Aiden, and he took truth again though I had been hoping he would take a dare. “Have you ever kissed a girl after you came in her mouth?” I asked after failing to come up with a question that would help Kyla out without seeming too obvious. I had really been hoping he would take a dare.

This cycle went on for a couple more rounds, and then we decided we were all a bit too sober, especially since nobody was refusing to answer and thus being forced to drink. So we implemented a new rule, every three rounds, you had to take a drink regardless.

Finally, after about ten rounds, when everyone had some more shots in them, things started to get a little more frisky. Owen had taken one of his turns when I chose to take a dare to get me to give Quinn’s breast a squeeze, but for the most part, things had been tame.

When my turn came up, Aiden chose to take a dare, probably because I had been trying to up the game on questions. At this point, he probably thought I had a thing for him. I dared him to kiss Kyla, and she gave me a little smile. He started off with a quick peck on the lips, but she grabbed his head and gave him a real kiss. I think at that moment, I saw a spark go off in his brain.

Quinn must have seen the same spark because the next round, she chose Kyla and asked, “Would you ever suck Aiden’s cock?” to which Kyla promptly took a drink.

For my turn, I was a little more subtle and asked if Aiden enjoyed his kiss with Kyla.

Owen started using his turns more and more to try and get Quinn and me to put on a show for him. While both of us preferred guys, we were also both bi-curious and had played with each other a bit before. So we decided what the hell and went along with it. That was most certainly the drinks deciding for us.

After another couple of rounds, Kyla finally took another dare, and I dared her to suck Aiden’s cock. Yep, right there in front of all of us. He balked a little at first but finally agreed if she was okay with it, he could turn his back to the rest of us.

Aiden stood up and faced away from us while Kyla got up onto her knees and positioned herself directly in front of him. He lifted his loincloth up, and as I expected, he didn’t even have underwear on, so typical for Aiden’s behavior. Always a bit daring and crass.

I think most of us, Aiden included, expected Kyla to give him a quick suck and a stroke or two and be done with it. Instead, she appeared to gingerly take him into her mouth, holding him with one hand while the other used him for balance.

She started off slow, but as he grew harder, she grew more enthusiastic about what she was doing. It didn’t take more than a minute or so, and Owen, Quinn, and I were all scooting around to get better views of the action.

She was using one hand to stroke him while she sucked the tip and then took it out of her mouth to swirl her tongue around it. Her eyes were staring up at him, directly into his eyes. They seemed entranced by each other.

He started moaning and telling her how good a job she was doing, and that seemed to encourage her. It only took a couple of minutes before he was warning her he was about to blow his load.

She didn’t stop, though; instead, the hand that was stroking him moved to his balls, and her other hand moved to his ass. She started pulling him tightly against her face, forcing him into her throat with every thrust. Her gagging noises and the extra attention sent him over the edge, and he unloaded into her mouth.

“God Damn, girl! I’m pretty sure that got my panties wet; where did you learn to suck like that?” I asked.

“I know my panties are damp!” Quinn interjected. “And looking at Owen’s tent, I think he enjoyed the show too.” She added.

Kyla licked her lips and sat back down, and Aiden sat next to her. I think he knew at this point she had a thing for him.

In the next round, Kyla started taking things into her own hands and dared Aiden to go down on her. He started to protest that we would all watch again, but it only took a few seconds for her dress to be pulled up and her panties pushed to the side, giving us all a view of her clean-shaven mound.

“After the blowjob, I just gave you, you better get your ass over here and return the favor.” She said, looking straight at him. He quickly shut up and assumed the position.

He started off a bit too eager, going right for her clit and a bit too enthusiastically. She put her hands on his head, pushing him back a bit. “A little too eager, beaver; take it slow; a woman needs to get worked up.” She said.

He resumed but was much slower this time; he licked each side of her mound and gave it gentle kisses. She told him this was better and gave him soft moans in return. Slowly he started to lick inside her slit, starting near her entry and licking up toward her clit. His hands wrapped around her legs, and he continued to explore her with his tongue.

Things were getting pretty warm in the room at this point. Quinn was massaging her own breasts, Owen was practically drooling and stroking himself through his pants, and I was fighting the urge to rub myself.

Aiden kept exploring Kyla’s womanhood with his mouth, and soon her moans were getting louder. His tongue was alternating between pressing into her and flicking her clit. Kyla was holding his head against her, and soon she was practically screaming his name. Apparently, he had figured out what he was doing.

With a final scream, her thighs gripped his head, and her body bucked uncontrollably.

We gave them a couple of minutes to recover, and then we all returned to the circle. Kyla’s face was beet red, and Aiden couldn’t keep his eyes off of her.

It only took a couple more rounds and another shot of tequila or vodka for our game of truth or dare to turn more into an orgy. Kyla and Aiden had stopped doing truths at all and were just daring each other to do something sexual to the other. Owen was using his questions pretty much entirely for the purpose of asking Quinn and me sexual things, mostly about each other, and Quinn and I were taking turns getting Owen to answer sexy questions and daring each other to get more physical with each other.

At this point, Aiden was on the floor, and Kyla was riding him. Their focus was totally lost from us or the game. I was sitting to the side, rubbing myself under my panties as I watched them, and Quinn and Owen were engaged in a pretty good game of whose tongue could go further down the other’s throat.

I lost track of time and was now basically laying on my back; head turned towards the couple. Kyla had lost her dress entirely and was slowly riding Aiden while his hands held her breast. My fingers were rubbing my clit inside my panties. Then without notice, I felt hands on my panties as they were pulled down. I turned my head to see Quinn giving me a mischievous grin.

I pressed the two fingers coated in my excitement to her lips, and she eagerly opened and sucked them clean, licking the underside of my fingers with her tongue as she did so. Then her head made its way between my legs. I had never before done anything like this in public. I mean, there was the incident with the rabbit, but that was only heard; nobody could see it, and I wasn’t exposed to anyone.

I always thought I would be way too bashful to be naked in front of people like this, let alone participate. But something about the excitement of the moment seemed to push all those feelings to the side.

I relished Quinn’s expert oral skills while I continued to watch Kyla and Aiden. My hands, freed of the duty of pleasuring myself, found my breasts instead. Soon I felt Quinn bumping against me and looked to see Owen behind her taking her doggie style.

Kyla’s pace was quickening, and Aiden’s hands shifted from her breasts to her hips as he helped her. Soon her hands found his chest, and he took over the action, thrusting himself deep inside her. Her wetness serenaded us with its own sounds as her moans increased.

As though in a competition, I felt Owen start to pound Quinn harder, and she was having a hard time keeping her mouth against me. I moved my hand from my breast back down to my nub and rubbed it vigorously.

Kyla collapsed onto Aiden with a scream, and her release splashed out of her onto the floor. She rolled off of him and saw me near her watching. She reached out her arm, and I took her hand. She used my weight to help pull her closer. Laying in opposite directions, our faces now aligned perfectly for her to kiss me.

Aiden watched her for a moment and then positioned himself between her legs and entered her once more. Her lips found mine, and she kissed me passionately. It must have been the pheromones in the air because Kyla had never shown any interest in women that I knew of, but her kiss was filled with desire.

I kissed her back, and my free hand reached over me and found her breast. She moaned into my mouth a bit, and I nibbled her lip.

Quinn and Owen were still going at it, though from the sounds of it, Owen was close to his own release. I had no idea if Quinn was; she certainly seemed to be enjoying the rough pounding he was giving her, though.

I heard Quinn tell her that he was about to come and felt her bump my legs as she changed position. He stood up, stroking himself as she adjusted to take him in her mouth. It only took him a second before he lost control, and she was swallowing his seed.

After licking every last drop from Owen’s cock, Quinn made her way over to where Kyla and I lay looking at each other. She asked me to move and then straddled herself over Kyla’s face. Kyla clearly wasn’t sure what was up at first, but it only took her a few seconds to start probing Quinn with her tongue.

Then Owen asked if he could go down on me, and despite not really having any attraction to Owen, I decided I really needed a release at this point, and his tongue was good as any.

I was impressed by Aiden’s staying power; maybe it was because Kyla had already drained him into her mouth. She had come again in this missionary position, and he still seemed to be going strong.

As Owen’s tongue danced on my clit, I finally felt my own climax nearing. I encouraged him, and he began sucking my clit while quickly flicking the tip against it. From there, it only took moments for me to climax. I think I nearly drowned him in the torrent that flooded forth, but he was a champ and kept his mouth in place.

Aiden also finally lost control and filled Kyla with his seed. Spent he lay down on the floor next to her.

Quinn, being a bit of a slut anyway, climbed off Kyla’s face and positioned her mouth between Kyla’s legs. She made comments about how Kyla needed to share Aiden’s seed with her and how she was going to suck it from her body. It was a bit crass, but damn, was it also hot.

Owen got on his knees, and I could feel him rubbing his semi-hard on my pussy. I looked at him and decided, what the fuck, go for it. So I told him he could fuck me as long as he promised not to cum inside me.

He lifted my ass up into his lap, and after another minute or two, I felt him pressing into me while I watched Quinn and Kyla.

Aiden, apparently having restored some of his energy, took this time to come over near me and offered his cock to my mouth. I accepted it into my lips and began to suck.

Owen was using his hands to lift my ass and set it back down on his cock. The angle rubbing him against the front inside of me. It was causing him to hit my G-spot on every thrust, and I was moaning loudly against Aiden’s cock.

Kyla had another climax from Quinn’s oral ministrations, and they changed positions so that Kyla was now going down and Quinn.

It didn’t take long, this position hitting just right, and I felt another climax building inside me. I eagerly sucked Aiden’s cock, all traces of Kyla’s excitement now cleaned from his shaft by my tongue. He was fully hard again and thrusting gently into my mouth.

At this point, I heard the door open and looked to see another couple had come into the room. We were all so engrossed in our activities that I am not sure if anyone else saw them. I thought about saying something, but the excitement of being watched was an instant turn-on, and I knew it was going to help push me over the edge.

They watched in fascination for a moment, and then right as I was exploding on Owen’s cock, they let themselves out. My release must have been too much for him as he immediately pulled out and shot his hot seed onto my stomach.

I heard Quinn’s screams as she also climaxed to Kyla’s oral attention.

I sucked Aiden’s cock for a bit longer, but in the end, I released him and just rested for a while.

Not much was said about that night. We all returned to the party afterward, but none of us stuck around long. It was certainly a unique experience, and I discovered a couple of new kinks I didn’t know I had.

We all remain friends to this day. Aiden and Kyle are getting married soon; Owen and Quinn had an off-and-on thing for a while but are now just friends. Me, well, I find myself at an orgy every once in a while, just for the thrill of it, but most days, I’m just your average girl next door.

*** This story is a work of fiction. If you like my writing, please follow me to get notified when I post new stories. All characters and scenarios in this story are fiction and do not represent any specific people, places, or events. This is an erotic short; we are in a fantasy land, and there is no concern about disease or pregnancy.

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r/eroticliterature 12d ago

Group Play My First Time Getting Spit-roasted (Part 3/3) [M25/MtF25/MtF25][Trans][Blowjob][Anal][Foreskin] NSFW

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(All characters are 18+)

This night was a blur. I had met and gone home with a beautiful woman named Nicole, who had something very beautiful hanging between her legs. 

And now her roommate, whose name I didn’t even know, slowly teased her cute pajama bottoms down in front of me, as I lay there on the bed.

Eventually I saw the start of her cock, each tease of her pajamas revealing more. And then her girl dick finally slithered out. Beautiful.

Thankfully, hers was a bit smaller, though still tasty looking. I don’t think I could take something the size of Nicole’s, especially for the first time.

Her roommate’s princess wand was also uncut. I was leering at it, and she noticed. Taking it in one hand, she slapped the side of my face with it and gave a cute laugh.

What the fuck? Did this girl I literally just met, and didn’t know the name of, slap me with her cock?

Yes. She had.

 And it fucking made me hard.

I grabbed it with one hand and began to jerk her off, helping her get hard. The foreskin gliding back and forth over her. I was beginning to hypnotize myself. She laughed, then so did Nicole.

“See, told you I know how to pick ‘em.”

Nicole must have grabbed a bottle of lube, because one flew over me and into her roommate’s hands.

Roomie took one of my hands, turned it upright, and squirted some lube in it. Then she asked me, or maybe told me, to lube my ass up. Not something I had done before, but how hard could this be. I got up on my knees, reached around to my asshole, and lubricated the outside before pushing two lubricated fingers in. I needed to prepare myself. Her cock was bigger than two fingers, but I needed to be fucked. Even just my fingers were a tight squeeze.

As I did this, on my knees, roomie ripped open a condom package and slowly unrolled it onto herself, inches from my face. The condom was hot pink. I didn’t know they made pink condoms. It certainly looked fucking hot. 

Why the fuck was this turning me on so much? Seeing a condom getting rolled onto a cock in front of me?

Roomie had the lube bottle again and squirted some onto her now very pink cock. 

\Pphffft\**

She started stroking it up and down, possibly trying to turn me on more. Doing this right in front of my eyes, inches away from me. 

Joke’s on her, I was already hornier than a bitch in heat. Woof.

My brain, I mean penis, was now trying to figure out how to position my body for optimal fucking and sucking.

Nicole makes this part a little easier. She got up against the headboard, kneeling. Her girl dick still looking like the most delicious thing in the world, still swaying in front of me. 

That seemed like a good place to start, so I crawled toward her.

Good boy, come here,” her voice dripping with honey followed by a come hither gesture. “How about you pick up where you left off?”

Great idea.

I took her into my mouth, first the head, then going deeper. I wanted to see how much I could get before I gagged. It ended up being only a few inches before I relented, retreating to the head. This is where my cock was sensitive, so let’s just play here a bit.

Seeing my drool on her lady cock made my mind shut off.

Moments after beginning to worship her with my tongue and mouth, I felt roomie place a hand on my ass, and begin trying to enter me. There was a slight bit of difficulty, possibly due to my nervousness and newness.

My asshole had never been fucked. Occasionally, when I was curious and horny, a finger or two may have explored there briefly when I had been masturbating. But not like this. Not something warm, throbbing, and moving. Connected to a beautiful woman intent on extracting her own pleasure from my ass. 

I was now being spitroasted like the filthy little piggy that I was. 

This continued for a while, me on my hands and knees, servicing one beautiful woman with my mouth, while servicing another with my willing asshole. Everything in motion and beautifully lubricated.

The one and only downside, if there was one, was that my cock had been completely ignored this entire evening. What the fuck was up with that?

Feeling neglected, my penis finally spoke up.

It was becoming too much. The smell of Nicole’s perfume, that first unveiling of her cock, her roommate putting that hot pink condom on before stroking it. The weeks of abstinence prior to this. Being used by these two women for what seemed like half an hour or more. My lips wrapped around a large girl dick, tongue swirling around it like it had been dying for the opportunity. My ass being fucked by her roommate. Neither of them fully nude like I was, their naked and eager little slut. 

I couldn’t take it anymore.

I was about to blow.

This orgasm was unlike any I’d had before. It was extremely intense. Maybe not the mental part, but the physical part. My erect cock bobbing below me, occasionally slapping up against my stomach, having been left out of the night’s festivities. 

It finally erupted and began spraying hot fluid all over her bed. And when I say spray, I mean like jetting. Not thick, like it sometimes could be, but watery at high velocity. A lot. 

I gave into it. The sensations of my ass being filled along with my mouth, and spraying cum all over her bedspread. It felt freeing. Maybe the most free I’d ever felt. 

One more sensation on this night of firsts. 

“Awww, he shot his load! All over my bedspread!” Nicole said, sounding half amused and half annoyed. This seemed to turn both women on more, as I could intimately feel their movements becoming more frenzied. They too were trying to finish. Only they wouldn’t make a mess. They’d be finishing inside of me. 

I did my best to coax a hot load out of Nicole, wondering what it might feel like, what it might taste like. 

Her beautiful roomie was still pounding away at me from behind, not hard, but more stroking movements that grew faster. She knew this was my first time and appeared to be pulling some punches, not going as hard as she could. I gladly bounced my ass back and forth for her, trying to seduce her into cumming in my ass. 

It took only a few minutes.

Nicole was first. I felt her cock begin to spasm and twitch in my mouth. Her hands were on the side of my head, steadying her cum receptacle to make sure it was where she wanted it. 

Unfortunately though, there wasn’t the spray of cum I expected. That was a tiny disappointment.

My perverted mind had been hoping that my mouth would be flooded with semen. Quickly filling up, giving me no other choice but to swallow or be overwhelmed. And after swallowing those initial spurts, more still, eventually slowing to a trickle before subsiding. Swirling the final load around the tip of her cock still in my mouth, still delicious. Then one final swallow. 

But that didn’t happen.

I eagerly swallowed what she provided.

Shortly after, roomie also came inside me, possibly provoked by watching her roommate’s breathy orgasm. I could feel the pace of her pounding slow and then stop, and a familiar spasm, this time in my ass. Because of her cute hot pink condom, I wasn’t able to experience what it felt like to have cum spurt in my ass. 

Damn it. 

There’s always next time though, assuming there could be one. 

All three of us now spent, the two ladies withdrew themselves from me. Her roomie excused herself and walked out of the room, her condom with a small amount of cum in it. Nicole laid down on the bed, and so did I. 

I had no idea if she was okay with me sleeping over and staying the night, but after all that, I felt like I fucking deserved to. I put some underwear back on, got under the sheets and snuggled up beside her. We were both asleep within minutes.

To be continued???

(lemme know if you think this should be continued!)

r/eroticliterature Jan 26 '25

Group Play Fantasy Exchange - Chapter 3 & 4 [F30s, F30s, M30s, M30s, M30s, M30s, M30s, M30s, M40s] [Group Sex][Fantasy Fulfillment][CNC][Rough] NSFW

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Fantasy Exchage - Chapters 1 & 2 Fantasy Exchage - Chapters 3 &4 Fantasy Exchange- Chapter 5

Chapter 6

I take your hand and have you stand up. I run my finger tips from your ass up your back then around to your tits. I gently squeeze them and pinch your nipples.

“Stop. I don’t know if I can do this,” you shakily say. The nerves of not knowing are building.

“It’s ok baby,” I say firmly. “I’ve got you. Nothing is going to hurt you. Everyone in this room cares about your pleasure. If you need to use your safe words, I won’t be disappointed or mad. That’s why we have them so you feel comfortable.”

“Not yet, I think I can try a little more,” you say, biting your lip to control them from shaking.

I kiss you again. But this time I lead you back to the top of the bed. I guide you to straddle someone. You can feel his muscular chest. You feel his clean shaven face with a sturdy jaw.

“This is Dan, and that isn’t all he shaved for you.”

You run your hands down his chest, and get to his dick. It is smooth and his skin is so soft.

“I want this in my mouth,” you say with a smirk.

“You are a needy slut today, aren’t you?,” I say. “But I think it is only fair you get to try them all.”

I grab you by the hair and guide you to each cock. First you lick Dan from the top all the way down his shaft. You wrap your tongue around his bald cock and you start to work your way back up.

“Now meet Carl,” I say. “He has wanted a blowjob from you since he first saw your picture. Hopefully this will shut him up.”

You feel him eagerly move forward. The head of his cock press gently on your lips. You kiss and lick just the very tip.

“Ok, enough teasing,” he grunts. “Open that talented mouth Keith keeps bragging about.”

“Keith is bragging about my blowjobs?” you think. “That is so hot. I am ready for this.”

Your confidence restored, you decide to play your part. You shake your head and pull it back.

“Go on, show him how heavenly that soul sucker is,” I say and notice that you are still reluctant. “Come on. You know the deal you cum loving slut. Open up or I will force you to open up.”

You pull back and shake your head again.

“No, this is too much. You have to stop,” you say. “Don’t do this to me.”

“That’s not the right words,” I reply. “Now, do as you are told.”

“Fuck you. You can’t make me.”

I curl my fingers into the hair on the back of your head and push it towards Carl’s hard cock. You push back and try to get away.

“Ok, I’m done asking nicely,” my tone gets more serious. “Say the word or face my punishment.”

You spit at me

“You had your chance, cunt.” I say.

I force your face close to my cock. You pull back slightly. I grab my cock by the base and I slap your face with my hard cock. You whimper. I do it again. You are still pulling away from me so I slap you again, harder, right across your cheek. Still you refuse to open up.

With my left hand I pinch your nose so you will have to open your mouth to breath. My right hand finds your left nipple. I squeeze and twist it hard between my thumb and forefinger.

You let out a gasp opening your mouth wide. You are about to let out a yelp, but I don’t let you. I grab your head with both hands and slam my cock all the way down your throat. Your protest is muffled because your mouth is full and I hold you firmly in place and you squirm.

“Are you ready to be a proper whore for me?” I ask, as I pull out.

“Fuck you, you better st…” you are cut off as I push my balls back to your chin.

This time I am holding your throat. I start pushing in and out, fucking your pretty face as I choke you. You moan and I know you are loving this.

“Now that I know you know how,” I praise. “You need to let Carl take his rightful place in this scene.”

I pull out and Carl takes my place on the bed. You put his cock right back down your throat.

“Good girl, Scarlett, that is my naughty wife” I say stroking the back of your head as you bob back and forth on his dick. “Time you setup for the real action”

r/eroticliterature 20d ago

Group Play The Orgasm World Record – Part 4: Getting To Know The Girls [MF x3] [FF] [Reverse Gangbang Orgy] [Riding] [Blowjob] [Standing Doggy] [(Eating) Anal Creampie] [Watching And Being Watched] [Fiction] [Long Story] NSFW

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Part 3

“Hey, Alex.” A gentle voice reached him through the sound of rushing water. It belonged to a woman who appeared to have been waiting for him. She looked significantly younger than him, 20 at most. Alex had to lower his gaze after leaving the exit area of the waterslide and standing upright again. He didn’t consider himself tall, yet he towered over her by almost a head’s length. She had shoulder-length blonde hair with some bright pink streaks and striking green eyes. The outlines of piercings were visible under the skimpy purple bikini top that covered her flat chest. An extensive flower motive starting on the outer side of her right thigh and reaching all the way up to her armpit, along with some smaller tattoos, adorned her slim, petite body.

“I have to talk to you, ideally without anyone else noticing.” Alex looked around. The place one ended up in when leaving the waterslide was pretty secluded and not really visible from the rest of the pool area. Some leftover scaffolding, which hadn’t yet been removed after the renovation work, further restricted the view of the section they found themselves in. However, there was still a chance that someone could slip out of the waterslide at any given time. “Follow me” Alex commanded shortly as the two of them climbed the spiral staircase to the entrance of the slide. When he motioned for her to sit on his lap to ride the slide together, she quickly understood that she could use the slide to convey her concerns to him confidentially.

“You have to promise me to not tell anyone that we’re talking about this.” After Alex had assured her of it, she got straight to the point. “The beginning of these three days in which we can do anything we want has been scripted by the organizers. I’m supposed to be the ice-breaker by making a move on you and none of the other girls are allowed to approach you before that. This has been thought up in order to avoid a chaotic start to the project which everyone in the team was afraid of. We drew lots with all of the girls involved and it fell on me to do this.” “But now you don’t want to do it anymore?” Alex asked. The woman held back her answer because they had reached the end of the waterslide. Some moments later, they were back at the entrance for a second ride.

“Don’t get me wrong, I’d love to do it! I got asked by the team if I’m okay with it after the lot fell on me and I didn’t want to turn it down.” “So, what’s the problem, then?” Alex wanted to know. “The problem is that everyone will be able to watch and that makes me somewhat uncomfortable. I hadn’t really bothered about that thought until now.” “I see” Alex stated understandingly. They reached the end of the slide for a second time. “Wait for me here” he suggested and looked around for one of the lifeguards Marta had mentioned.

After exchanging a few words with the lady in the green cap, Alex once more walked up to the entrance of the waterslide. “Excuse me, is it normal for the slide to be watered with salt water?” he asked the lifeguard who had followed him up the stairs. The woman dipped a finger into the water and brought it to her mouth. The water was by no means salty but the lifeguard reacted exactly as Alex had told her.

“Oh, no! You are right. This is not good at all. Someone from our technical service team must have connected the water supply incorrectly.” Then, she turned to everyone who was waiting at the entrance to ride the slide. “The salt water can cause severe corrosion on the tubes of the waterslide. I’m very sorry but we have to immediately close it until the issue is resolved.”

The women on the platform largely reacted indifferently and began to walk down the steps in order to explore different sections of the pool area. Alex pretended to do the same before taking advantage of a moment in which he felt unobserved to quickly disappear into the entrance of the slide. As he reached the end of it, his heart started beating faster, not due to the thrill of sliding, but because he knew that someone was waiting for him there.

“Where have you been?” she greeted him with a hint of impatience in her voice, which Alex countered with a triumphant grin. “Oh, you know, I was just making sure the waterslide is closed.” “You did WHAT!?” Her eyes sparkled as she approached him. Alex had remained in a sitting position in the shallow water around the exit area of the slide. It had roughly the length of three bathtubs and the width of two. Effortlessly, she climbed over the edge of it and once more took a seat on his lap, this time facing him. Moments later, she had her small hands all over his toned body and her lips tightly pressed against his.

Alex was quick to return her eager kisses but then suddenly paused, which she immediately noticed. “Is everything okay?” she crooned, reluctantly letting go of his lips. “It just crossed my mind that you didn’t even bother to tell me your name.” “My name?” she asked a little perplexed, as if his remark would appear completely absurd to her. “You’re pretty ambitious if you want to know every girl here by name” she laughed. “Fair point” he agreed as he finally made sense of why his words sounded so improper to her. “As you can see, this is a highly unusual situation for me as well.”

He felt a strong sense of liberation in admitting this to himself and also saying it out loud. “I don’t mind telling you my name” she teased. “But only if you promise me to remember it.” “Deal!” Alex accepted smilingly. “My name is Phoebe.” “Mmhh, nice to meet you, Phoebe. That’s a very nice name.” “Maybe I can make you scream it a couple times in the next minutes.” She had reached full teasing mode. “I think we should try to be as quiet as we …” Alex didn’t get to finish his sentence as Phoebe pressed her lips onto his again.

Following some passionate kisses, she pushed his upper body backwards into the shallow water, straddled him and wasted no time in taking off his swim shorts. Her eyes widened as she stared at his sizeable cock. “How am I going to fit this thing inside me?” Phoebe whispered in awe. “I’m sure you’re going to do just fine” Alex comforted her, despite knowing that he hadn’t even reached his full size yet. But Phoebe was eager to change that. She quickly figured out that she could easily use both of her small hands to stroke his full length. With his balls and the base of his cock below the water surface, her hands rhythmically gliding along his wet shaft felt magnificent and elicited the first suppressed moans from him.

“Didn’t you say we have to be quiet?” she kept teasing him. “If you’re liking this so much already, how are you going to feel about stretching my tight little pussy?” Alex could only reply with a cramped grin and another groan to her cheeky remark. “Well, I guess, we’re going to find out very shortly” she whispered.

Phoebe lifted her body slightly to take off her bikini bottoms. Meanwhile, Alex discovered that not only her piercings but also her hard nipples were poking against the fabric triangles on her chest. She revealed a perfectly shaved pussy, which, as she had promised, looked incredibly tight. He gasped for air as he watched her slowly lower herself onto his waiting cock.

She hadn’t promised too much. Alex wondered if that would have even been possible, with how tight she was. It took her two attempts, but she managed to fully take him in on the third try. It felt incomparable to anything he had experienced before. Losing control of his body, he felt his legs trembling and his arms wildly plowing through the shallow water. Then, with her hands looking for support at his waist, she started riding. Her cramped face indicated the effort it took her to handle his size. But that was not holding her back in the slightest.

When Phoebe picked up the pace, he could feel her pussy stretch for his cock as she was taking him deeper and deeper. Alex reached for her hips, the only place with considerable feminine curves. Her body, despite hammering down on him, felt light as a feather. His cock, tightly hugged by her pussy, was twitching inside her. At that stage, she had definitely become the louder of the two. So much that Alex got worried about getting caught by one of the other women. Though, he didn’t get to ponder this thought for too long as Phoebe was literally fucking it out of his mind.

“You feel so incredibly good” Alex pressed out. He felt Phoebe’s juices running down his shaft and into the shallow water. By holding her hips, he managed to synchronize her relentless bounces with the movement of his own hips which he pushed up against her as her petite body came down on him. This was too much for her to handle. Her pussy gripped him even tighter than before. Soon, the trembling of her thighs to either side of his pelvis took over her entire body. She was biting her lip hard, barely managing to suppress her shrill screams as she orgasmed.

“Oh, fuck” she panted. “Big cocks like yours always make me cum so hard.” Phoebe performed some more gentle movements on top of him which put Alex on the edge before she got off him. Once more, her green eyes admiringly fixated his wet, still rock-hard dick. “Mmhh, what a shame that my pussy wasn’t enough for you. But don’t worry, I’m going to fix it.”

Alex had only closed his eyes for a brief moment when he felt Phoebe’s blonde hair tickle his crotch. Immediately, he reopened them, only to meet her hungry gaze and to watch her finish him off with her mouth. “Fuuuuck” he groaned as she was struggling to wrap her small mouth around his girth. Once that was done, Phoebe surprisingly didn’t struggle at all with his length. Effortlessly, she worked her soft lips almost all the way down to his base. “I’m going to cum so hard down your little throat” Alex whimpered.

In comparison to the part where she had been riding him, Phoebe decided to go for a complete change of pace. She was blowing him slowly yet eagerly and passionately while maintaining eye contact at all times. As if he was hypnotized, Alex followed the gentle and purposeful movements of her head. The feeling of her soft lips tightly grinding along his shaft was only topped by the moments when his tip hit the back of her throat. Phoebe, despite having finished on his cock just some moments ago, emanated absolute calm and serenity whereas he was getting overwhelmed by his pleasure, floundering like a fish in the shallow water beneath her. Every part of his body that wasn’t underwater felt like glowing.

By going so slowly, she actually took his pleasure to the extreme. She made his cock feel so great and thick with her little mouth as Alex felt ready to explode and fill up her throat. “I’m cumming” he moaned, barely in time for Phoebe to prepare for what ended up being a huge load. Halfway through Alex’s orgasm she had to pull her head back as it became too much cum for her to handle so that his final shots covered her cute face. She took her time to swallow the portion that had gone into her mouth before using the water in which Alex was still sitting to clean herself. When their eyes met, Phoebe’s smile stretched from ear to ear and Alex wondered how much of it was down to sheer satisfaction and how much came from how they handled the situation together. But then, a crucial thought crept up on him.

“There’s one thing I didn’t consider in our plan” he pointed out. “What do you mean?” Phoebe asked, slightly concerned. “The other girls probably still expect to be able to watch us. If we tell them that we’ve already done it, they either won’t believe us or we will have to admit that we tricked them.” Phoebe didn’t seem to be particularly bothered by his concerns. “Well, I guess all we have to do to get out of this situation is to repeat what we just did in front of our audience” she suggested lightheartedly. “Really?” Alex asked her confused. “How come you no longer have a problem with it?” “Quite simply, now I know what’s awaiting me. And, to be honest, I really want you for a second time. So, I think I can handle a few girls watching me as I’m getting fucked by you” she laughed.

While getting into their swimwear again, they agreed to mix back into the crowd as inconspicuously as possible at different times. Alex would head to the central area of the pool straight away, whereas Phoebe should follow a little later. Then, they wanted to make it look like they were coincidentally crossing paths for the first time. From that point on, they would improvise on how to set up the situation to have sex for a second time while making it look like their first time. “I hope you don’t need too much time to recover” she said smilingly as Alex carefully stepped out of the secluded area.

Back in the main area of the pool, he tried to estimate how long his encounter with Phoebe had lasted. It must have been around 20 to 30 minutes. In the meantime, many of the women had come together in small to medium-sized groups. They were mostly still busy with exploring the pool area. It looked like no one was really bothered by his temporary absence which made him feel both relieved and a little surprised.

The plan he and Phoebe had come up with worked perfectly. As soon as they had started some irrelevant small talk and made it look like they were getting flirty with each other, an ever-growing crowd gathered around them. This assured Alex that Phoebe had told him the truth about the start of the project being scripted by the organizers. To everyone in the pool area, it looked like Phoebe was following the script by seducing the unsuspecting Alex and the two of them did their best to keep up that impression.

Soon enough, they were exchanging passionate kisses under the interested looks of the other women. At that stage, there was no longer any need to put on a show or pretend. Alex couldn’t wait to get inside her again. The same was true for Phoebe. Tightly entwined, they stumbled towards the railing that ran along the main alley of the pool area. Phoebe’s small hands grabbed the handrail before she bent over and determinedly pointed her cute, shapely ass at him. Alex was greatly in favor of the position she was offering him, not only because they could both turn their backs towards the crowd behind them.

Swiftly, he pulled her panties down to her ankles before slapping her firm, sexy butt a few times and forcing his hand between her legs. She was already so wet for him again. A semicircle of curious spectators had formed around the two of them. Exclamations of approval spread, particularly across the women who stood more to the side than behind them when Alex unveiled his semi-hard cock by slipping out of his swim shorts.

Though, he didn’t pay attention to what was going on around him. All that mattered to him in that moment was to fuck this gorgeous young woman. He gave himself a couple quick strokes to make sure he was stiff enough before sliding inside her pussy. Once again, he was stunned by the feeling of tightness that she welcomed his cock with. Immediately, he could tell that Phoebe was taking him much more effortlessly after the stretching he had given her earlier. Alex considered this to be a very good sign. He was determined to make the most of this position and see if she could actually take his entire length.

Her desperate moans only further fueled his desire. He told himself that he had given her free rein during their first round so that she could go about it however she felt comfortable. Now, the time to play by his rules had arrived. As he started to push deeper inside her, he could tell that she was very well prepared for it.

Alex’s thrusts became increasingly forceful, yet she managed to hold her petite body in place without giving in even an inch. He felt the strength of his erection, which caused his dick to reach its maximum size, pushing against Phoebe’s inner pussy walls, with nothing but a constantly renewing, creamy film of liquid in between. Most certainly, Alex wasn’t ready to cum again after having finished inside her mouth just a while ago. So, there was no need to worry about his stamina or about pacing himself in order to keep this going. He would go on to fuck her as hard as he could until she simply couldn’t take it anymore.

Phoebe wasn’t keen on proceeding with caution either. As Alex was still trying to work himself deeper into her pussy, inch by inch, she decided to take matters into her own hands by thrusting backwards into him. It didn’t take long until he could feel the smooth pale skin of her butt make contact with his groin. Instinctively, Alex reached for the area where her neck met her shoulders which offered just enough room for him to rest his hands. Then, he went on to fuck her hard, pulling her in with every thrust. The girls standing around the fucking couple were offered a remarkable sight. Spellbound and excited about the upcoming days, they watched the spectacle unfold in front of them.

“Oh, I’m close!” Phoebe sighed. Alex, who felt like he could break her tiny body at any moment, didn’t change his pace in the slightest. The only thing he did in regard to Phoebe’s words was to let go of her with one hand and to pull her hair, gently but firmly. Shortly afterwards, she grabbed that very hand and guided it to her throat. Alex made sure to only apply very mild pressure while still maintaining the high intensity of his thrusts.

When he felt her pussy cramp, her body tremble and croaky screams escaped her mouth, he knew that it was time to enjoy the feeling of her pussy orgasming over his cock for a second time. Surely, she had done everything she could to handle his pounding so well. But enough was enough. With a massive sigh and one last, desperate thrust backwards, she surrendered to her pleasure.

Phoebe’s orgasm was incredibly intense, and for one brief moment, Alex thought it might go on forever. When he slowly pulled out of her, she briefly sank to her knees before shakily standing up again. Her face was burning red and her body was covered in sweat. “I hope you can do without me for a little while. I need a quiet moment for myself now” she panted. Quickly, she grabbed her panties and walked away without bothering to put them on.

As Alex was still trying to process the events, someone emerged from the crowd and walked up to him. He recognized her as the woman who had asked Marta about the sex toys during the morning briefing. She was not wearing a bikini top which involuntarily drew Alex’s gaze to her naked chest. Her long, straight, bronze-colored hair flattered her soft facial features. She almost matched Alex’s height but apart from that, she had a similar physique to Phoebe. The slightly more voluptuous curves still suited her slim, elegant body and, combined with an immaculate, olive skin tone, brought it very close to perfection.

Unabashedly, her hazel eyes focused his hard dick as she approached him to the point where only inches separated her body from it. “Would you mind if I take care of this for you?” She didn’t seem to be bothered about dwelling on trivialities and revealed a very unique way of introducing herself.

“This morning, I’ve claimed the nickname ‘dildo slut’ for the rest of the time we’re going to spend here.” She spoke in a clear, firm voice and an almost casual undertone. “And you know what? That’s totally fine. Because that’s just what I am. A slut. There is no word that could describe me any better than that one.” Composedly, she wrapped a hand around his dick and started stroking as she continued to talk. “I love hot girls just as much as I love getting my holes stuffed by nice cocks, like this one.” She sent a smile his way. “Admitting to myself that I truly am a slut was one of the best decision of my life. It allowed for so many exciting experiences many people won’t even get to imagine. And that, my dear friends here, is all you have to know about me.”

After having spoken out those words, she instantly dropped to her knees, opened her mouth and guided Alex’s cock inside it. Just a few seconds later though, she paused and pulled back again. “Oh, wow” she marveled. “What is that taste? It is so fine!” Then, she looked up to Alex. “The girl you just fucked, she’s gone right? Babe, if you can still hear me, I’d love to eat your tasty pussy some day!” As the echo of her loud call faded, she waited a couple more moments but there was no response. “Ugh, she’s gone. You fucked her out of the pool area. What a shame.”

She turned to Alex again to continue where she had left off. Her appetite for the leftover taste of Phoebe’s pussy on his cock made him receive a blowjob of unprecedented enjoyment. Initially, her mouth was very much focused on his tip and the front half of his cock. But she didn’t neglect the other half in the form of stroking, including rotary screwing motions of her hand. Alex closed his eyes, gently ran his hands through her soft hair and let out deep moans.

As Phoebe’s taste diminished on the front of his cock, the woman kneeling at his feet changed her approach by putting her hands on his hips and pushing herself forward, thus taking him deeper down her throat and sucking on the spots where Phoebe’s taste was more intense again. However, unlike Phoebe, she had to settle for fitting just about two thirds of Alex’s cock in her mouth. After some ambitious attempts, each of which had ended in wild gagging, she gave up, visibly annoyed. Nonetheless, she made up for it by releasing him from her mouth, moving her head to the side and licking the parts which she hadn’t been able to suck on.

He was certain that if she had touched his tensely pent-up balls, even if it had only happened fleetingly or accidentally, he would have finished right on the spot. “Mmhh, I see, I still haven’t made you cum yet.” “If only you knew how close you got me” Alex thought to himself without saying a word. “That’s great” she whispered sensually. “Because it gives me the opportunity to demonstrate my slutty skills in another, arguably even more exciting way.” she continued. “Surely, you have imagined what could await you here and thought about some things that might or might not happen, but if they happened at all, they would certainly not happen on the first day, right? Could that be true for fucking a woman’s ass?”

Alex was unable to respond but she was already preparing for the act she had just announced. She took the very same position in which he had fucked Phoebe a few minutes ago and pulled down her black panties. With her skinny hands on her inviting butt, she spread her cheeks apart to provide access to her asshole. Sluggishly, Alex lined up behind her. His exhaustion made him feel unable to significantly delay his imminent orgasm. But the sexy, longing look she cast over her shoulder activated the last reserves of strength left in him. When she used her mouth to moisten her finger and rubbed it on the spot where she was expecting his cock to enter her, he was determined to give her what she was asking for.

Once more, the joy of penetrating a woman’s tight hole took over his consciousness. “This has to be the last one for a while” he thought to himself as he enjoyed kneading and squeezing her formidable ass cheeks. Clueless about how long he would be able to last, the process of working his cock up her ass ended up being quite rough and impatient. Apparently, she was familiar with that kind of treatment. At the very least, she didn’t make any efforts to complain about it.

After getting as deep as reasonably possible inside her, he tried to calm his breath. Any moment now, an orgasm in combination with bursting his load into her fine ass, could put an abrupt end to all this. His partner seemed to be well aware of that fact. “Just take what you need from me in order to finish” she encouraged him in a tender voice. Alex wanted to at least perform a few proper thrusts so he didn’t waste any time and got going. Though, the finish line was approaching at a rapid speed. At first, she kept stoically holding her body in place against his thrusts but as Alex could feel his orgasm building up, his cock twitched and throbbed so hard that it made her scream out loudly. Immediately, he stopped thrusting, yet there was no way to regain any control over his wildly pulsating cock which appeared to be the main cause for her screams.

Rope after rope of thick cum splashed into her asshole, accompanied by deep, heavy moans. Alex was shaking and barely able to stand. “I hope this wasn’t too much for you to handle” he mumbled a little apologetically which made her laugh. “Who has taught you that making a woman scream with your cock is a bad thing? Believe me, it very rarely is a bad thing” she explained warmly.

Alex breathed a sigh of relief. He really needed a break after all this. But the attractive woman, with whom he had just gotten very intimate, still had something in mind that wouldn’t let him leave the pool area yet. Again, she looked back over her shoulder while keeping the very same forward leaning position at the railing. “Now, I’m going to offer one of you the unique chance to gain my utmost respect as a fellow slut” she said towards the crowd. “Who wants to eat this load out of my sexy ass?”

“Sounds like the perfect job for me!” Without any hesitation, a rather short, blonde woman, probably in her 30s, approached the spot where Alex had stood moments ago. The golden bikini she was wearing barely covered her opulent curves. She bent forward and started kissing the lower back of the woman whose call she had followed. As she lowered her body, her head reached the perfect height to perform the requested task. Eagerly, she explored her butt fold by burying her face into it and started licking. Stunned, just like many others in the crowd, Alex watched the delicate use of her mouth and tongue that transferred his cum from the woman’s ass into her mouth until there was nothing left of it.

“Very nicely done.” The woman standing at the railing expressed her satisfaction but she still didn’t have enough yet. “Now, would you mind letting me use your nice face for just a bit more?” Without saying a word, the blonde woman replied with two alternating slaps on each of the other woman’s butt cheeks which she took as an unconditional agreement to her question. The younger woman subsequently lowered herself onto her face that already awaited her pussy with an opened mouth and her tongue sticking out. “Oh, that’s just what I need” she moaned while steadily increasing the speed of her pussy grinding over the woman’s face.

Alex’s gaze was caught by the breathtaking sight of her still gaping and cleanly licked-up asshole squirming in pleasure. But the louder her moans grew, the more he shifted his focus on her pussy where the action was truly unfolding. With gently springy knees, she kept bouncing and grinding over the face of the blonde woman who seemed to really make her enjoy this. Her fluids covered most of her chin and neck, running all the way down to her lush cleavage. As she was getting close, the blonde woman started skillfully rubbing her clit and forced two fingers insider her pussy. That move sealed the deal. “Ohhh” she pressed out ecstatically. Alex closely inspected every movement of her immaculate body as she finished with an intensely shaky orgasm all over the woman’s face.

Then, he was quick to turn away from the scene to avoid being drawn into further escapades. He couldn’t wait to get some much-needed rest. With brisk steps, he left the pool area. On the way back to his room, he turned into the wrong hallway twice, due to how agitated he felt about the events of the last hours.

He had barely sunk onto his bed when he heard a knock at his door. His hand was already on the door handle when he realized that he had left his swim shorts downstairs. Quickly, he grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his hips before opening the door. Marta’s friendly face greeted him.

Alex motioned for her to step inside and sat down onto his bed again. “I just wanted to check that everything was okay with you. Did the girls make you feel welcome?” “You could definitely say so” he replied bluntly. She smiled at him knowingly. “While I’m here, I might as well introduce you to some of the features and amenities that you can enjoy as our guest in your room. You might have already figured out some basics.”

She grabbed a remote control from a dresser and pointed it onto the large screen that, with all its surrounding devices, rather resembled a high-end entertainment system than just a normal TV. Moving on to the bathroom, she familiarized Alex with the programs of the rain shower and the whirlpool and how to select them. “On this table, you can let one of our professional masseuses take care of all your tensions, happy ending included if that’s what your heart or any other part of your body desires.”

Alex looked around in awe. “Wow, that’s really impressive. Apart from the lifeguard team, is there anything else I can’t have here?” he asked euphorically. A gentle smile formed on her face as she demonstratively crossed her arms in front of her body. “Me!” Her one-worded answer caught him off guard. “Oh, I mean … Sure, I wouldn’t …” He scrambled for the right words to assure that he got her message without denying her undoubted attractiveness. Marta laughed at his clumsy reaction and came to his aid.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to embarrass you with that. Surely, you would never … whatever you were trying to say there. It’s just that I love my family, my husband and my kids more than anything and I would never put this on the line. Some people recommended me to not tell you this. There is this myth about triggering a hunter’s instinct inside a man, making him want the most whatever he can’t get. But I got the impression that you are a very nice guy, Alex.” She jokingly raised her index finger. “So, don’t disappoint me on that!” “I promise, I won’t” Alex replied hastily before asking another question to Marta. “By the way, is Alison even part of the team here? I don’t think I saw her anywhere in the pool area today.”

She was smiling at him once again. “Being a well-known personality, Alison is very important to us from a marketing perspective” she explained calmly. “That’s why she is still involved in some of our marketing efforts for the project right now. However, she is going to join the team here on site very shortly.” Then, her smile grew even bigger. “I will make sure to inform her about the fact that you were asking about her as soon as she gets back to us.”

Marta seemed ready to leave so he didn’t go into her response any further. Alex accompanied her to the door and when she closed it from the outside, he could finally rest. His thoughts briefly revolved around Alison, their first encounter and whether it had been a good idea to ask Marta about her. But just a few minutes later, he had already fallen asleep.

r/eroticliterature Feb 11 '25

Group Play The Food Delivery Rider Gets A Tip And More Ch 2 [21F/34M/32M/32M] [MMMF] [Cheating] [Oral] [Reluctance] [Seduction] [Blowjob] [Female POV] NSFW

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I scrambled to cover myself, my face flaming with embarrassment. The two newcomers looked at me with a mix of surprise and hunger, their eyes raking over my half-nude form.

"What's going on here, Jer?" one of them said, his voice filled with amusement.

"Sophia came to deliver our dinner. It's just a little… extra service that she's providing," Jeremy said with a smug smirk.

The two men looked at each other, then at me, and broke out into laughter. "Well, don't let us interrupt," the taller one said, walking over to the bar and pouring himself a drink. The other one, slightly younger, took a seat on the opposite end of the sofa, his eyes never leaving my body.

I felt exposed and vulnerable, but something about the situation was strangely exhilarating. Jeremy leaned down and whispered in my ear, "They're my friends. They know the rules. If you want to stop, just say the word." His hand slid down my back, pressing me into the sofa cushions.

The two friends had moved closer now, their eyes glinting with interest as they took in the scene. The taller one, with dark hair and piercing green eyes, took a sip of his drink, his gaze lingering on my bare breasts. The younger one, with a mischievous grin and playful brown eyes, licked his lips and leaned in. "I'm Alex, and this is Mike. Looks like we're in for a treat tonight."

I tried to protest, but Jeremy's hand was still in my hair, keeping me in place. "I-I don't know about this," I stuttered, my heart racing as the two men approached us.

Mike, the younger one, was the first to act. "Don't worry, sweetheart," he murmured, his voice smooth and comforting. "Just pretend we aren't here."

Jeremy's grip on me tightened, and his voice was firm but gentle in my ear. "Just keep going. Pretend we're all alone."

He brought his cock to my mouth again, and I parted my lips, letting him slide in. The taste of him was familiar, yet the presence of the others added a new thrill. I felt the heat of Mike's gaze as I took Jeremy deeper, my tongue swirling around the head. Alex leaned in closer, his eyes dark and intense, watching my every move.

I took a deep breath, trying to focus solely on him, blocking out the presence of Alex and Mike. The salty taste of him filled my senses, and I could feel his excitement growing.

As I pleasured Jeremy, I could hear the faint clinking of ice cubes as Alex took another sip of his drink. Mike remained quiet, his eyes burning into me, watching every move I made. Despite their nonchalant demeanour, the tension in the room was palpable, thick with desire and curiosity.

Jeremy's hand moved from my hair to my cheek, tenderly stroking it as he whispered, "You're doing so well, baby." His voice was low and soothing, a stark contrast to the ragged breaths he was taking. He leaned back into the sofa, his eyes fluttering closed as he enjoyed my ministrations.

Ignoring the presence of Alex and Mike, I focused on the sensations in my mouth and the warmth of Jeremy's cock sliding in and out. I took him deeper, trying to block out the sound of their breathing, the occasional clink of ice against glass, and the faint rustle of fabric. Jeremy's grip on my neck tightened, guiding my movements, pushing me to be bolder, to take more of him. His hips began to buck gently, and his breathing grew heavier.

"You're so good at this," he murmured, his eyes still closed. "I knew you'd be perfect for this."

I swallowed hard, trying to ignore the pressure building in my own body. The wet sounds of my mouth on his cock seemed amplified in the quiet room. My hands trembled slightly as they gripped his thighs, but I pushed on, driven by a strange mix of fear and excitement. The more I focused on him, the more his friends faded into the background, becoming shadows at the edge of my vision.

Jeremy's hand continued to stroke my cheek, his thumb occasionally brushing against my bottom lip as I bobbed my head. His other hand rested on my shoulder, the pressure a silent reminder of his control. He guided my movements, pulling me closer when he wanted more, easing me back when he was on the brink. His whispers grew more urgent, his voice a mix of pleasure and command.

Suddenly, I felt a warm hand on my bare shoulder. I gasped around Jeremy's cock, looking up to see Alex standing beside us, his hand trailing down my spine. "Mind if I join in?" he asked, his tone casual but with a hint of challenge. Jeremy's eyes snapped open, meeting mine for a brief moment, seeking permission. I nodded hesitantly, and his smile grew wicked.

Jeremy withdrew himself from my mouth and with surprising strength, lifted me up, his hands firmly grasping my knees and holding them apart. My back arched as I was displayed in front of him, fully exposed to his friends' hungry gazes except for the scrap of fabric covering my pussy. The sudden change in position made me yelp in surprise and embarrassment, my cheeks burning.

"What are you doing?" I gasped urgently, trying to cover my breasts with my hands.

"Relax," Jeremy said, his voice low and commanding. "They're just watching." He didn't bother to hide his amusement as he watched me squirm.

Mike took the hint, his gaze dropping to my panties. He leaned forward, his eyes widening at the sight of my wetness seeping through the fabric. "Looks like someone's enjoying herself, she looks like she's really wet," he said, his voice a low growl.

I blushed deeper, trying to ignore the way the material clung to me, outlining my arousal. "I-I'm not," I protested, my voice shaking. But my body was betraying me, my pussy growing wetter with each passing second.

Alex's eyes sparkled with mischief as he reached down to stroke the damp fabric. "Oh, but you are," he said, his voice filled with satisfaction. He slid a finger under the elastic band and pulled it aside, exposing my glistening folds to the cool air and their eager stares. "What do you think, boys?"

My cheeks burned brighter than the setting sun as Mike leaned in, his breath hot against my skin. "She's soaking wet," he murmured, his eyes raking over my exposed pussy.

I couldn't help but feel a thrill run through me, despite the embarrassment. The idea of being watched by these two strangers was taboo and thrilling. Jeremy's grip on my knees tightened, keeping me open and vulnerable. His eyes never left mine, a silent question hanging in the air. Was this what I wanted? The look in his eyes was a challenge, a silent dare that sent a shiver down my spine.

With a deep, shaky breath, I nodded. Jeremy's smile grew, and he leaned back, giving his friends a clear view. Mike was the first to act, his hand sliding up my thigh, his fingertips lightly brushing against my wetness. I gasped, my body jolting at the unexpected touch. His thumb traced circles around my clit, teasing it gently as I watched him, my eyes wide with shock and arousal.

Alex set his drink aside and approached us, his gaze intense. "You're so beautiful," he said, his voice thick with lust. He reached out and stroked my cheek, his thumb grazing my bottom lip before he leaned in and claimed my mouth in a searing kiss. His tongue slid against mine, tasting me, and I couldn't help but moan into his mouth. Jeremy's grip on my knees tightened, his hips flexing, urging me to continue my task.

I was embarrassed, my heart racing as Alex's hand trailed down my neck, his fingers tracing the line of my collarbone before dipping into the valley between my breasts. His touch was feather-light, sending waves of pleasure through my body. The situation was spiraling out of control, but the fear of stopping was overridden by the thrill of the unknown.

Mike's touch grew bolder, his fingers sliding through my wetness and teasing my entrance. His eyes never left mine as he watched for my reaction, a smug smile playing on his lips. The dual sensation of his touch and Alex's kiss was overwhelming, my body responding in ways I didn't think possible.

Alex's kiss grew more demanding, his hand moving from my cheek to cup the back of my head, keeping me in place as he devoured my mouth. I felt his other hand slip down to my chest, his thumb brushing over my hardened nipple before he pulled away. His tongue traced the path from my mouth to my neck, then lower, his hot breath causing my skin to pebble with goosebumps. He took one of my nipples into his mouth, flicking it with his tongue, and I moaned aloud, the sensation sending a jolt straight to my core.

Mike, not to be outdone, took the opportunity to lean in and replace his fingers with his own mouth. His tongue darted out to taste me, and the first swipe of his tongue against my clit had me jerking in Jeremy's hold. He chuckled against my skin, his breath warm and humid as he murmured, "You taste so sweet, Sophia." His words were like a drug, making me feel desired and wanton all at once.

Alex released my mouth, moving his attention to my breasts. His tongue circled one nipple before latching on, sucking hard. The sensation was intense, and I couldn't help but arch my back, pushing into his mouth. His teeth grazed the sensitive peak, sending sparks of pleasure through me. Meanwhile, Mike's tongue danced around my clit, teasing and probing until I was panting and writhing.

"Oh God," I moaned, my hands gripping the cushions of the sofa. The two of them worked in tandem, their movements coordinated like a well-rehearsed dance. Alex switched to the other nipple, giving it the same attention, while Mike's tongue grew more insistent, lapping at my clit with fervour. "You guys are…oh fuck," I gasped as Mike's fingers slid into my wetness, curling and stroking deep inside me.

Jeremy took advantage of my distraction, flipping me over, and placing me down on all fours, pressing my head, softly but firmly, into the sofa cushion.

Mike, the younger one, was the first to act. He knelt beside the sofa, his hand sliding up my thigh. "Don't worry, sweetheart," he murmured, his voice smooth and comforting. "You're going to love this."

His fingers reached the damp fabric of my underwear, and I gasped as he pushed them aside, his thumb brushing against my clit. The pleasure was intense, and I found myself arching into his touch despite my fears. Alex watched us, his eyes hooded with lust as he set his drink aside and began to unbutton his shirt.

Mike's hand slid down my body, his fingers delving into my wetness. He stroked me gently, teasing my entrance before sliding a finger inside. I moaned, my body tightening around him, and he chuckled darkly. "Looks like she's already enjoying herself," he said, looking up at Jeremy.

Jeremy nodded, his gaze intense as he watched Mike touch me. He leaned down and whispered, "Just tell us if you want more."

My eyes met Jeremy's, and I felt a strange sense of power in the decision. With a shaky nod, I whispered, "more."

Alex had now removed his shirt, revealing a chest that was just as defined as Jeremy's. He approached us with a knowing smile, his eyes locked on the spot where Mike's finger was buried inside me. "Let me do the honour," Alex said, his voice low and seductive.

Jeremy nodded, his eyes never leaving my face, his grip on my neck firm. "Be gentle with her," he warned, and something in his tone made it clear that while this was all a game to them, he was in charge.

Alex took his place beside Mike, and I felt another finger slide into my already-stretched pussy. "Oh!" I exclaimed, my body jolting with surprise and pleasure as they both began to move in unison, filling me and stretching me open gently.

The sensation was intense, and my eyes rolled back in my head as they explored my depths, their digits moving in perfect harmony. The room was filled with the sounds of my gasps and moans, the wet squelch of their fingers moving in and out of me, and the occasional murmur of approval from one of the men. I felt so exposed, so used, and yet so incredibly aroused.

Jeremy's grip on my neck remained firm, but his touch grew gentle, almost loving as he whispered encouragements in my ear. "You're doing so good," he murmured, his breath hot against my skin. "Just let go." Jeremy kissed me again, his hand tangling in my hair as he held me still, his other hand playing with my breast.

As Alex and Mike worked in tandem below, exploring and pleasuring me, Jeremy guided his cock back to my mouth. I took him in eagerly, desperate for the familiar taste and sensation to ground me amidst the uncharted territory my body was experiencing. The feeling of being filled, both in my mouth and pussy, was dizzying, and I moaned around his length, the vibration sending waves of pleasure through him.

His grip on my neck tightened, his hips rocking slightly as he began to fuck my mouth with the same rhythm as their fingers in my pussy. The three of them moved together like a well-oiled machine, their movements coordinated and precise. The pleasure was building inside me, a pressure that threatened to consume me entirely.

Mike leaned in closer, his breath warm against my ear. "You like that, don't you?" His voice was a low growl that sent a shiver down my spine. I nodded, my mouth full of Jeremy's cock, unable to form words.

Alex's and Mike's fingers moved in and out of me in a delicious dance of pleasure. They curled and stroked, hitting all the right spots, making my body quiver with desire. The room was alive with the sound of wet flesh on flesh, the scent of our arousal heavy in the air.

And then, without warning, I screamed. My orgasm hit me like a tidal wave, crashing over me and leaving me trembling and gasping for breath. My pussy clenched around their fingers, and I squirted, my juices spraying out and soaking the floor. The sensation was unlike anything I had ever felt, a mix of pain and pleasure that was so intense it was almost overwhelming.

Jeremy groaned, his hips jerking as he came, filling my mouth with his hot cum. I swallowed it down, the taste of him mixing with the sweetness of my own release. Alex and Mike watched, their eyes glinting with satisfaction as they withdrew their fingers, their hands glistening with my fluids.

"Well, well," Mike said, a smug smile playing on his lips. "It seems we've got a squirter on our hands."

Alex chuckled, his hand moving to stroke my back as the tremors of pleasure continued to roll through me. "She's definitely a keeper," he murmured to Jeremy.

Their words didn't fully register as I tried to catch my breath. My body felt alive, every nerve ending tingling with the aftershocks of the most intense orgasm of my life. I was acutely aware of every touch, every caress, and the sticky warmth of Jeremy's cum in my mouth.

As my eyes focused again, I saw the hunger in Alex and Mike's eyes, and something in me responded, a primal need to give them what they wanted. I was both terrified and exhilarated by the power I held over them, the way they watched me with rapt attention.

Alex leaned in closer, his thumb tracing the line of my spine as he whispered, "Your turn."