Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 24183 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 121(@200wpm)___ 97(@250wpm)___ 81(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24183 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 121(@200wpm)___ 97(@250wpm)___ 81(@300wpm)
I squeeze my eyes shut, clinging to his shoulders like a life raft. Then I push my bottom down even more, and with an audible pop, my sphincter relaxes and his shaft slides a few inches up my rectum.
“Ohhhh,” we both moan. “Shit.”
I can’t believe I’m doing this. I have my hunky neighbor’s bottom dick halfway up my ass, and it feels so good as my anal walls clamp around him. But before I can sink all the way to the bottom, Carl grabs his top rod and points it at my pussy hole.
“Now sit on this too,” he instructs in a raspy tone. “You can do it, sweet girl.”
I wail a little as that enormous rod probes and pushes its way into me, but he’s right: I can do it, and it feels amazing. With some more heavy panting and shifting around, soon Carl’s balls to the wall inside of me both ways.
“Ohhhh,” I moan headily. “I’m so full!”
“That you are,” he mumbles before pressing a worshipful kiss to my neck. “But you look good stuffed with my two rods, Chloe. Your body was meant for this.”
Then, he begins shifting me up and down, his big hands around my waist as I’m deep-dicked.
“Ohhh!” I scream. “Mmm!”
“You’re doing great,” Carl murmurs against my neck. “Mmm, fuck. Just relax, baby. You’re so tight in both holes.”
Yet I can’t relax because this is too much. Despite being with multiple men, I’ve never actually been with multiple men simultaneously, and definitely not in a DP scenario. As a result, my body’s reaction is uncontrollable. The cliff comes quickly and I begin to shake and spasm deep inside my pelvis. My pussy gushes wetly and my asshole clamps as suddenly, climax hits.
“Ooooh!” I scream. “Ummm, Carl!”
“Yes, baby, yes,” he rasps, pumping forcefully into me. “Come on my two dicks. Let that curvy body go.”
Then, Carl loses it as well. The huge man goes still under my arms before erupting like a madman, his roar shaking the walls of the small room.
“Fuck!” he shouts. “Shit shit shit!”
I feel reams of hot seed splash into both my pussy and my asshole. I’m painted white in both canals, and it’s so depraved and dirty that I come again, a second orgasm ripping through my frame.
“Ohhh!” I scream. “Mmm, yes Daddy!”
Meanwhile, Carl continues to spurt. The huge man has his hands circling my waist as he jerks and pumps, filling me full of hot, virile seed.
“Yes baby,” he murmurs against my throat. “Oh fuck, you feel good.”
Finally, we come down from our respective highs, and stare at each other, panting and blinking with shock. I’m about to say something silly, but before I can open my mouth, Carl beats me to it.
“That was the best sex I’ve ever had, Chloe,” he rasps before seizing my mouth in a kiss. “I knew you’d be good, but I had no idea you’d be that good.”
My insides melt as I clasp the muscular alpha male to me, loving his huge size.
“That was pretty amazing,” I acknowledge, shyly hiding my face against his bronzed throat. “But now I’m leaking from everywhere!”
“Not everywhere,” Carl winks. “You’re not leaking from your mouth.”
But then, I part my lips to show him, and sure enough, there’s a tiny smidge of his semen on my tongue.
“Dirty, dirty girl,” he coos with delight. “Holy shit. You’ve been keeping that in your mouth the entire time?”
I nod, my cheeks flushing a bit.
“I have,” I acknowledge. “It helps me come harder to have the flavor of a man’s seed on my lips as he pumps me full down there,” I say shyly, looking down at where we’re still joined. “Is that bad to admit? I’m probably the horniest girl you’ve ever met, aren’t I?”
Carl nods, his blue eyes serious as he bends his dark head to capture my lips in another devastating kiss. This time, he tastes his own ejaculate, smacking his lips at the snowball.
“You are filthy, but I love it, Chloe. Even better, this was only our first time together. You have a lot to learn, and I’m going to teach you every step of the way.”
My thighs squeeze together as I look at the handsome man with eager anticipation in my eyes because this is what I want … times two, and hard.
8
Chloe
“So what’s the latest, girlfriend?” Amy sighs as she flops backwards onto my bed. I wince a little when her carelessly flung hand comes precariously close to a vase on my bedside table.
“Not much to report,” I say before squirreling the vase to safety. “Just the usual.”
Amy lifts an eyebrow my way.
“The usual? Does that mean you’re still banging four guys at once? What were their names again? John, Pete, Roderick and John Paul right?”
I laugh helplessly.
“Where did you even get those names? The old pope was named John Paul!”