Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 24977 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 125(@200wpm)___ 100(@250wpm)___ 83(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24977 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 125(@200wpm)___ 100(@250wpm)___ 83(@300wpm)
My eyes merely flutter shut as I hum with pleasure.
“Put your finger inside, Daddy,” I beg throatily. “Mmm!”
After all, there’s so much going on at once. Brad is stroking my breasts now, cupping one large sack of cream before squeezing my nipples with his fingers. Casey’s hands are roaming all over my curves, like he can’t get enough. His palms skim the ivory curve of my back before gliding over my haunches, stopping only to grip one generous ass cheek.
“Fuck yeah,” he hisses, before reaching beneath me to fondle my clit. “Push it in her,” he commands.
Fortunately, James is now doing as I begged. He’s pressing the tip of his middle finger against my tight pink anus, and gently pushes into that tiny hole as I gasp.
“Oooh!” is my delighted cry. “Yes, more!”
James doesn’t hesitate to oblige. He worms that huge digit into my anal canal, making my eyes squeeze shut with pleasure as the other two men continue to stroke my curves.
“Your butt’s so tiny,” James hisses. “So warm and small. It’s going to feel amazing in here.”
But that’s the thing. I have a surprise for the men, and it takes work to get there, so I crane my head around and beg James with pleading eyes.
“More fingers,” I pant. “More, more!”
He lets out a low chuckle.
“Your wish is my command, princess.” Then, a second finger joins the first, tunneling into my asshole as I moan with pleasure. The sensation is tight, but also incredibly alluring as he scissors his fingers, stretching them out before fitting another one inside to join the first two.
“Fuck, her butt’s taking it,” Casey rasps with amazement while pinching my clit. “What kind of slut is this?”
But there’s no answer because all of us are too engrossed in the nasty sex going on. James finally manages to slip a fourth finger in, and then his thumb goes in easy while he worms his hand up my back end. I shiver with delight, unable to stop the hot clench of my pussy as my ass is penetrated and stretched.
“Mmm,” comes a whimper from deep within my throat. “Oh fuck, yes.”
As Casey and Brad fondle my breasts and pussy, James slowly fits the rest of his hand into my bottom hole, and I let out another throaty groan. “Unnnh!”
“You’re doing great,” James soothes. “We’re almost there.” Then, with a pop, the man’s got his fist buried all the way up my backside, with only that thick, masculine wrist sticking out. James lets out another groan before beginning to slide in and out, fisting my bottom nice and slow.
“Fuck her butt’s beautiful,” Brad mutters, watching my white cheeks jiggle as a man’s hand disappears between them. “I never thought I’d see an anal fisting in person.”
“I want my fist in there next,” Casey rasps, his dick leaking pre-come like a faucet. “Goddamn.”
But James is on a roll, his blue eyes fixed on where his hand tunnels into my asshole. He runs his palm in before pulling it out, and then spits on where we’re joined to provide additional lubrication. I’m beginning to crest because it feels so good and cry out helplessly, my cheek pressed against the cushion as every nerve sizzles with arousal. Climax is coming, and I ride the tide, breathless with anticipation.
But that’s when I remember my special surprise, and my eyes fly open. Oh wait, I’m deviating from the plan! I pull away suddenly so that James’s fist pops out of my anus with a wet sucking sound before craning my head to look into his surprised features.
“What’s wrong?” he growls in a low voice. “Was I going too fast for you? Too deep, baby? I can go slower.”
“No, no,” I mewl before racing backwards to put my fingers on either side of my gaping asshole. “It’s just that I want to show you guys this.”
After all, the time for the big reveal has come. I pull my asshole wider so that the men can look deep into my cavity, and then bear down with my pelvic muscles. Sure enough, the interior begins to rise, and soon, there’s a beautiful rosebud protruding from my anal opening, glistening and pulsing with desire.
“Shit, it’s an anal prolapse,” James rasps, unable to tear his eyes from the dirty sight.
“Her ass is literally flipping inside out,” adds Casey in a reverent tone. “Who would have guessed?”
“Can we fuck it?” Brad grunts, his palm already on his cock. “I’m ready to destroy this rosebud if you are.”
Of course, that’s exactly what I want. I want these men to fuck my anal prolapse because it feels amazing when it happens. There’s something about the raw filth that gets to me, and of course, my bottom is even more sensitive when parts of it are exposed to air. As a result, I moan from my spot on the cushion.