—Are you done? Tuck yourself back in your pants. We’re wanted in the garage.
She yelled through the open door.
—We’re coming. We’ll be right there.
—If he only knew the truth.
—Not if I can help it. You’re all mine - your cock, at least. Don’t do anything to make me look for another one or you’ll be cut off. I know you won’t like that.
—Yes. You’re too convenient. And too naked most of the time when your old man is out of the house.
She knew it had been a close call. She’d had the most powerful fuck she’d ever had. She tucked her breasts back into her blouse.
—They’re sore. You’d better not have scratched me. God I thought I was going to die with you fucking me. And when he called out-
—If I scratched them, it was only because you helped me.
She knew that was true. She couldn't really complain. She’d wanted the fucking as much as he wanted to give her one.
—Now go see what he wants. If I don’t get you cleaned off of me I’ll be leaking all night.
She reached between her legs, wiped, and rubbed her hand over his face. He grabbed it, licked, and bit her fingers.
—Wipe. You’ve got come on your face.
He didn’t wipe. Instead, he only encouraged her craziness.
—I like the thought of me leaking out of you all over your mattress. I’d like to see that.
—Yeah, and you’d see him between my legs, too, trying to put his stink on me. Would you like that?
He didn’t hesitate.
—Yes.
—In that case, I’ll see what I can do for you. And for us. Now get out of here.
She lifted her skirt to show him what he’d done to her. Her thighs were sticky wet. The spurting cock she’d directed between her cheeks still ran down the backs of her thighs. She turned to show him her backside, too.
—Nice. I like it. Why don’t you leave yourself like that and see if he’ll notice?
—You are a bastard. All right. I will.
Dania grinned selfishly.
—Now get.
* * *
DANIA WOKE UP in her bed, soaked with nervous sweat. Her thighs trembled. She tried to hold them still. She couldn’t. Instead, she let them collapse against the warm, sticky sheets and stayed on her back.
She remembered the dream perfectly. She had no idea who she had let fuck her. Even worse, she had no idea who had called out to her from the other room. Whoever it had been, they obviously knew each other in the dream. And it seemed to her that they were living together, too.
There was one thing about that didn’t make any sense to her. She lived in an apartment. There was no attached garage. There was no island in her apartment’s kitchen over which she could bend to let someone fuck her from behind.
She grabbed the sheet and threw it down to her feet. Exhausted, she allowed herself to drift back to sleep.
Dania opened the door and put a finger to her lips at the same time.
—Shh. We have to be quiet.
The man entered and let his eyes wander over the girl’s body in the dim light.
—Why so dark? You know I like to look at you.
She took his hand and pulled him in the direction of the sofa in the living room. The man made a grab for her. She didn’t push him away. Instead, she turned and wrapped her arms around him.
—You’ll get to see all of me in a second. Now sit.
She pushed him down and he fell back onto the easy chair. She cupped her breasts and pinched her nipples.
—Let me do that. Come here. Come closer.
She teased him by keeping just out of reach.
—Take off your pants. I want to see your cock.
He did as he was told.
—You’re almost hard, aren’t you?
—And you’re surprised? I can see right through what you’re wearing. No wonder.
—Then you must like what you can see.
She lifted the sheer nightie over her head, exposing her breasts. She pushed her panties down. They caught at her knees.
Seeing an opportunity, the man jumped up from the chair, grabbed her, and pushed her down roughly on the sofa. He grabbed her ankles, pushed her knees to her shoulders, hooked her ankles, and bent to plant his face between her legs.
Dania’s thighs made an attempt to grip his head between them. She liked it when he went down on her. She also knew that the man made so much noise when his face went between her legs that he was capable of waking the dead. Or someone from sleep.
—Oh god. No. Not that. Not like that. Not my clit.You make too much noise when you go down on me. Taste me. Just taste me. You can drink if you want to.
She knew he couldn’t hear her. The slurping and sucking and licking didn’t stop. She managed to position her thighs around his head. She squeezed, trying to hold him off. She failed.
—Stop. I can’t. I’ll be too noisy. Oh. Yes. Like that. Like that. You’ve found it again. Ohhhhhhhh. Mmm. Mmm. mmm. Enough. You’ve had enough. Shh. Keep quiet. Quiet. Lick me. Lick. Lick.
Another voice, up the staircase, interrupted the man only long enough for him to get his zipper down and his cock out.
—Are you coming to bed?
—I’ll be right there.
She gasped when she felt the cock push into her. She couldn’t do anything to stop it. The position she was in, with her panties down around her ankles, wouldn’t let her push her legs against the man’s cock slowly easing into her.
—Oh god. Get my fucking panties off of me. Hurry. Do it. Oh. Your cock. It’s filling me. You’re filling me. Fuck me. Yes. Hurry. Be quiet. Don’t let him hear you. Oh god. I’m going to come. Fuck me. Hurry. Hard.
He pounded into her. The sofa squeaked to their fucking rhythm.
—Dear. Are you coming?
—I’m coming.
Softer.
—Oh god, I’m coming. Stop. Don’t fuck me like that. I’ll scream. Slow. Go slow. Go slow go slow. You bastard. You’re not going to listen, are you?
He pounded and pounded at her. His cock began to spit.
—Ohhhhhhh. You’re coming in me. Wait. Wait for me. I’m almost there with you.
She raised her voice just as her orgasm began to overtake her.
—I’m coming, dear, I’m coming. I’ll be right there.
Her hips pushed. Cock filled. Come ran down the crack of her ass and soaked into the sofa.
—Let me up. He’s liable to come down here. Stop. Oh god. Not again. We can’t. What if he hears us?
Dania let out a long, slow moan. The man’s cock and balls filled her hand. She guided him between her legs. She knew the cock could find its way on its own. Even so, she hurried to swallow him all at once as her hips pushed up off the sofa.
—Jesus. Keep fucking me. Please. Come in me again. I want it. I want to take it upstairs with me. You. Come. Give it to me. I’m going to let him fuck me with your come in me.
That was it. He groaned. He grunted. He came, spurt after spurt deposited between her legs, deep.
—Yes. Give it to me and I’ll give it to him.
Louder this time.
—I’m coming. I’m coming.
And she was. She came again and again, breathless, humping, fucking, thrusting, receiving, open wide and filling with come.
The man stood up. She took him into her mouth and started to suck. More of his come found its way into her. She swallowed, spit out a limp cock, and stood up.
—Are you going to bed like that?
—Yes. I am. I’m going to fuck him like this, too. Are you jealous?
He threw her down on the floor. She bumped against the table. It clattered noisily. He dived on her. His cock found its way in all by itself. She wrapped her legs around his back, hung on and let him fuck her until he came again.
—There. Are you happy now?
—Yes. Now go and fuck him. I’ll let myself out.
He reached between her legs and wiped his c
ome off of her.
—Roll over.
—No. We can’t. Jesus. I can’t. Don’t make me. No. Please. You know I can’t say no when I feel the head of your cock in my ass. God. Don’t.
—Shut up and get on your hands and knees.
Dania did as she was told. Her forearms collapsed. Her ass was in the air. A hard cock found its way into her. She fell on the floor. Her ass tightened involuntarily as she moaned in time to the man’s thrusting in her.
—Ohhhhhhhhh. I’m coming, dear. I’m right there. I’ll be there in a minute. Oh god. I’m coming. Shh. We have to be quiet. I’m coming. I’m coming.
She began to grunt in time to the heaving cock thrusting in her again and again.
—Finish. Finish in me.
He began to come. He pulled out of her with a sucking sound, pointed the head between her cheeks, and covered her ass with come.
—Take that to him too.
—I definitely will. Now get out. Hurry.
Dania awoke in a cold sweat. Confused. Groggy. Still trying to understand what was happening to her. She stumbled into the living room and stretched out on the sofa.
At least it was cool. She dozed off and began dreaming yet again.
Almost immediately she was assaulted by two cocks. She held her hands up to keep the come off of her. There was so much of it, she gave up and lay back, reveling in the sensation that she could encourage two men to drench her in it at the same time.
—Who wants to go?
She stretched, spread, and closed her eyes.
—Come on. I have three holes. There’s only two of you.
She reached out to fill both hands with cock.
—Mmm. Nice. Both of you. Just right. Just what I need. Lots of cock.
She gripped balls and tugged, gently at first, then harder and harder. Groaning accompanied another squirting session by first one and then the other as her face and mouth moved from one to the other in loud encouragement.
—Good boys. Don’t forget I have other body parts that have plenty of room for two. Do you have any friends?
As soon as she heard the words uttered in her dream, half a dozen men appeared. All were erect. All were stroking themselves. All began to come at the same time. She couldn’t dodge a single spurt as come ejaculated and spit and dripped over her naked body on the sofa.
—If anyone is still hard, you get to fuck me.
No sooner had the words left her mouth than a cock slipped between her legs. She lifted, pushed up, and it slipped into her just like every other cock invaded her.
She could feel this one deep. It felt like it wasn’t going to stop. She coughed, it spit and thickened and spit again all the way inside, and she came in a long, loud squealing orgasm.
* * *
DANIA WAS EXHAUSTED. She pushed herself up off the sofa, slipped past the six bodies sprawled out beneath and beside her, and moved in the direction of her door.
—You’re all going to have to leave. I need to get some sleep.
She wasn’t so tired that she didn’t have her eye on one of the men. He had been one to hold back his cock from her once he came. She knew by the look of him that he was in good shape, too.
Nice abs. Strong, muscular thighs. A hard ass.
Yes, she’d made sure to squeeze and pull at it as hard as she could. From what she could tell - for she couldn’t see - her fingers hadn’t made a single dent. She was almost drooling at the prospect of having him go at her again.
—Wait. Not you. I want you to stay with me.
He didn’t say a word when she led him to the chair, sat down in front of him, and reached in to grip his cock. Her fingers circled and stroked in the confined space. She felt him twitch as her grip squeezed and released.
She tried to reach for his balls, but his pants got in the way. She struggled to get him out of them. She gave up.
—Take them off if you want me to have you.
The nice, thick cock that had first enthralled her sprang up out of his underwear.
—Get closer. I want to suck your cock.
She reached for him, gripped, and stroked as she tugged at his balls to encourage him.
—You know what I want. Are you going to give it to me or not?
Her eyes fixed on the head. A huge drop of precome glistened on the tip of his swollen mushroom. Before even she knew it, her jaw had dropped and her mouth was wide open for cock.
She knew any cock would do, but she wanted this one more than anything else. She had no idea why, even after the five had departed and she kept him with her.
Perhaps it was because she had caught him out when he kept to the edge of the gang-bang the others had participated in. Even as she waved him over to participate, he had hung back.
And hung he did. Beautifully. Her eyes remained fixed on the huge balls and a nice big sack enclosing them as she encouraged the others to fuck her. He gaze never wandered far from what she really wanted.
And now she had it within reach.
He looked down to meet her gaze as her eyes wandered up and down the thick length. Eventually, she managed to look higher and into his eyes. There was nothing there but lust for fucking.
—You should see the look on your face. You want cock, don’t you?
She tapped his shaft with a finger.
—I want this cock. Can’t you tell?
She leaned back and lifted her breasts. Her nipples were fully erect. She rubbed his cock with them. He moaned, and pressed against them. She kept at his balls with her breasts as she kissed her way up the shaft.
It felt like it would never end. Finally her lips reached the tip. She opened to engulf the swollen head. Saliva dripped from her mouth onto the cock.
Hands grasped her head and held her off.
—Let me. I need it.
Huge gobs of spittle sprayed from her mouth and ran onto his balls. She rubbed them against her swollen nipples.
—I can tell.
—Then let me.
She settled for rubbing the hard cock against her face, one side to the other, back and forth. She felt him thicken against her. She knew he wanted release too.
She tried tricking him by opening her mouth wide to suck him into her. He kept his grip on her. She moaned, disappointed.
—I thought I had you. Almost. I will. We both know it. I’ll be sucking you off and you’ll be coming in my mouth and I’ll be swallowing everything you didn’t leave on me or in me.
—You noticed.
—How could a woman not with a cock like that?
She leaned back to admire it, open-mouthed and breathing hard. Her nipples stayed hard. Her chest moved up and down with her deep breaths.
—Are you going to let me have it or not?
—You can feel your mouth on it already, can’t you?
—Yes.
—You know you’re going to have it. It’s just a matter of how long it will take you, isn’t it?
—I thought only women could be cock-teasers.
She licked her lips, reached between her legs, and rubbed her juices over her hand.
—Now come on. See how wet I am for you?
—That’s not you. That’s five other men and the come you let them spray you with.
—Then come with me and take a shower.
She grabbed his balls, looped her thumb around the base of his cock, and pulled him down the hall.
—We have to go past the bedroom to get to the shower. What do you say-
She felt the throbbing start in his balls. She knew she’d have him if she could keep at him.
When he slapped her ass, she let go of his cock and rubbed her reddening cheek.
—That hurt. A lot.
—Start the shower.
He let her play with his cock the entire time they spent in the shower. She sucked. She licked. She reached behind him and probed with a finger.
She tugged. She pulled. She jerked. She stroked. She moaned and groaned and grunted and kissed and licked and deep
-throated.
By the time the water went cold and she had him in the bedroom, he exploded. Rather than suck him off, she let him come all over her breasts and stomach and middle and back to her face. She licked her lips when the explosions of semen subsided and he began anew.
—I knew I’d get you eventually. Look at me.
His eyes widened.
—Yes. There’s more than even you thought you had in you to give to me. I’m pretty proud of my abilities right now.
She kept her hand on him, gripping. Not letting go. She knew he would be a sure thing. She began at his neck, sucking. She sucked her way down to his thickening cock, took it in her mouth, and went at him again.
She knew he was close. His balls had tightened and drawn up to the base of his cock. The thick vein began pulsing on its own. Just as she knew he would be emptying into her greedy mouth again, he pulled away, reached for her ankles, and flipped her over on her stomach.
She pushed her ass up, her cheeks separated, and he was in her before she could say no. Already, by the feel of him there, she knew she’d never say no.
—You can go at me there as hard as you want. I like your cock. Tell me when you’re getting close, okay?
Dania heard his breathing become labored. His cock definitely had hardened. He was thick inside her. Close. She knew.
—Are you going to come? You’re close. I can tell.
—Yes. Yes. Now. Now.
She allowed herself to drop, flatten on the bed, and grip the sheets to keep herself from being driven off the bed. She tightened her ass around the cock and began to squeeze and release as she rolled her ass to meet his thrusts.
—Give it to me. Empty. There. Empty into me.
He grunted into her ear, his entire body tightened, and he began to come.
—I can feel every spurt you’re letting me take.
She matched his straining cock with the movements of her hips. She wanted every last drop of him.
—Don’t stop. You’re not hurting me. I’m close now. You’re so eager for me it’s really turning me on. Oh god. Yes. Like that.
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