by CELENE CAREY
Finally I couldn’t take it any longer. Around eight o’clock, I walked down the hall to Mike’s bedroom and knocked on the door.
“Yeah?” he called, and I opened the door and walked inside.
He was lying back in his bed, reading a book, wearing nothing but a pair of boxer briefs. His brown hair was tousled, falling over his blue eyes. The soft light of the lamp fell over his tan skin, making it almost seem to glow. The muscles of his arm flexed as he reached over to put his book on the nightstand.
“What’s up?” he asked casually, as I stood there stupidly gawking at his body.
“I can’t take this anymore,” I said to him as I took a few steps toward the bed. “You have to fuck me. I need it.”
He raised his eyebrows. “I thought you were mad at me.”
“I am. But it doesn’t matter. Fuck me right now.”
He swung his legs over the side of the bed so that he was facing me. “Come here, then.”
I stepped in between his thick, muscular thighs. He slid his hands up underneath my shirt and cupped my bare breasts. My nipples hardened under his touch. He pulled my shirt up over my head and threw it onto the floor. I leaned forward and he took my nipple into his mouth and sucked hard, flicking his tongue against the sensitive skin. I moaned and fell against him, pressing my tits to his face. He slid my underwear down over my hips and I sat on his lap, again feeling his erection pressing into me, my pussy already soaking wet.
“Is this what you want?” he asked, gripping his cock in his hand, rubbing it against my slit, pressing it against my throbbing clit.
“Yeah,” I moaned, licking my lips and moving my hips, sliding back and forth, getting my slippery wetness all over the huge head of his dick.
He laid back on the bed and I straddled him, my knees on either side of his hips. I placed the tip of his cock against the entrance of my pussy. He was so huge, I wondered how it was even going to fit. I slid down onto him until he was an inch or two inside me, and hovered there, savoring the sweet stretch as his cock split me open. He reached his hand out and touched my clit with his thumb, rubbing it gently at first, then a bit harder and faster, as I slowly fucked the head of his massive cock.
His thumb on my clit felt so fucking good; pretty soon I needed to feel the full length of him inside me. I slid down slowly until he was all the way inside; the feeling was so intense that I felt a bit dizzy. I’d never had a dick this huge inside me before. I sat there for a moment, letting myself get used to his girth. After a minute, I started grinding against him, bearing down on him and pressing my clit against his pelvis. I felt my juices dripping from my cunt, wetting both of us as I started fucking him, riding his thick, hot cock. The feeling of it slipping in and out of my pussy, stretching it to the limit, was delicious. I bent down and pressed my tits into his face. He started licking them as I rode him faster, moaning uncontrollably as I felt myself close to orgasm.
Suddenly we both heard a sound coming from the bedroom door. I sat up and turned around. It was Beth. She stood in the doorway with a look of shock spread across her face.
“I…I came to apologize,” she stuttered, taking a faltering step back. “What the fuck are you two doing anyway? Neryssa, you’re fucking your stepbrother! What’s wrong with you?”
I stayed where I was, straddling Mike, staring at Beth defiantly. “It’s none of your business, Beth. I can fuck whoever I want.”
“You’re both horrible!” she shouted, her voice full of betrayal.
“So leave then.” I turned back to face Mike. He was still rock-hard inside me. I began moving my hips again, moaning loudly, showing off to Beth, trying to make her jealous.
Mike gripped my waist and started guiding me, rocking my hips back and forth; I grabbed my tits with both hands and pinched my nipples, feeling myself start gushing again. I looked back at Beth and gave her a mean smirk. She stood there frozen, her mouth hanging open in astonishment.
“Mmm Mike, fuck, that feels so good,” I purred, my eyes still on Beth.
I turned back to Mike and bent over him, started riding him hard and fast. I pushed my ass out with each thrust, wanting Beth to see it, wanting to turn her on or make her angry. Mike buried his face in my neck and sucked and bit the sensitive skin there, making me moan even louder. All of a sudden I felt something press against my back. I looked around; it was Beth. She had taken off her shirt and bra, and was pressing herself against me. I felt her tiny hard nipples against my skin. She wrapped her thin arms around me from behind.
“What are you doing?” I asked, shocked at the feeling of my best friend’s naked body against mine.
CHAPTER 7
“I want to join you,” she whispered softly. “I want to fuck both of you.”
I couldn’t believe it. There had never really been anything sexual between Beth and I before. I had never even kissed a girl. Now she wanted to fuck Mike with me? I felt anxious for a moment; I didn’t know if I wanted this. But she gently cupped my breasts in her small hands, massaging them softly, and started kissing the back of my neck. I could feel her tongue sliding around on my skin, making it wet. I suddenly knew I wanted this.
I reversed my position on Mike, still straddling him, but now with my ass facing him. I settled back onto his cock. I took Beth’s face in my hands and slowly brought it towards mine. I stared into her clear green eyes for a moment before I touched my lips to hers. They were so soft and smooth. The feeling made my breath catch in my throat. She began to kiss me eagerly, her tongue seeking mine, as I began moving on top of Mike, bouncing gently up and down on his dick as I made out with my friend. We wrapped our arms around each other; I felt her tits pressing hard against mine. I felt her slip her hand down between my thighs. Her fingers found my clit and began rubbing in circles as I fucked Mike harder and faster. He grabbed my ass and clutched at it hard as I rode him, grinding myself into him as hard as I could, feeling Beth’s slender fingers playing with my clit.
“Come for me baby,” Beth whispered in my ear, then licked it. At the sound of her voice calling me baby, I lost control. My hips bucked wildly as I came all over Mike’s huge cock and Beth’s hand. I felt my cunt spasm over and over, an animalistic sound coming out of my throat as I came harder than I ever had before. I whimpered, my face pressed into Beth’s shoulder, as my body convulsed helplessly; she stroked my hair until I felt myself relax.
“Oh my God, that felt so fucking good,” I panted, looking up into Beth’s flushed face. She smiled and kissed me hard and deep.
“Do you wanna help me suck his cock?” she whispered in my ear. I nodded and pulled myself off Mike. Beth and I spread his legs and kneeled on the floor in front of him, running our fingers all over his stiff, swollen penis. He propped himself up on his elbows and smiled down at us as we stroked him. We turned to each other and kissed, giving him a show, twining our tongues together over his cock.
Mike’s dick was big enough for each of us to fit a hand around it, leaving the head exposed. We grasped it and stroked it up and down, bending our faces down to lick it together. I felt Beth’s tongue against mine, soft and warm and wet. I felt Mike’s body shudder as we jerked him off together, taking turns sucking the thick head of his cock into our mouths.
“Sit on his face, Beth. I wanna watch you come all over his pretty face,” I panted as I grabbed Mike’s cock and took it all the way down my throat, gagging myself with it, sucking it hard and fast as I watched Beth climb Mike’s body, licking him all the way up until she was positioned above his face. She lowered her pussy to his lips and settled down, rocking back and forth, moaning as he grabbed her ass cheeks in his hands, pushing her hips down harder onto his face. Watching her thrusting ass, hearing the sounds of him slurping her pussy, was making me sopping wet all over again. I wanted to feel Mike’s cock inside me once more.
I straddled his hips, rubbed the wet, slick head of his throbbing dick against my clit.
“Turn around,” I told Beth, grabbing a fistful of her thick blo
nde hair and biting the back of her neck. She turned her head and stuck her tongue down my throat, her saliva smearing all over my lips and chin as she made out with me furiously. She changed position on Mike’s face so that she was turned towards me. Keeping eye contact with her the whole time, I slowly lowered myself down onto Mike, taking him all the way inside my tight wet cunt, until I was sitting on him with all my weight.
I looked down at Mike, saw his tongue buried in Beth’s hot, slick hole, her juices covering his chin, running down his neck. My cunt was throbbing.
“Let’s come together Bethy.” I hadn’t called her Bethy since we were little kids. I felt like I was going to go out of my mind with lust. We locked eyes and started moving together, her on Mike’s face and me on his cock. It was as though we were connected; I could tell what she was feeling, and as we rocked back and forth together, I somehow knew when she was about to come, because I was about to come too.
“Fuck…oh God, I’m gonna come baby,” Beth moaned, pulling my face to hers and slipping her tongue between my lips, grinding her clit against Mike’s chin faster and faster. I increased the pace of my hips, felt my pussy start convulsing around Mike’s dick. The orgasm that was approaching felt like it was going to knock me unconscious. I felt my whole body tense, my cunt clenching hard around the giant cock inside me. At the same time, I felt Beth stiffen completely; we were going to come at the same time. We lost control, started humping uncontrollably as we screamed into each others’ mouths, our pussies gushing as we came all over Mike, drenching his face and pelvis.
We collapsed on the bed together, hands groping each other eagerly as the aftershocks of our mutual orgasms coursed through our sweaty bodies. I looked up and Mike was towering over us, his throbbing, veiny cock grasped in one hand.
“My turn,” he said in a gravelly voice, his eyes dark with lust.
He grabbed Beth and flipped her onto her hands and knees. I positioned myself in front of them so I could see everything that was happening. He slapped her ass roughly, once on each cheek, making her squeal.
“I’m gonna fuck your ass, Beth,” he said, spreading her full ass cheeks and rubbing the slick head of his cock against her tiny pink asshole.
“Fuck yes, fuck my ass,” she groaned, pushing her ass back into him.
I was surprised; I didn’t know Beth was into anal sex. I felt myself start to get horny again. I spread my legs open and dipped a finger down between my labia. I was sopping wet. I began slowly circling my clit as I watched Mike and Beth.
Mike thrust himself inside Beth’s ass almost immediately. I could tell he was close to orgasm. Beth’s eyes widened at the sudden stretch of his cock inside her tight asshole. He began fucking her roughly, wrapping a thick rope of her hair in his fist. He thrust against her hard and fast. I could hear his balls slapping against her cunt as he pounded her from behind.
I didn’t think I could come anymore after the huge orgasm that had just ripped through my body, but watching Beth get fucked like this was so fucking hot that I felt myself start coming again, two fingers thrust deep in my cunt, my thumb rubbing my clit as fast as I could. I screamed as I came, my pussy gushing onto the sheets underneath me.
Mike pulled his dick out of Beth, flipped her over again so she was sitting spread-eagle next to me on the bed, and started jerking off in front of us. I could see his balls tight against his body; his thighs were tensed and shaking, and I knew he was about to come.
“Come in our mouths,” Beth commanded, grabbing my face and pressing her cheek against mine. We stuck our tongues out and waited. He brought his cock close to our faces and jerked hard and fast, until finally he groaned loudly and ejaculated, the thick white load landing all over our faces and tongues. He came for what seemed like minutes, the hot liquid spurting out onto our waiting mouths. When he was finished, Beth and I turned to each other and licked the semen off each others’ faces, tasting his liquids, kissing and licking each other until we were both clean.
We all collapsed on the bed, exhausted. I couldn’t believe what had just happened.
BOOK 23
3 DOMINANT MOTORCYCLE BIKERS CLUB GANG AND 1 BARMAID
(Short MC Bdsmerotica Erotic Sex Stories with 4 Free Books included)
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Their hands were all over my body, ripping away my clothes. In a second I was down to my underwear. On instinct I wriggled, fought, tried to preserve my dignity, but it was no good. They had me. My panties were ripped away, and my bra wrestled from my chest. The bearded one pinned my arms behind my back, while the muscle-bound one sucked on my breasts. The thin one was biting my neck, inhaling deeply, taking in the smell of my hair and my body.
In less than a minute I had gone from fully clothed to naked and being groped by three men. It felt surreal. It felt as though I had left the ground and was flying. If this could happen, then anything could happen. I felt myself open. The wetness between my legs increased until it felt like a flow. And I let go. I let them have me. I let them take me.
Before I knew it I was being pushed back. My backside hit the edge of a table and I found myself sitting down on it, the wood cold against my bare flesh. Hands pushed me back until I was lying across the table. Towering above me, the bikers were shedding their clothes now, peeling away their leathers. Beneath they were tanned and muscular, hardened by years of riding. The tall one with the piercings grabbed my legs and positioned himself between them, his long, hard cock lying against my stomach. My pussy tingled at the heat of him, so close and so ready. It wouldn’t take much for him to slip inside me...
“Jerk me, bitch,” he hissed, and I hurried to comply, reaching down to wrap my fist around his cock. I started masturbating him, rolling my hand with each pull, relishing the firm, heavy feeling of his cock. It would be so good to have it inside of me, so good to clench down against it . . . Download this story and continue reading now . . . FREE for Kindle Unlimited Users and Prime Members
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Table of Content
CHAPTER 1
CHAPTER 2
CHAPTER 3
CHAPTER 4
CHAPTER 1
It was late, coming up on closing time, and I was wiping glasses behind the bar and thinking about Kyle. Kyle was my boyfriend, and you’d struggle to find a wimpier or more pathetic example of humanity than he. He was soft, he was pathetic, and just lately it seemed as though he’d all but given up on our relationship. I sighed. Where had it all gone wrong?
I guess things hadn’t been too bad in the beginning. He and I had enjoyed a few months of okay sex. Sure, he hadn’t made me come even once during all that time, but I figured it would get better with time. Well, I’d been wrong. It didn’t get better. Matter of fact it got worse. Nowadays, on the rare occasions when he
did try to get intimate with me, I’d generally pretend to be asleep. That’s how bored I was with the guy.
Maybe that’s why he cheated on me with that floozy from his office. Maybe that’s why my relationship was now well and truly circling the drain. Maybe. I blinked, and realised that I’d been polishing the glass in my hand for a good ten minutes now. I sighed, put it down with a sharp clack and turned my attention to the television up in the corner of the bar. Anything to distract me from Kyle.
The news was on. Some pretty blonde woman commenting on the latest celebrity scandal. I watched her with a distinct sense of envy. At one time in my life I’d been sure that was where I was headed. I had the looks for it with my neat brown hair and slender figure – and I loved being in front of the camera. Not only that, but I studied journalism at college as well. How on earth I ended up managing this run-down old bar I have no idea.
Watching the newsreader was just depressing me, so I flicked channels for a while. There wasn’t a single customer in the place to complain, and so I turned the sound up so I could hear. Cartoons. A black and white movie. Some kind of game-show. I settled on a documentary that looked kind of interesting, and watched for a while. They were interviewing women who had open and multiple relationships. One of them had three or four guys, all of whom were happy to be with her at the same time. One of them was even married to two different husbands. Hah. That was the way to go, of course. No jealousy. No cheating. You’d never get bored of that – the sex would be absolute dynamite!
I sighed. It wasn’t going to happen, of course. I loved the idea, but I knew I’d never be able to handle the reality. Things just never seemed to match up for me. I wanted excitement and variety, but what I got was a timid guy who’d rather cheat than fuck me. I wanted a bad boy, but all I got was a disappointing one. As I wandered across to the far side of the bar and started pulling the shutters a funny though occurred to me; maybe if I was with a dozen guys at once at least one of them might be able to get me off.