EROTICA:SHORT STORIES TABOO SEX ROMANCE BUNDLE DIRTY GROUP BOOKS (Menage MM Rough Gay BDSM Lesbian Foursome Stepdaddy Threesome Stepbrother Milf Daddy

by CELENE CAREY

  I totally flipped. What the fuck was going on?

  I didn't even think about it for a second, I just flung the door wide open and stormed inside.

  While storming inside all manner of evil had been speeding through my brain. I had a wild bust of emotions blotted my thinking, anger, hurt, pain, jealousy, total confusion. Every emotion battled for front position within my befuddled head. I didn't know what I was expecting to see, I was hoping to God my wife wasn’t fucking another man and right there, at the event, she wouldn’t.

  Lo and behold the scene my eyes caught when I charged into the room killed me dead in my tracks, my heart stop beating. Carlisa was sitting on a small wooden table set against one wall totally naked. And that wasn’t what had stopped my heart. It was what else that I had seen.

  Totally naked with her was a young man! And TWO others! Oh my God! Not just one young man fucking my beautiful wife in all her naked glory, but THREE young stud, all with hard looking muscles and heavily hung cocks. One was positioned on his knees between my wife's out stretched legs, his thick pink tongue loosely attached to my wife’s visibly swollen clit, while the other two naked studs were busily sucking, licking and tonguing all over her large, bouncy tits.

  She shrieked in devastating shock as her eyes met mine. The studs ceased sucking her breast and all four stared at me, bolts of astonishment on the guy's faces and a horrible state of terror on Carlisa's.

  "Really?! What the fuck is going on here?" I asked stupidly. It amazes me that no matter how intelligent you think you are, being thrown into a sight like this, all you can think of saying is the exceedingly obvious.

  "I . . . I . . .umm . . ." replied my wife, equally as stupid.

  Oddly, now, my brain simmered and I was logical as I had ever been. The options that were there seemed all of a sudden quite obvious. It would be either I charge out of here and end our twelve years marriage just like that, or stay and try to be logical about this heart-ripping discovery. I should’ve been piping mad, utterly disgusted by my wife's lewdness, but all I could feel at that time was lust. Looking at Carlisa's open and very wet pussy, with her juices glistening on her puffy folds, had my cock as hard as stone – I blame it on the fact that I hadn't had any sex for over two months now, or maybe it was the thought that, if I hadn't intruded upon the procession, I would’ve been treated to the sight of my wife getting gang-banged by these three young burly guys. I can’t quite figure why, but the decision was already made for me. I slumped into one of the grey plastic chairs and stared open-mouthedly.

  "Continue." I simply said.

  Carlisa stared at me, the baffling look on her face slowly giving way to a slight smile. "Hun, are you sure you want me erm umm . . ?" she stuttered, "Umm . . . us, to continue?"

  I shook my head in the positive. My mouth grew arid, words weren’t forming. All I deeply wanted was to see her getting fucked, and fucked hard! Fucked hard by all three guys at once. Cock everywhere and in every hole.

  The three young muscular studs hardly seemed intimidated that their own private slut now had her husband in the same room watching, instead things began to move more quickly.

  The shortest of the three studs who had just licked Carlisa vagina to orgasm suddenly stood. His cock looked massively huge, at least eleven inches of solid meat that nudged in his palm as he stroked his long foreskin up and down his shaft, peeling it back and forth, showing the purple head of it then hiding it.

  He hadn’t moved from inside Carlisa's spread legs and now stroked the thick purple head along her drenched entrance. Carlisa moaned and closed her eyes as she experienced another heavy tremor of orgasm that obviously started to gather even more strength and intensity as the young stud ease his shaft between her slicked folds and into her eager pink tunnel.

  His pace was slow, as he began to pick up the pace of his lengthy strokes the other two guys moved up to my wife's head. Both cocks were just as large and equally as hard as they began to pull her face in a backward and forward rhythm between them, rubbing their hard cocks, the tips wet with beads of pre-cum all over my wife’s face and lips. Suddenly, the thicker body of these two studs clenched her face in his hands and ordered her to open her mouth and stick out her tongue. His voice was stern and powerful and Carlisa obeyed him, immediately opening her soft lips and allowing his thick throbbing cock to slide on her tongue and into her mouth. She was just getting lost into sucking him off, when the third stud, seemingly troubled that he now had nowhere to stick his engorged cock, began to complain bitterly.

  With a hefty gasp, Carlisa freed the cock from out of her mouth so that she could speak.

  "Quick," she took a swift short breath, "I know how y’all can get into me. Change positions!"

  I heard a "wet plop" as the stud that was deep in her cunt withdrew his cock. The guys helped Carlisa onto the floor. I watched in full concentration as the one of the studs lay down on the red furry carpet on his back. Carlisa gripped his large erection between her fingers, and straddling her thick legs over his lower body, positioned the swollen stiff cock and let it slide deep into her pussy.

  Her eyes bulged at the size stretching feel of his size. It was stretching her so hard to fit, it must have felt near impossible to consume it all. The depth this angle gave wasn’t helping the pain she felt from such a huge cock. She stopped for a moment as she tried to adjust herself more comfortably to the size, her face winced sourly as her shift with the enormity of a cock still in her cunt only made it hurt more. She resumed her original position on the cock to ease the internal stretch but the pain was so sweet her pussy was melting.

  She felt her wetness on her leg and couldn’t believe that was her. She looked down for proof of it. The juice had now dripped outside her entrance and his entire cock was creamed with her juices. She was now soaked more than she had ever been. She dropped a hand to her crotch and toyed with her jutted clit as she pleased. As she gathered her breath and strength she said.

  "Okay," then looked over at me then back to the guys, "Now, I want to take you in my mouth and you in my ass! I want to feel all three of you inside me at the same time!" As the studs closed in on her, she added, “And guys, don’t be gentle. Fuck me hard in all holes, please.”

  The second stud stood in front of my wife’s lips that were half opened and waiting once more, he seem fascinated about throatfucking her more than the other. He rested the tip of his glistening head at the centre of her lower lip. Carlisa immediately took into her warm mouth. The final guy was now kneeling behind her and using his hands to open her buttocks and trying to find her asshole with his horny dick at the same.

  As his fingers spread the fleshy cheeks apart, both he and I could see the tiny pink puckered hole of my wife's anus open like a flower and awaited to be fucked. He did an audible he spat in his hand and rubbed the saliva into her nether hole, slipped a finger in, fingered her ass, bend, brought his face to her ass with his finger still in, spat in her hole, greasing her up like a well oiled machine and getting ready to shove himself in bare, raw and without protection.

  The other guys pumped themselves into my wife from both ends but the last guy still hadn’t entered into her ass as yet. He began to massage the head of his cock against the impossibly tight hole. I observed the change in the twist of Carlisa’s face as the tip of the guy began to enter her from the rear. It was beautiful, the way that Carlisa’s puckered backhole began to widen and dilate as the skinnier penis of the lot slowly penetrated her.

  She gasped as her butt swallowed three then four inches of his meat and she felt as if she could take no more. As her face had a ugly contorted twist of pleasure and pain and all three guys fucked into her in unison. Her yelps was barely audible by the length of meat in her mouth, but everyone knew her moans were overflowing with hot pleasure and carnal lust.

  Everything was splendid. My innocent wife, had cock in every hole. Though it pained it seemed the pleasure was overriding this. I think she felt even more pleasure by the dirty thoughts of w
hat was happening to her. Having three guys fucking her at once, having the guy behind her fucking her in her asshole and her sounds muffled by his friends cock while her pussy straddled over another humongous cock. The studs were like stallions, they were working their cocks in and out superbly, tactically, all on rhythm, thrusting into all her holes with skilled ease so that at no time was her body empty of cock.

  Carlisa moaned deeply around the thick cock in her mouth and I could see that her orgasms were cumming so fast, one right after the other as none of the guys eased up from fucking her as she quivered between the three of them, all three strongly holding her firm and fucking her, fucking her, fucking her, pumping into her still while she orgasm, not waiting for shaking orgasm to quell. All her orgasms seemed to have melted into one long roaring pussy throbbing climax.

  The youngest stud, that was drilling my wife's mouth and throat, came first. I thought he was going to shoot his hot load down her throat, but as he began to convulse, he withdrew his cock from between her painted lips and emptied his balls over her big beautiful tits. Cum was flying everywhere and splashed obscenely on her nose, she opened her mouth and a few splashes hit on her tongue, some matting in her short blonde hair. He grew weak after, collapsing onto the carpet, his spent cock visibly getting flaccid. His skinnier friend in Carlisa's ass began to grunt loudly.

  "FUCK! Oh fuck!," he said gritted, with tight short breaths, "You're one hot fucking bitch to let us all fuck you like this! I'm gonna bust . . . I'm gonna shoot my cum in up your tight asshole . . . oh baby . . . ahh . . . ahh . . .ARGGHH..." He became a monster.

  With the urgent shout of a man on the brink, he pulled out of Carlisa's hole at the edge of climax. His cock jerked wildly in his hand as he ejaculated streams after streams of thick hot white semen over her upturned ass. Carlisa screamed from the bottom of her belly as she shook like a heart seizure, her whole body rattling terribly as she came so hard again as his hot seed painted her soft skin.

  The second stud seated himself beside his other sweating friend sitting on the carpet and both cheered on the last of Carlisa's lovers.

  Inside the room was filled with voices as Carlisa joined in and urged the stud who was still buried deep in her wet pussy to cum inside her. His eyes were squinted shut, his fingers pressing into the flesh of her hips as pumped himself to the hilt up into her body time after time after time and each hard thrust Carlisa yelled,

  “Ohhh, cum for me baby, cummm!”

  Carlisa was gasping out loud as if she were opening in half by the veiny ten inch monster cock that was hitting deep into her. A few more seconds and we all heard a husky grunt of fulfilment from under my wife's writhing body. We all watched as the last of the studs spasmed and shook beneath her terribly. Carlisa twisted her body and humped down hard onto his prone frame, milking every last drop of cum from his twitching balls.

  As the team of studs got back in their clothes they each planted a friendly kiss on Carlisa's face. It was obvious that she was absolutely drained of her energy, she couldn’t move, still unclothed with cum dripping from her breasts and ass. Her thighs were still splayed open for anyone to see her wet open pussy as she breathed in large lungfuls of air, trying to recoup from everything. The young men pardonned themselves and graciously thanked me as they exited the cramped room.

  However, now an awkward silence fell between me and Carlisa. Everything was over and reality was baldly in our face. There was only one way out of this situation and I knew that conversation wouldn’t resolve it, actions would speak far more louder.

  Rising to my feet, I swiftly unbuckled my belt and ripped down my pants. My horny cock, that had been waiting in tremendous ache in my underwear for so long, was standing erect and proud. Carlisa eyed me as I prowled over towards her exhausted body.

  She was in the same position, laying on her back, her full tits heaving with every deep breath she made. The upper slopes of her breasts’ flesh were still stained with cum as I straddled her upper body and placed my rigid pole between the warm globes. She looked into my eyes, smiled at me and scooped her breasts into her hands, clamping them around my cock as I began to furiously fuck into her sexy cleavage. I moaned and cursed as I breast-fucked my wife, calling her all the dirty names I could find as I humped my way into my climaxing.

  Carlisa was one bad bitch! She just seemed to want more and more, cheering me on with filthy dirty talk of encouragement. After a few minutes with a sharp gasp of air, I felt my balls contract and my lungs constrict. The first, huge stream of hot cum shot from the tip of my throbbing cock and hit cheek while the rest oozed out between her boobs, coating the hard, pink nipples and areola.

  Later that evening we conversed, admitting that our sex life was fading as of late. Carlisa had opened up to me and further admitted that it’s embarrassing and she felt slutty about a recurring dream. She kept dreaming of being used by a group of men for their pleasure. She also admitted that this was the only time that she had ever acted out her fantasy and seeing that she now have and that I had been open-minded enough to allow her, she wanted more of the same, if I would consent.

  Ever since that day, I had never had thoughts of my wife cheating with another man and certainly not with a group of studs. I also laid it out to her that as long as I could watch her taking on the guys, and we could fuck after they were done, I was beyond happy to play.

  Somehow I had a strange little feeling that our sex lives will ever be the same again!

  BOOK 49

  MENAGE ROMANCE: THREE STRIPPER MEN, ONE WOMAN, ALL HOLES (Hot MMMF Erotic Adult Sex Short Story)

  Hotwife's Forbidden Alpha Male Gang Taboo: First Time Multiple Cream Filling

  Age of Sharing Series

  All Holes

  To view other books by Publisher on Amazon CLICK HERE

  EXCERPT from - THREE STRIPPER MEN, ONE WOMAN, ALL HOLES

  I was overwhelmed by the scent of cigar smoke that emanated off of him, it was sweet yet robust and it lingered in my nostrils as he continued fucking me at a high velocity and going deeper than anyone else before him. I grew fond of the smell and even yearned for it as the night went along. I continued to scream and moan in pleasure as Ken and Calvin now approached from the sides of the bed each with their own throbbing cock in their hand.

  They each took turns plugging my mouth shut with their huge erections. Both doubling in my mouth at once. I would taste Calvin first, his swollen and eager cock head was dripping in pre cum and I licked his sensitive head clean as I held him in my hand. He squirmed and squealed at how sensitive it was before I finally plunged his cock deep into my throat. He held me by my head as I laid on the bed receiving Roman's thick veiny cock into my dripping cunt. Holding my head as I turned to the side to fully receive him orally, he tasted better than Roman as . . . Download this story and continue reading now . . . FREE for Kindle Unlimited Users and Prime Members

  Kindle Edition

  Copyright 2015 Hardcore Erotica Stories

  Published by Hardcore Erotica Stories

  License Notes: This ebook is licensed for your personal enjoyment only. This ebook may not be re-sold or given away to other people. If you would like to share this ebook with another person, please purchase an additional copy for each person you share it with. If you’re reading this book and did not purchase it, or it was not purchased for your use only, then you should return to Amazon.com and purchase your own copy. Thank you for respecting the hard work of this author.

  First HARDCORE EROTICA STORIES Printing June 2015

  10 9 8 7 6 5 4 3 2 1

  ~

  All characters in this book have no existence outside the imagination of the author and have no relation whatsoever to anyone bearing the same name or names. They are not even distantly inspired by any individual known or unknown to the author, and all incidents are pure inventions of fiction.

  Table of Content

  CHAPTER 1

  CHAPTER 2

  CHAPTER 3

  CHAPTER 4
<
br />   CHAPTER 5

  CHAPTER 1

  I was enjoying lunch with my two best friends, Christie and Nash, it was to be one of our last times out together before I got married. I was only a couple days away from marrying the man of my dreams and wanted to get in as much girl time as possible. While we were enjoying our lunch with one another we talked about all sorts of things and reminisced about the good times we have had with each other in the past. Nash remembered when Christie had gotten married and how that complete changed the dynamic within our friendship.

  "Once you got married to John everything changed, we hardly see you anymore. It's like you have to ask permission to go and have a good time." Nash blurted out loudly across the table and into Christie's direction. Immediately becoming defensive of herself and her marriage Christie began to explain how Nash had it all wrong.

  "We just respect each other and enjoy spending time with each other. I can go out whenever I feel like it." Christie responded emphatically. Nash slowly rolled her eyes and then took a sip from her glass. I respected how Christie stood up for her husband and her marriage, it's what I would've done, but everyone at the table knew that Nash was telling the truth.

  I slowly began to wonder if that was how my life was going to be, if that was how I would end up? Doubts and worries began to creep into my head. I took a sip of my mimosa and tried to block them out.

  "Well we don’t have much time left before this one over here is dragged off and never seen or heard from again." Nash said half playfully as she pointed her thumb in my direction. "Next thing you know you'll be knocked-up for the third time and getting ready to spit out yet another kid."

  Christie glared across the table at Nash as it was definitely a crack at her and her life.