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by CELENE CAREY

  “They’re serious if you don’t want your husband . . . I mean my brother, to know about what we just did up here.” He told me smugly.

  My heart sunk to the pit of my belly as I realised that I didn’t have a choice. But what the three young men before me failed to realise was that I was also excited!

  I’d just had a taste of one huge cock inside me and now here was the perfect opportunity to try a couple more. I wouldn’t mind having the three of them all at once in all my holes, fucking me. I hoped that they were at least as well-endowed as their friend, especially for my ass and my mouth. Finally I would be fucked like a slut and all my holes ravished.

  I knew that I should be repulsed by fucking even one man who was not my husband but my husband’s brother, let alone three young frat boys half my age, but my desire was too strong. I had gone without giving it up to anyone else and as my years slip by, it seemed my fantasy was slipping further and further away, in the moment I couldn’t contain myself any longer . . . But I couldn’t let them know that either. If they wanted to pretend to be the big guns blackmailing a poor, devoted housewife over a wretched mistake then that’s what I’d let them do.

  “Do you promise you won’t tell him if I do what you want?” I simpered convincingly.

  “Sure. But you’d better do everything we tell you to.” The skinny one of course, told me.

  “Anything! Just don’t tell my husband. I couldn’t bear for him to find out. It would ruin us.”

  What I said was true, but I wasn’t even half as reluctant to fuck them as I made out. The more I thought about it the more excited I became. Silly boys; they’d never even know what a huge favour they were doing me by trying to fuck me so cruel, fuck me in a group, pounding out all my holes, I was impatient to feel what it felt like to be stuffed by cocks from all angles.

  One of them swept everything off my coffee table and my well-endowed frat boy scooped me up and threw me on it, spreading my legs and slapping me on the ass as his cronies undressed. I snuck a peak at their members and almost started gushing. The skinny guy was even better hung than the first one and the other guy was also more than adequate. All of them dwarfed my husband with their size. Fuck my pussy was about to stretched so good. My ass had only been nailed twice before.

  The guy I’d been fucking earlier came around to my front and pushed his dick against my lips.

  CHAPTER 4

  I pretended to resist him, softly shaking my head both sides, my lips brushing over and over, side to side on the head of his dick and humming,

  “Hmm, hmm. Hmph” My voice coming from the back of my throat, and I closed my eyes in pretence resistance. But my mouth was salivating as I felt his warm cock head against my lipsticked lips. I was eager to taste his essence, swallow it, to have, to be fucked orally, take as much of it as I could in my wet mouth. I was excited to feel how deep he could slide down into my mouth, I’m sure it would hit the back of my throat. I’d never been able to practice deep-throating before but it turned me on to think about sucking a big fat thick cock as if I owned it.

  The skinny one positioned himself behind me and slowly penetrated me inch by inch with his enormous cock forcing right down to the very back of my pussy with one slow stretching penetration. My mouth gasped wide open. And I squirmed,

  “Oh Fuck!”

  He was stretching me even farther than Anthony did before. My pussy clasped a tight ring hard around the thick meat of his cock in total surprise and my juice trickled out the bottom of my slit, snaking its way down to my asshole, wetting it and I felt the temperature of my juice getting cooler at my asshole where it settled. Fuck his cock felt so good and thick and powerful inside me. My pussy throbbed hard as he began to pull out and shove himself in. It felt even better than the one I’d had earlier. I stifled a moan as he started fucking me and the man in front of me slid his member down my throat.

  I was in orgasm-heaven.

  I was so absorbed by the feeling of having a dick in my mouth and one expanding my pussy that I almost forgot about the third guy until I felt his hand awkwardly feeling around my vagina, searching.

  At first I was afraid that he was going to pull the skinny guy out but then he did something incredible. He forced his long stiff dick into my sopping wet hole alongside his friend. My pussy felt stretched to the limit with the double cock fucking, two stiff big long cocks in my hole at once. I was breathing so hard, I couldn’t blow the cock in my mouth. The guy I was giving head to grew impatient and pulled out.

  “Want to join us back here? She’s tight but she’s got a way to stretch yet!” the skinny guy laughed as he and his friend fucked me in unison.

  Oh my God! I could not take three cocks in my hole at once. I was already stretched beyond my limit. I wanted to be stretched but I knew I could bear to have a third one inside me.

  “Nah!” Anthony replied, “I’ve already fucked her in that hole. You two can have that one, I want to try another one!”

  As he said those words I felt my clit throbbed and stiffened tight.

  Oh God yes, please let him be doing what I hope he’s doing, I thought to myself. My husband thought that anal sex was dirty and disrespectful, so naturally, I had pretended to feel the same way. But deep down I loved the feeling of having a dick in my ass. I longed for it almost as much as I longed to have my pussy stretched the way those two well hung frat boys were frictioning their hard cocks against my walls in and out and hard and deep. The skinny one used both hands to pull my pussy lips wide apart from each other. Fuck I was getting the stretching and dicked down of my life.

  With a little rearranging of the crowd of boys, and me making my asshole accessible to Anthony, the boys collaborated on an angle that worked. Anthony spread my ass cheek apart, while pumping his thick cock in his hand getting ready. He lowered his face down to my ass, licked the puckered hole then spit in it. I felt the wet spit and even the breeze that came from his mouth as he spat on my backhole. He spanked my ass and slowly buried his over-grown cock balls-deep into my tight ass as his friends filled my pussy with both of their cocks.

  I felt so tight and stretched out. It was painful and pleasurable and exactly what I’d been fantasising about for years. I couldn’t pretend not to be enjoying it any longer. I let myself squeal and moan, just quietly enough that people outside wouldn’t grow suspicious.

  I felt a drip of sweat off Anthony who was pumping himself rigorously in my ass and I exploded. My pussy gaped and squeezed, twitching and squeezing and my whole body was shaking so hard, my knees, my hands, my ass, my toes curled tight, eyes rolling over as I senselessly exploded around all three of those dicks. This was the most powerfully jolting orgasm I had ever experienced in my life. It wreaked thrice the amount of pleasure one person should experience all through my entire body.

  I was left panting and trembling as waves and waves of pleasure hit through and through my body from all my sacred holes being crammed, stuffed and fucked diligently. I was dripping wetter than I’d ever been.

  The guys came pretty quickly themselves.

  CHAPTER 5

  “Fuck your ass is tight! I’m about to nut!” The guy in my ass screamed.

  And immediately I felt him, him jerking, spilling all his hot juice inside my ass, I felt him jerking hard behind me as he was waiting for the last ounces of his cum to drain deep into my ass.

  Oh fuck, I had never had anyone creampied in my ass before. All of his hot running semen felt so good inside me. I felt him slowly pulling his large cock out my hole and I tried to keep my ass up so his juice wouldn’t drip out my ass as yet.

  I pouted my ass up and he came around to join the team of boys around the front. He grabbed my breast, stuffed it in his mouth and suck on my erected nipple. Anthony shoved one of his fingers up to the third knuckle inside my asshole and the skinny guy forced two fingers between his friend’s cock into my pussy and helped his friends to fuck my pussy with his fingers.

  Oh my God, it felt unbelievably good I started s
haking again to know I was being fingerfucked and double penetrated by two well hung cocks at the same time. I felt Anthony shoved another finger inside my ass. My belly tightened and ass flinched around Anthony two fingers buried into my ass.

  Jerry made a huge grunt and Lance did too.

  “Fuck I’m about to cum inside your pussy!” Lance said.

  “I’m about to shoot a hot load inside her pussy too.” Jerry fight to say between the tense writhing of his forehead, orgasm brimming in them both as I felt them crowding me and pumping, pumping, pumping hard into my cunt.

  What would two hot load of cum felt like inside my pussy at once? So much hot juice to flood my inside.

  “No!” I shouted “Don’t cum inside me please!” I pretended to not want them to, dying for them to flood my inside with their warm thick liquid.

  Jerry covered my mouth and I felt Anthony fingers pulling out my pussy as the two cocks kept fucking deep. Anthony taped my mouth with his pussy creamed fingers and hand and I felt both cocks pulsing and about to explode inside me.

  “Oh fuck!” I muffled under his palm over my mouth as my entire body rattle again. Fuck I was about to fucking cum again.

  I hadn’t come so many times in forever. Anthony stuffed his two fingers into my mouth and I moaned and sucked them off clean as I cum all over their dicks.

  “I’m cumming! I’m Cumming!” Lance screamed and I felt his hot spunk shot far and deep in my pulsing cunt.

  I saw Anthony cock bobbed up and down, the veins growing thicker again as his cock rise, getting hard again. He pulled his fingers out my mouth and went behind me. I felt his veiny cock being stuffed back into my ass, my ass needed lubrication, it burned and he kept fucking it.

  My legs were criss-crossing, knees lapping over each other and I was still cumming like a pipe as I felt the first splash of Jerry’s juice, it was a heavy flood I felt it flooding my inside, making Lance cock feel more slippery as it fucked hard and fast while Jerry’s cocked pulsed and hosed out gallons of cum inside me. Jerry withdrew out my hole with a semi hard and fully creamed cock as Lance hilted his cock balls deep into my pussy.

  Sooner than I had realised Anthony and Lance were both inside my ass.

  Both pumping their cock inside me and pulling out and forcing in a rhythmic teamwork. Jerry pulled out and stuffed his semi-erected cock into my mouth for me to suck.

  I felt the hardest tremor I had ever felt in riddling through my body, my pussy muscled contracted hard, slendering the slit, my legs twisted, all my limbs stiffened. Every muscle under my skin stiffened to the limit. I felt overwhelmed with pleasure and an unbearable pressure on my bladder as if I was gonna pee. I was about to squirt and squirt hard all over someone’s face.

  A stream of squirt busted out my pussy, up through the air and Jerry famishly opened his mouth wide and headed down to my jerky line of squirt trying to catch some in his mouth before it was all gone. The squirt slapped all over his face and he loved it the hot wetness. He tried to get it in his throat.

  My legs got weaker and weaker as they shook terribly, my whole body rattling and unsteady. Jerry had to be setting his mouth all over my pussy to catch as much of the juice as his thirsty tongue could. My sphincter shut as the trickling tail off the squirt left my pussy and into his mouth.

  I had never squirted in my life. Jerry swallowed my juices, licked his lips, wiped the squirt off his jaw and forehead and licked it off his finger and palm and then high-fived with his brothers stuck in my ass. They both withdrew their thick cocks out, came around and knelt between my legs.

  Anthony opened one of legs in the air and Lance opened the other as they both sucked the wet squirt off my pussy. Each suctioned a cheek into their warm mouth and occasionally snaked a tongue inside my hole. Lance lifted his head higher and swallowed my swollen sensitive clit and Anthony flicked his tongue deep into my hole. My head began to spin. Anthony shoved three fingers into my hole and Lance sucked harder on my clit while still using the flat of his tongue to paint on the top of the clit with slow pressing pressure. Jerry squeezed on my right breast and took the peak of my left nipple between his front teeth and nibbled them sweetly, squeezing the other tight. My legs began shaking in their hands and I was squirting again in both of their faces.

  They didn’t waste a drop. The gulped it down.

  They were a wonderful team. They got dressed and let themselves out. I knew they wouldn’t tell my husband, they’d gotten what they wanted. It was a win win situation for everybody involved apart from my husband but I was certain that he would never find out.

  I tidied up myself, using makeup wipes to get rid of the evidence the three men had left behind. I would need to shower before making love to my husband later that night. Luckily my dress was not ruined, so I would not need an excuse for a costume change. My hair was easy to fix, I simply ran my fingers through my golden waves and set it again with hairspray. My lipstick was smudged so I reapplied it and added some translucent powder to fade away the flush in my cheeks. A dab of perfume and I was ready to renter the party with cum still dripping out my asshole and pussy all at the same time, reminding me of how great a night it was.

  I didn’t know whether I would ever have sex like that again but I was so glad that I got to experience it at least once.

  Bad boys.

  Great Bromance.

  BOOK 51

  CONTROLLING HER 1

  Older Man Younger Girl Short Reads Series

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  EXCERPT

  Walking over to her, I grabbed her by the ponytail. “Let’s go Slut” on her hands and knees she crawled to the side of the bed head down, resting on her heels when I stopped her. I had already laid out my chosen equipment for tonight; my paddle, some rope and a thick bar of wood to help restrain her arms. I chose the rope and the bar,

  “Up!” She stood up.

  “On the bed and on your belly” she did as she was instructed, laying face down in the centre of the massive bed. I took hold of both her ankles and dragged her until her legs were touching the floor and half her body was on the bed. Her plump ass looked ready for a spanking. I rest the rope and bar on the bench and picked up my black leather wrapped paddle instead.

  “I hope you’ve missed me, I know this is what your slutty ass deserves for cheating on Adam” With that I initiate the first blow to her ass. It released the familiar smacking sound that was lost in the midst of her yelp. She was too loud for my liking.

  “Shut up and stick your tongue out! Hold it with one hand and bring the other around your back!” She did as she was told and I took her hand into my free hand. Another, then another, by now she had been digging her nails into my wrist. She knows I liked that. I put the paddle down, and . . Download this story and continue reading now . . . FREE for Kindle Unlimited Users and Prime Members

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  THE CAFE

  Veronica was just simply amazing. Sitting here, looking at the cream leaf swirl in my black coffee, I just couldn’t wrap my mind around what it was about her I was so taken by. Well, I know what I am taken by, but, that wasn’t quite all of it. There was something else about her that I just couldn’t put my finger on. When I was around her, it puzzled me. The answer seemed so obvious I could taste it, but I just couldn’t figure out what flavour it was or what it had done to me.

  She was beautiful, not that it wasn’t palpable but I’ve been with countless women, some of which could even be considered much more beautiful than Veronica… like Zoey. Only, Veronica’s beauty was not as practical. Veronica had the type of beauty that could sneak up on a man. You could know her for years and think of her as a typical girl, a pretty girl maybe. But you’d never notice how stunning and heart-stopping she was until, one day, you glanced at her and you were transfixed on the woman she is.

  I hadn’t known her for years, but I felt like I did, and that’s exactly the way it happened to me the day I noticed her. She looked young and vibrant, 23 or 24 maybe, like a young woman going places, but one who planned on having a good time getting there. She possessed the innocence of a 3rd grade teacher; it was going to be my job to find out how innocent she really was. I had learned how deceiving the looks of a woman could be a long time ago. She had been sitting in Raymar’s Café, tucked in a corner with her head in a book- a novel I had suspected. One of those typical, Mill-and-Boons novels, or whatever the name was that women loved. It didn’t turn me on or off. She had glanced up from her book, not at me but past me. And it had felt like she saw right through me; it blew me away. Her eyes were a cliché honey-brown, the type of eyes you didn’t see a black woman with very often. Contacts, I had thought, but that’s the first thing she clarified when I asserted myself and tried to speak to her.