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STORY 46 - OUR ROOMMATE AFFAIR (III)
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DIRTY DREAMS (AN EROTICA COLLECTION) STORY 47 - HANDLED BY THE HANDYMAN (III)
He positions himself between my thighs on the vanity. Rubs his cock through my folds – the head bumping my clit, sliding through the slickness – and pushes in.The stretch makes me cry out. He pauses immediately."Okay? Too much?""It's good – fuck – you're just thick – keep going –"He sinks deeper. Inch by inch. His calloused hands grip my hips, the rough texture biting into my skin, and when he bottoms out I feel him in my spine.He fucks me on the bathroom vanity. Hard, the mirror slamming the wall behind me with each thrust. My bound hands scrape against the glass. His rough hands grip my thighs, my hips, my tits – leaving trails of heat wherever his callouses drag across my skin."You're squeezing me so tight," he groans. His calloused thumb finds my clit and rubs while he fucks me. "This pussy has been waiting for me, hasn't it?""Since the first time you walked in my door – harder –"He fucks me harder. The vanity creaks. Something falls off the shelf. He reaches behind me, gr
DIRTY DREAMS (AN EROTICA COLLECTION) STORY 47 - HANDLED BY THE HANDYMAN (II)
He spins me around. Lifts me onto the counter – the one he installed last month when my old one cracked, the granite cool against my bare ass. He kneels in front of me. Hooks his calloused fingers into the waistband of my thong and pulls it down my legs.He looks at me. Spread on the counter he built, naked, wet. His rough hands settle on my inner thighs – the texture making me twitch – and push them apart."Tell me if anything's too much," he says. "I mean it. Anything.""I will. Now put your mouth on me before I lose my mind."He leans in. His stubbled jaw scrapes my inner thigh first – rough, prickling – and then his mouth is on my pussy, and his tongue is hot and wet and his calloused hands are gripping my thighs and the contrast – soft mouth, rough hands – is devastating.He eats me thorough. The same way he works – methodical, patient, paying attention to what gets a response. His tongue circles my clit in slow, firm strokes while his calloused thumb traces my entrance, the roug
DIRTY DREAMS (AN EROTICA COLLECTION) STORY 47 - HANDLED BY THE HANDYMAN (I)
The garbage disposal died twenty minutes ago and I have twelve people coming for dinner in two hours and I'm standing in my kitchen with brown water pooling in the sink and a phone in my hand calling the only number that matters.He picks up on the second ring."Mike's repairs.""It's me. The disposal is dead."A pause. I can hear him smile through the phone. "That's the third call this month, Nora.""I have bad luck with appliances.""You have bad luck with the things I've already fixed." Another pause. Longer. Warmer. "I'll be there in twenty."He's there in fifteen.I open the front door and Mike Donnelly fills the frame the way he always does – six-one, broad, built like a man who's spent twenty years lifting things for a living. He's forty-four. Dark hair going silver at the temples. A jaw that could split firewood. Blue eyes that crinkle at the corners when he looks at me, which he's doing right now, his gaze dropping from my face to the dress I'm wearing – black, fitted, the on
DIRTY DREAMS (AN EROTICA COLLECTION) STORY 46 - OUR ROOMMATE AFFAIR (III)
They share techniques like classmates comparing notes. My body is the textbook."All of you," I say. I'm on my back on the soaked sheets, my pussy wrecked from three different cocks. "I want all of you at once. I want to feel what it's like."They arrange themselves.Ryan lies on his back. I straddle him – sink onto his thick cock one final time, the stretch still making me gasp even after everything. Jake positions himself behind me. Lube. His fingers working my asshole open – one, two, stretching gently while Ryan stays still inside my pussy.Jake pushes into my ass. His long cock slides in beside Ryan's through the thin wall – two cocks inside me, filling me completely. The fullness is staggering. I can feel them rubbing against each other inside me and every nerve ending in my body fires at once.Mike stands at the head of the bed. His cock at my mouth level. I take him in and I'm sealed – three cocks, three holes, all of them inside me simultaneously.They move. Ryan's hips thrus
DIRTY DREAMS (AN EROTICA COLLECTION) STORY 46 - OUR ROOMMATE AFFAIR (II)
Jake's finger pushes inside me. Long, thick, curling upward. Mike's finger stays on my clit – circling in fast tight strokes. They're working together without speaking, without looking at each other, both focused on the wet pussy between them, and I cum in under two minutes. My hips lift off the couch, my mouth opens in a silent scream, my pussy clenching around Jake's finger while Mike's rubs my clit through every contraction.The blanket slides. Falls to the floor. Nobody picks it up.My shorts are pushed to the side. My underwear stretched across my thighs. Jake's finger buried in my pussy. Mike's wet with my cum. All of it exposed. Ryan staring from the armchair with an erection straining his sweatpants that's visible even in the dim light."Bedroom," Jake says. First word any of them have spoken in twenty minutes. "Now."My bedroom is small. A double bed that barely fits one person comfortably, let alone four. Nobody cares.They strip me in the hallway. Mike pulls my tank top ove
DIRTY DREAMS (AN EROTICA COLLECTION) STORY 46 - OUR ROOMMATE AFFAIR (I)
Moving in with three men was supposed to be practical.Cheap rent. Safe neighborhood. A four-bedroom house that costs less split four ways than my studio apartment did alone. I found the listing on Craigslist – "3 guys looking for a 4th roommate, gender irrelevant, must be cool with loud music and protein powder in the blender" – and signed the lease after a five-minute tour because the room had a window seat and I'm a sucker for natural light.That was four months ago. Four months of sharing a bathroom with men who leave the seat up and the shower wet. Four months of communal dinners and Netflix arguments and someone always leaving their gym shoes by the front door. Four months of pretending I don't notice that I live with three men who make my pussy throb at varying intervals throughout the day.Jake is the serious one. Twenty-eight. Dark hair, blue eyes, a jaw that looks like it was cut from marble by someone who was angry about something. He works in finance, wears button-downs th
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