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Group sex incoming! Drunken MMF threesome (tipsy but all-in), dual nipple assault (gentle vs. bitey), deepthroat face fuck, pounding from both ends, and synced creampie chaos with post game "encore?" bait. Ex jealousy fuel, pure sandwich overload; if group greed or "fuck you, ex" pettiness are your vibe, let's dive in! CHAPTER ONE Aimee giggled drunkenly as Ben pulled her on top of him, William rubbing her jean-covered ass from behind. She knew that she was drunk, but she didn't care. Her long time boyfriend, James, had just broken up with her a week before and she was free. Maybe she hadn't wanted the freedom, but hell, since it was here why not take advantage of it? James had always refused to do any kind of threesome with her, he had some deep seated fear that she would leave him for the other person. Well now he'd left her and she was getting to fulfill one of her fantasies, a threesome. Two guys and her as the only female, the receiving end of their lusts and attention. She moaned as Ben's hands slid her shirt off, William pulling just as insistently at her jeans. Their hands felt so good on her smooth skin. It wasn't just that she wanted to do something that James had never agreed to, she was also unbearably horny. The alcohol didn't help either, it had always made her more flirtatious, more daring. More lustful. Now she was half naked and writhing between the two guys. Ben's hands slipped inside her bra, lifting her breasts out of their confinement as William undid the hooks on the piece of clothing. Kisses trailed down her sensitive back, his tongue flicking out to lick her smooth skin and send little tremors through her body as his teeth bit in slightly. "Oh yes..." she moaned. Her back arched as William nibbled on her back, bringing her breasts to Ben's face and he sucked a nipple into his mouth. She'd had no idea it would be so fantastic. Two mouths, four hands roaming all over her body, and all she had to do was take it. They grabbed at her, rubbing and caressing, their mouths sucking on her flesh as though they couldn't get enough. William pulled her off Ben, lying her down so that she was on her back. The two men slid on either side of her, pulling off some of their own clothes. She could feel their dicks pressing against her thighs as they lowered their mouths to her nipples. One mouth on each nipple. Gasping, she writhed between them, someone's fingers trailing down to slide under her panties and into her already soaking slit. It felt so strange to have two mouths on her nipples. Ben was much more gentle, rolling her nipple between his teeth and flicking it with his tongue, sucking it deep into his mouth. But William bit down on the tender bud, nibbling and chewing on it. The combined sensations made her writhe with excitement, fingers dipping into her pussy completing the effect. Ben pulled off of her nipple and moved up to kiss her, she turned to accept the kiss, their tongues twining as William began to bite at the nipple Ben had just occupied. The fingers pushed into her pussy even deeper, making her moan into Ben's mouth. Then Ben moved up even further so that he was sitting by her head, pulling off his boxers so that his cock pointed straight as the ceiling. William helped turn her so that she was on all fours, her head level hanging over Ben's cock. "Suck it Aimee," Ben said, pushing her head down to his dick. Her lips opened to take the head of it into her mouth and he moaned. Behind her, William ripped off her panties with a force that made her squeal around the meat in her mouth. She lowered her head onto Ben's dick as much as possible, making her position herself so that her ass was in the air, offering herself to William. Something hard and firm rubbed against her pussy, teasing her horribly as it slid up and down between her soaking folds. She moaned around Ben's dick, taking him deeper into her throat as his hips thrust upwards. Her throat worked convulsively as he shoved himself into her mouth, her lips only a bare inch away from his groin she was swallowing him so deeply. It felt like her entire body had given way to lust and sensation. Then William began to push into her hot hole and she thought that she might explode from the pleasure. She was still so tight, even though she was wet, and he had to work to get himself inside. Painful pleasure that made her whimper around Ben's dick, his hands on the back of her head trying to push her further onto him. Slowly more and more of William's dick sank into her from behind, and Ben managed to push her all the way onto his shaft, her lips wrapped around the base of his dick. The whimpers that William was creating massaged Ben's dick in her throat, and Aimee struggled not to choke on him. Then William began thrusting in and out of her pussy and she let go of all control, allowing both of them to use her body, taking her on opposite ends. Their dicks seemed to push into her, trying to meet in the middle of her existence, shoving deeper all the time. Aimee moaned and whimpered as someone began playing with her breasts, the hot shaft in her pussy stabbing deeper and deeper with every thrust, stretching her wide and shoving her onto Ben's body. The three of them moved in unison, Aimee the grunt in the middle of their poles, taking it from either end. William's hands gripped her breasts tightly, she knew they were William's because Ben's were lost in her hair, pushing her head down onto him as he fucked her mouth. Pinching her nipples, he pulled them and rolled them, making her writhe on his dick as he took her from behind like a bitch. His hands dug into her tender flesh as she backed herself onto him, feeling fire curling in her belly and reaching for it with all her being, working herself back and forth on his dick as he plunged into her. Her pussy tightened around him as she began to thrash in ecstacy, her throat closing over Ben's cock as she tried to let out a primal scream of ecstacy. The two men bucked against her, inside her, and her throat worked as Ben began to spill heavy cream into her mouth. Shuddering, her entire body tightened as orgasm whirled around her in a maelstrom of sensation. Fucking her harder and harder, William's grip on her breasts became almost unbearable as he shoved into her body, her pussy splaying outward against his groin as he rubbed himself up and down, his dick bouncing inside of her. Her orgasm spiraled out of control as he swelled inside of her and began to cum, his dick moving inside her even as he held himself completely still against her body. They all shuddered and lay still, both dicks slowly shrinking inside of her. And then Ben pulled out of her mouth and moved down so that he could touch her, stroking her gently. "That was fantastic," sighed Aimee. "Damn straight it was," William grinned as he pulled his dick from her sopping pussy, "We should do it again sometime." "Definitely," agreed Ben, "I didn't even get a taste of that sweet pussy."His strong fingers laced through her hair, tugging on it, pulling her head back, forcing her to look up at him. "Mitt damer," he spat. Those eyes were glazed, had darkened to an almost blue black. She shivered and was about to ask him what they meant.But he pulled harder on her hair, forced her backwards, her feet moving tentatively backwards. Then she felt something solid at the back of her thighs, opened her mouth once more to speak, but he covered it instantly, another of those scorching kisses that seemed to go on and on, stealing her every thought. Except this time she was falling, actually falling. Then a cloud came up to cushion her fall, surrounded her in its softness while it trapped her against his hardness. She moaned into his mouth as his tongue plunged down her throat.She felt his hands about her waist, realized that he was battling with her skirt and tights. She lifted her hips, tried to dislodge his weight but the movement only aided his task as he pushed th
"I suppose I should let you get back to work, Sven. Catch the next train back to London," she stammered studying her hands around the plain white coffee mug. "It has been nice meeting you though."He frowned, the move sent deep creases into his striking face. He was not handsome in the traditional sense. At almost forty, his skin was weathered by his job, small pathways of wrinkles about his mouth and across his forehead. His hair was longer than she had thought, falling just below his shoulder blades. His lips that she could not stop watching as he spoke were surrounded by a goatee and moustache. But it was those eyes still that Kirsty could not forget.Not just the intense shade of blue or the twinkle when he laughed, which she got the feeling he did not do nearly enough, but there was something more. Intelligence, certainly. Authority, for sure. But something else too. Pain, perhaps.She needed to stop thinking about this man, needed to go home, find some decent chap
CONTENT WARNING: This story contains explicit BDSM-themed erotica involving power imbalance, dominance/submission dynamics, non-consensual undertones in initial encounter, bondage, forced stripping, groping, nipple play, fingering, ear biting, and coercion elements. CHAPTER ONEKirsty Dickins fidgeted with her bag. 'What are you doing?' she asked herself. Traveling over two hours outside of London to meet a stranger, whom she had been emailing for three months, was so unlike the sedate young professional. But after a disastrous break-up with her boyfriend of six years, the twenty-eight year old had decided to make drastic changes to her life.Well, probably not drastic to most people. She had no plans to change her career, her work as an Occupational Therapist for children with autism was emotionally and financially rewarding. She was not going to move from her relatively well-to-do neighborhood in north London either. The flat that she had shared with two girlfriends since she compl
Billie was ready, when he spoke the same words to her as he had her friends: "God's love is transferred through a man's cock, are you ready to receive it?" His cock pressed to the hole of her pussy, it made Billie breathless. She'd heard him say those words a couple times today, but it was so different now that he was saying them to her.She nodded vehemently. "Yes Father." In that moment, she knew this was what she needed, she wanted God's love so bad.The Great Father thrust his cock into Billie's pussy and every feeling she'd had for the last couple hours rushed to the surface. It hurt, too, she felt something break inside her and let out a scream at the pain and pressure. But as he kept pounding into her, faster and faster, the pain sharpened into something good. Pain was good too, she thought, remembering what he'd said to Deanna. Pain meant that she was getting all of God's love.The Great Father was moving faster now, his thrusts longer and deeper and wilder than
Billie watched her friend. Deanna looked as confused as Billie felt, but she rose from her chair and padded over to the mattress, crawling to a spot where she could lie down as instructed."Good girl, you're ready for God's love." The Great Father praised her, kneeling on the mattress between her spread legs. He pushed her dress over her hips so all the girls could see their friend's pussy, now bare of hair and glistening pink. His hands went to his pants and he undid them, pushing them down to his thighs. Billie watched carefully, still uncertain what he was doing. Then he pulled something from his underpants and Billie gasped. She'd never seen anything like it, the Great Father's thingy was long and thick and really hard, it glistened at the tip and seemed to throb in his hand. She'd only caught glimpses of them before, what men had in their pants, but this one was so much bigger and harder than anything she'd seen. It had to be nine or ten inches long and thicker than Billie'
When the mothers and daughters were left alone, Billie's mommy came around the front of her desk and touched her finger to her daughter's nose. "You ready baby?"Billie smiled. "I think so, mommy. I didn't know you'd be here today!""I know, I wasn't allowed to tell you but mommy has been waiting for today for a long time. Now I need you to push the chair out and turn to me, take off your panties, lean back and spread your legs for mommy."Billie looked at her, confused. "Why, mommy?""Mommy needs to shave your little pussy clean, baby. That's the next step to your initiation with the Great Father."Billie's eyes went wide and her mouth dropped open. "Do you mean my..." She glanced around, all the mommies were talking closely to their daughters, with Mrs Goode looking between the two girls under her care with a serious expression. "My special place?"Mommy's smile grew. "Yes baby, but you can't call it that anymore. You're a grown up, it's your pussy or your







