All Chapters of DIRTY DREAMS (AN EROTICA COLLECTION): Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

His tongue is broad, warm, deliberate. He licks me in long slow strokes – tasting everything, groaning against me – and then zeros in on my clit with a precision that makes my back arch off the counter. He sucks it between his lips, flutters his tongue, and slides two fingers back inside me and fucks me while he eats me and I'm screaming in the empty apartment – no neighbors to hear anymore, everyone already moved out on this floor – screaming his name while his tongue destroys me.I cum on his mouth. Gushing, messy, my thighs clamping around his head. He doesn't stop – keeps licking, keeps sucking, works me through one orgasm and into the next until I'm shaking and gripping his hair and pulling him closer and pushing him away at the same time.He stands. Wipes his chin. Unbuckles his belt."I need you inside me," I pant. "Right now. On this counter. Where he made me dinner and lied to my face."Marcus shoves his jeans down. His cock springs free – long, thick, dark, curving upward, t

I open. He feeds me his cock and I taste us – salty, musky, the filthy combination of his cum and my cum mixed together. I suck him in deep, hollowing my cheeks, my tongue working the underside while he fucks my mouth with slow, controlled thrusts."Look at me," he says.I look up. Watery eyes, swollen lips, his cock stuffed in my mouth, my body naked and wrecked on the mattress where I used to sleep next to a man who didn't deserve me."Beautiful," Marcus says. "The most beautiful thing I've ever seen."He pulls out. Slides down my body – his mouth dragging across my stomach, my hip bones, the crease of my thigh – and pushes my legs apart. My pussy is swollen, flushed, wrecked – glistening with the mess of two rounds. His cum is leaking from me in a slow, thick trail and he catches it with his tongue before it reaches the mattress. Licks it back up. Pushes it inside me with the tip of his tongue and I gasp and grab his hair.He buries his face between my legs and eats me like it's co

His fingers replace his mouth. Two of them pushing inside me – the ice cube melted to nothing, just cold water and my cum and his thick fingers curling against my g-spot. He pumps slowly. Deep. Curling on each inward stroke, dragging against the sensitive spot with deliberate pressure.His other hand produces something new. I hear it before I feel it – a low, steady buzz. A vibrator. When it touches my inner thigh, the vibration travels through my skin to my clit without direct contact and I whimper.He traces the vibrator along my inner thigh. Up, toward my pussy, then away. The other thigh. Up, toward, away. Teasing. Drawing a map around my cunt without ever landing where I need it."Please – on my clit – please –"He presses the vibrator against my clit and the world cracks open. The steady, buzzing pressure on my oversensitive bud combined with his fingers curling inside me builds the orgasm in seconds – fast, spiraling, climbing –He pulls the vibrator away. His fingers slow to a

Jason brings it up on a Tuesday with his fingers inside me.We're in bed, my back against his chest, his hand between my thighs working my clit in the slow circles that make me lose language. Standard Tuesday. Except tonight, mid-stroke, two fingers deep in my soaked pussy, he says –"I want to watch Marcus fuck you."My pussy clamps around his fingers so hard he groans."You just flooded my hand," he says. "So that's a yes."I've thought about it. Every time Marcus comes over and sits on our couch with his thighs spread and his arms stretched wide and that bulge in his jeans that I've memorized the outline of while Jason's in the kitchen. Every time I cum alone in the shower, the fantasy that tips me over is always the same – two cocks, four hands, being so full I can't breathe."Yes," I say. "It's a yes."Friday night. I spend two hours getting ready. Black lace bra, matching thong, garter belt and stockings. I look in the mirror and see a woman about to be fucked by two men and my

They flip me onto all fours. Jason behind me, Marcus in front. They fuck me from both ends – Jason in my pussy, Marcus in my mouth – and this time there's no tenderness, no checking in, just two men using my body in perfect rhythm. Jason's hands on my hips, slamming me back onto his cock with each thrust. Marcus's hand fisted in my hair, pushing my face down onto his thick shaft until I gag and spit floods my chin.Jason leans over my back. I feel his hand between my ass cheeks – his thumb, wet with spit, pressing against my asshole. Not entering – just pressing, circling, the rim still tender and open from Marcus. The pressure sends sparks through my already overloaded body."She likes it when you play with her ass while you fuck her," Marcus tells Jason. "I could feel her clench every time I pushed deeper."Jason's thumb pushes inside my asshole. Just the first knuckle – but combined with his cock in my pussy and Marcus's cock in my mouth, I'm filled in all three holes simultaneousl