All Chapters of DIRTY DREAMS: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Marcus lies down on the floor and Vincent positions me over him, sinking my pussy down onto his cock. The sensation makes me gasp – I’m so swollen, so sensitive, every nerve ending lit up like Christmas.“Now lean forward.”I lean. Marcus’s cock shifts inside me and I moan.“Derek, watch closely.” Vincent’s voice is cold. “This is the moment your wife becomes a real woman.”I feel pressure at my ass. The head of his cock pressing against my virgin hole. The hole he ate earlier, loosened with his tongue, but still untouched by anything bigger.“Wait – ” I try to pull away. “I’ve never – you can’t – ”“I can.” He grabs my hips. “I am.”He pushes.The pain is blinding. Searing. I scream as he forces past my ring, as he stretches me in a place that’s never been stretched, as he takes the last virginity I had left."Fuck,” he groans. “Tight. So fucking tight. Derek, your wife’s ass is a goddamn vice.”He doesn’t wait for me to adjust. Just starts fucking me – short, brutal strokes that dri

The tall one’s fingers push inside me without warning.Two thick digits, forcing their way into my pussy, stretching me open. I gasp – can’t help it – and arch off the bed.“Tight,” he observes. “Wet and tight. She’s going to feel amazing.”He starts fucking me with his fingers. Slow, deliberate thrusts that make obscene wet sounds in the quiet room. His thumb finds my clit and presses – not gently.“You like that?” His mask hides everything but his eyes, and those are dark, predatory. “Like being tied up and finger-fucked by strangers?”I don’t answer. Won’t give him the satisfaction.He curls his fingers, finds that spot inside me, and presses.“Fuck – ” The word escapes before I can stop it.“There it is.” He sounds pleased. “She can feel after all.”The shorter one appears beside the bed. He’s stripped from the waist down now, his cock out, thick and hard and pointing at me like an accusation.“Move,” he tells the tall one. “I want to feel that tight little pussy.”The tall one wi

I sink down onto the shorter one’s cock – finally, finally being filled properly – and the sensation is so overwhelming I nearly cum just from that.“Slow,” the tall one reminds me. ”Slow.”I start to move.Lifting myself an inch, lowering myself an inch. The smallest movements possible, keeping myself from the friction I need while still feeling him inside me. It’s torture – exquisite, unbearable torture.“Good girl.” The shorter one’s hands grip my hips, controlling my pace. “Just like that. Nice and slow.”The tall one produces the wand again.Brings it to my back. Trails it down my spine with little crackling shocks that make me gasp and clench.“Keep moving,” the shorter one orders when I falter. “Don’t stop.”I keep the slow rhythm. Up an inch. Down an inch. The cock inside me hitting spots that make me want to grind, want to slam down, want to take my pleasure whether they allow it or not.But I don’t.I’m too far gone for defiance. Too desperate. Too afraid they’ll edge me aga

“Two years,” he growls against my lips. “Two fucking years of watching you.”The door opens. Richard and Paul slip inside, their eyes immediately finding me splayed out beneath my stepfather. I don’t look at them. Can’t look away from David.Richard’s belt clinks as he unbuckles it. Paul is already pulling his shirt over his head.But David doesn’t wait for them.He reaches down and drags his fingers through my pussy – I’m soaked, embarrassingly wet, dripping onto the cushions beneath me – and makes a sound like he’s dying.“All this time,” he mutters, pushing two fingers inside me without warning. I gasp, arch off the bed. “All this time you’ve been walking around my house like this. Wet for me. Wanting me.”“Yes – ” I’m already shaking. “Yes, Daddy – ”Something snaps.He withdraws his fingers, grabs his cock – thick, hard, already leaking – and slams into me.I scream.He’s big. So much bigger than anyone I’ve had. He stretches me open, fills me completely, buries himself to the hi

Paul takes my throat first.Grabs my hair and yanks me up onto my knees, his cock already pressing against my lips.“You’ve been teasing us with this mouth too,” he says, pushing past my lips. “All those innocent smiles. All those times you licked your lips while we were watching.”He doesn’t let me suck him – just holds my head still and fucks my face, using my throat like it’s just another hole. I gag around him, drool spilling down my chin, tears streaming from my eyes as he pushes too deep, holds too long, makes me choke on his cock.“That’s it,” he pants. “Take it. Take all of it.”He fucks my throat until I’m dizzy from lack of air, until my vision is going spotty, until I’m making desperate sounds around his cock that might be begging him to stop or begging him to keep going – I don’t even know anymore.Then he pulls out and cums all over my face.I gasp for breath as his load splashes across my cheeks, my forehead, drips into my eyes and mouth. I’m already covered in Richard’s