Total pages in book: 66
Estimated words: 60105 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 301(@200wpm)___ 240(@250wpm)___ 200(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 60105 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 301(@200wpm)___ 240(@250wpm)___ 200(@300wpm)
Lila’s eyes widened, a mixture of excitement and nervous anticipation flickering across her face. Bill’s hand cupped her cheek, his thumb tracing her lower lip. “I’m going to use that pretty little mouth of yours properly,” he murmured. “And then I’m going to bend you over and fuck you until you can’t walk straight.”
A visible shudder ran through Lila’s body at his words. She leaned into his touch, her lips parting slightly. “Yes, please,” she whispered, her voice breathy with need.
Bill’s grip tightened on Lila’s hair as he pulled her to her feet. His other hand slid down to cup her bottom, squeezing firmly. “Such an eager little slut,” he growled approvingly. “Let’s go show Hank and Lydia how it’s done, shall we?”
As Bill guided Lila toward the stairs, following Hank and Lydia, I felt a tangle of emotions churning inside me. Part of me was horrified by the casual way these men spoke about using the women, about fucking them. But another part, the part this strange day had made very clear existed within me, too, felt a potent thrill of need bloom between my thighs.
“Alright, Andrea, honey,” Devin said. “It’s time. You’re going to crawl over to the couch and learn to help my associates relax. You won’t go to bed until your tummy is nice and full of their seed.”
CHAPTER 11
Dylan
I watched Andrea crawl toward us, her dress still tucked up at her waist and her panties still down. Her adorable bottom glowed bright red with the evidence of her stern correction from Devin. I didn’t think my cock had ever gotten this hard in my life, but I found myself more and more turned on by Andrea with each passing moment. She knelt in front of us where we sat side by side on the big couch, Ethan in the middle, Travis on his right, and me on his left, each of us with our rigid shafts in our hands.
Andrea’s blonde hair fell in tousled waves around her flushed face, and her blue eyes were wide with a mixture of fear and arousal. The way Devin had tucked up her dress around her waist emphasized the sweet curves of her hips and the roundness of her well-spanked bottom. My gaze trailed over her body, drinking in every detail, each one bringing a little leap to the hardness in my hand.
“Go ahead and kiss them, sweetheart,” Ethan said. “A nice big kiss for each cock.”
With a whimper, Andrea complied. She leaned forward, her lips trembling as they brushed against Ethan’s shaft. I watched, transfixed, as she moved to Travis next, placing a soft kiss on the head of his erect member.
When she reached me, our eyes meet for a brief moment. The mixture of shame and submission in her gaze sent a jolt of electricity through him. Did I imagine it, or did the expression on her face say that the little peck she gave the head of my raging erection meant the most to her of the three?
Travis issued the next command. “That’s it, good girl. Why don’t you go on and take Ethan’s cock into that pretty mouth of yours?”
Ethan chuckled, and I felt my mouth quirk into a smile.
“Good sharing, bro,” I observed. “Gold star for you.”
At our feet, though, the lewd vision of Andrea’s obedience distracted me from any humor in the situation. Her face went crimson with embarrassment as she opened her mouth, hesitating for just a second before wrapping her lips around Ethan’s thick shaft. I couldn’t tear my eyes away from the sight of her cheeks hollowing as she began to suck.
“Don’t leave us out, girl,” Travis growled. “You’ve got hands, don’t you?”
With a sob around Ethan’s manhood, Andrea raised her trembling hands and reached for Travis’s and my penises. We took them and wrapped her fingers around our stiff shafts, and Andrea tentatively began to pleasure us that way.
“Good girl,” Devin observed. I glanced over to where he had gotten Greta out of her armchair and led her to the other couch. As I watched, he toppled his full-figured wife over the back of it and raised her dress to reveal her modest cotton panties. Greta’s cheeks had gone pink, but her eyes shone with the need for her husband’s hardness that she always developed when she watched one of her subservient girls get spanked.
As Andrea pleasured us, I became acutely aware of the sounds coming from Lila’s and Lydia’s bedrooms upstairs. I heard Lydia’s high-pitched cries as Hank took her virginity, the sound mingling with Lila’s more experienced sounds of pleasure. Muffled moans and rhythmic noises, a bang like a headboard against a wall, filtered through the walls.
My cock throbbed almost painfully in response to this lewd symphony. I watched Andrea’s head bob up and down as she serviced Ethan, her inexperienced movements becoming more confident with each passing moment. I moved her hand faster up and down my erection at the sight of her full lips stretched around Ethan’s girth. The combination of that visual with the audio backdrop of the girls upstairs being thoroughly fucked pushed me to new heights of arousal.