Carlos Collins (author)

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Stephanie came again then. She couldn't believe she heard Erik say that. "Ooooooh, yesss!". 
"Aaaahhhh!" their guest screamed from behind her. "Oh fuck, oh fuck!" And she felt him spasm. Fast, deep thrusts followed by him holding on to her hips hard as he flowed into her. Her pussy contracted and contracted as if to milk him of all he was. Take all his sperm into her. She could feel some of it leaking out onto her clit again, to no doubt hang pendant for a moment before dropping to the floor to puddle in a small pool.
Just then she felt the hot splash of cum on her face and smelled Erik's sperm, she turned her head to the side and opened her mouth to catch what she could. She felt Erik touch her lips with the head of his cock, felt the last spurts enter her mouth as her lover behind her held himself in her. Stephanie opened her mouth more and licked and swallowed Erik into her mouth. He was still hard as he often was after cumming. She swallowed everything he had. And as she was savoring and licking his cock, she felt her man behind her shrink in her.
Her unknown lover slowly pulled out of her and Stephanie felt the cooler rush of air against her ass take his place. She wanted that warmth again though, wanted to have her pussy filled again. 
As if heeding her mental call, Erik pulled away from her and took their guest’s place behind her. He put his face against her pussy and tentatively lick at first and then dove in with careless abandon, cleaning her with his tongue and sending more waves of pleasure through her. He had never done that before and the thought of it stirred Stephanie to another place. Yes, fucking eat my lovers cum out of me, she thought. "Oh God Erik! Oh God!" 
Stephanie came again, screaming out loud with Erik's tongue deep in her pussy, his nose against her asshole, his face against her much wetter pussy lips. his arms held her in place as he enjoyed her orgasm. He got up then and replaced his tongue with his cock, and thrust into her while their guest watched, saying "that's fucking hot".
Sometime later she lay on the table with Erik, a dribble of cum running out of her pussy and looked back on the whole event with terrible lust. She stroked Erik's cock while looking at him. Their guest left left half an hour ago, and she never found out who he was or what he looked like, but she would never forget that cock. Inside her a spark flared. I'll never forget that cock, Erik. She thought to herself. I wont forget, and I’ll find it again, find him. I'm going to find him and let him fuck me with or without you knowing my love. And I won't tell you that the next time you're eating me out you may be eating his cum from me. You started something that I don't know if I can't stop. Oh fuck. Stephanie stroked Erik to hardness again and mounted him while he smiled, tired and sleepy. In her mind she was replaying the feeling of being tied and taken. Tied and taken over and over.
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