Joel Lewis (author)


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I whimpered and squirmed as my cunt stretched and pulled at him and he slid into me. It was amazing and almost painful until he started moving. I let out a long moan at the thought and the feeling of their cocks rubbing against each other inside me. I had never felt anything so erotic and I squirmed between them as they each thrust at me. 

I was so full and squeezed tightly around them and buried my scream into Master’s shoulder as his cock bounced against the magical spot that had me squirting and digging my nails into the tops of his arms. The friend tightened and moaned in sharp bursts then leaned into me biting the back of my shoulder and exploded. My body trembled and shook as he filled me with spurt after spurt of flowing lava. The Beast’s hands tightened into fists in my hair as he thrust once and then again. When I felt the first gushing rush of his hot cum hit me deeply I cried out and almost melted between them. His friend lay heavily on me for a second and then backed away. I whimpered in denial as his softening cock slipped from me, then clutched my muscles around Master and moaned at the hot slickness that ran freely from me and slid thickly down his thigh. 

He held me for a little bit, kissing me and petting me, then gently rolled me off him. Before he could move I quickly and greedily got to my knees and lapped at his creamy cock, balls and inner thighs. As I cleaned my Master I heard his friend washing himself in the bathroom. He patted my head and I knew I had to stop, that he had to leave, and with one last kiss to the tip of his beautiful cock I slid off the bed to my knees and sat back on my heels as he got up to dress. I leaned my head against the side of the bed and watched him lovingly, when he finished he pulled me to my feet and I walked him to the door. We were alone in the apartment, his friend was gone and Master cupped my face and kissed me sweetly then told me what a good little whore I had been and was gone. 

Locking and leaning against the door, I sighed and laughed, then wrapped my arms around myself and walked slowly back to my room. Sinking down onto my knees in front of the full length mirror and looked at myself. I felt full and voluptuous, my mouth was swollen and my breasts were full and high from lust, my nipples tight and hard. My stomach still fluttered and I spread my legs wider and gasped at the thick glistening lips bulging obscenely between my legs. I took a deep breath and smelled the scent of both men wafting from my skin. In a rush of piggish gluttony I cupped my fingers and scooped a thick mix of all of us from myself and brought it to my lips. My face flamed as I watched myself and I turned away. After another shower I lay in my bed smiling, wearing Master’s t-shirt and seeing his proud smile behind my closed lids. I couldn’t wait until morning, to hear his voice again and I snuggled deeper into the cool sheets. Sleep came quickly amidst the swirling memory of the night.

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