Gangbang Fantasy Exposed(1)
907 Words
Lizzie
The room was dark except for the glow of my laptop screen. My headphones was on my ears, drowning me in the filthiest moans I could find online. On the screen, a girl was on her knees, drool dripping down her chin while three c***s slammed into her throat. Behind her, another man was pounding her p***y raw.
I bit my lip, my fingers sliding under my panties. God, the way they f****d her and used her like nothing more than a toy, it made my p***y gush.
“Mmmm… f**k,” I whispered under my breath, circling my clit. I spread my legs wider, my other hand squeezing my t**s under my tank top.
I imagined myself in her place. Four men surrounding me, touching me everywhere, using me however they wanted. The thought alone made my body burn.
I didn’t even hear the door creak open.
“Holy shit.”
I froze. My head snapped up and my heart dropped to my stomach. Ethan, my brother’s friend, stood in the doorway, smirking.
“Oh my god!” I yanked the laptop shut, ripping my headphones off. “Ethan, get out!”
He didn’t move. His eyes gleamed as they flicked from my flushed face, down to my hand that was still halfway between my thighs.
“You were watching porn.” His voice was deep and teasing. “Not just any porn… a gangbang.”
My cheeks burned hotter than fire. “It’s…it’s not what it looks like. I was just…curious!”
Ethan stepped inside, shutting the door behind him with a soft click. My pulse quickened.
“Curious, huh?” He leaned against the wall, arms folded. “Curious about what it feels like to have multiple guys using you? Filling every hole?”
“Stop!” I hissed, my voice trembling. “I didn’t mean—”
He pushed off the wall, closing the distance between us slowly. His eyes locked onto mine, dark and hungry.
“You touched yourself while watching it, Lizzie. Don’t f*****g lie.”
I swallowed hard, pressing my thighs together, trying to hide the wetness still dripping between them. “I… I just wanted to know what it would be like,” I admitted in a whisper, barely able to meet his gaze.
Ethan smirked, crouching down in front of me until his face was inches from mine. His hand brushed my cheek, sliding down to my neck, sending a shiver racing through me.
“Curiosity can be dangerous, baby girl,” he murmured. “Once you taste it, you’ll never go back.”
I stared at him, my breath ragged. My body betrayed me, throbbing with need even though shame twisted in my stomach.
He leaned closer, lips brushing my ear. “You want to find out?”
My chest heaved. “Wh-what do you mean?”
“Come to my place tomorrow,” he whispered. “I’ll give you exactly what you’ve been fantasizing about.”
My eyes widened, heart pounding. “Tomorrow?”
“Yeah,” he smirked. “But don’t expect me to be alone.”
I gasped, my p***y clenching at the implication.
“His smirk deepened. Then he grabbed my knees, pushing them apart despite my weak resistance. My breath hitched as cool air hit my soaked panties.
“Look at you,” he muttered, pressing two fingers against the wet fabric. “Completely soaked just from watching.”
“Mmmm…” I moaned, biting my lip, unable to stop my hips from grinding against his touch.
“You like it,” he whispered, eyes locked on mine.
Before I could answer, he shoved my panties aside. The sudden brush of his fingers against my bare slit made me gasp.
“E-Ethan…” I whimpered.
“Shut up,” he ordered, sliding a finger inside me.
“Ohhh!” My hand shot to my mouth, muffling the moan.
“You’re tight as f**k,” he groaned, pumping slowly at first, then harder. His finger curled inside me, making me arch. “Feels good, huh?”
“Yes…” I moaned through my hand, my hips bucking helplessly.
He pushed another finger inside, stretching me. Then another, three fingers driving in and out, fast and relentless.
“Oh my god, Ethan!” I cried, trying desperately to keep my voice down. My nails dug into the handle of the chair, my legs trembling around his hand.
“Such a dirty little slut,” he growled, thrusting harder. “Touching yourself to gangbang porn and now soaking my fingers.”
“Ahhh…fuck!” My whole body shook as heat exploded inside me. I clenched around his fingers, cumming hard, juices spilling down my thighs.
He didn’t stop until I was whimpering, twitching under his hand. Finally, he pulled his fingers out, glistening with my wetness. He held them up to my lips.
“Lick.”
I obeyed, sucking my taste off his fingers, my cheeks burning with shame and arousal.
Ethan leaned close, his breath hot against my ear. “I will be expecting you at my place tomorrow. Don’t make me wait.”
I nodded weakly, still panting, my body ruined from his touch.
He smirked, stood and walked to the door. “Tomorrow, you’ll learn what it really feels like to be f****d by more than one cock.”
He shut the door, leaving me trembling, dripping, and aching for more.
- Writer
