ADream
1085 Words
Isabelle
I didn’t know how I ended up in this position. But I also didn’t care to ask.
I had returned from class, taken a shower, and crashed on my bed. But now, I was between both men, like a sausage between bread.
Their hands were on me. Not just one, both of them.
Daniel was at my side, his finger pinching my n*****s, his breath hot in my ears. “You want us to f**k you?” He pinched my n*****s harder.
Henry was in front of me, dragging his tongue up my thighs. “She’s already soaked,” he asked, “there is no need to ask.” He brushed the slit of my wet cunt with his tongue.
I moaned. But it didn’t sound like mine. It sounded deeper. Hungrier.
“You like that?” Daniel asked, his husky voice making my skin tingle.
He slinked his head down, puckering his lips around my n****e, and began sucking on it.
Henry chuckled. Deep and guttural like an amused beast. “She’s definitely like that,” he said, spreading my labia with his fingers, exposing my swollen clit.
My heart thumped as anticipation filled my chest.
Henry began to lick my clit, up and down, round and round, before taking my whole clit in his mouth and sucking on it like it was his birthright.
“Oh fuuck.” My breath came faster as my body trembled with pleasure as both my cunt and n*****s were receiving attention.
His tongue didn’t feel enough. I wanted more. Wanted his c**k inside me. I couldn’t forget the size of Henry’s c**k, how it stretched that girl’s mouth wide. Now, I wanted it. To feel it stretch my virgin hole wide.
I began to hump on his face, feeling his mouth move up and down my p***y.
My body tingled like crazy as waves of pleasurable currents jolted through me.
“Easy, baby sis,” Daniel said, “you’re making me jealous.”
I felt Daniel’s finger slip down the line of my back, down till it got to the entrance of my asshole.
“Have you ever taken a c**k from your back door?”
My heart leapt. I hadn’t even used my front door.
“No,” I stuttered.
I felt conflicted as fear pulsed through my chest, but my hole clenched with excitement.
Henry raised his head and nosed his c**k at the tip of my hole. “Are you still claiming you are a virgin?” He chuckled, rubbing his c**k at the entrance of the hole using my juice as a lubricant.
Pleasure shot in my spine. “I. I. am,” I said, my body tightening at the huge d**k threatening to enter me.
Daniel bit my ears. “Liar,” he said, “virgins aren’t this naughty.” He placed his c**k at the entrance of my asshole.
I was scared. I was very scared. My breath was thin, almost non-existent. My stomach twisted.
But my body was craving it. Both of their huge d***s.
My heart thudded louder.
“Should we put it in?” They asked in unison.
“Yes, please,” I begged. “Please f**k me.”
As they both were about to thrust in, my eyes snapped open.
I woke up panting, sheets tangled and thighs clenched.
My panties were soaked, sticky between my thighs. My n*****s were hard and aching like someone had actually been sucking on them.
I managed to sit up, my pulse still thudding in my ears. My p***y still ached, still throbbed. Like it wanted the real thing.
“f**k,” I muttered, dragging my hands down my face.
It was just a dream. A perverted dream. But it felt so real.
I dragged myself out of bed, and hit the shower. I needed to ease the heat that was crippling my body. To wash out the dirty moans from my head.
As I showered a need pulsed in my head. I need to get out of this house.
If I stayed one more week, I’d let one of them f**k me. Or worse, I’d beg both of them to.
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The night had come and I’d done everything, literally everything to uproot the dream out of my mind. I’d blasted music, jotted down like I was on a therapeutic streak. I had even tried learning chess
Now, I was on my bed, tapping my fingers on my phone screen as I played a box game.
A knock punched the silence, and I whipped my head to the door.
“Who’s there?” I asked.
His voice came from the other end of the door. “It’s Henry.”
My breath. Just like that the images of the dream were back, and that needy ache was back between my thighs.
I should’ve told him to go away. But I rose and opened the door.
There he was, dressed in a vest, exposing his biceps. It’s like he was doing this on purpose, seducing me.
His hair was tousled, strikingly falling over his facial features.
“It's a moving night,” Henry said, “care to join?”
Before I could respond, Henry clamped his hand around my wrist and pulled me behind him.
I wanted to say I'm not even wearing panties. But my mouth remained sealed as saying that might only create an invitation.
In the living room, Daniel sat on the couch, his hands around another girl, red-haired.
“You were able to bring her out?” Daniel asked.
“She couldn’t say no to me.” Henry plastered that cockish smile on his lips as he did his arrogant shrug.
Daniel’s lips twitched. Subtly, but I caught it.
“You didn’t give me a chance,” I muttered.
Daniel exhaled and introduced me to the girl. Laura smiled at me, before snuggling deeper into Daniel’s body.
Crossing my legs firmly, I sat on the couch. “What movie?”
“No, idea,” Henry said, dropping the popcorn and drinks on the coffee table. “Laura picked the movie.”
“It’s interesting,” Laura said, “you’d enjoy it.”
Just as the words left her lips, a blackout occurred, darkness snatching everywhere in the house.
The relief was cellular. “Well, that’s a good night.”
Turning her phone light on, she drawled, “That’d be boring.” Her eyes sparkled. “Let’s play truth and dare.”
My heart thumped. God help me.
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