Total pages in book: 51
Estimated words: 47279 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 236(@200wpm)___ 189(@250wpm)___ 158(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 47279 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 236(@200wpm)___ 189(@250wpm)___ 158(@300wpm)
I follow his lead, moaning and pushing against him, desire taking over my body. Carlton continues to pleasure me, kissing my neck while he thrusts his agile fingers deep inside of my cunt, and too quickly, it’s too much.
I explode on his hand, wet and hot, while screaming around the balled-up panties in my mouth. But Carlton doesn’t stop, instead pushing me over the edge until I’m panting and barely able to stand. I collapse against his firm body, my own completely spent and shaken by the intensity of my orgasm.
“My turn now,” he grunts in my ear.
Silently, Carlton turns me around so that I’m facing the now-dark Lake Michigan. I glance behind me and see him pull his erect cock out of his pants, and it’s absolutely huge. I feel my entire body clench up with mixed longing and terror at the sight of his firm member. OMG. Oh shit.
But this isn’t my first time to the rodeo, and we both know I can do it. Carlton bends me over the railing, pressing my fingers on the bar.
“Hold on tight,” he growls in my ear. “It’s about to get rough around here.”
Then, he slides himself deep inside of me from behind and I’m filled so full that I’m stuck for a moment, unable to move.
“Mwmwmw!” I gasp again. “Umm!”
He chuckles hoarsely behind me.
“Just a few more inches,” he pants, “and then I’ll be all the way in.”
OMG, he’s not all the way in yet? My pussy clenches, but it’s no match for that pulsing anaconda. The pressure increases once more, and then Carlton starts up a rhythm, his hands coming around to cup my breasts as he goes balls deep.
I moan, completely turned on and desperately craving release. Carlton presses into me even harder, his motions fueled by animalistic desire. I rub my backside against him as he slides in and out of my wet womanhood. But then he does something so naughty that I squeal out with surprise. One of his fingers is circling my back pleats and I tense, turning to look at him over my shoulder.
“Oh yes,” he chuckles darkly. “You’ll be taking me in here. Maybe not tonight, sweetheart, but soon.”
OMG, what Carlton doesn’t know is that when I worked as an escort, I learned to enjoy threesomes and especially double penetration. So actually, this is right up my bailiwick, and I wiggle my ass in invitation. A hoarse chuckle sounds from his throat.
“Fuck, what a little slut,” he growls. “You like getting your ass fingered, don’t you?”
Then he slides his digit into my anus, and I scream loudly through the material in my mouth.
“Shhh, baby,” he soothes. “You’ll enjoy my cock in your ass when the time comes, but right now, it’s just a bit of finger as some anal training. You can take it.”
OMG, is this really happening? Am I really getting fingered and fucked at the same time? In public too? But Carlton doesn’t care. He stirs his finger in my asshole, enjoying the tight clench, while moving his hips teasingly.
“Oh yeah, my little butt slut likes it,” he rasps as my pussy fluids flow hotly. “You like being double penetrated, don’t you?”
The dirty words do it, and I lose all control. My vision goes blinding white, and then dark, as sparkles shoot through my veins. I scream again, loud, uncaring who hears as both my pussy and ass convulse violently, squeezing and clenching with pleasure.
Carlton, meanwhile, pushes both his cock and digit even deeper, and then begins pistoning his hips like a machine. The fucking is brutal, but I love every second of it.
“Shit,” he grunts. “Oh shit, shit, SHIT!”
With that, hot sprays of come jet into my sweetness, and I cry out with pleasure. My pussy convulses even more, pulling that virility deep into my secret space, even as my anus tightens so hard that it literally locks his finger in place.
“Shiiiiit,” Carlton moans deliriously, reveling in the filth. “Fuck.”
We fall against each other, using the railing for balance. Each of us is breathing hard, spent and content, and he’s filled me up so much that male seed trickles down my thigh, gooey and warm.
Too soon, however, the chilly night breeze makes me shiver, and reluctantly, Carlton pulls out. Both holes feel sore, but the big man surprises me by bending down to press a kiss to my anus before going even lower to lick appreciatively at my gleaming slit.
“You did good, baby girl,” he croons against my folds before holding his open palm in front of my mouth. “Now spit.”
I manage to claw the panties out of my mouth and he grins as the wet lace drops into his hand.
“You okay?” he asks.
I cough a bit, my throat dry, but then smile coyly at him.
“I’ll be fine, big boy,” is my coo. “As soon as we do that again, that is.”