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Chapter 51: - Charlotte
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 51: - Charlotte - A young husband learns he has the power to grant permission, and his young wife learns how to take advantage of it.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Cuckold Sharing Wife Watching Group Sex Anal Sex Double Penetration Voyeurism Big Breasts
“Go to it, guys,” Ben said. “Here’s the chance you’ve been waiting for. Fuck the slut.”
While Tim continued to kiss me and play with one of my breasts, Uncle Lenny was mauling the other one from behind me, and Ernie was rubbing my pussy. It felt so good to have these grown-up men touching me. Each of them had played a part in one fantasy of mine or another over the years and now they were all right here. I closed my eyes and let the pleasure take me away. The room was filled with the sound of my soft moans until they started talking among themselves like I wasn’t there.
“What a beautiful brainless slut. God, I always wanted to fuck her.”
“I can’t tell you how often I dreamed of this.”
“Get her on her knees,” someone said. I felt them pushing me down, so I let my knees go and dropped to the carpet. Immediately, I had three cocks pushing against my face.
By that time, I had committed myself to doing anything they asked. The problem was trying to please three insistent cocks at the same time. I opened my mouth like a good slut waiting for what they’d want next.
I had never even thought of trying this before, but suddenly, I had Ernie and Len’s cocks pushing into my mouth at the same time. They couldn’t get very deep, but it must have been funny to look at my mouth all stretched like that because they all started laughing. The other cock was getting slapped against the back of my head.
“Jesus, I can’t believe she turned into such a fucking whore, taking a mouthful of cock like that.”
“I always knew she would. Like mother, like daughter.”
“And a cuck husband. Perfect.” More laughter.
“My turn,” someone said, and all the cocks moved to the right. The addition of Tim’s much bigger cock along with Len’s was stretching my mouth even wider. That made me think about the frown on Carl’s face. He didn’t like this. He certainly didn’t like me with Tim. I just knew he didn’t understand my Mommy issues -- that he’d never understand.
Tim pulled my hair back and down so I was looking straight up and started cockwhipping my face. Smack, smack, smack. Jesus Christ, that’s just so fucking sexy. My pussy was gushing by that time. My moaning became loud and uncontrollable.
“Look at that. The little cunt is gagging for it!”
Then I remembered that Harry was watching this, too. In my mind, this day wasn’t about the money, but was all to make Harry jealous and submit to me. I was wondering now if it had all gone too far. Had I overplayed my hand, as Mommy used to say?
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