Erotic Fiction: Double Trouble
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I stepped out of the en-suite bathroom shyly, my nipples hardening from the air-conditioned room the moment I entered it. Arin and Justy passed a glance between the two of them, a smirk hinting at the corners of both their mouths as their eyes roved across my naked body. The palms of my hands moved upwards, one over the curve of my hip and the other against the flat of my stomach.
“Come,” Justy beckoned, their sing-song voice filling the otherwise silence of the room. When I got close to the bed where they sat, Justy with one leg dangling over the blanketed edge, I caught a glimpse of the skin-coloured dildo peeking out from between their legs, fastened to their body with a strap-on harness. Beside them, Arin laid back against the pillow while stroking the length of his cock, and I felt my pussy begin to drip.
“Alice, baby,” Justy cooed, “Do you still want to play with us?” Of course I did. My heart was racing, the thrumming of the blood rushing through my body echoing in my ears as loudly as a waterfall. The thought of them exploring me, filling me, while I lay sprawled on the bed, had me on-edge in the most exhilarating way imaginable.
“Yes,” I managed to say, climbing onto the bed. Arin leaned towards me, hand reaching out to gently tuck a tendril of hair behind my ear before pulling me to him for a long kiss. My body tumbled forward slightly, Justy’s hand darting out to support me on my upper stomach, their palm warm against my skin.
With one knee curling up to my body, I balanced myself and brought my torso upright. As my lips parted from Arin’s, his teeth caught my lower lip a moment before he let go with a devilish grin. I smiled, running my tongue across my upper lip, biting the lower one. Justy, took me by the back of my head and guided me towards them, so that my mouth enclosed around theirs. Instinctively, my fingers slid down, slipping between the harness hugging their hips firmly so that I could feel their wetness. So that I could insert the first knuckle of my index and forefingers into them — as deeply as the harness would allow me to.
When I pulled my fingers out, trailing their own wetness against the inside of their thigh briefly, I popped them into my mouth and sucked softly, the tip of my tongue dancing against the pads of my fingers with a groan.
Justy pushed me hard against the bed in response, spreading my legs apart. At first, they spat into their hand, rubbing the saliva along the length of the veiny shaft. Holding my thighs down as far as they would go, they thrust into me, a muffled cry escaping my lips as the dick thrust roughly in and out of me. Arin shifted into the space behind my head, leaning in to kiss me once again before trailing his mouth to my nipples, where he began to suck forcefully, biting occasionally at the sensitive skin.
“Turn her over,” he finally said to Justy. “I want her to fuck you.”
Justy pulled out of my pussy, the juices trickling down my inner thigh. Before flipping me onto my back, they tilted my head so that I opened my mouth, shoving the long dildo into it so that I could taste myself. I moaned, bobbing my head up and down along it before Justy shifted to lay on their back and move me on top of them. As I lowered onto them, my hips making the slow ascent up and down while simultaneously shifting front and back, Arin began stroking a generous amount of lube onto his pulsating cock.
It was mere seconds later that I felt my ass spreading and him slowly penetrating me, the girth of him stinging slightly as he edged deeper and deeper. As he moved in, he would withdraw just slightly before plunging in further. Small squeaks of sound filled my throat as I was filled, both Justy and Arin packing me to the fullest extent. My body was leaned forward, breaths falling heavy and short as I rocked back and forth between the two of them.
As I leaned in closer to Justy, Arin grabbed a handful of my hair in his hand and pulled me up, my back arching inward at the exact angle I needed to hit my G-spot. Everything seemed to fade to a single point, waiting for the moment that my pussy would seemingly explode in pure pleasure.
