1. Holiday Girl - Chapters 1 & 2


    Date: 1/23/2015, Categories: Fiction, Bi-sexual, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Group Sex, Oral Sex, Threesome, Written by women, Author: Kelli.Harper16, Rating: 93.3, Source: sexstories.com

    sweaty, and I can feel a wild energy building in me. It originates where my boyfriend and I are joined and pulses outward as his thickness thunders repeatedly and harshly into me. The orgasm is a blur of Mandy and pussy and sweat and clutched bed sheets. I scream, but there’s no scream that can do it justice, especially now that Mandy’s hand has found my distressed clitoris and her teeth have found one of my nipples. I buck and scream and cum, but I can’t escape Mandy’s hands and teeth or the big cock that is leveraging the orgasm from me. It’s like a long, powerful, euphoric drain of all that I am. By the time it’s over I’m a naked, quivering husk of a person – lifeless. I can’t, however, just play dead and escape the X-rated whirlwind that’s still raging around me. Mandy grabs my inert hips with her small, feminine hands and rolls me over onto my stomach. I’m bent at the waist with my ass and legs hanging off the edge of the bed like I’m a drunk, passed-out sorority girl who is about to be raped. Mandy smacks me hard on the meaty part of my ass, but I’m too hollowed out to give her the reaction she’s looking for. I lay there, face down, exhausted, while she kneels behind me and smacks my butt again, as if she’s trying to spank me back to life. After a couple fleshy, maddening slaps I think she’s given up. But then, to my surprise, I feel her teeth on me again. She’s biting my ass. I jump, a bit startled, and turn to face her. She pushes herself on top of me and kisses me. ...
    The kiss includes a harsh bite to my lower lip and it’s different than the first time we kissed – the gentle, playful taste of peppermint is gone. She tastes acidic and unforgiving, like wine and iron and razor blades -- like chains and screams and sodomy. I feel helpless – almost scared. I can’t think straight. She crawls on top of me like a spider and wraps me in a cocoon of body parts. She bites my neck and clavicle and rolls me over on top of her. She tastes like demon cum – like molten sin. Jason presses himself into me while she holds me. My asshole tears open to accommodate him. The spider wraps herself around me like she’s feeding off my screams as the inches creep deep into me. Jason’s muscular annihilation of me is rough, swift and thorough, but Mandy never lets me go as Jason takes me. I’m anchored to her – moored to her. She holds me close to her as my boyfriend uses my tight little asshole for himself. It’s painful and terrifying and liberating and bracing all at the same time. Mandy and I share the closeness of it all – the rawness and the carnality of it. It’s Mandy’s turn next, but it all seems like a single moment. I press my skin close to hers and I wrap my arms around her, embracing her, because I’m scared to lose the connection shared between us. I feel the whole of her. I feel her pounding heart beat next to mine. I feel her inhale and exhale. I feel her soft skin and softer breasts. I feel her sweat and her fingertips and her lips. I feel her body tense ...
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