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Book:The Broken Sex Slave (Erotica) Published:2025-4-15

Melissa felt something hot and wet on the back of her neck and up along her back. Brad groaned, “Yeah, take my load, baby, get it all over you.” Lorraine’s finger probed inside Melissa’s ass to the first knuckle as her mouth returned to the top of the girl’s slit. Lorraine took the clitoris lightly between her teeth and whipped the tip of her tongue back and forth over the smooth pleasure nub.
“AAAAIIIIIEAAAAAAGGGGNNNNAAAAA,” Melissa screamed/groaned as another, even bigger orgasm rocked her core. Brad’s spurting cock, his wife’s finger in her ass and mouth on her clit had combined into a holy trinity of sexual release. With her legs on Lorraine’s shoulders, Melissa raised her hips off the rock and suspended her lower body as she ground her crotch against Lorraine’s mouth.
Lorraine gently removed Melissa’s legs and Brad slipped out from behind her so that Melissa collapsed on her back. One leg was straight, and the other was bent and flopped open, exposing her dripping, pulsating slit. Her breasts, flattened slightly, moved on her chest as she tried to regain her breath.
Brad was still semi-erect and Lorraine made sure to remove the qualifier. She kneeled in front of her standing husband and licked the jizz residue from around the head and laved the shaft with her wet tongue. In seconds, he had another raging hard on.
“Don’t you think it’s time this young lady had a hard cock up her pussy,” Lorraine asked, giving her husband’s rod a playful tug.
Melissa heard the question as if she was underwater; Lorraine’s voice sounded muffled and far away. She turned her head and opened her eyes to see Brad on his knees between her splayed legs, his cock a spear of lust jutting from his groin.
Brad grabbed Melissa’s hips and lifted her so that she her pussy was level with his cock. She was like a rag doll; her arms and legs felt like cooked spaghetti. Lorraine kneeled next to her husband and fisted the base of his cock. She rubbed the swollen head of his prick up and down Melissa’s slit, pausing at the top to use the bulbous end to tease her swollen clit. That neat trick elicited a deep throated groan from their playmate.
Lorraine then moved her husband’s cock so that the head was well-lodged at the entrance to Melissa’s pussy. Brad rocked back and forth as he slowly worked for insertion of his pulsing rod.
Lorraine lay down next to Melissa and fondled her right breast. She whispered in her ear, “Are you ready to get fucked, dear? My husband is an excellent cocksman and he’s ready to take you for a ride.”
Melissa’s head rolled back and forth, whipping her hair, some of the tendrils sticking to her sweaty forehead and face. Lorraine’s hand was roaming over her breasts, plucking at the rock-hard nipples.
Melissa had never been fucked but she also didn’t have a hymen. That had torn on the balance beam during gymnastics during P. E. Since she started her period at the same time, the blood of the torn membrane wasn’t noticeable. Her vagina, though, was virgin.
“Gawwwwd she is TIGHT,” Brad grunted as he tried to wedge his rod inside the narrow walls of her pussy.
“It’s toooooo big, no, please, take it out.”
Lorraine whispered in her ear, “Sweetie, just relax. Your pussy walls will stretch. Just let Brad keep working his cock back and forth. He’ll make it fit.”
She raised up on her elbow and lowered her mouth to Melissa’s nearest nipple. Her hand slid down over the girl’s flat stomach until it reached the top of her slit. Lorraine could feel her husband’s shaft as it slipped back and forth, gaining more depth with each stroke. Her finger found Melissa’s clit and started to flick and rub it.
Melissa felt like her crotch was melting. The sensation of her boss’ thick rod as it pushed its way inside her clenching cunt was making her tingle as never before. Lorraine’s mouth sucking on her nipple and her finger diddling her clit added to the charged sensations that were zipping around her nervous system.
Brad had managed to work about half of his cock inside Melissa’s fuck tube. His cock was throbbing as it worked through the tight clinging walls. He withdrew until just the head was inside her pussy and then he plunged his full length inside her.
Melissa screamed, partly in pain, partly in pleasure. Brad’s groin jammed his wife’s hand down on Melissa’s clit and the beginnings of an orgasm started to build. His cock fully embedded, Brad slowly rocked back and forth, fucking the tightest pussy he had ever encountered. His hands had moved to Melissa’s ass for a better hold and he was massaging her firm mounds as he slowly increased his in and out strokes.
As Brad pistoned his hard, thick cock in and out of her pussy, Melissa’s orgasm started to build. Lorraine was still licking and nipping at her hard nipple and her finger was still rubbing her clit, which was engorged to nearly twice its size. Melissa gazed down her body and was surprised to see her own hand at her other breast. The question, “How did that get there?” flittered through the recesses of her brain.
On one particularly deep stroke, Lorraine’s finger again mashed Melissa’s clit. The combination of pressure on her pleasure button and Brad’s cock deep in her cunt set off the fireworks.
“IIIIEAAAYYYYYAAAAAAAAAAAA, GAAAAAAAAAAWDDDDDD,” Melissa screamed at the top of her lungs. “SSOOOOOOO GOOOOODDDDDDDDDD. I’M CUMMMMMMMMMMING. AGAINNNNNN. AAAAHHHHHH, MMMMMMM.”
Lorraine stopped sucking on the nipple and her mouth moved up to Melissa’s ear. Her tongue licked deep in the aural cavity and then she said, “That’s it baby. You’re getting’ fucked. Enjoy the feeling.”
Brad was still pounding away. Lorraine’s wet tongue and hot breath at her ear quickly fired off a second orgasm. “YESSSSSSSS. YESSSSSSSSSSSSS. GAWWWDDDD. FUUUUUCCKKKKKK MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.”