AUTHOR'S WARNING:
Sexotics Fantasy stories are about bizarre sex and not so much the plot. These are stories for those of you that have been-there-done-that and are looking for perversity; for those of you who watch porn and think that the directors have a million creative possibilities at their disposal and instead just shoot the same old suck-and-fuck every time. Porn as a big cash-cow and nothing more. You won't find love, sensuality, beautiful character development, etc. These are strictly stories for Literotica readers who have dropped their pants to thousands of porn pics on Internet, found something missing, and are looking for it in written print instead; for those of us who belief fiction is stranger and way more arousing than truth. Please... I will only succeed if you spiral into arousal crazy enough to drop your pants.Z
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OF COCKS & CLITS -- Chapter 2: Closet Secrets
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It was one of the most bizarre scenes of sexuality that Matthias could have ever imagined watching.
Matthias tried desperately to keep from beating off. Huddled inside a dark closet in Lauren Dunn's apartment, it took all the willpower he could muster to not wrestle his pants open. But the sight unfolding on the bed in front of him, only ten feet away, was so outrageously perverse that there was no chance of masturbatory denial. Leaning forward and peering out through the crack of the open door, Matthias suddenly found his cock in his hand, with no memory of pulling himself out.
Lauren Dunn was naked on her bed. Propped up on her elbows, she had her head hung fully backwards, her gorgeous mane of hair spilling across the bedspread. With her head careened back, the contours of her throat stood out lusciously -- Mathias never really realized how turned on one could get simply from staring at a perfect neck. But as much as he wanted to lick and suck on the perfect curves of her throat and douse those contours with a pearl necklace that wrapped all the way around to her back, there were even more arousing things to look at.
Between her legs, Lauren's partner Amanda was busy pleasuring her in a way that Mattias couldn't have dreamed up in his wildest imagination. Her thumb was inserted deeply in Lauren's pussy; her index finger was simultaneously inserted just as deeply into Lauren's asshole. Amanda was working the double-finger-fucking in tandem with her tongue, which was stiffly prodding Lauren's clit back and forth like a light-switch. Finally, the coupe de grace, the fingers of Amanda's free hand were wrapped in a tight fist around Lauren's stiff cock, jerking her off with lightning speed.
What would one call this? Quadruple stimulation Throw in the fact that Lauren was rubbing her own sexy tits, getting herself off even more by pinching and twisting her nipples; what then? Pentuple stimulation?
Whatever it was, the multi-stimulation caused Lauren to go wild, her body bucking upwards like mad. Lauren's feet pressed down hard into the mattress and she arched her entire back up into the air, crying out with a pre-orgasmic intensity Matthias had never heard before.
If he thought what he was currently seeing from the closet was mind-blowing, what followed next could only be described as cosmically perverse.
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Matthias had arrived a little after 7:00 pm. Lauren greeted him at the door to her apartment dressed in little more than a pink nightie. She curtsied for him jokingly.
"What can I say?" she exclaimed. "I don't want to waste any time. I told Amanda she'd find me on our bed waiting for her."
Matthias glanced around gingerly, sizing the apartment up. He seemed a bit apprehensive.
"What's wrong?" she asked. "You look really unsure of yourself. I didn't think I made you nervous!"
"I'm not. I just... I don't know." Matthias exhaled loudly and composed his thoughts. "Are you sure your partner is going to be ok with this?"