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I laugh. “Well, there’s nothing wrong with looking. It’s not like we’re going to be inviting her into our bed.”
“True, true.” He goes back into the bathroom and runs the water in the sink. I hear him brushing his teeth so I decide to go back to my place in the manuscript and start reading some more before he climbs in bed, or should I say before he climbs on me.
My skin heats as the character describes being down on her knees under a desk in the control center of her unit alternately sucking the dicks of two correction officers—one Hispanic, the other black—who sit back in their chairs sharing in the pleasure of her warm, wet mouth while the rest of the inmates in her unit remain locked in their cells.
“Ooh, Marcel, baby,” I call out to him. He pokes his head out of the door. “Listen to this: ‘My cunt was so hot and horny and needy as I sucked on COs Martinez’s and Corbert’s hard cocks. Both were thick and long. And heavy. And ribbed with veins. Lots and lots of winding veins along the top of their shafts that I trailed with my wet tongue before swirling my tongue over their piss slits, collecting the sticky treats that drizzled out. Their dicks were so tasty. Martinez’s cockhead was shaped like a large stuffed mushroom. And leaked lots of precum that tasted sweet and salty. I loved that his foreskin slid all the way back. Corbert’s dickhead, on the other hand, was a giant plum-shaped head…’?”
A hot sexual urge ripples through my cunt as I fantasize that I am the one on my knees, my throat being fucked deliciously and dangerously deep. I reach for my wineglass and take another sip, then set it back on the nightstand.
I swallow hard.
“Yo, don’t stop now,” Marcel says, popping his head back out. His voice is smooth and deep. “Keep reading that shit. You got my attention, baby.”
I smile. “I knew it would. Okay, where was….?” I locate my spot and continue. “?‘I hated these two bastards. But I wanted them both taking turns fucking me deep in my pussy until it burned and screamed and begged. I wanted them fucking me in my ass, pumping into the loose heat, stretching it out like the Lincoln Tunnel, my asshole wide enough for a small fist or double-dick fucking. But none of that would happen tonight. These grimy fuckers only wanted head, with lots of spit. And I gave it to them. My right fist slid up and down Corbert’s shaft while I sucked on Martinez’s thick, throbbing cock. I sucked and sucked until a gusher of cum burst out his slit, splattering the back of my throat and soaking my tongue. I swallowed. Then swallowed again. Gulping down the hot frothy juice.’?”
“Daaaaayummn,” Marcel says, reaching down and rubbing his dick. “That broad sounds like a real live freak.”
“Yes, she does. She writes like one, too.”
“So are you snatchin’ her up?” He walks back out into the bedroom. Naked. Still not showered. Dick swinging. Balls hanging.
“More than likely. It definitely reads like a bestseller, that’s for sure. I’ll forward her manuscript to on
e of my senior editors and let them make the offer.”
He smiles. “Although looks shouldn’t matter, hopefully she won’t look like some wildebeest. The last thing an erotica reader needs is to have their wet dreams fucked up by some mad ugly broad.”
I chuckle. “Or possibly looking like a garden gnome, like your radio stalker, Miss Anonymous.”
He laughs. “Right, right. All that nasty shit she was talking, she probably has a body like Shaq ‘n’ a face like a bulldog”
I join him in laughter. “Honey, you’re a mess. That is sooo not nice.”
He shrugs. “I’m dead-ass. But I ain’t tryna talk about that right now. I wanna hear more of what that chick’s writing about.” He grabs the base of his dick and shakes it. “Yo, that shit got my dick twitchin’.”
My pussy starts to spasm as he stalks over toward the bed and tells me to pull the covers back and spread my legs. I grin, slinging the covers back. “Oooh, you nasty man.”
“Aaah, yeah, you like it when ya man’s nasty.” He lies on his stomach and stretches out between my legs. He blows on my clit. His fingertip grazes my labia. And I shudder in anticipation. “Damn, baby, your pussy’s wet as hell.”
“I know. Reading this book.”
His smirk teases. “Yo, don’t have me tearing nothin’ up. Let me find out that book’s turning you on more than ya man.”
“Ooh, don’t be jealous, lil’ daddy,” I tease back. “Nothing or no one ever wets this pussy like you.”
“Yeah, aiight. I got ya lil’ all right.” He taunts my pussy with his finger, then plunges it inside. Instantly, desire swells in my belly.
Oooh, yes!
Marcel lifts his gaze up at me, pulling his finger out of my cunt. His eyes are dark and hungry. “Keep reading.”
“I-I don’t think I’ll be able to concentrate.”
He licks his finger, then grins, pushing it back inside of me. “You’ll manage.” I squirm as he slips his wet finger in and out of my slick opening, teasing gently. I try not to close my eyes. Try to focus on the words on my screen. But they slowly start to fade in and out, the way his finger slides in and out of me. “Read to ya man, baby…”
I blink. Blink again. Then pick up where I left off. “?‘I sucked Martinez until I drained the last drop of his man juice and his dick went limp…’?”
Marcel buries his tongue thick between my pussy lips.
