A Sex Slave To Alien Masters (Erotica)

The mouth on my cunt became more insistent quite suddenly and I understood what they’d done. I wanted them now. The light stimulation had been designed to raise my desire and it had worked.

The linen covers the men usually wore were long gone. No matter what direction my hands went in they encountered warm flesh. It felt as though I was drowning in men and I didn’t mind a bit.

It was Evan that crawled over me first. The kissing had been his idea, so I was his reward.

“You are tight,” Evan groaned as he sunk inside of my wet heat.

I begged him to go slow, because he was right. We had not had sex since before Kennedy’s birth. My tunnel was slick, but Evan felt enormous inside of me. The sensation was unbelievable.

A kiss was placed upon my lips and then another. Evan’s tongue sought entry into my mouth and I allowed it. As my hands wrapped around his neck his tongue entwined with mine and he groaned loudly.

Evan tried to be gentle and slow in his lovemaking. He didn’t succeed. I ended up wrapping my legs around him to keep up with his voracious thrusting. It was like keeping up with a rampaging bull.

The constant grind and crush of flesh was addictive. It had been so long since we had been intimate. I teetered on the brink of a monumental orgasm for a moment and then exploded in Evan’s arms as he came.

It was hard to concentrate on myself as the man above me screamed in climax. His teeth were down and he rose up on his arms to watch our joined bodies as we pulsed together. He didn’t withdraw until the last shiver left my body.

I lay limply for a moment as my legs disentangled and I spread them on the bed.

“Do you know how you look?” he whispered staring down between my spread thighs. “Red, hot, and open,” he growled pressing my legs farther apart, “our seed just beginning to leech from your warm confines…”

“Move,” Bane demanded pushing on Evan’s shoulder, he’d had enough of waiting.

Bane bodily moved Evan and stood at my feet. He looked feral and excited as his eyes raked over what was certainly his at the moment. The intense stare made me flush hotter and want to drive him higher.

Very slowly I brought my legs together and his brow knitted in frustration. Continuing to turn I soon lay on my stomach as my legs separated again.

“Isn’t this what you prefer?” I asked turning to look at him as my buttocks raised in the air.

I saw a hint of fangs and knew this was certainly what he wanted. On hands and knees before him, I gave him permission to dominate and overpower me. My right hand strayed over my ass as I pulled one plump cheek away from his prize. Feeling like a sultry temptress I looked back at him and licked my lips as seductively as I could. Inadvertently, I wiggled my hips slightly and the cheeks swayed invitingly.

“Oil,” Bane said roughly, his eyes not leaving my form.

The small bottle was handed to him silently and he dripped a little on his finger. Using the slick liquid he slowly painted the tight star and then started to dip further inside. One finger and then two prepared the way for his heavy cock. The initial burn was fast replaced by the longing ache for more from him.

“More,” I whispered fisting my hands in the sheets anticipating the fullness he would bring.

They misunderstood the request as Bane continued his thorough preparation, stretching with his fingers. Damien’s legs slipped on either side of my head and I was faced with incontrovertible evidence of his arousal. His large cock was offered to my mouth.

Giving in to the request, I ran my tongue up the heavily veined shaft. Damien shifted and bucked beneath me, obviously not satisfied. A hand settled on the back of my head and I knew what he wanted. Setting my lips over the tip I sucked him down to the base. The result was a groan of pleasure and a thrust of hips to my face.

Bane’s fingers were gone suddenly, replaced by the hard cock pressing against my flesh. I tried to relax as the steady pressure forced its way into me. It had been so long and he felt so large. My body writhed as he pushed further and further in.

Somehow I’d removed Damien from my mouth and found myself panting with my face buried against his low stomach. Bane pulled out and I found the pleasure he always brought to this act. Big hands controlled my hips and stopped me from following the slide of his shaft.

“Suck,” Damien ordered pulling the hair on the back of my scalp tight. “Please, I need your mouth on me.”

It wasn’t often Damien begged and I found it enthralling. As Bane’s cock started to press back into my ass I took Damien’s tool as deeply as I could. Moaning with the stretching made Damien wild and I felt his fingers tighten in my hair.

I was never denied pleasure and now was no different. Slick fingers played with the sensitive pearl of my clit and pulled at my large nipples. Kisses were laid along my back, until I felt covered and surrounded by them.

The pace sped up as I loosened around Bane. He pressed in as deeply as he could with each thrust and his fingers grasped my hips with increasing urgency. Damien’s tool started to pulse and twitch against my tongue. My world narrowed to the two stiff pieces of flesh invading me, as they tensed and then gushed.

I sucked down everything Damien gave me until he pulled my lips off his staff. He was breathing heavy and covered his softening cock with his hand. Unlike Bane he couldn’t stand too much stimulation after he’d erupted. As Bane withdrew from me I tormented Damien with licks to the base of his shaft and over his balls.

“What are you doing?” Kein asked playfully leaning over us.

Before I could answer he’d pulled me up and off of Damien. I found myself wrestling on the bed with the littlest Brother and losing badly. His hands were everywhere, pinning me over and over again. He’d allow me to move or flip only to trap me again in another unbreakable hold.Content from NôvelDr(a)ma.Org.

Facing him, with my hands held securely above my head, I wiggled and arched. His cock rubbed tantalizingly through my soft folds and I saw the passion glaze his eyes. Enjoying the sensation he slid against me again, not penetrating, just stimulating.