Creative Writing: Ecstasy

her body started to tremble in ecstasy. Jason was not finished. Once his wife came he turned her around, grabbed her hair and forced her down towards his tent pole cock.

"Take it," he ordered.

Jen obeyed and took hold of his dick and started to stroke it. Moments later Jason exploded over her face.

He was not finished. While her mouth was open to take as much of his semen as possible he started to lash down on her with the belt.

It started soft, but soon the leather swung back in full swing.

"Bumble Be!" Jen shouted.

Jason stopped and placed the belt on the table. He picked up Jen with one and embraced her lovingly. Without looking at us he said, "That is Jen's safe word. She has the right to say it at any time after the master player came.

I sensed Hank’s and Jen’s eyes on me. For a moment I felt ashamed, but Jason simply flung me around. His fingers went in deeper. He pushed me forward so that my body pressed against the wooden foot of the bunk bed. Without warning and with just the softest of grunts, Jason parted my legs and plunged his massive cock inside my folds.

I was set on fire.

With pleasure.

His manhood filled and stretched me open.

I came so quickly and from so little effort. It was as if the thoughts, the desires and the animalistic lust, exploded in one flick of the switch. I cried out in pleasure. It was the ultimate forbidden apple. And I wanted the snake as well.

"Fuck me, please just fuck me," I begged again, still feeling waves of ecstasy immersing me. “You can hurt me. Do with me what you desire.”

I no longer recognized the woman inside me. The voice that begged the stranger with the massive cock to dominate me. To tear me apart. To ravage my body for his pleasure.

While Hank watched on.

Jason did as he was told. Still inside me, he lifted me up and carried me to the edge of bed. He turned me around and sat down while I fondled over him.

"My god you are beautiful," he said and reached for my

I was being fucked hard. Just like all my fantasies, while slowly starting to faint.

Pleasure and almost unbearable pain moved with every thrust. As he began to pump harder, stretching me further, I felt I was on the brink of passing out. The world twisted and turned. With every movement the pain disappeared and I was on fire.

I wanted more.

My mouth opened. Gasping for precious air.

Fluids pressed past my folds as my body convulsed in another orgasm.

Jason, however was not finished. He let go of the pillow cover. Air filled my lungs as he started to pump deeper into my core.

I heard a sound to my left.

It was Hank and Jen.

They must have started again while we were busy. Her beautiful body was on top of Hank again. She rode him sensually, arching her back in rhythmic thrusts while throwing her hair back.

I bit my lower lip when my eyes met Hank's.

We kept eye contact as I heard Jason groaned and felt his penis swell. Looking that intensely at Hank gave me another rush of pleasure. But deeper, almost soulful. And as Jason spurted what felt like gallons of seed inside me, I had one more orgasm, the exact time when Hank's eyes expanded and released himself in