by Claudia Daye
He laughed in her ear. “That’s only the beginning,” he said, as her body convulsed with orgasm.
Damien deftly lifted her off of his cock, and with the help of Tyler, turned her around so she was facing out. Charlotte caught sight of Evan’s burning red face as she was lowered down on his cock again. This time, he fucked her asshole. It took a little more coaxing and easing, but finally the head of his cock made it in, and he slowly pushed her down.
Charlotte’s mouth was wide open, and she grasped for the couch as her ass spread, accomodating his huge cock. At first there was discomfort, but the more cock she took, the more the pleasure grew. Once she was all the way down, she leaned back into Damien’s broad chest. His lips grazed the side of her face as he rocked her hips, back and forth.
She was limp with ecstasy, and it became even more intense when Damien reached his hand around to her pussy, and started fingering her as he fucked her ass. Her head lulled back on the couch behind her, and she willfully submitted to whatever Damien wanted to do with her body.
Even the gruff noises coming from Evan didn’t distract her. Damien pumped his cock in and out of her. It was fantastic, having this strong man inside of her body. Damien hooked the fingers inside her pussy, stroking her g-spot with tremendous pressure. Her eyes closed tightly as coils of pleasure danced in her pussy, and spread to the rest of her body as she came.
As Charlotte writhed in pleasure, Damien grabbed her breasts, squeezing as he moaned in her ear. A warm wetness exploded into her ass. She could feel Damien’s cock pumping out every last drop of cum inside of her.
“Phew,” Damien said, leaning back.
Charlotte remained perched on his cock, disoriented by the pleasure chemicals flowing through her.
“All right, boys,” Damien said. “Now you can have her.”
Tyler rubbed his hands together as he stood in front of Charlotte. He placed his hands beneath her arms and lifted her off of Damien’s cock, then lay her on her back on the couch. Damien sipped champagne, watching, with a satisfied expression on his face.
“Thanks for sharing,” Damien said to Evan, as Tyler positioned himself between Charlotte’s legs.
“Yeah, thanks man,” Tyler said, then plunged his rock hard cock into her pussy.
Evan remained silent.
Tyler lifted Charlotte’s legs in the air, and started stroking in and out of her. His cock was just as big as Damien’s, but the shape slightly different. Charlotte melted into the velvet of the couch, paralysed by the electric pleasure brought on by each thrust.
Michael approached her, cock in hand. When she turned her head to the side, his hard rod was directed right at her face. All she did was open her mouth, and Michael did the rest of the work. With his hand on the side of her face, he eased his cock into her mouth, then thrust in and out.
Charlotte was their vessel, their toy, and she was loving every minute of it. Tyler withdrew his cock from her pussy, and shoved it into her ass, and fucked her there for a while before returning to her pussy.
James came up behind Michael and presented his cock to Charlotte. She wrapped her hand around Michael’s and stroked while she sucked James’ cock for a while. Tyler’s thrusting became harder and faster. He rubbed Charlotte’s clitoris, bringing her to orgasm before spilling his cum inside of her.
Both of Charlotte’s holes were now dripping with cum. But they weren’t done with her yet. Michael sat on the couch, his cock, wet from Charlotte’s saliva, standing straight up. Grabbing her around the waist, he brought her onto his lap, with her back to him. He shoved his cock into her gaping ass and immediately began to thrust.
James crouched in front of her. Just before he drove his cock into her pussy, Charlotte caught sight of Evan. He was standing now, pacing back and forth. She worried that this had been a mistake, that Evan couldn’t handle seeing her with another man like he thought he could.
Her worries lasted less than a split second. Once impaled by two huge black cocks, all that was on her mind was the intense pleasure of being fucked in the ass and pussy simultaneously. Wedged between their two muscular chests, her body rocked back and forth while they pounded into her.
She experienced a fullness like never before. She was light headed, and felt as if she floated on a sea of endless pleasure. After so many years of worry, her head was completely empty. All she could focus on was the sensations taking over her body.
Michael blew in her ass first, then almost immediately after, James did too. Charlotte could barely move. The two men gently lifted her and sat her up on the couch, where cum leaked out of her onto the velvet beneath.
Damien poured himself another glass of champagne and lit a cigar.
“Thanks, man,” Damien said to Evan. “You can have her back now. We’re done with her.”
Evan immediately marched over to Charlotte and dragged her off of the couch by the hand. On their way out, Damien threw the red dress at Evan. It landed on his head, causing all the men to laugh. Evan took the dress off of his head, revealing his face, red with anger. He quickly shoved the dress over Charlotte’s head, and they left the backroom.
On the way home, Evan was silent, his focus on the road. The elixir was starting to wear off, and Charlotte was turning into her old self. With her rational mind fully reinstated, she wondered if it had all been a mistake.
“Evan,” she said quietly. “How are you feeling?”
He mumbled something under his breath. Charlotte asked what he’d said.
“Whore,” he said, louder.
The tires screeched as they pulled into their driveway. Evan got out and slammed the car door. Charlotte sat still, wondering what to do, when suddenly, Evan flung her door open, grabbed her arm and dragged her inside.
He didn’t stop until they reached the bedroom. Throwing Charlotte down on the bed, he ripped her clothes off and jumped on top of her. As Charlotte laid there, getting fucked by her husband for the first time in months, she smiled.It worked,she thought.
She smiled broader, knowing that Evan would probably want her to see Damien and his friends again.
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See how it all began in ‘The Bimbo Elixir Book 1’
Anne crawled into the backseat. The policeman walked around to the driver’s seat and started the engine. As they drove the darkened street, the itch in Anne’s pussy started up again. She bit her lip, writhing in agony. She wanted, needed, to touch herself, but her hands were bound tight behind her. Squeezing her thighs together, she attempted to stimulate her sensitive clitoris, but it was only enough to drive her crazier.
“Officer,” she said. “Please take these handcuffs off. I need to finger myself.”
She saw him smirk in the review mirror, but he said nothing to her. Instead, he picked up his walking talkie. “I’m going to need some backup at fifth and maple. Suspect is in custody and is extremely horny.”
Anne looked down at her fantastic tits, flat stomach, and her aching pussy. It was such a shame she couldn’t touch herself.
“Please, sir,” she said. “This is police brutality.”
He stopped at a stop sign on a quiet street, and turned around to face her. “You’re not like any other woman I’ve ever met,” he said.
The craving was driving Anne crazy. “Please, have mercy on me.”
“Fine,” the officer said. He slid open the glass panes that separated him from the backseat. “Spread your legs.”
Anne obeyed, eagerly, stretching her legs as far apart as she could. Her wet, p
ink pussy glistened in the streetlights. The officer showed her his baton.
“Where do you want it? Your pussy or your ass?” he said.
“I have to choose?”
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Excerpt from ‘Bike Shop Bimbo,’ Book 2 of the Bimbo Elixir Series
As the big, burly, leather clad men filed into the shop, Esther watched from the chopper, where she sat with her legs spread, cum dripping out of her pussy. The men slowly took notice of her and began to gather around, their faces hungry with desire.
“What’s this here?” Tim asked Earl.
“Just a little something to enjoy while you wait,” Earl said.
“You mean, we can have our way with her?” Tim said.
“I think she’d be disappointed if you didn’t,” Earl said.
“Please,” Esther pleaded, squeezing her breasts. “Please, fuck me now.”
“We always help out a woman in need,” Tim said with a sly smile. “Right, boys?”
The rest of the men erupted into cheers, pumping their fists and some beginning to unbuckle their pants.
Tim walked slowly over to the chopper. He grabbed Esther around the slender waist, picking her up off of the bike, and stood her on the ground. He ran his eyes all over her body, studying her large breasts and her pink, slick pussy. With his hands on her shoulders, he turned her around. Esther placed her hands on the seat of the chopper and bent down slightly.
The rest of the men whistled, voicing their approval of her toned body. Tim ran a rough, callused hand down her back, and over her ass. Esther bent down further. With a hand on each of her thighs, Tim spread her pussy lips apart so everyone could get a good look at the pink flesh.
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Excerpt from ‘The Bimbo and the Basketball Team,’ Book 3 of the Bimbo Elixir Series
As she emerged from the restroom, the entire bar turned to stare at her. She walked with long strides over to a table of basketball players, her skirt riding up higher and higher. Three tall men sat at one table. They looked up at her, their eyes widened in awe.
“Hi,” Olivia said. “I was wondering if you could help me.”
A player with dark hair and dark complexion leaned forward on his elbows. He spoke with a Russian accent. “Anything for a beautiful lady,” he said.
“Oh, good. Hold on just a second.” Olivia couldn’t stand wearing her panties anymore. She reached up under her skirt and pulled them down to her ankles. Stepping out of them, she gave the basketball team full view of her cleanly shaven pussy.
“That’s better,” Olivia said, not bothering to pull her dress back down. “What I need is cocks, big cocks, to fuck me every way imaginable.”
“Is this some kind of joke?” the Russian player said. “Are we on the Candid Camera?”
Olivia shook her head. “No, this is no joke. Please, my need is urgent.”
Frustrated by her desire, Olivia reached between her legs, slipping two fingers into her wet slit, and began rubbing her clit.
“Phew,” she said, still rubbing. “But I still need more. I need every one of my holes filled. I need to be covered in cum.”
The basketball players stared at her, shocked. The Russian man took a deep breath, trying to gather his composure. “It would be our pleasure, miss.” As he got up from the table, the rest of the basketball players did the same. “Please, follow me. We have reserved a VIP cabana.”
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Other titles by Claudia Daye:
The Billionaires Club Series
Vessel
Patron of the Arts
The Babysitter and the Billionaire
The Billionaires Club Series Bundle
The Professional Cuckold Adventures Series
Attorney Client Privileges
Doctor’s Orders
Jane Under Construction
The Professional Cuckold Adventures Series Bundle
Dark Fantasies Series
Sacrificed to the Beast
Sacrificed by the Witch
Sacrificed on Pilot Mountain
The Dark Fantasies Series Bundle
