Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 26666 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 133(@200wpm)___ 107(@250wpm)___ 89(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26666 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 133(@200wpm)___ 107(@250wpm)___ 89(@300wpm)
In slow motion, I walk over to my backpack and open up the old nylon bag. It’s filled with all sorts of utilitarian things like my toothbrush and toothpaste, but at the very bottom is what I’ve been looking for. Yes, my trusty dildo.
Slowly, I pull out the pink monster. It’s huge, at least nine inches and slightly curved with a bulbous purple head and life-like looking balls. It’s hard yet squishy at once, and my pulse races as I gaze at it.
Yes, this is exactly what I need. Quickly, I double check to make sure my door is locked and then get up on the mattress before flinging off my jeans and t-shirt. My bra is tossed to the side next, and then with a wet splat, my panties land on the floor. Oh yes, I’m ready and primed, just waiting for Mr. Big to do his job.
Slowly, I lean forward and lick the hard tool experimentally. It tastes good and I suck the head into my mouth, enjoying the firm but spongy texture. This is going to feel amazing inside of me. Then I press more of it into my mouth, as if I’m actually giving a man BJ. I go up and down, up and down, getting the hard length wet with my saliva. When it’s fully lubed, I pop off, looking at the glistening rod with satisfaction. Oh yes, this is going to be fun.
Slowly I flip over so that I’m on my hands and knees and then lower my shoulders so that they’re braced against the mattress before slipping my hand back and rubbing the toy through my slick folds. It feels so good teasing myself like this and my eyes close as I hum with pleasure. Mmm! Mr. Big is going to feel wonderful and my pussy drips with anticipation.
But it’s been a while since I used him, so as I angle the head towards my hole, my body clenches a bit. I’m small and really tight, but as I push him in, my pussy begins to stretch a bit. Mmm, this feels so yummy! Thoughts of a handsome stranger dance around in my mind as slowly, I edge the tool deep into my wet cavern. He’s huge and muscular, with chiseled abs and the face of an avenging angel. The man has perfectly-sculpted lips, along with powerful arms, strong tree-trunk thighs, and oh god! A cock that’s so huge that it looks like a club, hanging almost to his knees. Yes, this is what I need.
I let out a low moan, my cheek pressed against the mattress as the toy slides in and out of my secret space. I juice wetly and the sounds are obscene as I push the toy in, and then out, before going back in. I imagine the man again, but this time his cock is erect. He stands before me, blue eyes blazing with his hardness pointing right at me. It drips from the tip, making me lick my lips, while a vein pulses along the bottom, tantalizing me.
Oh my god, who is this man? I let out another throaty moan, letting the dildo slide in deep once again. He’s so godawful gorgeous, and I crave feeling those huge hands on me, sliding over my curves before making me his. I moan again, my eyes closed while lost in ecstasy, my hips rocking back and forth as dirty squelching sounds ring out in the room. My hips rock faster and faster, and it feels so good that my toes begin to curl as one hand grips the sheets. Unnnh!
Suddenly my eyes fly open. Wait a minute, both of my hands are gripping the sheets. But the toy is still going in and out of me! What? My hips rock experimentally, but it’s true. Somehow, even without hands, the toy is penetrating my depths, making me moan although I’m not physically touching myself down there. What’s going on?
My mouth drops and I jerk up, looking over one shoulder. Oh my god, the man from my dreams is here! A huge, hardened stranger is standing in back of me, his hard shaft out and dripping, with one hand pumping back and forth between my legs.
“What?” is all I can manage even as my body dissolves into a series of sweet convulsions. “Unnnh!”
He merely grins.
“You like it that much, don’t you, sweetheart? Well, welcome to the Billionaires Island, where your every dream will come true.”
3
Carver
She’s so beautiful and responsive even as her curves contract around my fingers.
“Ohhh!” she sighs, her lids dropping as I find a special spot deep inside. “Oh god!”
“That’s it,” I rumble. “Just let yourself feel and enjoy, sweetheart.”
Because I was walking down the hallway of the girls’ dormitory in search of my treasure when I heard these moans. They weren’t just any moans. They were melodic and sweet, emanating from a door at the end of the hallway to my right. Quickly, I checked my phone. Yes, this was it. The sweet Ava was assigned room 56, and wouldn’t you know it, but the moans were coming from room 56.