Night Swimming

A Blog of Erotic Fiction and Poetry

by Juan Eduardo De Casa

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Guests

Written in

by

Your wrists and ankles

are tied to the bed posts

a blindfold has been placed

over your eyes

as you lie on you back, naked

while your roommates receive guests

at the apartment door

___

It was their idea

but you are the one lying now

exposed, the bedroom door left open

___

From down the hall you hear men’s voices

the pouring of drinks and laughter

___

Your excitement and anticipation

are mounting, swelling in your body

like a warm wave, dampness

at its center

___

Before you hear it

you can feel the presence of bodies

in the room

then a warm hand on your neck

another hand cupping your breast

___

Two more hands touch your thighs

as fingers gently trace your sex

your face

your lips

___

You hear the unzipping of zippers

the stepping out of pants

___

You’re so wet now, moaning

arching your back

moving your hips

against the hands you feel there

___

Then the weight of other bodies

on the bed

someone is kneeling over you

___

The heavy head of a cock

brushing against your lips

its loose skin dragging

While searching fingers finally enter you

and other fingers gently pull at your nipples

___

The warm plumpness of a cock in your mouth

your tongue circling

as it hardens

___

And other cocks now smacking your breasts

hitting your clit

___

Your entire body is writhing

and still more hands are touching you, somehow

everywhere

___

You’re sweating now, and moaning loudly

as a hard cock slides around your opening

preparing to enter

___

And that’s when you hear your roommates say

“Maybe we shouldn’t have invited

her sister’s boyfriend.”

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