Alicia... The Unleashed Series (Erotica) by Vivien Sparx Read Free Book Online Page B

pussy, bitch.” He rumbled. ‘You’re mine. You’re my fuckin’ whore!”
    Harold w himpered. K-Tone dug his fingers into the soft skin of Harold’s waist to hold him down and began to fuck harder. Then he leaned over his new bitch, his weight heavy, and I saw him slide his hand around to hold Harold’s little cock.
    “You’re my fucking bitch,” K-Tone repeated. He was rubbing Harold’s cock between his fingers. “ Fuckin’ say it! Say your pussy is mine from now on.”
    Harold grunted. He was breathing like he was on the verge of a heart attack. “I’m your bitch,” he moaned. “You can fuck me whenever you want.”
    “Yeah!” K-Tone smiled his victory. Then he pulled his monster out of Harold’s boy-pussy and stood up. He took his cock in one hand and pulled Harold around, up onto his knees before him. Harold opened his mouth and K-Tone filled it with his cock.
    “Suck me!” K-Tone’s voice made it clear that Harold had no choice but to obey. Harold did the best he could, swirling his tongue around the huge head of the black man’s cock, and trying to suck him into his mouth.
    K-Tone put his hands on his hips and began to thrust. Alicia and I were watching on with delicious fascination. Harold had managed to get half the length of K-tone down his throat.
    Harold’s first cock-sucking experience lasted a few more minutes, until finally K-Tone rumbled, “I’m gonna blow!”
    He pulled his cock out of Harold’s mouth and began to stroke himself furiously. His hand moved like a blur. He used his spare hand to keep Harold’s mouth open. Then K-Tone screwed his eyes shut and roared.
    He came in one long gush, pouring his hot seed into Harold’s mouth. Splashes hit the back of Harold’s throat, his cheek, and his chin. He gagged, almost choking on the hot stuff, and then he swallowed.
    The room went silent. No one spoke. The only sound was K-Tone’s rasping breath. The big man finally opened his eyes. Harold was stroking his cock and meekly swishing his tongue around the head, lapping up the residue of his orgasm.
    I was so turned on by this whole spectacle; I couldn’t wait a moment longer to cum. So I simply stood where I was and fingered myself. My release came on with a fierce urgent rush that left me seeing pinwheels of flashing light. Not fancy, I admit, but very, very necessary.
    I smiled at Alicia, a little drunk with the thrill of my own orgasm. “You passed,” I said simply.
     
     
     
     
    Thursday:
     
    I t was such a beautiful day! Hollywood in summer is spectacular. There’s something amazing about the air, the light… and the blueness of the sky.
    I woke up happy. Alicia had a lot to do with my mood. Her ability to handle the most demanding sexual situations over the previous few days had surprised, and pleased me.
    I arranged to meet Alicia by the outdoor pool. There was no way I was going to waste this summer’s day by spending it indoors.
    When my father bought this house many years earlier, the first thing he had done was add the outdoor swimming pool area. The pool itself wasn’t big; maybe fifty feet long, and it was in the shape of a kidney.
    It wasn’t for swimming laps; that was what the indoor pool was for. This was an entertaining area, and the surrounding grounds had been landscaped to feel like an oasis. A rockery bordered small palm trees and lots of flowering bushes and beside the pool was a small wooden cabana that was used as a change room and a storage area.
    This was a special part of the home for me. It was where I had fucked my father and his agent on my 21 st birthday, and although a white wrought-iron table and set of chairs had long ago replaced the sofa, I still felt a tingle whenever I spent time there.
    Alicia met me beside the pool. Alistair had dressed her in a white bikini. My own bikini was turquoise blue, and made from less material than a pirate’s eye patch.
    Alicia noticed! I saw her eyes wandering down past my breasts, and I enjoyed her